Chapter012
The phone clearly showed,
[Jiang Chengyan, I want to go to the tree house.]
【OK. 】
Tang Feng walked closer and looked at the screen, the expression on his face was the same as that of the old man playing with his smartphone on the subway.
Finally, he looked at Song Yan meaningfully, which was hard to describe in words, but he still turned around and left, making room for Song Yan.
Sitting in the innermost booth, except for the small broken door outside, the rest is basically a one-to-one restoration of what it was twenty years later. No, to be precise, it should be.
"What are you thinking about?" A baby-faced man came over, staring at Song Yan with a pair of big eyes, just like looking at a giant panda. "This is for you, brandy without alcohol."
Seeing people holding up the cup, admiring the amber wine emitting bright light in the golden cup, reflecting in their eyes and making it impossible to see their expressions.
"You're a rarity. There are three things you can't do here: underage people, white-haired people, and pigs. I didn't expect you to be able to come in. But the brandy you asked for doesn't have any alcohol in it."
The baby-faced man suddenly thought of something, shook his head, and said with a smile, "Aren't you already eighteen? Why are you still drinking non-alcoholic drinks?"
Song Yan took a sip of the unfamiliar yet slightly familiar taste. Hmm, it didn't taste good.
However, when he saw Tang Feng's murderous face, he took back what he was about to say. This guy looked unreasonable, but in fact, as long as he was really angry, you could be pressed to the ground and rubbed.
He learned close combat from Tang Feng.
The kind that fights fiercely.
"Thank you."
The baby-faced boy's eyes widened as he looked at the person in front of him in disbelief, "Wow."
"What?"
The baby-faced man chuckled, "I thought someone like you, who looks fierce and unremarkable, would never say thank you."
Song Yan: ...
He is fierce, but not uncultured. He is a high-quality troublemaker.
"You're overthinking it."
Seeing that Song Yan had no interest in talking, the baby-faced guy turned around and left angrily. Song Yan ignored him. He was a slow-warm person to begin with. He had only seen Tang Feng and had never seen this baby-faced guy, so he had nothing to say.
On the TV, Song Yan's face changed, he frowned, threw the brandy in his hand aside, and stared at the screen nervously.
"Congratulations to the Peking University laboratory for winning the first prize."
North 1...
North City University...
experiment……
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fire in his heart was about to burn him out. He looked at the stranger who received the award. Good, it’s not Xingxing. It seems that Xingxing really deserves a beating. He didn’t dare to tell him when something happened.
He took the photo and turned to leave. The baby-faced man behind him looked at the wine in his hand in confusion, wondering why he only took a sip. He could only drink a little more.
A strong wind blew, stirring up gusts of wind... The garbage bag hit Song Yan right in the middle of his eyebrows. He pulled the garbage bag off his face with one hand, wondering who was the uncultured person who threw the garbage around. It really made him angry.
A chuckle came from my ear, "Why did you sneak out to pick up trash? You're a snail boy."
Song Yan looked at the person in front of him with a gloomy expression, and suddenly he was furious, "Uncle Jiang, why are you skipping class too?"
Jiang Chengyan shook his head, "No, I'm here to get you back to class."
"I've already taken a leave of absence." Looking at the face in front of him that seemed fierce but couldn't look fierce at all, the corners of his mouth that he wanted to suppress raised up again, and the smile in his eyes couldn't be dispelled.
"You asked Song Linye to ask for leave for you, but you might as well skip classes. He will definitely not be able to get leave, little orange~"
Song Yan paused when he heard this. Damn, I had forgotten that my dad has zero credibility with Wang Sen. He always skips classes, so why would he ask for leave?
Look at the person in front of you unkindly and say, "Come and catch me"
Jiang Chengyan shook his head, "How could you think of me like that?"
Song Yan’s eyes widened. No, you are sick.
"Stay away from me."
Just as he turned around and was about to run, Jiang Chengyan grabbed him as if he had eyes on the back of his head and said in a low voice, "Why are you running? I can't eat you."
Song Yan swallowed his saliva and rolled his eyes. The first time he was caught skipping class, he was punished by sweeping the entire villa, which almost exhausted him to death.
The second time...
"I've already told you that you don't want to meddle in my affairs, so why don't you get out of here right now?"
Jiang Chengyan looked at the angry little leopard in front of him and shook his head helplessly, "You look so cute, but why are you so sarcastic? What do you mean by don't let me control you? You said it as if I am willing to control you. You even called me uncle, I can't take advantage of you for nothing. Besides, it was your good star who asked me to keep an eye on you and not let you do anything wrong."
Star
Song Yan's eyes lit up. If he had a tail, it would be wagging with joy. He looked as sweet as if he was soaked in a honey pot. He looked like a star. It turned out that he had a sharp tongue but a soft heart.
Just finished the work.
Turning my head to look at the internet party, I silently said to myself, the money is in place for you, it all depends on how you do it.
Glancing at the person in front of him, he raised his chin proudly and said, "Let's go."
"ah"
Now it was Jiang Chengyan's turn to be stunned. What was going on?
Song Yan, who had eaten honey, walked in front with a smile on his face, "Idiot."
Jiang Chengyan hurriedly chased after him.
"The road is so long, you won't go that way."
"I'm your classmate, not your servant."
"Even if you want to be my wife, I don't want it."
The boy's voice passed through the treetops, over the floors, and straight into the sky.
After entering the school gate and looking at the security guard's kindly smiling face, I snorted in my heart. It turned out that this is a world where grades are everything.
By the way, the monthly exam is less than a week away.
In the next few days, Jiang Chengyan kept coming to Song Yan's side, "Why haven't you memorized your English yet? Have you memorized the words? Do you know how to use the grammar? Can you write an essay?"
"Do you know mathematical geometry? Have you figured out how to solve the set?"
"I don't think the Chinese language is a big problem. Your thin gold style is so standard that it can be used as a typical case study."
Song Linye was on guard against Jiang Chengyan day by day, just like he was guarding against a thief. Although he knew that there was a generation gap between them, he was still worried.
I was also forced to join the class for a week.
Only two orphaned children were left alone in the empty house.
The whole class looked at the person in front of them in disbelief. No, Song Linye had learned!
On the school forum, [Did you know, Sly has learned!]
[Yeah, yeah, yeah, damn, I was scared to death.]
[It's over, it's over. I'm not afraid of the gangsters being powerful, I'm afraid of them being cultured.]
[…That thing wasn't necessarily done by LSY. Are you just short of love? Every time someone texts SLY, declaring their love, you're going to be so anxious.]
【……】
[The Song family army is getting anxious.]
[The Song family army is getting anxious.]
[The Song family army is getting anxious.]
【Hahahahahahaha.】
[No, don't you think Song Yan looks a bit like Lu Xingyan? ]
Who is Lu Xingyan?
[Which village are you from, Lu Xingyan doesn't even know. You're the target of Sly's fight at the start of the school term.]
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