Chapter 176: You want to be my father? Have you asked me about my fist? (3)



Chapter 176: You want to be my father? Have you asked me about my fist? (3)

"Then don't practice the trumpet." After a long ideological struggle, Zhou Yancheng finally said this.

He had to admit that no matter how hard he tried to deny it, Meng Tian's position in his heart was greater than that of his dead father and his biological mother who abandoned him.

"That won't work." Tang Bao's rejection made Zhou Yancheng's eyes dim.

Still not working?

"If I don't tell you to practice the trumpet, you won't study again!"

Tang Bao's words made Zhou Yancheng look up instantly, his eyes blazing with joy: "You mean to say that your original intention in saying this was to get me to study hard?"

Tang Bao: "...That's right."

It’s true that the original intention was to motivate him, but isn’t it too early for this kid to be happy?

"I will study hard!"

Zhou Yancheng's words made Tang Bao feel a little unsure of what to say. She could only say blankly, "Hey boy, we don't like setting flags. They're easy to fall."

It would be safer not to establish one.

Zhou Yancheng revived with full health and rushed into his room to study.

Leaving Tangbao in the living room to study short videos.

"Zhou Yancheng, put my clothes aside and clear the table!" An hour later, Tang Bao called Zhou Yancheng loudly.

Zhou Yancheng quickly went out, put all the clothes in place, and cleaned the table before rushing back to the room.

Tang Bao and Zhou Yancheng both studied until late at night before going to bed.

the next day

When Tang Bao got up, he kept yawning.

"Good morning!" Compared to Tang Bao's listlessness, Zhou Yancheng looked energetic and even wore his school uniform properly.

If it weren't for his weird hairstyle, Tang Bao would have thought he was a good student at first glance.

"Didn't you sleep very late last night?" Tang Bao was curious. How did this child manage to sleep late, wake up early, and still be so energetic?

Zhou Yancheng said to Tang Bao: "It's mainly because I'm young."

Tang Bao: "...Don't force me to cut you!"

"I'm furious." Zhou Yancheng's mood was obviously much better than yesterday.

There was another reason why he was so happy. He discovered that his stepmother was hiding a secret!

Could he be the legendary chosen one?

No, he could also be the son of the Chosen One!

Unbeknownst to Tang Bao, Zhou Yancheng's middle school syndrome was burning fiercely.

"Hurry up, I'm hungry and I have to go to your school!" Tang Bao changed the subject, not wanting to waste time on useless things.

Zhou Yancheng bought buns and soy milk for breakfast.

After the two of them finished eating, Zhou Yancheng held Tang Bao's hand, carried his schoolbag and carried a garbage bag, and walked out of the house.

When the two of them went out, they attracted the attention of many people around them.

Everyone was pointing fingers at them. It was obvious that Meng Tian didn't have a very good reputation in this place.

Everyone thought Tang Bao was Meng Tian’s illegitimate daughter.

"Aunt, wait for me here." Zhou Yancheng knew everyone's opinion of Meng Tian, ​​but he never said it. He would protect Meng Tian in his own way.

For example, now, he deliberately calls Tang Bao like this, and everyone will know that Tang Bao is Meng Tian’s sister, not Meng Tian.

Tang Bao raised his eyebrows and replied crisply: "Okay!"

Zhou Yancheng threw the garbage to the garbage spot with a cold face, looked coldly at the aunts who were pointing at them, and walked away.

"What were you talking about just now?" He was very tall, and walked up to the group with a domineering look on his face, causing the aunts to subconsciously take a few steps back.

Under Zhou Yancheng's angry glare, he left quickly.

When he left, he didn't forget to spit at Zhou Yancheng.

"You bastard, you unlucky father and mother!"

Originally, Tang Bao had no intention of saying anything when he heard Zhou Yancheng coming over, but when the other party said that, Tang Bao didn't want to hear it anymore.

"Who are you from?!" Tang Bao was about to step forward to argue.

No, she would rather lie on her window at night and scare the old woman to death!

【We don’t want to hurt people’s lives】

Tang Bao directly blocked the system.

Of course, she didn't mean to kill anyone. She wanted to tell the other party that Zhou Yancheng was not an unlucky person.

"Who is she from?" When Zhou Yancheng came back, Tang Bao insisted on asking Zhou Yancheng about the other person's whereabouts.

"I don't know either." Zhou Yancheng has been accustomed to this kind of statement since he was a child.

If his stepmother hadn't insisted on staying to take care of him after his father passed away, he might be growing wildly like a weed now.

It’s not certain whether he is alive or not.

Zhou Yancheng slung his schoolbag across his chest and carried Tang Bao to school.

It takes half an hour to walk from home to Zhou Yancheng's school.

Zhou Yancheng walked for half an hour carrying Tang Bao on his back without saying a word.

Tang Bao patted Zhou Yancheng's head and said, "Son, Mom will work hard to make money, then buy you a big house and let you ride your bike to take me to school."

"...Your ambition is truly great." Zhou Yancheng sneered sarcastically.

However, where Tang Bao couldn't see, his eyes were red and he remembered Tang Bao's words in his heart.

Arriving at school, Zhou Yancheng first took Tang Bao to the teacher's office.

"Knock-knock—"

"Enter."

Zhou Yancheng's homeroom teacher is a middle-aged man with Mediterranean hair.

When Zhou Yancheng carried Tang Bao in, he was blowing the water in the thermos, preparing to drink it.

"Zhou Yancheng?"

When Zhou Yancheng's head teacher saw that it was Zhou Yancheng who came in, he frowned tightly and then looked behind him.

I saw him carrying a three-year-old baby on his back.

"Where's your mother?" Zhou Yancheng's head teacher asked unhappily.

Tang Bao: "...If you weren't my nephew's class teacher, I would have thought you were scolding my sister." As he said that, Tang Bao patted Zhou Yancheng's shoulder, motioning him to let him go.

Zhou Yancheng put Tang Bao on the ground with a wooden face.

"Teacher, this is my aunt. My mother is sick and it's not convenient for her to come over."

Tang Bao nodded: "I'm here to check on my nephew's early love situation."

Zhou Yancheng's homeroom teacher: "..." Even if your mother is sick, you don't have to bring a three-year-old child to fool me! ?

Despite thinking so, Zhou Yancheng's head teacher still had to soften his expression.

Otherwise, the child would start crying and he wouldn't be able to speak clearly.

"Hello, Zhou Yancheng's aunt, I'm Zhou Yancheng's homeroom teacher, and my last name is Guo."

"Teacher Guo." Tang Bao stood on the ground and looked up at Teacher Guo: "I want to ask, who is my nephew's early love? How far along is the relationship between them?"

"Have you handed over a love letter? Are you in a relationship? Is there any evidence that you two are in a relationship?"

Facing Tang Bao's continuous questions, Teacher Guo took out a piece of paper from the drawer with a sentence written on it: Xie Linlin, are you in a relationship?

Tang Bao looked at the large characters "Dragons and Phoenixes Flying" and turned to look at Zhou Yancheng.

"your?"

"No." Zhou Yancheng answered righteously.

He is lying.

Both Teacher Guo and Tang Bao knew about it, but Tang Bao was protective of her son. Since her son was trying to become a better person, she naturally wouldn't ruin his plans.

"Write something for your teacher." Tang Bao said to Zhou Yancheng.

"Okay, auntie."

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