"Child! I know you hate me, but I had no choice. Please listen to my explanation."
I don't listen to your grandma!
No! Isn't his grandmother my great-grandmother? Pah! I'm not his son.
"What's wrong, Zheng Yang?" Aunt Jun came out when she heard the voice.
"Who is that person?"
"Bastard!" I said and walked into the small building.
Aunt Jun came back after a while, angrily:
"He's a bastard indeed. If it weren't for him, would you have ended up like this? And the excuse that he doesn't know he has a son like you is all just an excuse."
Aunt Jun came over and patted my shoulder: "Don't be angry anymore. If he comes again, I will beat him back."
"Yeah!" Aunt Jun is still the best, everything she does is what I want.
"Zheng Yang! Someone from the school just came and asked you to take an exam tomorrow. They also gave you a lot of information."
It was sent by Pan Duoduo.
She wasn't there the day the people at the base forced me to leave, so she's probably too embarrassed to bring up the matter now, right?
She is different from others, so I will still accept her.
"Xu Yiting! Call Pan Duoduo and ask her to come over. She's been busy with her studies lately and I forgot about her."
Not long after Xu Yiting made the call, Pan Duoduo came running over.
"Hey! Zheng Yang, you're back!"
"Well! Come and help me when you have nothing to do in the future, and I will still pay you."
This really touched her heart, and her big eyes turned into crescents when she smiled.
"I knew you were the best, Zheng Yang. Oh, and there's something else I want to tell you. The school hired a programming teacher from outside to teach us. He doesn't teach programming, he teaches you specifically.
They say you are the son of a traitor to the country, and they say it with all their might."
Could it be Ji Cheng?
By the way, why did I forget to ask Yang Huaipu how he knew I was his son.
He wouldn't do DNA testing on anyone, would he?
"Is your teacher's surname Ji, Ji Cheng?"
"Exactly! He also said you used a program designed by someone else to steal his orders."
Damn it! This bastard is really good at framing me. When did I ever use someone else's program?
Aunt Jun suddenly slammed the table and asked, "Is he still in school?"
"Yes! I still have two classes in the afternoon."
"I'll go find him." Aunt Jun said, rolled up her sleeves and rushed out.
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