"Yeah." Seeing that she was not pretending, He Sheng raised his eye sockets and nodded.
"Yanyan, are you okay?" Wen Xia looked at her worriedly.
Jiang Yan waved her hand and then ran out of the classroom.
More than ten minutes later, she came out of the bathroom and accidentally caught a glimpse of Wend and Cao Jun under the horizontal bar. At first glance, she thought she was seeing things, so she looked a second and third time.
It’s Wend and Cao Jun.
There is an unspoken rule in No. 2 Middle School: good things are not invited, but bad things are invited.
To put it simply, asking parents for help is definitely not a good thing!
She quickly slipped back into the classroom, passed He Sheng's desk, and interrupted Wen Xia and Jiang Xu's lecture, "Xia Xia, Uncle Wen is here, he is chatting with Lao Cao."
Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, and thought of the rules of No. 2 Middle School: Don't invite people for good things, but do invite people for bad things.
I haven't done anything wrong recently.
She thought about it for dozens of seconds and there was only one possibility: Winder came to understand her academic performance.
After that, he continued to explain the questions to Jiang Xu with peace of mind.
When Cao Jun brought Wend to the classroom, he happened to catch two students in "premature love".
He coughed softly, trying to make himself look as natural as possible, "Jiang Xu, go back to your seat, Wen Xia, come out for a moment."
Wen Xia looked towards the classroom door. Wen De was wearing a black sports casual outfit, with his medium-length black hair hanging down naturally, more approachable than before when it was combed back.
She quickly put down her pen, ran out of the classroom, showing a row of white teeth, and said with a grin, "Dad."
"Um."
The words that Wen De had just prepared fell back into his stomach. Facing Wen Xia like this, he was more helpless than before.
But he prefers the current Wen Xia.
He could talk to her calmly.
Wend took Wen Xia out of the school and sat in their favorite milk tea shop. At this moment, there was no one else drinking milk tea except them.
Wend pushed the paper on the table to her and asked, "What would you like to drink?"
"Dad, how do you know I like the milk tea here?" Wen Xia smiled.
There was more than one milk tea shop around, and Winder took her directly to Aihe.
She didn't believe it was a coincidence.
As usual, I ordered a cup of half-sugar milk tea and packed up two cups of milk tea with normal sugar content.
His eyes fell on her brilliant smile, and Winder pursed his lips. Actually, he didn't blame her, but blamed himself for not caring enough about her.
I learned from others that my daughter likes to drink milk tea.
"Drink more if you like."
"Dad is so nice, the best dad in the world." Wen Xia wanted to tell Wen De everything she hadn't said in her previous life.
Winder habitually remained silent about her sweet talk.
Wen Xia was used to it and didn't care. She took two pieces of paper and wiped the table, then asked casually, "Dad, what did Teacher Cao say to you?"
"You're in love too early."
Wende's voice was not loud, but it blew up Wen Xia's head.
After a brief moment of daze, Wen Xia: "..."
The next second, she was choked by her own saliva, "Ahem..."
Cao Jun said she was in love too early? Did she know that Qin Mo was not her cousin?
She looked at Winder guiltily. The expression on his face was normal, as if he had known it for a long time.
Wende folded his hands on his legs, looking a little nervous, but the table blocked his view and Wen Xia couldn't see it.
He said, "Xia Xia, you are still young and have only walked a short distance in life. The person you meet now may not be the right one for you."
"I've been through the same thing as you, and it's normal for you to have feelings for a male classmate."
"It's just that at your age you don't understand what you'll face in the future. When two people are together, it's not just about feeling, but also about facing life together."
He paused for a moment and said, "Xia Xia, Dad can't support you forever. There is a path you need to walk on your own. You must learn to be excellent to ensure your future life."
"I know that you blame me for divorcing your mother, and I blame myself for not giving you a complete family."
"So I don't want Xia Xia to follow my path."
This was the first time he tried to have a good conversation with Wen Xia. Teacher Cao showed him Wen Xia's Chinese composition from this monthly exam.
The subject is my father.
There is a sentence in the composition: My father is silent, but he is full of love.
It turned out that Wen Xia had always understood him, but he just lacked the patience to teach her.
Wen Xia lowered her head, her eyes filled with tears. She said bitterly, "Dad, I don't blame you. I'm glad that you still want me."
If Wend had given up on her in her previous life like Liu Yan did, her life would definitely have been terrible.
Wend looked at her in a daze for a moment, feeling even more guilty, and said firmly in a deep voice: "You are Dad's child, Dad will not abandon you."
As soon as these words came out, Wen Xia couldn't help but shed tears.
If she could have heard Winder say this in her previous life, would the two of them not have been at odds for so many years?
She blamed herself for never trying to understand Wend.
It had been a long time since he saw her cry. Winder tightened his grip and wanted to comfort her, but he didn't know how.
At this time, milk tea was served.
He took the straw and inserted it into the milk tea, then pushed it to her, "Drink it quickly, if it's not enough, buy more."
Wen Xia was an adult in her twenties after all, so she quickly calmed down. After wiping her tears, she held the milk tea in her hand, and the comfortable temperature warmed her heart.
She looked at Winder, "Dad, I love you."
Wend was silent and said, Xia Xia, Dad loves you too.
Both of them were silent.
Wen Xia took a few sips of milk tea and said seriously, "Dad, I won't delay my studies."
She had no way of telling Winder about her and Qin Mo's ridiculous rebirth.
Winder met her clear eyes and remained silent again. After a minute or two, he compromised and said, "Yeah."
Wen Xia breathed a sigh of relief. The next second, Wen De spoke again, his tone a little unnatural, "You are grown up now, you should understand some things, you must love yourself."
As someone who had experienced it, Wen Xia immediately understood what some things meant.
“…”
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When I returned to school, the first class had already started, which was Cao Jun’s physics class.
"Report." Wen Xia raised her hand to report, and with her other hand she moved the two cups of milk tea back a little.
Cao Jun glanced at her, his eyes a little red, and his tone was deliberately gentle, "Come in."
Later in class, he paid more attention to Wen Xia. She still listened attentively and took notes, which made him feel more at ease.
After class, he called Wen Xia to the balcony outside the classroom, and glanced at Jiang Xu and Su Bo who were pretending to look in from behind.
He scolded in a deep voice: "Why are you swaying? Hurry up and go back to the classroom to do your homework. When I check later and find that you haven't done it, I will make you copy the third chapter of the textbook word for word three times."
After the two of them entered the classroom, he retracted his gaze and looked at Wen Xia kindly, "Are you blaming the teacher?"
Wen Xia shook her head. She had been a class teacher before and knew the good intentions of a teacher.
She was just a little surprised how Cao Jun knew about her and Qin Mo.
"The teacher is doing this for your and Jiang Xu's good. The teacher has also seen your efforts during this period and is very pleased."
"I hope you continue to work hard. After the college entrance examination, you will have plenty of time to fall in love. At that time, your teachers and your family will not care about you." Cao Jun said earnestly.
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