The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

So-so... what is the evaluation?

Obviously last time he praised him for his good performance.

Shen Qingchi took two bites of the apple, and said, "Uncle, I'm confronting Zhou Wangyan, what should I say? I don't know how to curse, what if I can't tell him?"

Shen Fang withdrew his gaze from his lips: "Do you want me to teach you this kind of thing? Think for yourself. After you go to college, but without me being by your side all the time, you can't even pass this first test, so why talk about the future? ?”

Shen Qingchi felt that what he said was also reasonable, he frowned two delicate eyebrows, thought hard for a while, took out his phone and started searching.

Seeing his worried look, Shen Fang finally reminded him kindly: "You don't need to scold him, just tell the truth."

It was like what he said to Zhu Zhengjuan and Zhou Wangyan before and after the dinner that day.

"Tell the truth?" Shen Qingchi looked up, as if he had realized something, "I understand."

Shen Fang didn't ask him what he understood. On the matter of "how to confront Zhou Wangyan", he really didn't intend to help Shen Qingchi any more. In three days, Shen Qingchi would move out of his house after successfully reporting to school. , Their fate also ends here.

Maybe he can keep an eye on him in secret for a while, but he will definitely not take care of him like he is now. Shen Qingchi has Shen Qingchi's way to go, and he will continue to implement his plan. They cannot be the same way.

Now, no matter whether the child can face Zhou Wangyan alone or not, he will drive the duck to the shelf.

This is an important moment that determines whether Shen Qingchi can successfully enter Qingda University. Perhaps the more desperate the situation is, the more human potential can be stimulated, allowing him to overcome his weak nature and pass this level smoothly.

While gnawing on an apple, Shen Qingchi thought for a while with one hand on his chin, and then said: "Uncle won't come with me, I'm alone, how can I escape from the surveillance of those bodyguards? I can't drive."

"I will find a way to send you out. When the time comes, you just have to do what I say. As for how you will act after you go out, you decide for yourself." Shen Fang said, "Also, Shen Jing will definitely have something different these days. Action, he will definitely think of various ways to prevent you from reporting to school, if he contacts you, no matter what he tells you, just don't believe it."

Shen Qingchi was silent for a moment, then whispered: "I've already blocked him."

Shen Fang smiled.

While he was talking, Shen Fang's mobile phone rang suddenly, and he picked it up casually. When he looked at the caller ID, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows: "It really means that Cao Cao is here."

He made a silent gesture to Shen Qingchi, and picked up the phone: "Hello, big brother?"

Shen Qingchi held his breath and listened intently. Shen Jing's voice came from the phone: "Xiao Fang, is Qingchi okay with you?"

"Him?" Shen Fang snorted softly, seemingly disdainful, "I didn't say, big brother, how did you raise your son, he can do nothing but study, right? It takes so much effort to plate a walnut for me. Fortunately, I was staring at him, if I hadn't been staring, my walnut might have been harmed by him."

"...Well," Shen Jing sighed understandingly, "He has been like this since he was a child, he knows everything when it comes to studying, and it's useless to teach anything other than learning."

He seemed to be deeply troubled by this: "Forget it, let's not talk about this, Qingchi is here now, right? You give him the phone, I have something to tell him, I can't get through to his mobile phone, maybe he blocked him gone."

Shen Fang looked at Shen Qingchi, and said to the phone: "How dare he block you? That's not okay, brother, why is this kid like this, you have to discipline him well——Shen Qingchi! Your father is looking for you, come here Answer the phone!"

He deliberately raised his voice, and took the phone away: "Shen Qingchi! Can't you hear me? Answer the phone!"

Cooperating with his performance, Shen Qingchi reached out to take the phone: "Hello?"

"Qing Chi," Shen Jing called him kindly, as if he was really a kind father, "how are you doing at my uncle's house these few days?"

Shen Qingchi didn't really want to talk to him: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Father just wanted to tell you that your admission letter and ID card were found. It was indeed your mother who put it away and then forgot. Dad apologized to you on her behalf. Don't be angry with her, okay? "

Shen Qingchi was covered in goosebumps by his response, and he suppressed his nausea and continued to talk to him: "Then when will you give it back to me?"

"You can come and get it anytime you want," Shen Jing said, "But, didn't your uncle ask you to serve him a plate of walnuts, or you would stay for two more days, and your mother's place is because you called her aunt sad Well, I'll persuade her again, both of you calm down, don't talk to her in this tone when you come back, okay?"

