Putting down the phone, looking at the flow of people who were sitting on the sofa opposite him and wanted to stop talking, Zhao Zhu put the Coke in his hand on the coffee table, nodded to him, and said:

"Something?"

Liu Que pursed his lips and nodded, "Uncle Zhu said that I don't have to go to school in the future." ”

It turned out to be this incident, Zhao Zhu lit a cigarette, took a puff, and spit out a smoke ring,

"Yes, this is my decision, you should also know a little bit about what happened before, you continue to be outside, it is not safe, I will arrange a private tutor for you in the future."

Although Liu Que is not very old, he has an experience that ordinary people can hardly imagine, his thinking and comprehension ability are absolutely no different from adults, and some truths and things can also be understood and understood, and Zhao Zhu does not need to spend too long explaining to him.

"It's not this, it's another thing." Liuque lowered his head and said while playing with his fingers.

"What's the matter, tell me."

Zhao Zhu put the cigarette butt on the edge of the ashtray and lit it.

"Uncle, we have a parent-teacher conference, and I can not go to school in the future, but ...... But I would like to invite my uncle to my parent-teacher conference. ”

Zhao Zhu is a very complicated image in Liuque's heart, he knows in his heart that it was Zhao Zhu who gave him his current life, he doesn't have to continue to be displaced, and even his own problems with being close to people have been changed because of this uncle, and now everything he has is given by this uncle, Liuqian is very grateful to Zhao Zhu, but also because of Zhao Zhu's behavior style and the side that he showed in front of Liuqian a few times, this child is also very afraid of Zhao Zhu.

"Parent-teacher conferences?" Zhao Zhu doesn't know what to say, he hasn't gotten married yet, so he has to go to the school for a meeting as a parent? Although strictly defined, he is indeed the real guardian of the exile, "Is it to go to your school?" ”

"No, it's in a hotel." Liuque replied.

"Parents don't go to school, but to hotels?" Zhao Zhu was a little surprised. Could it be that he is already out?

"The father of one of my classmates owned a hotel, so we booked the parent-teacher meeting for our class, and the teachers and parents of each student would go."

"Oh, that's right."

Thinking about it, Zhao Zhu was relieved, the place he sent to was originally similar to an aristocratic school, and the children in it were either top students who had particularly good academic performance and were absorbed into it, or they were the second generation of the family who were very rich and powerful.

Going to a parent-teacher meeting in a hotel is not so much about teachers and parents communicating about their children's learning and living conditions. It's better to say that these parents' own gatherings, whether they are in the system or in the sea to do business, because the children's relationships meet and get to know each other, which is also a means of making contacts.

Teachers themselves may also be very supportive of this approach, as the teachers of these children, these parents are also the invisible connections of the teachers themselves, these years, there are teachers who are in the spirit of teaching and educating people. But many teachers have long lost that little sentiment in their hearts, and it is normal for them to use the convenience of their position and status to seek some benefits and convenience for themselves. If you want to blame, you can only blame China's thousand-year-old culture for portraying the image of teachers too highly, as if people think that they do not eat the fireworks of the world.

"I'm not going to school anymore, do I have to go to a parent-teacher conference?"

Zhao Zhu asked. To be honest, Zhao Zhu didn't really want to go, although it wasn't that he didn't have time, but he wanted to see that he was drinking and chatting with a bunch of middle-aged people who were fathers and mothers. Zhao Zhu lacks interest.

Liu Que plucked up his courage, looked at Zhao Zhu, and said:

"Uncle. They said that I was a child that no one wanted, and that the school let a child like me into school for the sake of advertising on TV, and I wanted them to know that I was also brought by someone and had elders, and I knew that I was self-willed, and I also knew that I shouldn't ask my uncle to do things, because I owe my uncle a lot, but I ...... I ......"

Liuque choked up as he spoke.

"Hehe, can't you swallow this breath from the bottom of your heart?"

It's still a child.

Zhao Zhu thought in his heart, no matter how precocious and calm he was, after all, he was still a child, a while ago Zhao Zhu threw him into a school where his mother was a shareholder, and just told a director there a few words, and didn't say much, and looking at the scar on Liuque's face, in the eyes of a child, it must be very terrible, coupled with the unknown identity of his family and the reason that he has no real parents, it is also conceivable to be bullied and excluded in school.

The lack could have been endured, after all, it has been endured for so long, when I was a child, my parents and adoptive parents passed away unexpectedly one after another, what kind of turmoil and white-eyed abuse I haven't suffered, these children's classmates are bullied and looked down upon, compared with the previous ones, in fact, it's not a thing at all, but this child should have lived in his own home, and gradually walked out of the previous haze, and began to decide to face his life again, so some things, some things, I didn't want to let go.

