Yun Chu patted his head in annoyance, ashamed of his impure thoughts, and silently memorized the core values of socialism to purify his soul.

While thinking about how to apologize to him naturally.

Jun Yehan squinted at Yun Chu, taking in her little expression.

The other party's unconscious small actions made him feel very wonderful.

Suddenly, I had the idea of teasing.

He took a feather duster and swept it on the back of Yun Chu's hand.

"Is Teacher Yun repenting?"

This is the first time he has called Mr. Yun Chu, and the three words "Mr. Yun" are called very soft by him, just like the softness of a kitten scratching your palm with the tip of its tail in the warm autumn sun.

So soft that your heart wants to turn into a pool of spring water.

There was a crisp/itch on the back of his hand, Yun Chu raised his eyes, lost his mind in this extremely soft call, and nodded very sincerely.

Jun Yehan was very satisfied with her reaction, evoked a very shallow and charming smile, and leaned close to her right ear and whispered.

"Teacher Yun has some kind of special habit and likes to be in the conference room...... However, it doesn't matter Mr. Yun, in fact, I am already an adult!"

After saying that, he straightened up, put down his feather duster, opened the door of the conference room, and walked out calmly.

Yun Chu's right ear was visibly red to the naked eye, and then his entire face.

Red and dripping blood.

“！！！”

He...... What does he mean?

Did he just tease her like that?!

Are all the boys like this now?!

...... No, you come back to me and copy the Code of Conduct for Middle School Students a hundred times!

Today's students are really too taboo-free and too wanted!

Yun Chu felt that her heart was beating a little fast, no, she had to recite the core values of socialism a few more times!

Outside the door, Jun Yehan's heartbeat was also a little fast.

For so many years, for the first time, I want to flirt with someone, and I don't know if it's right to flirt.

He didn't dare to ask.

Thinking of the little girl's stunned expression at the end, she was in a happier mood, and unconsciously evoked a very bewildering smile.

There is accommodation in the school, which provides three meals a day, and most students in middle and high school live on campus.

But Jun Yehan came too late, and there were no more vacant seats in the dormitory.

Yun Chu, who couldn't contact Meng Feitian's parents, had to take the fake Meng Feitian and Zhenjun Yehan to and from school every day, like suddenly having a big child.

There is no need to study at night this Friday, it is the evening rush hour after school, Yun Chu rode a battery car, and ran left and right in the long traffic with Jun Yehan, and he didn't notice that there was a black BMW that had been following them from the school gate.

In the BMW, Feng Junchi once suspected that he was blind. After a few days, he finally calmed down: that's right, the person sitting in the back seat of the battery car with his eyebrows upturned was his boss - Jun Yehan, the first president of Jiangzhou who is worth hundreds of billions.

What has the boss experienced? Actually reduced to sitting in a battery car, woo woo, his assistant is too derelict in his duties!

Feng Junchi wanted to lean in to pick up his boss countless times, but he was stopped by his eyes.

Could it be that he was kidnapped by the fairy father and son?

In his unreliable brain supplement, the battery car soon came to a courtyard.

Pink walls and tiles, autumn chrysanthemums are full of shelves.

A few large roosters chased and ran in the yard, and the hens were idly napping under the trees, full of fireworks.

It was the yard that Feng Junchi found for the first time according to the boss's prompts.

Yun Chu parked the battery car at the door at will, opened the door, walked through the courtyard, walked into the hall, and dragged out an oversized bag from a room next to Jun Yehan's room, Yun Yunzhong took out a few large wooden frames, and the two of them hurriedly walked out.

Turning around, Yun Chu said to Jun Yehan as if he suddenly remembered something: "Today we are going to set up a stall, you can do your homework at home." When you're hungry, pick a few cucumbers and pad them first.

It would be even better if you could cook the rice well. But a greedy and vain kid like you probably won't be able to cook, forget it. ”

Jun Yehan: "......"

It wasn't until Yun Chu that their battery car was out of sight that Feng Junchi got out of the car and walked in front of Jun Yehan respectfully: "Boss!"

Jun Yehan looked at him quietly.

Feng Junchi immediately reined in his mind and stood upright: "I'm sorry, boss!"

It took a long time for Jun Yehan to speak, his voice was indifferent, without a trace of warmth: "What are you laughing at?"

Feng Junchi stood up to the standard: "Don't dare, boss!"

Jun Yehan: "Say!"

Feng Junchi couldn't hold back a smile: "Are these two people stupid?

Feng Junchi is an elite leader outside, but in front of his own boss, he is an out-and-out second-hand little pitiful!

Actually, at first, Jun Yehan wasn't sure if the father and daughter knew his identity and deliberately showed him it, so they didn't rush to ask the assistant to come over.

After a few days of getting along, he knew that he was thinking too much, and that their father and daughter were purely out of love and regarded themselves as students who needed to be taken care of.

For some reason, this kind of subconscious care makes Jun Yehan feel a little wonderful.

Inexplicably wonderful.

It has never been a long time since there has always been a person who wants to get benefits from him in every possible way and protect those who take care of him.

Jun Yehan stretched out his hand expressionlessly: "Take it!"

Feng Junchi immediately respectfully handed over a stack of materials.

When he found the little courtyard that day, they were gone.

He found the school again based on the information in the courtyard.

Knowing that the boss went to high school in a migrant worker school, Feng Junchi was almost scared to death.

But then, I had to admire.

Who would have thought that the president of a multinational group would become a high school student in a migrant school!

You don't even dare to write novels like this, do you?

Sure enough, ginger is still the president's spicy!

Without the boss's instructions, he didn't dare to recognize each other rashly, so he could only drive one or two low-key broken cars every day and squat at the school gate.

But on that day, he had already checked the two people in the courtyard and the school.

"Mancheng is a private school that relies on its own fees to maintain its operations. But there are too many poor people in it, and many of them can't even pay the tuition fees. Because of this, the father and son will set up a stall when they have time to supplement school expenses. ”

Originally, Feng Junchi wanted to ask if these two people were stupid, but when he thought of his boss's fierce eyes, he swallowed this sentence back.

He could see that the boss was very protective of the father and son.

The information of the two is very simple.

Yun Yunzhong, male, 50 years old, from Jiangzhou, both parents have passed away. had a short marriage, divorced eighteen years ago, and his only son, Yun Zhe, went to live in country T with his mother. Five years ago, Yun Zhe came back alone, and after a year of high school in Wancheng, he was admitted to Zhoucheng Normal University. After graduating this year, he joined the Wancheng School as a teacher, and he is the current director of the school.

Yun Zhe, twenty-three years old, Yun Yunzhong's only child.

Seeing this, Jun Yehan raised his eyebrows.

The current director of the school, on the surface, is Yun Yunzhong, the only son of Yun Zhe. But Jun Yehan knew that she was a woman.

If Yun Yunzhong only has one child, Yun Zhe, and is still a son, then who is this person who is dressed as a man now, and why is he pretending to be Yun Yunzhong's son Yun Zhe?