Returning to My Dad's High School Era

【ABO, Dual Male Protagonists!】

【Cute and Delicate but Fiery Campus Tyrant Alpha? Emotionally Clueless Alpha turns into Omega】

Song Yan stood at the main gate of Nan University, ...

Chapter 065

Chapter 065

He is the future school bully of Nanjing University. How can a school bully wear a pink skirt?

It wasn't possible when I was a child.

Song Linye in front nodded perfunctorily, "Okay, I got it." Then he pulled Lu Xingyan aside to talk.

Song Yan was completely ignored.

Zhou You is watching a play in front.

Song Yan gave Zhou You a look and he immediately became quiet.

After class, the teacher hadn't left yet, but I saw you being pushed away without asking, and I couldn't see you anymore.

Everyone's eyes were on the door.

Just then, I heard a "tap tap" sound coming from the door, and a little baby voice asked, "Hey, that's not right, is the brewing pot not here?"

As he spoke, he poked his little head out, stretched his head into the classroom, clasped his hands together and spoke in a serious voice towards the teacher who was lecturing above. Unfortunately, his baby voice ruined the atmosphere.

"Excuse me, teacher, I need to find someone."

The teacher on the stage held back his laughter, walked to the side of the little girl, squatted down to look her in the eye, and his voice softened unconsciously.

"Who are you looking for?"

YaYa waved her hand and said, "Hello, Laws. My name is YaYa."

The teacher nodded to show that he understood.

Then I heard Yaya say, "I went to find a Floating Brewing Pot. My uncle said that Floating Brewing Pot is in this class. Strawberry Pot said he had something to do, so he didn't bring me in."

Song Linye sat in the back row and watched the little girl perform, thinking that the little girl performed quite skillfully and was not shy at all.

If this happened to other children, they would have been scared to tears, not to mention asking the teacher for help.

He leaned back in the chair and whistled.

Looking in the direction of the voice, Gu Xiaoya's eyes lit up and she stretched out her hand to rush over, "Song Ningyan, hold me."

Song Linye was very upset. What did she mean by Song Ningyan? Song Linye was so angry that he wanted to hide Lu Xingyan from me. What was she hugging? Really.

He looked at Gu Xiaoya with a dark face. Fortunately, the little girl had some savvy. Seeing that the drifting pot was sitting at the innermost part, she knew that if she wanted to find the drifting pot, she had to go past Song Linye first.

He opened his arms and started to act like a spoiled brat, "Song Guoguo, I made a few mistakes, please don't be angry, please don't pinch me."

This short sentence made everyone present feel empty-hearted.

"Ahhhhh, what kind of god-level character is this? So cute."

"Four, four, I'm here, and pot, the pronunciation is obvious that you are a girl."

The old man who was walking in to prepare for class outside the door was puzzled. Where did the voice come from? What was the word "Meibao"? What nonsense was he talking about?

Come in and take a look.

His eyes widened as he stared in disbelief at the little girl in front of him. She was wearing a pink dress and had an iris logo on her forehead.

Isn't the most likable character the heroine of his other book, the villain, the world-destroying boss, the enigam Gu Ya who is above the entire ABO?

What's going on? How come the protagonists of these two books meet again?

My mind was confused for a moment, but suddenly I thought of something. It seemed that he wrote about Shuangnan for the older generation and Lily for the younger generation.

But he didn't expect that the villain Gu Ya, whose childhood was just mentioned casually, was actually so good at acting like a spoiled child when she was little.

He sniffed and turned his face away.

Holy crap.

He began to feel guilty again, because it turned out that he was the pervert.

Why did he give Gu Ya the identity of a world-destroying boss and let her destroy the world?

So, shouldn't I hold this lovely little girl in my arms and coax her softly?

The second time I felt like I wasn’t a person.

My eyes immediately filled with tears.

He walked to Gu Ya in three steps and apologized sincerely.

"sorry."

What I was thinking was that if I could go back, I must change Gu Ya's character before next summer vacation. What's with the cute and adorable boss? Wouldn't it be nice to change him into a contrasting enigam with a well-developed tear gland?

Gu Ya, who had no idea that she had been replaced by a different person, looked at the old man in confusion and didn't even want to be hugged by Song Linye.

One of them ran over anxiously, "Hey, why are you crying? I don't have any Qihu mud."

The old man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and smiled reluctantly, "No, I did something wrong and suddenly remembered it."

Gu Ya raised her soft little hand and took a piece of paper from Song Linye's desk to wipe the old man's tears.

That action was so gentle.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore.

While waiting for class, Gu Ya waved her hands. She was clearly still a child, but she had to act like an adult. "The others should go to class first. Wait outside for me."

Having said that, he walked away with his short legs.

The old man felt uncomfortable when he saw Gu Ya shaking her head.

Putting down the textbook, he looked at the group of people whose blood tanks were empty, "I know you all think Gu Ya is cute, but it's still class time, so add back the blood tanks you're missing, do you hear me?"

The voice below responded, "I understand."

The old man put down the textbook in his hand and asked, "Who among you knows the saying that a kind word can warm you through three winters, but a harsh word can hurt you through six months?"

The people below racked their brains and came up with dozens of names, but none of them were correct. Zhou You asked curiously, "Old man, are you trying to trick us again? There are only so many people in the Ming Dynasty."

The old man sneered, "You only know a few people from the Ming Dynasty. Let me ask you, who stipulated that proverbs must be written by a single person? If they were asked to remember the origins of these proverbs, they would be exhausted."

The student council member was the first to react. "I understand. This person who didn't come accurately is just a rumor circulating among the people."

The old man nodded in satisfaction. "Yes, that's right. But what I want to tell you today is not just that harsh words can hurt people like a cold winter in June, but also that you should take seriously every word you write, every composition you think of, and every word in every work you create."

When they heard about the work, they couldn't hold back any longer and started to suspect each other, wondering if it was you who wrote the work and how dare you betray us.

I asked around and no one wrote it.

Song Yan, who really knew the truth, frowned. What was the old man doing crazy again?

Lu Xingyan saw Song Yan frowning, unlike the others, he was wary.

It turns out that this old man also has a problem, but I don’t know what role he plays.

The old man on the stage gave a heart-wrenching and heart-wrenching speech. "Let me ask you, do you think it's acceptable for a girl who had a happy and loving childhood to one day turn into a vicious and evil person?"

There was a lot of chatter below.

"Contrast"

"Get lost, what a contrast! A cute little girl has become a bully, and that's what you call a contrast."

“Is her family poor?”