The very next day, Bai He transferred to another school.

After learning the news, Yang Jun celebrated happily for a while.

However, he was happy, but his son Yang Chengdao was not happy.

In the past two days, I felt as if I had lost my soul. I was sick and tired of everything I did.

She has no energy when walking, has no energy when eating, and even sleeps tossing and turning. It feels like she is half dead.

Yi Qiushui saw it but was anxious in her heart. However, knowing what had happened, she did not immediately comfort her son, but watched with cold eyes.

On the third day of Bai He's transfer to another school.

My son no longer has any interest in going to school. No, he didn't want to go to school after finishing breakfast.

The driver was anxiously waiting and had already called me twice.

However, Yang Chengdao was still grappling with porridge listlessly, his chopsticks flicking out the rice.

"Dong dong dong."

Yang Jun tapped the bowl with chopsticks.

"It's time to go to school."

After hearing this, his son Yang Chengdao suddenly woke up.

"Oh, I got it, Dad, I'll go right away."

After saying that, he put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked out.

After he left, Yi Qiushui worriedly said to Yang Jun: "Husband, can you tell me..."

Yang Jun shook his head and said, "I don't know. If it were me, I wouldn't be able to eat well or sleep well."

"you?"

Yi Qiushui rolled her eyes: "You don't have a son who is so dedicated."

After saying that, he glanced at the other women.

When the women heard this, they pretended as if nothing had happened. They looked at their noses with their eyes and their hearts with their noses, just like old monks meditating.

"I……"

Yang Jun opened his mouth but said nothing.

Yes, he is not qualified.

Those women are marrying each other one by one, so what qualifications does he have to have a romantic relationship?

"You're talking about the child, why are you talking about it on me again?"

Yi Qiushui said: "Then what should I do now?"

"Don't worry, I've asked people to watch him. He won't do anything stupid." Yang Jun said.

"I don't trust what the people below do."

Yi Qiushui loved her son so much that she lost her mind and could even say such things.

You must know that the guards around Yang Jun are all elite. They are all selected and trained. They are not all big guys with simple brains and well-developed limbs like Sun Zhaocai Shazhu.

"Then what do you think we should do?" Yang Jun was slightly angry.

"Look at your son yourself."

"I?"

Yang Jun was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself and said, "I am a great leader. If you ask me to do this kind of thing myself, I will be so busy."

"What's wrong with the big boss? If you have the ability, don't have children. Since you do, you must be responsible for him."

When Yang Jun heard this, he was shocked by the thunder.

What kind of logic is this?

However, when he saw Yi Qiushui's serious eyes and thought that he usually disciplined his son, at that moment, his heart softened a little.

"Okay, since he is my own hand, I will take care of it."

Hearing this, Yi Qiushui's expression relaxed and was replaced by a warm smile.

"This is how you behave as a father."

Yang Jun shrugged, expressing his helplessness.

Then, he got up and walked outside.

He took the two perverts with him and headed towards his son's school.

"How's it going? Are you okay?"

When Yang Jun arrived at the school gate, someone immediately ran over to report to him.

"Boss, we have entered the classroom and class is in progress now."

"Strictly watch his every move," Yang Jun said.

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Sun Xiaoguo running towards this side in a hurry.

"Grandpa Yang, it's not good, Chengdao just climbed over the wall and got out."

Sun Xiaoguo is the son of Sun Zhaocai, the same age as Yang Chengdao.

He was trained as Yang Chengdao's personal bodyguard since he was a child, so the two of them were almost in the same class and at the same desk from elementary school to high school.

It was he who reported the puppy love between Yang Chengdao and Bai He to Yang Jun. He was the little spy arranged by Yang Jun to be around his son.

Hearing that his son was in class, he climbed over the wall and escaped.

Yang Jun also had a headache.

No need to guess, my son must have skipped class to look for Bai He.

He also didn't expect that his son would have such deep affection for this girl named Bai He, which was beyond his imagination.

At first, he thought the child was just a young boy, Mu Ai, and it would be over after just two days, but he didn't expect the child to be serious about it.

Now, my son has jumped over the wall.

He didn't think there was anything strange about his son, but he still had to go and have a look.

"Let's go and have a look together."

When Sun Xiaoguo heard this, he was stunned for a moment, "Grandpa, do you want me to go with you?"

"Well, otherwise, with your grades, do you still need to attend classes?"

Yang Jun thought to himself that Sun Xiaoguo was familiar with the surroundings and knew where Yang Chengdao often went, so it would be good to have him lead the way.

Sun Zhaocai heard this and gave Sun Xiaoguo a big bag on the back of his head.

"Ma Liu, come on, why are you so unhappy when Grandpa Yang asks you to do something?"

Sun Xiaoguo grinned and touched the back of his head, whispering: "I know."

He is not afraid of anyone but his perverted father.

Other elders could only give them a few words of instruction, but Sun Zhaocai was very deadly.

Then he moved his hands, completely ignoring whether he was his biological child or not, and greeted death.

The group got in the car and drove to the backyard of the school.

The lanes in the backyard are intertwined, and the alleys are connected to each other. Cars cannot drive in, so everyone can only get out of the car and walk.

When we came to the school's backyard wall, there was indeed a section of the wall that had been polished to a shiny shine. It seemed that students often climbed over the wall to skip classes.

"Xiaoguo, do you know where your uncle Chengdao has gone?" Yang Jun asked.

There is no trace of Yang Chengdao here for a long time. If you don't know where he is, it may be useless.

"Maybe I went to the skating rink, or maybe I went to the game arcade." Sun Xiaoguo scratched his head and said.

To be honest, he was not sure where Yang Chengdao went, so he could only tell the places he often visited on weekdays.

"You still go to the game arcade?"

When Yang Jun heard this, he was unhappy.

My son is obsessed with games, so no wonder his grades are so bad.

Of course, this is a joke.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don't go often, occasionally, occasionally." Sun Xiaoguo answered tremblingly.

"You little thing, I'll let you go to the game arcade."

If Sun Zhaocai shows his head, he will be beaten.

Although he is not a qualified parent and does not know how to educate his children, he also knows that it is wrong for children to play games.

"Okay, let's get down to business."

Yang Jun saw that he wanted to continue teaching his son, so he interrupted.

"Let's go to the game arcade and the skating rink first."

After saying that, he took the people and left.

Sun Zhaocai over there is still in a state of confusion.

What does it mean to get down to business?

Isn’t what I’m doing a serious matter?
To be continued...