He wanted Zhao Zhu to go to his parent-teacher conference, and let those classmates see that he was also a child with someone to take care of, just like them, and his uncle was richer than your father and more handsome than your father.

Liu Que lowered his head again, obviously Zhao Zhu said what he thought, he was a little ashamed, people have raised you and taken care of you for so long, and he still doesn't know how to meet it, and he still makes requests.

Looking at the child's appearance, Zhao Zhu smiled and threw the cigarette butt in the ashtray, maybe his childhood and student career were too much happier than ordinary people, since he was a child, his status in the eyes of the teacher was different from that of other children, and he was also one of the standouts among his classmates, surrounded by a bunch of supporters, class flowers and school flowers, Zhao Zhu began to fall in love with them when he was in middle school, and his student career was almost the shining male protagonist in those romance novels.

However, this child is still different from himself after all.

"Your qi, have you refined it?" Zhao Zhu suddenly asked about this.

Liu Que immediately nodded and said, "It's practiced." ”

After finishing speaking, Liu Que sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to meditate, and then, in Zhao Zhu's eyes, he saw that a stream of air began to flow on Liu Que's body, this is the foundation of cultivation, and it is also the first step, refining qi, Xu Ao did not teach him before returning to Japan with his sister, and now he is also practicing well, this guy is actually not very good, but he is diligent, and he also has his own spirituality and intelligence.

Zhao Zhu stood up, walked in front of Liuque, stretched out his hand, and patted the child lightly on the head,

"Okay, the parent-teacher uncle will take you there, you are my adopted child Zhao Zhu, I can beat you, I can scold you, I can teach you a lesson, but others, I don't have the qualifications to look down on and bully you, understand?"

………………

The next morning, Zhao Zhu got up according to his usual routine and went to take a shower first, and when he came out, he subconsciously wanted to get the casual clothes in the wardrobe, and then thought about it, and took out his burgundy suit and put it on.

When he wore a tie, he also looked in the mirror for a while, to be honest, Zhao Zhu didn't like to wear this kind of formal wear very much, he preferred to be unrestrained, but he was going to attend the parent-teacher conference at noon, since he said that he was going to give the child a long face and raise his eyebrows, he couldn't really wear sneakers and sportswear.

went downstairs, had some breakfast, and Liu Que was also packed up, sitting at the table and waiting for Zhao Zhu.

"Let's go."

Zhao Zhu got up, took the child's hand, and walked out of the villa, the Lamborghini sports car outside had been driven out by Xiong Zhiqi, and when everyone had dinner together last night, the brothers knew that Zhao Zhu was going to attend the child's parent-teacher meeting, anyway, there was nothing to do, and they helped prepare together, Zhu Jianping sat in the co-pilot seat, saw Zhao Zhu leading the child out, and nodded with a smile, "Da Shao, you really have to get married and have a child." ”

After getting into the car, Xiong Zhiqi drove away from the hospital and drove down the mountain, at this time, Zhao Zhu saw that at Zhu Jianping's feet, there was actually a cage with four or five pigeons in it.

"What do you do with pigeons, pigeon soup at night?" Zhao Zhu asked.

"Brother Zhao, this is specially prepared for you, think about it, hold up a field, just a luxury car is not enough, get a few pigeons, when you get to the door of the hotel, open the cage when you open the door, let the pigeons fly out, wow, that scene is absolutely cool, exactly the same as in the movie."

Xiong Zhiqi fell into a state of self-absorption as he spoke, while Zhao Zhu looked at the scenery outside the window and had nothing to say.

"Brother Zhao, let's leave when we get to the city, and go back to find our own woman." Xiong Zhiqi said again.

"Help me stop at the clubhouse I frequent, and I'll get my hair done."

"Okay!"

This is a very high-end celebrity barber club, Zhao Zhu booked a private room and a barber here last night, at this time, Zhao Zhu is now in the private room by a waiter to clean up and lie on a chair ready to wash his hair.

The waiter's technique is very good, rubbing his hair and scalp when washing his hair, which makes people feel very comfortable, anyway, it is still early, Zhao Zhu is happy to enjoy it for a while, about ten minutes later, Zhao Zhu couldn't help but reach out and cover his nose.

"Sir, is there any problem?" The waiter asked softly.

"Why do you have fox smell, and do you have a little work ethic." Zhao Zhu said dissatisfied.

Hearing Zhao Zhu's words, the waitress who was still drizzling immediately threw the towel in her hand on Zhao Zhu's body, and then said with one hand on her waist:

"Zhao Zhu, my aunt and grandmother have been kind enough to wash your hair for so long, if you don't say thank you, forget it, you still ridicule me, you are really ignorant, Amitabha, vain anger, Amitabha, vain anger." (To be continued.) )