Fake parents dressed as villains

"unnecessary."

Before Luo Yansheng understood the situation, Song Jin kicked him out of the room.

On Monday morning, Song Jin left home without saying a word.

Luo Yansheng was lying on the door frame with a small steamed bun in his mouth, looking at Song Jin's back with tears in his eyes.

woo woo woo...

My stupid mouth, I don't know what I said to offend Zai Zai!

And Song Jin, a bastard, would keep silent in her heart when she was angry!

How do I know if you don't tell me!I'm not the roundworm in your stomach!And you have so many twists and turns in your heart, even if I'm a roundworm, I can't understand it!

Luo Yansheng painstakingly ate six steamed buns and drank two bowls of porridge before putting on his school uniform and work badge and getting ready to go to work.

What is this called!

Luo Yansheng walked to the school for about [-] minutes, and the guard uncle greeted him warmly:

"Yo, are you coming?"

Luo Yansheng replied feebly: "Here we are."

The uncle doorman saw that his expression was not quite right, so he took two steps forward to stand in front of him and asked, "Dumped by your girlfriend? You look so ugly."

Luo Yansheng said with a sad face: "It's so easy to be dumped by your girlfriend, wouldn't it be enough to coax you a few words! Just rely on my three-inch tongue, can't you grasp the rhetoric every minute!"

The uncle guard was even more curious, and while it was still early, he pulled Luo Yansheng into the guard room and asked, "What's the matter? What else can hit you?"

From his point of view, Luo Yansheng is like a little firecracker all day long, without any troubles, chic and happy.

"Really!" Luo Yansheng sat in the guard room, propped his chin with both hands, and frowned in distress, "I seem to have said something that shouldn't be said, and I was hated by others."

"I thought it was a big deal, so you can just coax it."

"No, the point is that I don't know which sentence made him angry. Moreover, he is not the kind of character who can be cured with just one or two words." Luo Yan said.

The uncle guard raised his brows and said: "Who doesn't like to hear nice words now? Maybe it will work if you coax them."

Luo Yansheng sighed, got up and walked out of the guard room slowly, before leaving, he turned his head and gave the guard uncle a quiet look, and said, "Uncle, don't blame me for speaking badly, you are a middle-aged man, what do you know about children's minds?" .”

The uncle doorman smiled instead of anger, Luo Yansheng has this temperament, although he is straightforward and a little tactful, but it is quite rare.

He waved his hand and cursed with a smile: "Go to work."

"I'd love to walk!"

Luo Yansheng roared and left.

As the morning passed, Luo Yansheng originally wanted to find a chance to talk to Song Jin, but because of the busy cleaning on Monday, he and Chen Yang climbed up this building and that building, so tired that his legs didn't rest.

In the end, she managed to find Class [-] of Senior High School, and Song Jin was dragged by the head teacher to the office to correct homework.

When the whole school was cleaned up, Luo Yansheng had time to catch his breath.

"Luo Yansheng!"

Luo Yansheng walked towards the cafeteria with his shoulders drooping, when a person behind him threw himself on his back.

Luo Yansheng glanced back, and saw an English sign hanging on the chest of the visitor, "Is it called soul?"

"Why are you talking!" Lu Chuan put a hand on his shoulder and rubbed his hair vigorously.

"Get away." Luo Yansheng gave him an annoyed look, and waved his hands away from the top of his head.

"Tsk." Lu Chuan snorted, "So angry? Who made you angry? Tell brother, brother will help you teach him."

Luo Yansheng stared at him calmly, and said, "I'm old enough to be your father, don't bark."

Lu Chuan was amused by him: "Your age? How old are you? How much older than me?"

Luo Yansheng is too lazy to talk to him now, so he glanced at him and said, "I'm busy now as an adult, I don't have time to play with you, go to class."

Lu Chuan seemed to like to tease him, and wanted to pinch his face with his hands, but Luo Yan blocked his hands with a sound.

"What are you doing?" Luo Yansheng stepped back a little to increase the distance between him and Lu Chuan.

Lu Chuan said with a hippie smile, "What's wrong with touching you?"

Before Luo Yansheng could answer, a voice came from behind:

"Brother, why are you with him again?"

The two turned their heads at the same time, and saw that not far away, Li Wenke and Song Jin were slowly walking towards them.

Li Wenke didn't seem to want to see Lu Chuan very much, seeing them walking together with cold eyes.Probably because Luo Yansheng had been cheering Song Jin on the last time he played basketball, so Li Wenke automatically classified Luo Yansheng as one of his own.

Song Jin stood beside Li Wenke calmly.

When Luo Yansheng looked over, his eyes fell, and he deliberately staggered his gaze.

"Song Jin..." Luo Yansheng wanted to turn around and say a few words to him, but just as he made a move, Lu Chuan put his arm around his shoulders, preventing him from moving.

Lu Chuan didn't like to see Song Jin and Li Wenke, and said with a stinky face, "What's your business? I have a good relationship with Luo Yansheng, right?"

What a shit!

What's the relationship between you, a little kid, and me, a grown man!

As soon as he finished speaking, Song Jin, who was looking elsewhere just now, reacted a bit.

Song Jin frowned slightly, her movements were very subtle, and her eyes gradually fell on Luo Yansheng and the two of them.

