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, ...

Chapter026

Chapter026

The look in his eyes when he looked at Lu Xingyan became more and more distressed.

Lu Xingyan:

After resting in the hotel for a day, Lu Xingyan woke people up before dawn the next morning.

Song Yan was still in a daze, with a pair of watery eyes, yawning as he looked at Lu Xingyan, asking, what's wrong?

Lu Xingyan laughed and took out a bag of food from behind him. "Get up, we have to gather in half an hour."

Song Yan, who was still in a trance, heard this and his eyes widened. He felt no longer dizzy or had a headache. He felt full of energy and grabbed the bun from Lu Xingyan's hand and wolfed it down in three bites.

Lu Xingyan, who hadn't recovered from his death, took the bag and said with a cold look in his eyes, "Wash your face and brush your teeth first."

Arriving at Ocean University, Song Yan couldn't help but smack his lips as he looked at the towering resumes that reached the sky. "Xingxing, do you think I can finish reading this standing on the 40th floor?"

Lu Xingyan: ...

"Hahahahahaha, where did this bumpkin come from? It's hilarious! Even if you were standing on the 40th floor, you wouldn't be able to finish reading it. This resume spans the entire thousand-year history of Ocean University."

Song Yan ignored the man and pulled Lu Xingyan's hand to leave, wondering if he was stealing food from the cat and had eaten too many cat biscuits.

Seeing that Song Yan ignored him, the man's heart sank, and he looked at the two people with a dark face.

Squinting my eyes, I realized that the fierce-looking boy in front of me was actually handsome, especially his puppy-dog eyes. It was simply the cutest contrast, and he looked cute only with his fierce expression.

Standing next to him is a cool beauty, each has his own beauty.

His intuition told him that this fierce boy was not ordinary.

The man with glasses licked his lips, smiled "kindly", rubbed his hands twice, took out a notebook from his schoolbag and handed it to Song Yan.

Sincerely say, "Hey classmate, could you please leave me your phone number?"

The moment he handed over the notebook, Song Yan quickly turned sideways and said, "I don't know my phone number."

He took Lu Xingyan's hand and left quickly.

After she left the man's sight, she turned to Lu Xingyan and said, "I'm telling you, don't give out your phone number or even WeChat to people like that. You never know what they'll do with your WeChat, so you better use your brain in the future, okay?"

Lu Xingyan, the brainless one:...

Defend yourself again.

"I don't."

Song Yan nodded, "Yeah, no, I just said it again to strengthen and consolidate it."

Lu Xingyan: ...

Pointing at Kui and scolding Sang, that’s enough.

The two of them limped along, and successfully...how could they be lost?

Song Yan blushed, looked up at Lu Xingyan cautiously, and said embarrassedly,

"Lu Xingyan, I don't know how to leave."

Lu Xingyan sighed, rubbed his head twice lovingly, and tidied his hair neatly. Ignoring the resentful look, he spoke.

"I knew you didn't remember the way. Just follow me."

Turn left and right, only turn right more. Song Yan stared at the person following behind Lu Xingyan and said secretly,

"Xingxing, can your genes be stronger in the future?"

Lu Xingyan:

Just as I was wondering, I heard Song Yan say, "Then I won't be a directionally challenged person anymore." Song Yan, who was determined not to be a directionally challenged person, kept saying,

"I'm talking to you. You must make your genes stronger and stronger in the future, so that I won't even lose track of the road."

Lu Xingyan was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, as Song Yan was saying something impossible in a serious manner.

"Okay, let's go."

In Room 405, Building No. 4, Song Yan saw Lu Xingyan panting after climbing the stairs, and cursed him in his heart, what kind of thing is this? He didn't even know to set up his place on the first floor. He didn't know that climbing stairs would be tiring.

Little did they know that the people in the seventh electronic control team were very happy.

"Hahahahaha, Thai pants are hot, I hope the training for the junior class will start this year, so that we don't have to queue up on the fourth floor and can just lie down on the first floor."

When they arrived at the classroom, they found that the junior class had people from all over the world.

The few people who slept on their stomachs were those from Xinjiang suffering from jet lag.

Not long after I sat down, I saw a teacher in a Zhongshan suit followed by a student.

The teacher in a Zhongshan suit slowly walked to the podium.

"Hello everyone, my last name is Sun. I won't tell you my full name. I will only be teaching you for a week. After that, it all depends on your luck. The person next to me is my assistant, and also your class assistant."

Ban Zhu nodded, holding his eye sockets with one hand, and the sound of his voice made Song Yan shudder.

"Hello everyone, my last name is Cao Cheng. I'm honored to be your class assistant. I hope you'll take good care of me over the next week and that we can make progress together."

After saying that, he glanced at the crowd below, paused for a long time at Song Yan's table, and smiled in a way that made people feel at a loss.

Song Yan had a dark face and was thinking about how to "assassinate" Cao Cheng.

Lu Xingyan squeezed his hand and signaled him to be quiet.

After the class, Song Yan lay on the table to relax, thinking to himself that the selection competition for the junior class is worthy of being the junior class selection, but it was only the first class.

I have already finished talking about all the professional subjects.

Song Yan lay lifelessly on the table, watching Lu Xingyan still have the energy to go out after attending a class!

Song Yan closed his eyes and thought to himself, Little Dad is still my Little Dad.

"Hiss." Song Yan was awakened by a cold object. When he looked up, he saw an eight-shaped chocolate ice cream. Song Yan hugged the ice cream excitedly, his eyes narrowed into slits from smiling, and opened the ice cream bag.

An authentic figure eight on a stick.

Take a bite of the chocolate on top and all the sleepiness will go away.

Looking at Lu Xingyan's eyes were full of excitement, "Xingxing, how did you know I wanted to eat this."

Lu Xingyan smiled mysteriously, "Guess."

Song Yan bit off the circle above the eight characters. Lu Xingyan, who was watching with eagle eyes, suddenly whispered, "Xingxing, why are you doing this? You're even secretly eating the contraband."

Lu Xingyan was so angry that he almost laughed, and reached out to pinch his face as punishment.

"That's enough. What do you mean I'm cheating? I'm spending my money, not yours."

Song Yan shook his head, trying to avoid the hand pinching his face, begging for mercy, "Dongbudi, I'm here to provoke you."

"What did you say?"

Song Yan's eyes widened as he looked at the pair of eyes that should have been honest but were now filled with cunning.

Now Song Yan had nothing to understand, but unfortunately his mouth was still in someone's hands, so he could only beg for mercy.

As soon as the others let go, Song Yan jumped out and said seriously,

"Xingxing, don't think like that. When I have money in the future, I will support you."

"Where did you get the money?"

Where does Song Yanxiao's sincerity come from? Before he traveled through time, his father had already registered all the Song family's companies under his name. As long as he becomes an adult, he can get as much money as he wants.