Chapter 284: A Late Gift
As soon as the head teacher's words fell, most of the students who were studying in the class turned their attention to Liu Zhiyue's location.
Just look at it twice, and then do their own thing.
On the contrary, as his tablemate, Zhou Shiyan turned her head to look at her as if she was a little surprised.
Unlike the other students in the class, Zhou Shiyan knows very well what happened to Liu Zhiyue's family, and she also clearly knows who the mother was in the mouth of the head teacher just now.
originally thought that Liu Zhiyue would have some resistance after hearing that his mother was coming to him, but when Zhou Shiyan saw his expression, she knew that she was wrong.
After hearing the head teacher's words, Liu Zhiyue just looked up at the position at the door, thought for about five seconds or so, and then stood up without saying a word.
walked past Zhou Shiyan and walked towards the door.
When he came to the door, his eyes subconsciously looked at the positions on both sides of the corridor, but he didn't notice Li Wanran's figure.
Before he could ask, the head teacher standing beside him said.
"In the office."
"Hmm."
Answered, after hearing this answer, Liu Zhiyue didn't say anything, just followed the head teacher to the door of the office.
When I opened the door, I saw the back figure sitting opposite my homeroom teacher.
As if sensing the movement behind the door, Li Wanran measured her body slightly, and saw Liu Zhiyue's figure with her peripheral vision, and then she stood up from her position.
Liu Zhiyue entered the office and saw people he hadn't seen for a long time, and he didn't seem to miss him too much.
just looked at her indifferently, as if looking at a stranger.
The head teacher didn't know what Liu Zhiyue was thinking behind him, but hurriedly walked in front of this richly dressed and young-looking parent and spoke.
"Your child has excellent academic performance and is a good seedling for the focus!"
"As expected, after all, I have the same genes."
“……”
Such a reply made the head teacher speechless for a while, among the many parents he received, shouldn't he have a few polite greetings at this moment?
Although he thought so, as an adult, he didn't show it, just laughed happily, and then talked about it according to Liu Zhiyue's performance.
But as he spoke, he felt that something was not quite right, and Liu Zhiyue's mother in front of him didn't seem to have much reaction to what he said.
Sensing this, he immediately stopped, thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"Well, you ......"
"Come with me."
didn't listen to what the head teacher said, Li Wanran said such words to Liu Zhiyue, who was standing motionless, and then walked towards the door with his bag.
Li Wanran took the lead out of the class, but Liu Zhiyue did not move, and the head teacher hurriedly wanted to say something when he saw this, but heard Liu Zhiyue's voice.
"Teacher, I'll go talk to her and go back to class in a while."
The student's words attracted his attention, and he didn't know what was going on, he just nodded, and then looked at Liu Zhiyue also walking out of the office.
With the sound of the door shut, the head teacher stood still and looked at the empty office, as if talking to himself.
As he spoke, he walked back to his seat.
"How does it feel...... Not like mother and son?"
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After Liu Zhiyue went out, he saw Li Wanran's back.
Without waiting for him to speak, Li Wanran seemed to know that he had come out, just said lightly and followed, and then walked towards the position of the stairs.
Liu Zhiyue didn't say anything, just followed slowly, until after the two of them walked downstairs, he found that his titular biological mother was still walking towards the school gate.
Only then did his footsteps stop.
It was already dark, and the playground was lit up by the lights of the classes on the various floors of the school building, so that neither of them could see the other.
Liu Zhiyue didn't want to follow her out of school, so at the moment when his footsteps stopped, he said a word to Li Wanran, who was still walking in front of him.
"What do you want to do?"
Hearing her son's words, Li Wanran's footsteps gradually slowed down until she stopped completely, first turning her back to Liu Zhiyue for a while, and then slowly turning around.
Looking not far away, the son who has become different from his impression.
Li Wanran's mind involuntarily recalled some previous memories......
When I knew that I was pregnant with Liu Zhiyue, I knew that I was going to be a mother, and what he looked like when he was born.
The wrinkled child in my impression who was just born has now grown into a tall and handsome appearance......
It seems that this child is better than he imagined.
After pondering it, Li Wanran's scrutinizing gaze made Liu Zhiyue more and more uncomfortable, but before he could attack, he saw Li Wanran take action.
Walking towards yourself.
Step by step, until ...... came to him.
Liu Zhiyue silently looked at his mother in front of him, even if he was wearing high heels, there was a gap between his height and his mother now.
"If you have anything to say, just say it, I'm still studying at night."
“……”
There was no immediate response, Li Wanran looked at him, and his mind seemed to recall the last time he saw him.
The one who was in front of the entrance of the stairs told herself not to come back in the future......
At that time, the chubby face was full of resoluteness.
It's different from what you see now, it seems to be ......
"Congratulations, I've listened to your teacher, your grades are excellent."
"Hmm."
just hummed lightly, and then Li Wanran couldn't hear the rest of the text, seeing that Liu Zhiyue had no interest in continuing to chat, Li Wanran no longer did anything to hide.
He opened the bag he was carrying, took out a box from it, and handed it to his son in front of him.
Mouthful.
"This is a reward for you, didn't you say you wanted a pen like this when you were in elementary school?"
“……”
Her words came into Liu Zhiyue's ears word for word, and his eyes first moved away from this familiar and unfamiliar face, and then looked at the box in her hand.
Holding it in one hand, the delicate box was printed with gold-plated English, and the memory of this incident slowly emerged in my mind......
After maintaining this action for a while, Liu Zhiyue did not choose to take the pen.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the gift that had been five years late.
smiled, then looked at Li Wanran in front of him, and said such a sentence easily.
"I don't like pens anymore."
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