"Yes, good!" Luo Yan's voice made Lu Chuan uncomfortable. After all, as an adult, he should properly maintain the little boy's self-esteem.

Hearing Luo Yan's voice responding, Song Jin's gaze slipped, and the corners of her mouth tensed up.

Lu Chuan smiled happily, and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Song Jin as if he had won.

Luo Yansheng continued: "I have a very good relationship with everyone. After all, I am your academic teacher."

"..." Lu Chuan pouted.

Li Wenke chuckled twice, "Yeah, Brother Luo has a good relationship with the students, let alone Song Jin."

That's not it!

Song Jin and I are family!Understand!family!

Although Zai Zai is currently angry for some reason, it is him, Zai Zai.

When she said this, Song Jin suddenly looked at Luo Yansheng again, as if she wanted to see how Luo Yansheng would react after hearing Li Wenke's words.

"Yeah, I like a kid like Song Jin. He not only has good grades, but also plays basketball well. The most important thing is that he is a broad-minded person, so he won't hold grudges just because of a word or two from others." People." Luo Yansheng was blowing rainbow farts while watching Song Jin's reaction.

"That's right, Brother Luo, you are really optimistic about Song Jin." Li Wenke couldn't help sighing.

"of course!"

Luo Yansheng and Li Wenke sang together, making Lu Chuan's face turn green with anger.

Song Jin pursed his lips, and looked at the two of them calmly. Although there was no other emotion on his face, he always felt that he was not in a bad mood at the moment.

Li Wenke knew Song Jin a little bit. When he came this morning, he felt that he was not in the right mood. Although he usually looked expressionless, he would still respond to a few words. However, Song Jin seemed to be in trouble today. Mind, has been absent-minded look.

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and found that Song Jin had finally returned to his usual appearance.

Sure enough, human beings like to listen to good things, even Song Jin is no exception.

"Aren't you going to the cafeteria?" Song Jin suddenly said to Luo Yansheng.

What the hell!

Almost forgot!

Being reminded by him, Luo Yansheng immediately remembered.

"I still have to go to the cafeteria to help, so let's go first! You guys hurry back to the classroom too." Luo Yansheng greeted them, turned around and ran to the cafeteria.

After Luo Yansheng left, Lu Chuan gave Song Jin a blank look, and went back to his classroom.

"Song Jin ignore him, let's go back too." Li Wenke said.

"Ah."

In the next week, I don't know if it's Luo Yansheng's bad luck, or Song Jin deliberately avoids him. In these five long days, except for the one meeting on Monday, he basically never saw Song Jin again.

Even if she saw it, it was only Song Jin taking a peek from behind when she was in physical education class.

Dah!

no!no!Absolutely not!

How fat is this little brat!

If you are angry, just tell me, what do you want me to guess?How can I figure it out if you have such deep thoughts!

It took a lot of effort to pull in a little bit of emotion, how could he return to his original position just because of a sentence or two?

On Friday afternoon, Luo Yansheng finished work early and stood guard outside the back door of Class [-], Senior High.

Today, he, must, must, see, Song Jin!

He must go home with Song Jin!

Although it is the last class on Friday, the teacher is still continuing with the homework.

Luo Yansheng sneaked to the back window and looked around the classroom with a pair of eyes.

found it!

He almost didn't need to look for it, and a figure in Yu Guangzhong was refreshing.

Song Jin was sitting in the back row in the middle, leaning on the table with one hand to prop up his chin, while holding the pen holder in the other hand to write and draw on the paper. From Luo Yansheng's angle, he could clearly see his perfect jawline.

Song Jin is really good-looking.

It's like a painting.

Luo Yansheng couldn't boast any new words, and muttered: "As expected of Song Jin, I still think it looks good after watching it for so long."

On the podium, the teacher is speaking a very interesting passage in classical Chinese.

Luo Yansheng relaxed his body, leaned against the window frame and looked towards the podium.

The teacher spoke vividly and vividly, and Luo Yansheng was fascinated by it if he didn't pay attention.

It has been almost ten years since he dropped out of school to work.

Sometimes when I have a sweet dream, I also dream of myself sitting obediently in the classroom and raising my hand to answer the teacher's questions.

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The story in this classical Chinese text is not so attractive.

Song Jin copied a few paragraphs on the paper, then impatiently stopped the nib of the pen.

Today is Friday, and there is one class before the holiday.

In the past, what he hated the most was Friday, because he had to go back to a home he didn't like.

He still hated Friday because it came later than usual this week.

"There is a test for this content, everyone go back to memorize it after the holiday." The teacher urged.

Song Jin didn't care much, he raised his head, his eyes naturally drifted out of the window.

The next moment, Song Jin's eyes were frozen.

He saw a boy leaning on the window sill, propping his chin with one hand, listening to the teacher's lecture fascinatedly, his face was full of yearning that he couldn't usually see.

That kind of longing is not the nostalgia for the past after adulthood.

That kind of longing is a kind of regret after being taken away.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, awakening the fascinated Luo Yansheng.

He came back to his senses and met Song Jin's dazed gaze.

Immediately, regret was cleared from his face, and a wanton smile bloomed towards Song Jin.

"boom--"

But Luo Yan's voice sounded so fast that he bumped his head against the wall, "Hiss—"

Song Jin: "..."

The author has something to say:

This chapter wants to post my Yansheng baby

Xiao Song has him now, but he had no one before.