"You can call me in this situation." Meng Zeyan's face was gentle. He himself didn't know why Tang Huan was so afraid of him.

Few people avoid him when they first meet him, because he is recognized as kind in his former unit.

Tang Huan blinked and nodded, "Oh."

Meng Zeyan turned around and continued walking, this time walking much slower.

I thought to myself that Zeyu actually liked little rabbits.

In Meng Zeyan's eyes, Tang Huan was like an easily frightened rabbit, and the slightest movement could scare her.

If he had known she was like this, he would not have suspected her of the strange death of Zeyu.

In the past two days since he came back, Meng Zeyan has carefully investigated the cause of his brother's death, and the result is the same as what his mother said, it was indeed an accident.

He was overthinking it before.

This time, Tang Huan only needed to walk a little faster to keep up, and the two of them stood at the bus stop, one in front and the other behind, waiting for the bus.

Meng Zeyan remembered that he hadn't told her about the test papers yet, "When you get to school, you have to take a few tests. If you can do them, then do them. If you can't, it's okay."

Tang Huan nodded, "Yeah."

After saying that, he felt that this was not good and seemed a bit perfunctory, so he replied again: "I can do it."

"That's good." Meng Zeyan responded without saying anything else.

There were only two of them waiting for the bus at the moment. Meng Zeyan had already trained his body shape a long time ago, and he always had a straight posture whenever he stood.

Tang Huan was standing behind him, waiting in line to get on the bus. When he looked up, he saw his black short-sleeved shirt sticking to his back, revealing the strong muscle lines.

She quickly looked down at her toes, as if there was some rare treasure on them.

The bus arrived at the station, Meng Zeyan got on first, and Tang Huan was finally able to raise his head and get on.

The driver recognized the two of them as soon as Tang Huan got in the car, and he stepped on the accelerator and started the car.

He didn't have a stable footing, but didn't want to fall, so Tang Huan reached out to grab the pole beside him. His hand touched the pole but he couldn't grab it.

Meng Zeyan casually looked back, originally wanting to see if Tang Huan had gotten into the car, but he happened to see her falling down, so he hurriedly reached out to pull her up.

Just as he was about to sit on the ground, Tang Huan's small arm was grabbed by a big hand and lifted up.

Not only did he pull her back from mid-air, Meng Zeyan also carried her to the empty seat next to him.

Before Tang Huan could react, he was already standing in front of the empty seat.

After releasing her arm, Meng Zeyan reminded her: "Sit tight and hold on tight."

Tang Huan sat down obediently, holding on to her hands silently. She almost fell down just now, but fortunately her uncle pulled her up.

Meng Zeyan bought the ticket and then found an empty seat to sit down.

It took about six or seven minutes to travel between the two stops. Meng Zeyan stood up in advance and walked to the back door of the bus to wait for getting off, which was also a signal for Tang Huan to get off.

Tang Huan also stood up when he saw this, grabbed the car seat and moved to the back door, holding on very tightly.

The car stopped and the two people got out one after another.

Many people get off at this station, most of them are students, and it is easy to find the school by following the crowd.

The gatekeeper had seen Meng Zeyan in the morning and let them into the school without stopping them.

The principal was waiting for them in the office. On the desk was a small stack of test papers, eight in total, one for each subject. These were the tests that Tang Huan would be taking later.

This year, English was officially listed as a subject in the college entrance examination. The principal was not worried about anything else but that the person recommended by Meng Zeyan had no English foundation at all.

I heard from Meng Zeyan that the child is already 20 years old and has graduated from high school three or four years ago. It is very likely that he has never learned English.

If you have never learned English, it is really a difficult problem.

There was a knock on the door. The principal stopped his wandering thoughts and said to the outside, "Come in."

Meng Zeyan pushed open the door and led Tang Huan into the office, smiling and introducing him to the principal: "Uncle Xu, this is Tang Huan, the one I told you about repeating a grade." This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)