Chapter 737
That's kind enough.
Seeing this, Jian Ai couldn't help laughing: "Just after complimenting you on your good observation skills, you stepped on the thunder in a blink of an eye!"
"What do you mean?" Xia Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jian Ai and blinked: "You have a conflict with your uncle? I can't see it!"
Jian Ai just sighed softly: "It's a long story, I'm too lazy to mention it, in short, it's not as simple as you just seemed on the surface."
Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows clearly, but didn't ask any further questions. After all, this is a private matter of Jian Ai's family. Although the two are good friends, they still need to know how to behave.
In the evening, Wang Yunzhong came home very late.
In the living room, the old man and the old lady were sitting on the sofa watching TV. When Wang Yunzhong came back, the old lady quickly got up and greeted him: "Why did you come back so late? Work overtime again?"
"No, I'm going to Qianqian's place."
Wang Yunzhong changed his slippers and walked into the living room. Seeing the old man drinking tea, he couldn't help asking, "Where's Zichen? Are you asleep?"
"Not yet, I just delivered the fruit, he is doing his homework." The old lady said.
Wang Yunzhong nodded: "He hasn't gotten angry with you these days, has he?"
Before school started, Wang Yunzhong put away Wang Zichen's toys, comic books and laptops, causing Wang Zichen to make a big fight with him.
However, Wang Yunzhong was not soft-hearted. At the juncture of the third year of high school, if he let his son go, it would really hurt him.
"No." The old lady sighed in a low voice and said, "It's just that yesterday and today don't seem to be in a high mood, but there's no trouble."
Wang Yunzhong didn't think much, just nodded when he heard the words: "Don't care if he makes trouble or not, you can't get used to him anymore, just this year, gritted your teeth and passed.
"Okay, your dad and I know in our hearts, have you eaten yet? The kitchen is reserved for you, shall I go and warm it up for you?" The old lady looked at him and asked.
Wang Yunzhong nodded: "I'll eat."
In the evening, I went to Xu Qianqian's place to try her first learning results, but it turned out well. Xu Qianqian almost didn't set the kitchen on fire.
Upstairs, Wang Zichen was rubbing the bruises on his legs with a cotton swab and red syrup. Hearing the voices downstairs, he quickly put everything away.
Early the next morning, Jian Ai packed up and went out before six o'clock.
All the things I bought yesterday were taken home by Xia Qinghuan and packaged, so today Jian Ai only brought a few clothes that she had packed up last night.
Outside the school gate, Xia Qinghuan and Guantao were already waiting there when Jian Ai arrived.
"I divided my things into three schoolbags, one for each person, so it's not too heavy."
As soon as they met, Xia Qinghuan stuffed Jian Ai and Guantao with a black schoolbag, which was fully supported, but the weight was really not heavy.
In the school's playground, there were as many as twenty or thirty luxury buses parked side by side, and Jian Ai noticed just now that there were more than a dozen such buses parked on the roadside outside the school.
At the front of each bus, there is a sign with the class written on it, and many students have gathered in front of the bus where their class is located.
"I'm going, big money!"
"Is this a class with two cars?"
As soon as they entered the school, some classmates couldn't help but exclaimed in amazement, while the first and third year students passed by with envy on their faces.
"Why didn't we have such benefits when we were in the second year of high school?"