Shen Qingchi responded obediently: "En."

"That's good, it's good if you don't get angry." Shen Jing breathed a sigh of relief, "Oh, by the way, Qing Chi, I contacted your school two days ago and said that freshmen need military training at the beginning of school, right? I told your counselor I’ve greeted the head of the department, don’t go to the military training, the hospital will testify that Dad will prescribe it for you.”

Shen Qingchi asked in surprise: "Why?"

Shen Jing: "Why, didn't you suffer from asthma when you were young, and the doctor didn't let you do strenuous exercise, did you forget?"

Shen Qingchi was at a loss—is there such a thing?

It is not mentioned in the novel that the original owner had asthma when he was a child.

The original owner didn't have this part in his memory, he didn't know how old Shen Jing meant when he was a child, and the original owner basically didn't remember anything before going to elementary school.

But Shen Jing probably wouldn't lie to people in this kind of place, otherwise he would reveal his truth if he checked the medical records, so it's because the plot changed after he passed through the book, and the settings that were not mentioned in the original book were automatically completed?

He paused and said, "But I'm fine now."

"It's okay if it's okay," Shen Jing said earnestly, looking like a good father who cares about his son, "Aren't you also allergic to ultraviolet rays, and you get rashes all over your body after being in the sun for a long time, why don't you tell us that once you went to the gym The class was exposed for a class, and it was so serious that we were discovered by our classmates and teachers. We took a leave of absence and applied the medicine at home for several days before it was withdrawn. How could you bear it when the military training is so exposed?"

Shen Qingchi was even more surprised.

real or fake?

He has been staying at home for the past few days, but he hasn't tested himself to see if he is allergic to ultraviolet rays.

Shen Jing: "In short, don't participate in the military training, don't put yourself in the hospital before the school officially starts - you will continue to live at your uncle's house during the military training, and the school agrees to let you go after the military training is over. Go to report again, and then I will ask the driver to drive you."

Hearing this, Shen Qingchi understood the purpose of his words.

Isn't it just that he is not allowed to go to school, and Zhou Wangyan is asked to report for him first!

After the military training was over, and more than ten days had passed, Zhou Wangyan had already completed all the formalities, and everything was settled, so he had no chance to make any fuss.

He couldn't help sneering in his heart, and at the same time glanced at Shen Fang, who nodded at him.

So Shen Qingchi obediently agreed to Shen Jing: "Okay."

Hanging up the phone, Shen Fang took back the phone from him, looked at the call interface that had ended, and said in a playful tone, "Your father is really a father, he has given so much for his son."

Shen Qingchi lowered his head: "He's not my father."

"Oh, I mean, he paid too much for Zhou Wangyan." Shen Fang stood up and patted him on the shoulder, "It's okay, it's okay if you don't want such a father, I'm helping you find out about your biological parents, but I dare not investigate too high-profile, so there are no clues until now, let's wait and see."

"Well, thank you uncle."

"By the way," Shen Fang suddenly remembered something, and said, "Give me one of your coats, preferably with buttons."

Shen Qingchi was taken aback: "What does uncle want my clothes for?"

"Don't ask so many questions, just take it if you are told."

Shen Qingchi nodded, went back to the room, rummaged through the closet, and found a light-colored denim jacket for him.

Shen Fang took his clothes, but didn't say what he was going to do with them. Shen Qingchi expressed his unconditional trust in him, and consciously didn't ask.

Until the day before school started, Shen Fang went out in the morning and didn't come back until dark at night.

Shen Qingchi cooked some instant noodles by himself at home, and just after washing the dishes, he heard the sound of a whistle coming from outside.

He was a little surprised, thinking that Shen Fang would come back when he came back, why did he honk the horn at the door of the house, he went to the window to look, and saw Shen Fang's car parked at the gate.

The next second, a strange man got off from the main driver, rushed to the door and started ringing the doorbell: "Is anyone there? Is anyone at home?"

Shen Qingchi didn't understand what was going on, he hesitated whether to open the door, thinking about tomorrow is the day for the journal entry, Shen Fang should not be off the hook at this time, so the scene now should be the same as when he escaped from Shen's house, yes Shen Fang is acting.

The strange man rang the doorbell for a long time, but no one answered the door. He was so devastated that he almost collapsed: "Please, come here!"

