Chapter 8 Chapter 8 "Uncle, this is inappropriate." ...
When Shen Qingyuan found Shen Xingchuan, he greeted him casually as usual: "Long time no see, nephew."
He was very glad that his uncle knew to find a private room, otherwise he couldn't imagine how painful it would be to have this meal in front of so many people. He had heard no less than ten people mention his uncle's name today.
Shen Qingyuan looked at the table in front of him, which was so large that there was no space at all, and said calmly, "Uncle, waste is shameful." This food is enough for the whole class.
Shen Xingchuan argued confidently, "It's because your uncle loves you. Wait until I try them all out. I'll kick out any that taste unpalatable, and then hire some skilled cooks. That way, you can enjoy delicious meals while you study hard."
Shen Qingyuan pointed out coldly: "This is my third year at school."
Shen Xingchuan didn't feel ashamed at all: "You know, I was very busy in the past two years."
He was busy expanding his territory and realizing his grand ambitions. For a while, Shen Qingyuan could only learn about his uncle's movements through the news.
He nodded, and did not expose Shen Xingchuan. He just marveled inwardly. He did not expect that his uncle could go to such lengths for Yao Yingxia. He really underestimated that sister.
During the meal, Shen Xingchuan asked about every aspect of the school, no matter how big or small, and asked Shen Qingyuan to speak freely and tell him all his dissatisfaction with the school.
Shen Qingyuan was in a dilemma. As the top private school, A Middle School had impeccable facilities. Besides, he was a top student and a member of the Shen family, so he rarely felt any malice from those around him. He racked his brains and could only list three points.
1. The food is terrible, worse than his five-star chef.
2. There is little homework, and the teacher emphasizes practicing less but better, and getting to the point.
3. The class schedule is unreasonable. He has music, physical education and art classes every day, which affects his studies.
This is really nothing. Shen Xingchuan was not satisfied after hearing it and asked him to continue.
Shen Qingyuan asked helplessly: "Uncle, have you been very idle recently?"
He had indeed been busy since returning to China. He had just completed a large merger and acquisition, and now was a rare vacation. However, Shen Xingchuan didn't want to admit it, and his final point was still to occupy the moral high ground: "Uncle just wants to escort you on the college entrance examination."
Shen Qingyuan had never known his uncle to be so talkative. When had he ever cared so much about him? Yet, he still had to be so stubborn. When his uncle was in love, he was truly unmatched.
After dinner, Shen Qingyuan still had to attend evening self-study. Shen Xingchuan was going to talk to Principal Zhang about the school rectification. After the talk, Yao Yingxia should be about to finish evening self-study, so he could pick her up and take her home.
Thinking this way, Shen Xingchuan was about to go out, but was stopped by Shen Qingyuan: "Uncle."
He turned around and looked at Shen Qingyuan: "What's wrong, nephew?"
"Did you feel something was wrong when you came to the restaurant today?"
Shen Qingyuan looked as if he was about to speak, but Shen Xingchuan didn't understand what he was trying to imply. After all, class hadn't ended yet when he arrived, and the cafeteria was filled with staff except for him. He was quickly ushered into a private room by Principal Zhang, and even his meal was brought to him by someone else.
Shen Xingchuan suddenly realized: "Do you have any feedback about the restaurant?"
Shen Qingyuan didn't waste any time and directly handed him a mask: "I advise you to wear it."
Shen Xingchuan was very puzzled. Why could he not show his face to others?
The school cafeteria was already packed with people. Shen Qingyuan felt he had done his duty and said, "You're right to listen to me."
He was skeptical, but still put on his mask and followed Shen Qingyuan downstairs.
Before he even left the restaurant, Shen Xingchuan heard a cheerful voice: "Damn, why are you here just now? Have you eaten today's big melon?"
Shen Xingchuan was still able to laugh at that time, and sighed to Shen Qingyuan: "It's great to be young and so energetic." Eating a melon could make her so excited.
Then another voice sounded slightly confused: "What melon?"
"The news that Yao Yingxia is being kept by someone!"
Shen Qingyuan watched his uncle's smiling eyes darken. He quickly wanted to pull his uncle away, but Shen Xingchuan frowned and raised his leg to walk towards the source of the sound.
"Is this real?"
"I guess you're the only one in the school who doesn't know."
He didn't expect that the rumor had become known to everyone, which was too unfriendly to his little niece's reputation.
Just as I was thinking about how to help her solve this big problem, I heard that excited voice pretending to be deep and said, "Do you want to know who is supporting Yao Yingxia?"
"You guys dug all this out?"
"Guaranteed authenticity and maturity! And he's a public figure!"
"Hurry up and tell me. I'll treat you to some snacks later."
So Shen Xingchuan also slowed down his pace. He was really curious about who this rumored "public figure" was and why he had such a name.
What kind of toad dares to be compared with his little niece and tarnish her innocence?
Then Shen Xingchuan heard his own name.
He froze in place.
Originally, Shen Qingyuan was still a little unsure. After all, there was no particularly direct evidence. It was just that Shen Xingchuan's expression in the two photos was too intriguing, and his uncle suddenly became concerned about the school, a small business that he had never paid much attention to before.
