"You don't talk nonsense to him. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Liu Haotian said, "He is already hopeless, so why waste saliva to tell him so much?" Let him fend for himself. ”

Strict father and mother, it seems that this word is used in any class. Luo Dayou remembers that his father had smashed his computer several times because he was unwilling to give up writing online articles, and even wanted to beat him with his hands, and now, the situation is roughly similar.

It's not welcome anyway.

But he didn't want to explain anything, so he went back and rested, and then looked forward to resurrecting tomorrow.

Zhang Yingying no longer defended her son, but said: "Child, my mother will help you get a bank card with a fixed amount, and then you don't have to worry about running out of money to spend." ”

"Whatever, I'm going to sleep first, I have to go to school tomorrow, you remember to write down the address of my school, and there are some things I need to pay attention to." Luo Dayou shook his head and walked to the room.

The original plan was to reconcile with Liu Haotian, but the manly energy in his heart made him unable to bow his head. He also saw Liu Haotian's determination, and he may not be able to change the relationship between father and son just by bowing his head, so he still has to rely on action.

Luo Dayou tossed and turned in bed, but he couldn't sleep.

You think, the rebirth in the novel is to become the pinnacle representative of a certain industry, and when he is reborn, he is a scumbag. This clearly proves that the credibility of the novel is zero.

Especially those whose souls are transformed, they just bend a good man into a woman......

Anyway, he is no longer a writer, but a rich second generation, so there is no need for him to judge these little Baiwen who he is not used to but is a mess.

When Luo Dayou woke up, it was already the next morning. He remembered that he fell asleep around five o'clock in the afternoon yesterday, and then slept for more than ten hours in one sleep, and it seemed that this body had already developed inertia.

Look at the touchscreen wall clock on the wall, it's five o'clock in the morning.

Eh, no, something is wrong, this clock seems to be broken, and the year and month shown are actually May 5, 2222.

Luo Dayou stared at the four two for about a minute, and then Gu Lu got up and went downstairs to the living room as fast as he could.

The living room was quiet, and there was something flashing on the table, what looked like a tablet or something. When I walked over and picked it up, it was a video. He clicked play, and Zhang Yingying appeared in the video.

Zhang Yingying said: "Child, we decided to leave late at night and saw that you were still asleep, so we didn't wake you up. Your school is Class 158 of Haizhong No. 1 Middle School, your tablemate is called He Qianqian, I have called her and told her that you are a little mentally wrong, if you go to school, she will take care of you, and your homeroom teacher I have already said hello, she is no longer angry after learning about you jumping off the building. She said that as soon as you go back to school, she will treat you like a new transfer student. Someone will deliver your bank card at seven o'clock, maybe you haven't gotten up at seven o'clock......"

Zhang Yingying couldn't help wiping her tears and continued: "Mom and Dad love you, Mom doesn't want you to ruin your life......"

Zhang Yingying choked up again, and Liu Haotian's scolding voice came from the picture: "What else do you say?" He's like that, since he's determined to abandon him, what do you care about him? ”

"How can you say that, we are all our sons, why can't you treat everyone equally?"

"The premise for me to treat everyone equally is that he has to be as good as his brothers." Liu Haotian said unceremoniously, "He's a waste now, and it's good for me to keep him." ”

Although the object of these words is not Luo Dayou, they are talking about Luo Dayou's current body, Liu Shuiwen.

He couldn't listen any longer, and turned off the video with a single click.

Is it class 158 of Haizhong No. 1 Middle School? Prepare to wait for your uncle to counterattack back.

Luo Dayou looked in the mirror and found that this Liu Shuiwen was too unsophisticated, and his whole person's mental outlook was very decadent, so he decided to put his appearance in order first. How?

Of course, it's clean and comfortable. He cut off the long hair that had fallen down his ears, trimmed his messy eyebrows, and took a comfortable bath in the bathroom.

When he came out of the bathroom, Luo Dayou looked in the mirror again, and he was like two people from his original appearance.

Although this Liu Shuiwen is not as handsome as Luo Dayou, he has an evil energy on his body, coupled with good facial features and a scar, which is very old-fashioned.

At seven o'clock, the doorbell rang.

Luo Dayou went to open the door, and the courier was delivered by a young man.

The young man saw Luo Dayou shirtless, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva: "That, your courier." Please press a mudra. ”

The young man pulled out a palm-sized instrument. It's really high-tech, and now even express delivery is so developed. Luo Dayou couldn't help but start to wonder if it was really TM 2222 now.

"What time is it?" Luo Dayou asked.

"May 5th."

"What year?"

The young man looked suspicious, wondering if the boy must be a fool. But he still replied very seriously: "2222." ”

Luo Dayou's body shook violently, took the small box, and then went into the house.

It's really 2222, how many times does it take to travel to this era? That's less than the odds of winning five million.

Luo Dayou opened the express, saw that it was a bank card, threw it on the table, and went out.

When he arrived at Haizhong No. 1 Middle School, he realized that he was only a second-year junior high school student. And the second year of junior high school in 2222 is different from the second year of junior high school in the 21st century. In 2222, there are only six years of compulsory education and no high school.

Luo Dayou is no longer surprised, because he believes that there will be more incredible things to come.

As a result, when he saw his tablemate, he was surprised again. Such revealing clothing is really mouth-watering. With such a tablemate, it's no wonder that Liu Shuiwen can't work hard.

Everyone was very surprised when they saw the degraded boy in the past appear so refreshingly today, and even a few girls were praising him for being so handsome......

When the head teacher Feng Chaomei saw Liu Shuiwen, she was as excited as a child: "Liu Shuiwen, you are finally here, and now the principal will not say that I am misleading." Thankfully, there is finally hope for the perfect attendance award. ”

"I'm sorry, teacher, I worried you before." Luo Dayou has accepted the fact that he is Liu Shuiwen, so his reaction is no longer sluggish.

Feng Chaomei saw that he actually replied politely, so she smiled and said, "It's okay, the teacher doesn't ask you to study seriously, I just hope you don't skip class." ”

"Don't worry, I will." Luo Dayou replied, no, it was Liu Shuiwen who answered.

The Chinese teacher assigned a piece of text and asked the students to write it in the next self-study class. The title is: My Father.

This......

Liu Shuiwen originally thought that he was a person who had studied in college after all, and his junior high school studies should be like pediatrics for him. However, the composition he feared the most was: My father.

It can be my mother, my grandparents, my aunts and uncles. It doesn't matter if these are the things, but my father is the most difficult for him to write.

Whether it is Luo Dayou's father or Liu Shuiwen's father, for him, he is a person who can't be praised. How is he going to put pen to paper?

He decided to copy it. Anyway, the head teacher opened Chrysostom, saying that he wouldn't care what his grades were, as long as others appeared here.

The question is who is copying?

After thinking hard, he decided to copy Zhu Ziqing's back. Just change the title to my father. Anyway, he has memorized this text for a long time, and now he can write it down word for word even if he doesn't have to look at the original text.

This is really thanks to the fact that education in the 21st century is comparable to the devil.