It was only three days later that Lin Yujing discovered that there was an extra receipt in the book.

She had even given up struggling. Next week, Fu Mingxiu started school. The two of them had basically never met much these days except for dinner. They probably wouldn't meet even more after school starts.

Lin Yujing didn't want to cause trouble, nor did he want to argue with Meng Weiguo over these things. There was no need to do it. Just stay at home. Anyway, when the door of the room was closed, it was completely quiet, and no one would care about her.

As a result, the night before, she went downstairs to pour water and heard Aunt Zhang and Fu Mingxiu talking in the living room.

At around 10 o'clock in the evening, the servants were asleep. The house was empty. Aunt Zhang held her voice and her voice was not loud: "I see that the child brought by Mr. Meng is like an honest child, and she has been silent for a while."

Lin Yu walked to the stairs and paused.

Fu Mingxiu didn't say anything, Aunt Zhang continued, "But I can't see anything, now the child is hiding deeply. You must strive for what Mr. Fu left you-"

"Aunt Zhang," Fu Mingxiu's voice was a little impatient, "I don't care about those things, I don't like her because of this, I just--" He was silent for a moment, his voice was low, "I just don't like it."

Aunt Zhang sighed: "I know you don't care. Your child has been like this since he was a child, but it's yours. You can't finally let your own things fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Mrs. said that she was reassuring you that she would not give you a penny for free, but who knows what skills did the father and daughter have?"

"And that little girl looks like a likable girl. This is the most dangerous. You look like Mr. Fu, the most stingy, don't let people deceive you then..."

"I watched you grow up. You are the young master who Aunt Zhang puts on his heart. In my opinion, you are the only one in this family. I don't even admit that the second lady..."

Lin Yujing held an empty cup in his hand and quietly went upstairs.

I didn't drink a sip of water that night, and suddenly I didn't know what, and I didn't feel thirsty.

The lights were turned off in the room, and it was dark. The laptop was not turned off. It was placed on the stool at the end of the bed. The white screen was filled with movies, and the light was shaking.

Lin Yujing lay flat on the bed, looking at the ceiling and stretched out his hand, the shape of a slender five-finger in the dim room.

She blinked blankly.

The next day, Lin Yu got up at around four o'clock.

When she went downstairs, there was no one in the living room and the dining room was quiet, as if everything was sleeping. Lin Yu looked at the time on her phone at half past five.

She left the house, and of course Lao Li had not arrived yet. Lin Yu was shocked and walked out slowly. He walked out of the villa area and followed the electronic map to find the subway station. He paused when he passed by 7-11.

A week ago, she also witnessed a bloody battle between big bosses here.

Lin Yujing went in and bought two bean paste bags, took a box of milk for breakfast, and walked towards the subway station.

The location here is very good, and the car is convenient. There is a subway near their school. It doesn’t look far away. At six o’clock in the morning, there are not many people on the subway. When Lin Yu was shocked, there was an empty seat. She sat down and sent a message to Lao Li, while drinking the box of milk.

As a result, it only took more than half an hour to go to school, which was almost the same as when Lao Li sent her to block the road.

When Lin Yu was shocking, there was no one in the class. She slapped on the table and started to take a break.

Until the morning self-study was over, the bell rang in the first class, and Lin Yujing got up, but her deskmate didn't come.

Lin Yujing felt that it was good to have a deskmate who didn’t come to class on time, at least he wouldn’t be disturbed when he was sleeping.

It was not until the third class was about to begin that Brother Society came late.

The third section is Lao Jiang's class. Liu Fujiang has a good personality and has no other problems except to be stubborn. The students have become familiar with him for a week, and the name has changed from Teacher Liu to Brother Jiang and Lao Jiang.

Lao Jiang was as troublesome as others in class. It may be because he learned about the average level of the students in Class 20 in advance at the beginning of school, and was afraid that they would not be able to keep up. After talking about a Mendel pea hybrid experiment, Lin Yu was too worried to listen. He spread the book on the table and was bored and flipped it around.

As a result, I saw the receipt paper inside.

Lin Yu was stunned for a few seconds, and after a while, he could not recognize that this was the word "Chenjue".

It’s not like his usual writing, like he was tied up with a big monkey cannon and flew into the sky with a "swoosh" sound. His gestures looked quite calm and solemn, word by word, and the last signature was signed - Parent: Meng Weiguo.

Although his writing is different from what he usually writes, there seems to be no other person except him.

Lin Yujing turned his head and looked at the person sitting next to him.

Chen Juan was watching the video, leaning his head softly, his mobile phone stood behind a pile of books, and the textbook happened to make him a pure natural mobile phone holder.

He has almost the only name on each book of this man. He has never seen him write anything on it during class. At most, he pretends to draw two horizontal lines and pretends to mark the key points.

Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, wanting to speak but stopping.

She had no idea when this receipt was written.

She never thought that Chen Juan would really write a receipt for her.

Recalling her unenterprising attitude in the past two days, Lin Yujing felt quite sorry.

She is a girl who is affectionate and righteous, knows kindness and pays great attention to loyalty in the world.

I don't like to owe others debts either.

From the beginning of school this week, Chen Juan went to class to sleep and watch videos, and when he was free and read books, he looked like he was scattered and he was scattered. What he said was indeed correct. Brother Society never studies and may not need any help in her study.

During the lunch break, Lin Yujing handed the receipt to Liu Fujiang.

Liu Fujiang had no doubts. Lin Yujing submitted the receipt late, and the dormitory was basically divided. Lin Yujing asked the logistics teacher for this situation and saw how to divide it. Liu Fujiang finished talking to her with a smile, and asked her about her recent study situation: "How is it? Do you feel the pressure of studying normally? Can you keep up?"