But now Shen Qingyuan had no choice but to believe it.
Because he saw that his uncle's ears had turned red.
He should really thank himself for giving him a mask.
Shen Xingchuan stood by the lake at school and enjoyed the breeze for half an hour. Thinking of what Shen Qingyuan said before leaving, he still felt a little irritated.
He said, "Uncle, this is inappropriate."
Shen Qingyuan couldn't believe that his uncle, as an adult, would actually fall in love with a high school girl. The relationship between them was unequal, not to mention the relationship between his eldest uncle and her mother. If this love lasted long enough, he could wait patiently for her to grow up instead of being so impatient.
Shen Xingchuan felt that he was more wronged than Dou E. He had obviously done nothing and didn't even dare to think about it. So why did even his nephew join the group of melons and disdain to associate with him?
Shen Xingchuan's mood was too complicated. He did not admit that he liked Yao Yingxia, at least not that kind of like. He just thought that his niece was interesting, hardworking, and had a strong character. He always admired people with a strong inner strength.
But why did his anger disappear instantly when he heard the student say his name just now, and he even felt a little happy?
But what was there to be happy about? According to his usual style, he would at least send a lawyer's letter and sue the other party to bankruptcy.
Unable to come up with a reasonable explanation, Shen Xingchuan didn't dare to think about it anymore. He decided to stick to the original plan and go talk to Principal Zhang first.
In the reception room, Principal Zhang quickly discovered that something was wrong with the man opposite him. He seemed to be possessed by something and was basically unable to communicate normally. He was completely different from the calm and capable elite he appeared during the day.
When Shen Xingchuan pointed out righteously that "the food in the bathhouse is not tasty", Principal Zhang, who was drinking water, choked and coughed for five minutes.
However, Shen Xingchuan was completely unaware of his slip of the tongue, and was even a little impatient that he had wasted too much time and was a little too noisy.
Shen Xingchuan rubbed his brow. He rarely felt so exhausted. Perhaps he really needed a good rest. Suddenly, his hand paused, remembering that he had rubbed her brow not long ago. His whole face began to heat up.
My nephew is right. It is inappropriate for him to do this. It is absolutely inappropriate.
Knowing that his computer was completely down today and that there was no point in staying here any longer, Shen Xingchuan simply said goodbye: "Let's talk another day."
Principal Zhang had just caught his breath and quickly stood up: "I'll see you off."
"No need, Principal Zhang, I only have one request." He paused, his tone already very stern, "Don't recruit any more trash, whether it's teachers or students."
After saying that, Shen Xingchuan returned to the car. He was too confused at the moment and had not figured out how to face Yao Yingxia. He originally wanted to just leave, but this was too inconsistent with his usual style. He knew too well that escape would be of no use and would only prolong the time of trouble.
But now she was faced with an almost unsolvable problem, at least not before her college entrance exam. For Shen Xingchuan, who always preferred quick resolutions, this battle was stretching too long.
He kept comforting himself that love affairs were not a commercial project that needed to be launched quickly, and the sooner the better. First of all, he needed to thoroughly figure out his feelings and whether it was a spur of the moment or he was possessed by evil.
Maybe he should see a doctor and check if the abnormality is caused by hormonal imbalance. After all, he has been working overtime day and night for more than three months. Maybe he can return to normal after a few days of rest.
Thinking of this, he finally relaxed. Shen Xingchuan was very glad that he could still be saved.
The school bell rang, and this extremely long day finally came to an end. Most of the students quickly packed up their things and ran out. However, the boys in the back row were not in a hurry at all. They gathered together to talk and laugh.
It was Yao Yingxia and Jin Ruyi's turn to be on duty that day. They cleaned up the floor of the podium. Jin Ruyi waited patiently for another ten minutes. Seeing that almost everyone on this floor had left, the boys in the back row were still motionless, as if they were going to stay there forever. I really don't know how they had so much to talk about.
Unlike Yao Yingxia, who was patient, Jin Ruyi became anxious when she saw that they didn't leave and started working on their homework again. She urged them, "It's late today. Can you guys go home first? We still need to lock the door later."
The boys all looked at Jin Ruyi. Qin Mian raised his head and said slyly, "This school doesn't have a rule that says we have to go home right after school."
Another person echoed, "Exactly. Isn't it okay for us to spend more time in the classroom and experience the learning atmosphere?"
Jin Ruyi was very disgusted with his shamelessness: "Fan Xiangyang, you are so bold to say that." This person always ranked last in the exams, and his scores in all subjects combined were not even a fraction of his own.
Fan Xiangyang picked up a piece of toilet paper and tore it into pieces: "Is this place clean? You want to leave?"
Jin Ruyi angrily slammed the class key on his desk and said, "Remember to lock the door. I don't have time to stay here with you." Then she turned and went to find her deskmate, "Xia Xia, let's go first."
Fan Xiangyang picked up the key ring, tossed it, and suddenly threw it towards Jin Ruyi's face.
He was the main player of the baseball club and his pitching was extremely accurate. Just as it was about to hit Jin Ruyi's face, Yao Yingxia suddenly blocked it.
The sharp key instantly drew a bloody mark under the corner of her eye.
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