Wen Yu didn't expect adolescent children to be so stubborn.

In this society, isn't it normal to look at faces?

Without a good first impression, where do you get to know each other.

But obviously, it doesn't make sense to tell him this.

Wen Yu: "Go change your clothes, I'll send you back to school."

Su Xiaole rolled his eyes.

Wen Yu: "Do you want me to practice with you again?"

Still practicing?

If you practice him again, his hands and feet will be wasted.

Su Xiaole struggled to get up and went to the locker room.

Inside, his clothes were ready, brand new, just brought over, dark red bags, international brands.

Su Xiaole picked it up and looked at it, and finally knew why his father's vision was so good, it turned out that her clothes were all bought with her.

Remembering that he had just been beaten for more than an hour, Su Xiaole didn't want to wear it at all.

What is it called? Do you slap a sweet date?

But the clothes he wore are gone, aren't they naked?

It's too much, it's forcing him.

That's right, it's forced.

What about force, if you don't like it, you don't like it, even if she is sincere to her father.

Su Xiaole didn't know that he had gone further and further in the child's temper.

Before, he could think of a little reason, but now that his reason is uncertain, he starts to lose his temper.

took a shower, put on new clothes and came out, and Wen Yu also cleaned up.

The two met at the door.

Wen Yu looked at the clothes on Su Xiaole's body, well, yes, very fashionable and handsome.

Su Xiaole snorted coldly and looked up at the ceiling.

The two went downstairs, Wen Yu asked Su Xiaole to sit in a car with her, Su Xiaole was unwilling, so he had to sit in the car behind.

Cheng, sit where you like.

Two cars parked one in front of the other in front of the school.

Finally came back, Su Xiaole felt for the first time that going back to school was so kind, he opened the door and couldn't wait to get out of the car, but his body was sour and weak, and he had no strength.

I didn't feel much after the fight just now, but now the stamina has come up.

Su Xiaole didn't want to lose face, so he gritted his teeth and insisted.

Fortunately, his clothes and pants were thick in winter, and he couldn't see that his hands and feet were shaking.

It's just that he just got off the ground and stood firm, and he was dumbfounded.

I saw a group of people rushing out of the school gate, including the principal, the director, and the old class.

And looking at their appearance, they came to greet Wen Yu.

What's going on?

Su Xiaole didn't understand it at all, and at this time, the gang had already come to the car in front, and the principal personally opened the car door for Wen Yu.

A bunch of people in front of them greeted each other warmly and shook hands one by one.

Su Xiaole stood behind and froze until Wen Yu called him, "Let's go, let's go in."

Wen Yu turned his head sideways, and the surrounding school leaders also turned their eyes.

Seeing that Su Xiaole was also behind, the head teacher of the first class immediately ran over and talked to him with a smile, "Xiaole, it's okay to have an afternoon class, I will arrange a history teacher to make it up for you later."

Su Xiaole had never seen such a head teacher, looking as kind as a Maitreya Buddha.

Didn't he skip class and surf the Internet be discovered, he didn't knock or scold, he actually had to arrange make-up classes, what kind of international jokes.

Su Xiaole lifted his steps, his feet were weak, and he almost fell.

The head teacher standing next to him hurriedly held him up, and asked with concern, "What's the matter?" Isn't you feeling well?"

The head teacher, who was usually as fierce as Lord Yama, suddenly became so kind, Su Xiaole couldn't stand it at all, and only felt goosebumps crawling on his arms.

He stiffened his arm back and smiled, "Teacher Huang, I'm fine."

Old Banhaha laughed, "It's okay."

Listening to him laugh, Su Xiaole's back was cold again, he thought

I wanted to ask, "Mr. Huang, what's going on?"

No matter how awesome Wen Yu is, there is no reason for the principal to run out to greet him like a dog!

Old Ban: "Ah, you don't know yet. Your mother said that she would donate a new new media department and a library to our school."

Not one, but one.

With such a big deal, the principal must have come to greet the God of Wealth.

Along the way, Su Xiaole heard the principal and the old class apologizing to Wen Yu vigorously, it is true that the student's matter cannot be notified to an outsider, although Liu Xiuying is her own mother, she is not a guardian for a long time, there is no reason to inform her again, the main reason is that the history teacher does not know the situation.

In the future, they will know what to do, and they will be the first to inform you of anything.

Su Xiaole almost got angry when he heard this, these people were too much, a library bought him, although he didn't like Liu Xiuying, he didn't like Wen Yu either!

Moreover, this person has not become his stepmother, how can he become a guardian?

Su Xiaole pulled the old class over, "Teacher Huang, that's not my stepmother."

Lao Ban: "Children, don't worry about this, adults know how to deal with it. Hurry up to the classroom, it's the last class."

So Siu-lok: "......"

glanced at Wen Yu speechlessly, turned around and left.

Back in class, the teacher was not there, and everyone was studying on their own.

Su Xiaole sat in her position very bored, and then went to the seat of the study committee, knocked on her desk, and asked in a low voice, "Lin Pan, is it your complaint?"

If no one complained, how could he be found so quickly and be beaten for more than an hour.

Lin Pan buried his head in the book, silently in his heart, invisible, invisible, invisible......

Su Xiaole gritted his teeth, "You wait."

Lin Pan buried his head lower, but thought in his heart, just wait, just wait, you are just a mouth, what else can you do with me?

Su Xiaole naturally can't do anything to her, in addition to coming over to have a good time, what else can he do to her?

If he really did it, he would have done it a long time ago, this person didn't just sue him this time, he sued him N times.

Su Xiaole left in a huff.

The corners of Lin Pan's mouth hooked, and he put down the book and glanced at him secretly.

This is also for his good, the college entrance examination will be held in a few months.

Su Xuebin knew that Wen Yu was going to donate the library to Su Xiaole School, and it was already night.

In the afternoon, I heard that she had left in advance, and I thought it was a matter of work, but I didn't expect it to be this.

Su Xiaole: "She didn't discuss it with you?"

That's right, this matter is still said by Su Xiaole.

After evening self-study, Su Xuebin rode a bicycle to pick up his son.

Su Xuebin: "Your Aunt Wen is a very assertive person."

Su Xiaole: "This is not called being assertive, this is called being strong."

Su Xuebin smiled, "If a person has to be good to you, shouldn't you be happy?"

Su Xiaole: "Then it depends on who it is."

Su Xuebin: "Xiaole, if you have any concerns or thoughts, just say it, Dad will take it seriously."

Su Xiaole snorted coldly, "The words are good."

Su Xuebin was helpless, "So, what do you want us to do, or how to do it?"

Su Xiaole pursed his lips and remained silent.

He didn't know, with today's events, he was a little uncertain.