After that incident, now this little guy who calls him Brother Sichuan broke with his biological father Mao Ai Dang, and followed him abroad for more than ten years without hesitation.

Even in the end, he helped him drop the nuclear bomb he got from Lao Maozi and accompanied him to the end of his life.

So for Mao Xiaowu, Zhao Jiangchuan has always felt very guilty in his heart, especially at the last moment of that terrifying loud noise, Zhao Jiangchuan was full of apologies to Mao Xiaowu.

Thankfully, all of this is now possible.

"Xiaochuan, why are you late again, this kid was beaten up by me in bed in the morning, and I was about to go to work, so I followed him by the way to see if this kid would skip class and come back at night to fool me. ”

'Also' and 'again' can say a lot.

Zhao Jiangchuan put away all the emotions in his heart, touched his head with the reaction he should have shown the most, and pretended to be embarrassed.

"I overslept in the morning, and it was seven o'clock when my mother woke up, Uncle Mao, don't worry, I went to school with Xiao Wu, and he didn't dare to skip class." ”

With Zhao Jiangchuan's impeccable reaction, it was naturally impossible for Mao Aidang to see anything abnormal, he said with a smile.

"I'm relieved to have you, then I'll go to work. ”

Zhao Jiangchuan agreed, and watched Mao Ai's back gradually leave, but no one knew what Zhao Jiangchuan was thinking in his heart.

"Brother Chuan, let's not really go to class, it's already late anyway, why don't we go today, I stole my mother's dollar in the morning, let's go to the game hall to play games." ”

Zhao Jiangchuan's backhand was a slap on Mao Xiaowu's head, and he scolded with a smile: "Did you know that your father was following behind, so you deliberately called me to be a shield." ”

"Hey, hey....just my dad's careful thoughts, I'm not a door yet, and I know what shit he wants to shit when he pouts his ass...."

"Did you talk like that, that's your dad. ”

"If you don't say it, I won't say it, he knows a fart. ”

……

Half an hour had already passed, so the campus was so empty that there was hardly anyone to be seen.

Zhao Jiangchuan was carrying a schoolbag and traveling, which was the realization that he was not late at all.

In his previous life, Zhao Jiangchuan was late for his parents, not to mention that he didn't take reading seriously at all.

However, Zhao Jiangchuan does not intend to show any difference from his past self, and until he is fledgling, being a student can allow him to hide himself in the depths.

Mao Xiaowu was in his second year of high school, and Zhao Jiangchuan, who was in his third year of high school, was not in the same teaching building.

From time to time, the sound of students reading books can be heard in the hallway, and sometimes the voices of other teachers can be heard in anger.

The second class of the third year of high school is already close at hand, and Zhao Jiangchuan, who has a relaxed face, is not worried about being reprimanded by the teacher in the future.

Turning another corner is the back door of the class, Zhao Jiangchuan has no intention of going to the front door to go in and be criticized, it's one thing to not care, it's another thing to find it yourself to be criticized.

Suddenly, Zhao Jiangchuan's steps stopped, and a figure who seemed to have been waiting there for a long time stood at the back door to block Zhao Jiangchuan's steps to step in.

This is a woman, after realizing that the person blocking him is a woman, Zhao Jiangchuan subconsciously glanced at this woman's chest.

It's a habit, a subconscious habit that comes from instinct.

Unfortunately, because of the cold, he didn't see some kind of beautiful scenery.

However, with rich experience, Zhao Jiangchuan felt that the woman in front of him wearing a Nizi coat had a capital that could not be underestimated.

As the saying goes, beauty depends on the thighs, so naturally, the experienced Zhao Jiangchuan moved his gaze down and began to look at the legs of the woman in front of him unscrupulously.

With a height of one meter and six five, and legs of one meter, she has a perfect golden ratio, and she also has the capital, and this girl has a good figure.

This is a definition that Zhao Jiangchuan made in his heart.

In the end, Zhao Jiangchuan raised his head to look at the woman he defined as having a good figure.

A slender melon seed face, fair skin, a very ruddy cherry mouth, thin willow eyebrows, well, very good-looking facial features, but the eyes are a little too big, and the face is a little stiff.

If it weren't for these, this face and figure alone would have been able to give 95 points.

Overall, this chick is very punctual.

That's it, how do you feel that this chick seems a little familiar?

"Zhao Jiangchuan!"

A cold voice almost sounded in his ears, which made Zhao Jiangchuan, who was about to put his hand in his arms to take out his business card, stunned for a moment, and after a quarter of a second, he finally returned to reality.

It's so special, no wonder it's a little familiar.

Isn't this the same English teacher and homeroom teacher they were in the third year of high school, and he's still a student, what's his name?

After an interval of more than ten years of memory, Zhao Jiangchuan couldn't remember the name of his teacher all of a sudden.

Plum...... Li Hanruo?

That's right, it's Li Hanruo, but why didn't I find this chick before....Why didn't I find out that Mr. Li was very eye-catching before?

Habits are really not good habits.

Zhao Jiangchuan had long been accustomed to leaving business cards with chicks he could fancy in the past, and for the first time, he felt that this habit was really not a good habit.

"Zhao Jiangchuan, this is the first time you have been late this semester, tell me, you have not been late for any day this semester, twenty-eight minutes, can you be late for twenty-eight minutes for a class....."

Li Hanruo almost gritted her teeth and spit out these words, starting from seven o'clock in the morning, she found that Zhao Jiangchuan, who was often late in the class, had not arrived.

In order to make it easier for students to digest the content he talks about every day, Li Hanruo puts a lot of effort into preparing for class every time, and sometimes he is busy until one or two o'clock in the evening.

But with such a serious attitude, when she met a bastard student like Zhao Jiangchuan, she was almost angry.

Seeing that it is the final exam before the winter vacation, which student is not busy studying, but this Zhao Jiangchuan seems to be deliberately against her, and he is still the same all day long.

Facing Li Hanruo's roar, Zhao Jiangchuan lowered his head very wisely and did not speak, he made a gesture of admitting his mistake.

It's a pity that Li Hanruo, who was in a rage, didn't have the slightest intention of letting him go.

"Zhao Jiangchuan, tell me, why are you late today?

All kinds of pain are the reasons why all students are late, and as a teacher, Li Hanruo certainly knows that ninety-nine out of a hundred of these reasons are made up.

Usually students are late, even if they are late, she is also from this age, so she doesn't care about the students' various loopholes and lies, as long as it is not so excessive.

But this Zhao Jiangchuan is good, he is like a donkey who has been taught repeatedly, and she has been taught countless times in person, and every time she promised not to be late, but every time she is still late.

"Hmm, what do you say, where does it hurt today? Zhao Jiangchuan, tell me where it hurts today?"