Shen Qingchi opened the door for him, and went to the gate to check the situation. When the man saw him, he seemed to be seeing a savior: "I was scared to death, I thought there was no one in this house--then what, help him quickly Go back, ah yes, don't forget the money."

Shen Qingchi looked at him blankly: "What money?"

"The money for the driver!" The man grabbed his arm and dragged him to the side of the car. "Is he from your family? He was drunk and asked me to drive him, but he didn't pay him. Now he's drunk He was unconscious, and I couldn't wake up no matter how I screamed, you should get him back quickly!"

Shen Qingchi looked into the car, and sure enough, he saw Shen lying unconscious in the back seat, he didn't even get too close, he could already smell the smell of alcohol blowing towards his face.

He took out his mobile phone: "Money...how can I give you?"

"Scan my WeChat."

Shen Qingchi paid him the driving fee, and with his help, helped Shen Fang out of the car, took the car keys from him, locked the car door, and helped Shen Fang to walk home with difficulty.

Shen Fang was tall and had long legs, so it didn't take too much effort to lift him up. Shen Qingchi used all his breastfeeding strength, and staggered several times in the short distance of more than ten meters, and almost fell to the ground with himself and Shen Fang.

After finally moving to the door of the house, he found that the door that he had deliberately concealed when he first came out actually closed itself, shutting them out.

He had no choice but to grab Shen Fang's hand and try to press his finger on the doorknob to unlock it. Unexpectedly, at this time, Shen Fang, who had been unconscious all the time, suddenly struggled and said vaguely: "Put... let go I, I'm not...not drunk..."

Shen Qingchi was struggling and almost bumped his head against the door, he struggled to stabilize his figure: "Uncle, unlock it!"

"Unlock..." Shen Fang opened his eyes, as if he saw who he was, "Shen Qingchi? Who... told you to come out, you're not at home... Pan walnuts, what are you doing here?"

"I..." Shen Qingchi couldn't communicate with him, and was so anxious that he was about to cry, "Uncle, can you open the door first?"

The two tugged at the door, and Shen Qingchi finally found an opportunity when someone was talking nonsense, and pressed his hand to unlock the door.

"Useless... thing, how did your father raise you... son, you can't even... dish a walnut well," Shen Fang was still scolding him, as if he was speechless because he was drunk, "If it weren't for watching Now...you are my elder brother's son, I have long ago..."

"Uncle, let's go in first." Shen Qingchi suppressed his tears and pushed him into the room, "Please, go in first."

Shen Qingchi helped him into the room, and the moment the door was closed, the weight on his shoulders suddenly lightened, Shen Fang stood up straight, and distanced himself from him, his black eyes were clear and quiet, he didn't look half drunk .

Shen Qingchi sniffled, and was really almost drunk by the smell of wine to the point of tears: "Uncle...you can really act."

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows, took off the suit soaked in the smell of alcohol, and threw it aside with some disgust: "I can't take it anymore."

As soon as the clothes were taken away, the original strong smell of wine dissipated a lot in an instant, Shen Qingchi realized that Shen Fang didn't drink much wine, but spilled wine on the clothes.

It was dark at night, and he was wearing a dark suit today, so it was difficult to see the wet part of the clothes.

Shen loosened his tie, and handed the things in his hand to Shen Qingchi: "I'll take a shower first, you wait here."

The thing he brought back seemed to be a gift box from some hotel, Shen Qingchi didn't open it, and obediently waited for him to come out.

Shen Fang washed off the smell of alcohol and felt more comfortable. He sat on the sofa and opened the "gift box" - what was inside was not a gift from the hotel, but the gift he had told Shen Qingchi to leave before. clothes.

In addition, there are several "buttons" that are exactly the same as the buttons on the clothes.

Shen Qingchi instantly recalled the button-shaped bugs he had seen before, and slightly opened his eyes: "Could this be..."

"That's not all." Shen Fang flattened the denim jacket and cut off a button in the middle. Respect their kidnapping or something, I can find your location too."

Shen Qingchi's body trembled: "What uncle said, I feel like I'm going to die generously..."

"It's about the same," Shen Fang picked up the needle and thread, and sewed a wiretapping locator on the place where the button was cut just now, "I hope you don't really need me to rush to save you. Get in touch, if you encounter any danger, seek help from the teachers or students present, I believe, they will not stand idly by."

He handed the buttoned clothes to Shen Qingchi's hands, with a surprisingly serious expression: "I hope I didn't misunderstand you, don't let me down, Shen Qingchi."