"Yeah, it's okay." Lin Yu said modestly.

There was a boy standing in front of Liu Fujiang's desk, wearing a school uniform jacket and tight jeans on his lower body. He was so sexy that his hair was smooth and his hair was smooth.

Lin Yu looked at him in surprise, feeling a little familiar, and couldn't help but take a look.

The boy kept staring at her, his eyes not blinking.

Kobayashi, who was never afraid of looking at others, tilted her head and looked at him.

Before he could last for a few seconds, he was interrupted by Liu Fujiang. Lin Yu finished the receipt and turned around and left the office. When he closed the door, he heard Liu Fujiang Yu say with a close jeans in earnest, "Your mother told me, I think it's okay, young man, you will go back to work later-"

Lin Yu was shocked and thought it was from another class taught by Liu Fujiang, so he was called to give a lecture.

As a result, as soon as I came back from lunch, I felt a gust of wind passing by, accompanied by the boy's howling: "Dad! You really left me alone!"

Lin Yu was surprised to see the tight jeans lying on his desk and desperately thrusting at Chen Juan's body, a little confused.

Chen Juan didn't react either. He was confused for a few seconds. After seeing the people clearly, he said "ah": "Are you from Class 10?"

"Yes, Dad, don't you call me if you leave? Jiang Han and I were directly brought to justice by the police uncle. After being taken back by my mother, I was almost beaten to death."

Lin Yu remembered in shock that he had indeed seen this face.

Mop number 2.

Dreadlocks with little flower arms.

But the boy's dreadlocks are now removed, not only the hair has been shaved, the length is directly on his ears, revealing his forehead, looking clean and refreshing, and it almost makes people unable to recognize it.

Mop No. 2 is worthy of being his own son. His father, Chen Juan, fought in a group fight and threw him away, and he didn't hold any revenge at all. He seemed to be very accustomed to it. He described in pain that he was squatting in the police station until midnight and wrote a review titled "I will be a grandson when I fight again." After being taken home by his mother in the early morning, he was beaten with a mixed doubles and shaved his brain clean.

He just stuck out his butt and leaned on Lin Yujing's table and talked to Chen Juan. Lin Yujing was not sitting there, so he stood at the door for a while, listening to each other while looking at his phone.

"Dad, really," Mop No. 2 was still expressing his heart, "You don't know how happy I know I will be after I've divided the same class with you. Are you unhappy? I am your son! Your biological son Wang Yiyang is back! He is in the same class with you! Come back to honor you!!"

Chen Juan stepped on the crossbar beside the table and laughed: "Okay, I know you are filial, are you finished? Get out of here after that, my deskmate is waiting."

Lin Yujing, who was suddenly named, was still digesting the fact that his own son and his father were in the same class. He was a little unresponsive. He put down his cell phone and looked up.

Wang Yiyang blinked, and finally his father was no longer the only one in his eyes. He turned his head and looked at Lin Yu in shock. His eyes looked quite enthusiastic: "Miss," Wang Yiyang walked over and looked at her with a smile, "I've met again, I'm so destined to be together. I think I'm destined to be with you for the first time when I saw you. You look a bit like my real mother, so I'm very kind."

Lin Yujing: "..."

When the boy was fighting, she should have seen it when he waved his fists and shouted "Bow me to death". The second mop had a little bad brain.

Wang Yiyang looked at her warmly: "Then, how are you thinking about your tattoo? Have you thought about what picture to tattoo?"

Lin Yu looked at him in shock for a while before he remembered that something was happening.

"Ah," she sent out a monosyllable and glanced at Chen Jue, "I haven't decided yet."

Wang Yiyang was very nervous, afraid that Lin Yujing would not be tattooed by them, and looked at her seriously: "Miss, I mean, my dad is very skilled, it really doesn't hurt much, so you can let him do it for you."

Lin Yujing: "..."

Shen Jue: "..."

No matter how I listened, I felt something was wrong, but it seemed that nothing was wrong.

A lot of messy thoughts popped up in Chen Juan's mind uncontrollably. The blue veins on his forehead jumped, and he subconsciously looked at Lin Yu with a shock.

The little girl opened her mouth, not knowing what to say, she looked a little confused and hadn't reacted yet.

Wang Yiyang was still afraid that Lin Yu would not believe it, so he put on his school uniform coat to reveal his small flower arm: "He made mine for me, look, this matte surface-"

Chen Juan couldn't bear it anymore and kicked him from the bottom of the table: "Shut up."

Wang Yiyang shut up.

Wang Yiyang didn't come directly after school. His mother forced his hair to cut it off. He had a big conflict and rebelled for a week before he came back to school.

The forty-eight positions in the class were even numbers, and after he came back, Liu Fujiang asked him to go to the logistics department to move out tables and chairs, sitting in front of Shen Juan, next to the podium, with a single table, and a treatment for the emperor.

In the first session of the afternoon, the English teacher's voice was gentle, which was one of the most hypnotic classes. In addition, people were prone to sleepiness just after having a meal in the afternoon, and the whole class was drowsy.

The English teacher was not affected at all. The class was smooth and he could interact with himself when it was rising.

Lin Yujing flipped the word list and glanced at Chen Juan. The young man's English book was spread out on the table, supporting his head with one hand, and pinching the pen with three fingers in the other hand. After a while, he would turn a page of the book to look like a decoration.

The teacher talked about the second unit, and he had already turned to the next seven or eight lessons.

Lin Yujing cleared his throat, rubbed his body a little, and whispered: "I went to hand in the morning to submit the receipt."
To be continued...