ngry.”.......After returning to school, Ning Shu resumed her ordinary life of going to class and coming home.What bothered him, though, was...Jiangsiao would cuddle with him under the covers because o...Because he was not very familiar with the learning content of this world, Ning Shu just struggled a bit when he first transferred classes.
He couldn't help but think of Wen Yu Zhou.
The notes he took really came in handy for him.
Ning Shu is just a little bit unaccustomed to the learning methods of this world, so he is still exploring slowly.
"Ning, classmate."
The boy with glasses tapped the boy's desk and said, "Your homework."
Ning Shu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly brought her homework up.
Zhao Lesheng pushed his glasses up and glanced at the boy's homework, then said, "If you have any questions, come ask me."
Ning Shu smiled gratefully at him and softly said, "Thank you, class monitor."
Zhao Lesheng stared at the boy's excessively clean and pretty face, and said without ceremony.
The girls in the class are actually gossiping about each other behind their backs. They talk about who has the fairest skin and best upbringing.
He couldn't help but notice the other person.
I discovered that Ning Shu is actually quite dreamy and has a very quiet personality.
Zhao Lesheng found himself staring intently, then quickly looked away, confused about why he was so entranced by a boy.
...
When the teacher called Wenxuan, Ning Shu's leg was bleeding profusely.
He was given a simple bandage.
The head teacher still insisted on calling his family.
During Ning Shu's gym class, there was a barrier there. As he always ran ahead, he was naturally the first to fall victim, so he fell down.
He saw blood immediately.
His knee was scraped and bleeding quite a bit.
Because the emergency contact is Wenxuan's.
So the teacher called Wenxuan.
Ning Shu stood aside, feeling embarrassed.
After all, he hadn't been in the Wen family for long before causing quite a bit of trouble.
Ning Shu sat in the office for a while.
About half an hour later.
A sound of footsteps came over.
"Are you ... Ning Shu's elder" The homeroom teacher's voice was a little surprised.
"Well, I'm his uncle." the man's voice said.
Ning Shu widened her eyes slightly and looked over.
Wen Yu Zhou stood opposite.
The upper half of the shirt was tucked into the waistband, appearing straight and cold.
There was no expression on that handsome face.
Perhaps because of his intimidating presence, the homeroom teacher seemed a little restrained.
She couldn't help but glance at the man's face and height.
A heart in my chest thumped wildly.
Teacher Yang is only twenty-three this year, right at the age of getting married. She's never seen such a handsome man in her life, and he seems very cultured as well. Her cheeks flushed slightly as she said, "Hello, are you Mr. Ning"
Wen Yu Zhou's gaze fell on the young man, his eyes sliding down to his legs.
Her eyes dimmed slightly.
"My surname is Wen,"
Teacher Yang couldn't help but be taken aback. Before she could figure out why her uncle was surnamed Wen, the man walked around her and went towards the boy.
Wen Yu Zhou asked, "Can you stand up again"
Ning Shu opened her mouth, "Uncle Wen, how did you get here..."
He never expected the visitor to be Wen Yu Zhou.
Wen Yuzhou said, "I happened to be going home when I heard the phone call."
Ning Shu felt a little embarrassed.
He pursed his lips slightly.
But he didn't expect that Wen Yu Zhou was now slightly squatting down, raising his hand, rolling up his pants, looking at the bandaged position, his brow furrowed.
A child's skin is fair, so when they get hurt, it becomes very noticeable.
The teacher behind him said sheepishly, "Actually, this is the school's fault. I'm very sorry, Mr. Wen...."
She told about the accident just now, feeling deeply uneasy and guilty inside.
After all, what happened at school resulted in students getting injured. It's understandable that parents would be angry and blame someone.
Wen Yu Zhou got up, turned around, and said in a cold voice: "Since it's your fault, you should figure out how to make amends. I don't want this to happen again."
Mr. Yang was taken aback by his aura.
He opened his mouth, but dared not speak again.
Wen Yuzhou didn't pay attention to the people behind him, he bent down and picked up the young man who was trying to get up.
Ning Shu couldn't help but widen her eyes.
Then, blushing furiously, he said, "Uncle Wen, I can walk myself...no need to trouble you."
Wen Yu Zhou just said: "Shut up."
Ning Shu didn't speak again.
He felt a twinge of unease, thinking that Wen Yu Zhou's current mood didn't seem good.
Is it because you're being bothered
When Teacher Yang saw the man was about to leave, she quickly followed him and handed him a piece of paper, saying, "Mr. Wen, please leave your contact information. We will definitely visit you another day to apologize..."
Wen Yu Zhou's cold eyes fell on the piece of paper, his voice low: "No need, I'll call your school leaders myself."
Before Teacher Yang could react, the other person had already walked out of the office with the boy in their arms.
...
Although Ning Shu doesn't quite understand matters of the heart, he isn't clueless.
He could tell just by the slight blush on her cheeks and the fact that she'd given him her number.
Then he seemed to understand.
Teacher Yang is twenty-three years old this year. She is pretty, but not exceptionally beautiful. However, most men wouldn't refuse her advances.
But Wen Yuzhou didn't understand this kind of sentiment.
He suddenly thought, Wen Yu Zhou was already twenty-seven this year and hadn't gotten married yet.
At this day and age, twenty-seven is considered quite late to get married.
Moreover, with Wen Yu Zhou's conditions, it would be impossible to find someone like him even with a lantern, let alone the fact that there would be a long queue of girls waiting for him. 。As for the hotel and such. 。It wasn't in his calculations, both of them were rookies. 。Jiang Xiao had already imagined this scene countless times in his mind, how could he just randomly choose a ho...