The next day, after packing his books to go to school, Pan Yang went out of his room and found that there was no one in the room except for breakfast on the table.
Pan Yang simply took his breakfast and went out, only to see a middle-aged man in a suit standing at his door.
"Young master, I am the driver that the master recently hired. From now on, I will take over the task of picking you up and dropping you off at school."
Pan Yang glanced at him, opened the car door and got in, then took a big bite of his breakfast. "You bastard, you're hiding from me. Let's see how long you can hide."
Upon arriving at the classroom, Pan Yang handed in his homework and then lay down on his seat to sleep.
Pan Yang's seat was in the first row by the window. The original owner of the body had always studied hard and was ranked first in the grade. He could be said to be every teacher's favorite student.
Therefore, even if the original owner had to go to bed early for reading, an exception could be made to allow him to rest a little longer.
But by sheer coincidence, Lin Xuan happened to be the same person as the original owner of this body.
"Pan Yang, are you alright? What happened to you yesterday?" Lin Xuan's concerned voice came from beside him.
Pan Yang ignored him and moved to the other side.
"Xiao Xu? Pan Yang? If you have something to say, you can tell me. You don't have to be sad by yourself."
Pan Yang suddenly raised his head and looked at Lin Xuan with some impatience: "Does it mean I have to get into trouble?"
Upon hearing this, Lin Xuan quickly denied it: "That's not what I meant. I thought we were friends. I'm sorry..."
The female students behind them couldn't stand it anymore: "Xu Panyang, Lin Xuan is clearly concerned about you, why are you being so fierce?"
"Concern? I don't need his concern." Pan Yang resisted the urge to roll his eyes.
"You! Hmph, I'll let it slide since it involves your family." The girl snorted and prepared to continue reading.
Pan Yang's eyes darkened: "What's wrong at my home?"
Upon hearing this, the girl looked at Huan Yang and said, "Don't you know? Now the whole class knows that you are not your father's biological child. They also say that your biological father is a penniless man who sold you to your dad because he couldn't take care of you."
"Aren't you sad because of this?" The girl asked, somewhat puzzled, but he didn't seem sad at all.
Pan Yang narrowed his eyes and looked at Lin Xuan: "You sent it." It wasn't a question.
Lin Xuan gave a forced smile: "Why do you think it's me? I'm your friend, Pan Yang."
Pan Yang stood up, carried his own table to the last row, and put it together with another single table.
"Oh my god!" Wang Yun exclaimed. "How did the top student end up next to me?"
Pan Yang didn't look at him, and just lay down and continued to sleep.
Lin Xuan quickly followed, saying, "Wang Yun, please sit in my seat first."
"Bang!" Pan Yang suddenly flipped the table over, and the table shook twice before stabilizing. "Sit here. Lin Xuan, I advise you to give up those thoughts."
Palletizing is so annoying, why can't we just eliminate it!
"Pan Yang, what's wrong? Why are you angry with me?" Lin Xuan said, reaching out to grab Pan Yang's hand.
Pan Yang blocked him with his foot, leaving a noticeable footprint on Lin Xuan's school uniform.
Lin Xuan opened his mouth, but ultimately returned to his seat.
When the homeroom teacher saw that Huan Yang had changed seats, he only asked about it briefly and then left it at that. After all, it wasn't easy for a top student like him to change seats.
Lin Xuan knew that Pan Yang didn't want to see him at all, so he didn't continue to pester Pan Yang.
After school that evening, as expected, the driver came to pick me up again, but when I got home, I still didn't see Xu Zhouyang.
For the next few days, it was the same; Fan Yang hardly saw him at all.
However, soon after, Huan Yang's parents were called in. Since it was a mock exam for senior high school students, there were many questions, and Huan Yang simply slept in the exam room.
The homeroom teacher had a talk with him, but despite his good intentions, he still slept during the exam, almost making the homeroom teacher furious.
In the office, the homeroom teacher looked at Xu Zhouyang and sighed: "I know it's not easy being a single-parent family, but as the child's father, you should also pay more attention to your child."
“Xu Panyang has been sleeping a lot in class these past few days, and he does the same during exams. As his father, you should pay more attention to his schedule.”
Xu Zhouyang glanced at Pan Yang standing beside him. Pan Yang clearly showed no remorse, his face devoid of any extra emotion, simply watching him quietly.
"Teacher, I'm sorry. I've been too busy with work these past few days and haven't been paying much attention to my child. This situation won't happen again."
The homeroom teacher sighed as she listened to Xu Zhouyang's words: "Xu Zhouyang is still young, and the pressure of the college entrance examination is immense. He also needs encouragement from his parents."
"Okay, I understand, thank you, teacher." Xu Zhouyang nodded and glanced at Pan Yang beside him.
Pan Yang looked at him calmly, then slowly said, "You've been avoiding me these past few days."
Upon hearing this, Xu Zhouyang stiffened slightly and forced a smile: "I've been too busy with work these past few days."
Upon hearing this, the homeroom teacher frowned, seemingly thinking of something: "Why are you, as a parent, avoiding your child? Mr. Fan Yang, this child, Fan Yang, is definitely capable of getting into a good university."
The homeroom teacher continued talking for another half hour before letting the two leave the office.
Xu Zhouyang wanted to raise his hand to pat Pan Yang's shoulder, but the raised hand did not fall in the end.
"I'm going to work now. Let me know if you need money."
"You're avoiding me." Pan Yang's dark eyes stared intently at him, making him feel inexplicably guilty.
Just as Xu Zhouyang was wondering how to answer, a voice interrupted the two of them.
"Uncle Xu." Lin Xuan, who was not far away, jogged a few steps and came up to him. "Hello, Uncle Xu."
"You're a friend of Pan Yang, right?" Xu Zhouyang asked, looking at Lin Xuan.
“He’s not,” Pan Yang interjected first, then grabbed Xu Zhouyang’s wrist: “Let’s have dinner together tonight, otherwise I’ll have the homeroom teacher call his parents.”
Xu Zhouyang felt the touch on his wrist; Pan Yang's hand wasn't very warm, but rather a little cool.
"Okay, I'm going to work now." Xu Zhouyang tried to calm her racing heart, broke free from Huan Yang's hand, and left in a fluster.
Lin Xuan clearly noticed that something was off between the two, and smiled at Pan Yang: "You and Uncle Xu seem to have a very good relationship. Uncle Xu obviously treats you like his own child."
“He will never be my father.” Pan Yang looked at him, uttered these words, and returned to the classroom.
Damn it! They're calling us father and son again! It's all 001's fault; he'll dismantle this system sooner or later.
001: "..." Why do I feel a chill down my spine? That's strange.
That evening, Xu Zhouyang sat on the sofa, feeling anxious. Dinner was ready long ago, but Huanyang still hadn't returned. He had thought about calling to ask, but he really didn't know how to bring it up.
However, he was also somewhat relieved that if Huan Yang came home later, he could pretend to go to sleep first, but if Huan Yang didn't come home for dinner...
Thinking about this, he clearly felt a little disappointed. Xu Zhouyang took a deep breath and rubbed his temples.
What am I thinking? There's no future for him and Huan Yang. Putting everything else aside, their ages alone are a problem.
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