Jiamu Zhuoheng looked up at the wall clock on the wall-

The hour hand is just pointing to six o'clock.

At this time of the day, Kaki was still asleep. Getting out of bed every day is the most difficult time for him.

8 a.m. is the school's scheduled arrival time, and he basically has to stay in bed until 7:40 every day. After getting up, I washed up in a hurry, grabbed the breakfast on the table, and then hurriedly rushed to school in my own car.

Every morning is like this, like a war, panicked.

It was the first time for Jiamu Zhuoheng to see his son get up so early in the morning.

"Is there anything special going on today?" Jiamu Zhuoheng looked at his son who leaned over to change his shoes, and said casually.

"Nothing special, I just want to try and get up early."

"But it's still early, the driver shouldn't have come yet, how are you going to get to school?"

"Don't worry, father," Kaki Motoon tied his shoelaces, straightened up, patted his pocket and said with a smile, "I specially brought change today, so I can take the bus to school." ”

"But ...... so early" the bus should not have left yet.

Before he could finish his words, Kaki Motoyin left in a hurry.

The second half of his sentence was interrupted by the loud sound of the door shut, stuck in his throat and unable to speak.

*

On the other side, after waiting for a while, Kaki Motone, who walked to the station, noticed the departure time on the stop sign, which was seven o'clock in the morning.

Jiamu Motoyin looked down at his watch, it was only 6:15, and there was still more than half an hour before the departure time of the bus.

The morning wind was cold and cold, and they were blowing from all directions, pouring in from his neck and trouser legs.

Kaki Motoyin held his arm and shivered incessantly, and his slightly thin body stood in the cold wind, shaking like a quail.

The howling cold wind made the impulse in Jiamu Motoyin's chest slowly subside.

It's a fool's idea to do things with enthusiasm and not think about the actual situation. Now, in the fierce morning breeze of "bathing", he began to miss his warm and comfortable bed.

Kaki felt like a fool.

He wanted to go to the pharmacy to buy something, when he couldn't, why did he have to choose the early morning time of brain pumping.

Besides, so early in the morning, there is not even a bus, how can the pharmacy be open?

The school is three stops away, about three kilometers away.

It's not too far, it's not too close. According to his usual walking speed, it only takes more than half an hour to walk.

Kaki Motone looked at the stop sign and hesitated for a moment, deciding to walk to school.

*

After a brief shower, Jiamu Zhuoheng came to the study, turned on the computer, and prepared to check the letters in the mailbox.

The information that the secretary asked the secretary to check last night has already had results this morning.

Jiamu Zhuoheng clicked on the email and looked at it at a glance.

The more than a dozen pages of documents almost cover all of Namirako's experiences from childhood to adulthood, plus her family background and personal relationships, one by one, one by one, and they were thoroughly picked.

Jiamu Zhuoheng frowned and read the document, knowing the life of Nami Ryoko in his chest.

After a while, he dialed out the phone again, "Make an appointment to meet the patriarch of the Muzi family for me, and the time is set for these two days......"

[emmm, the update is a bit capricious these days...... But it's really not intentional, you have to believe that the fish house is still a down-to-earth and diligent author. It will definitely return to normal from tomorrow!! ]

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