This topic is really not clever, Shen Chuyan laughed in his heart.

He didn't take Shen Menghui's words seriously, only told the truth and perfunctory a few words, then silently entered the room, and took the initiative to end the embarrassing and weird atmosphere of the father and son.

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In the next few days, Shen Menghui didn't ask about Wang Jian again, and Shen Chuyan had to study and play every day, so naturally he didn't have the leisure time to worry about others.

The truth was unfolded in front of him unexpectedly and brutally on that sunny Wednesday afternoon......

Wang Jian went around and easily found a parking space, got out of the car with a briefcase, and was stopped by the security guard at the school gate: "Who are you looking for?" What class is the child in? ”

Wang Jian came out of Ningshi for so many years, going in and out of various dinners every three or five times, and he saw a lot of rich and powerful people, he smiled and said hello, put his right hand into his pocket and took out a cigarette case, poured a cigarette and handed it over: "Find my nephew, read the first year of high school...... No, it's a second year now. ”

Security: "......"

This is my uncle, right?

"What's your name?"

"I remember this," Wang Jian smiled, "Shen Chuyan!" The beginning is the first ......"

Without him having to open it and explain the origin of the name in detail, the security guard patted his thigh, widened his eyes and said: "There is a Shen Chuyan in the first middle school, that is the person of the year in our school, and he is the first in the back exam, not only the teacher likes it, but many girls like it." ”

He walked out of the guard room and raised his hand to point to a building in front of him: "See, go straight in, next to the No. 1 teaching building on the basketball court, and the first class of liberal arts is on the second floor." ”

"Thank you so much!" Wang Jian handed over another cigarette, with a bit of pride in his expression.

This kind of good cigarette is not something he can usually afford to smoke, the security guard said to walk slowly, put the cigarette on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and then pinned it behind his ear.

……

"Shen Chuyan, someone is looking for it outside!" "Brother Yan, your uncle is outside!"

Shen Chuyan was sitting in the back row of the classroom with Xu Chaoci and his group playing games, and when he heard someone shouting, he raised his head impatiently: "I'm not available." ”

Xu Chaoci couldn't move his claws while holding the phone, so he could only tilt his body and hit his shoulder: "Your uncle is not a girl from the outside class." ”

Shen Chuyan: "......"

Dropping the phone and standing up, Shen Chuyan picked up the school uniform jacket on the back of the chair, draped it over his shoulders, rubbed his hands and walked out.

Wang Jian stood in the corridor on the phone, and when he saw Shen Chuyan coming out, he hurriedly pinched the call, stuffed the mobile phone into his pocket, and took two steps forward with a smile: "Chuyan, how are you doing?" ”

"Old, why did you come to our school all of a sudden?"

There were many students in the corridor, and Shen Chuyan attracted attention wherever he went, Wang Jian noticed that many people were looking this way, he swallowed the words on his lips and dragged Shen Chuyan to the corridor.

Shen Chuyan intuitively felt that his uncle came to the school in person, and he definitely wouldn't just ask him if he was doing well, and he wasn't in a hurry, the two of you came and went with a few polite words, Wang Jian finally stopped going around in circles, and took out a red envelope directly from the briefcase: "For you, take it." ”

Shen Chuyan glanced at the thickness of the red envelope and smiled: "Who are you?" ”

"Now that you're older, I think you should be able to accept it." Wang Jian rubbed the tip of his nose with his fingers, slightly avoiding the slightly sharp eyes in front of him, "Your grandmother means that she wants to continue to hide it from you, for fear that you won't be able to think of anything stupid, but I think ...... You are a sensible child. ”

Shen Chuyan felt a chill in his heart for no reason, but he still maintained his calmness, and didn't want to go around like this anymore: "About my mother?" ”

"Just tell me, what's wrong with her? This red envelope...... Did my mom tell you to pass it on to me? ”