MTL - The Villain is Happy Being a Father-Chapter 141 Schoolmaster Daddy (4)

The locomotive that pulled the wind hula la was driving on the road, sinking with a hard hat, sitting in front of a short dwarf, the whole person was tied in front of him, a coat wrapped the corps tightly, only Show your nose and eyes.

Looking from the outside, I can't see anything, but only when the person driving the car brought something in front of him, it seems to be bulging.

Shen Qiang rushed all the way, causing an exclamation when he arrived at the school gate.

"Sinking? How is it so early today?"

Diya High School is a private aristocratic school. It is more like Western-style education in management. It pays more attention to students' self-consciousness. There are many people who don’t come to study early, so even if this time has already reached the early self-study time, there are still many Students enter and leave the school.

The school gate will not be closed until the first class begins.

It’s normal to sink in the morning. Yesterday, he just had a job with someone. According to past experience, he can’t sleep for a long time.

It’s no surprise that it’s not coming in one day.

If it weren’t for his father’s first shareholder of the school, it’s the founder of this young aristocratic school, and it’s supposed to be fired eight hundred years ago.

Shen Yu parked the car in the carport, and the long leg and the cross came down from the top. There were dog legs waiting there, and they immediately got together.

"Shen, early."

Sinking nodded, Xu Zir took the breakfast and handed it over. "Hey, I heard that Shen Ge said that I will come over this morning. I took it from my home."

The sinking nod is about to say something, and a group in front of him moves.

Xu Zir was surprised to see the past, "Shen brother, what kind of living things do you bring to school?"

"Pet? Cat or dog?"

"I really have you, brother, this thing dare to bring."

Shen Yan pulled the corner of his lips and pulled the clothes in front of him to reveal the hairy little head of the dumplings.

The squad subconsciously showed a sweet smile on his head and smirked, and stretched out the chubby claws and greeted his father's friend Xu Zhuang. "Uncle is good!"

Xu Zircon: "..."

Is this not the child yesterday? !

Xu Zir is incredibly looking to sink.

Shen Yan felt that the way he tied his nephew to his body was inexplicable. The women who took the children were not in line with his usual image of the overbearing school grass. So he reached out and untied the belt and held the group in his hand.

Take the time to return: "It is her."

Xu Zau said: "No, Shen Ge... She, she, how come you brought to school? This is not a kindergarten, this is a high school boss!"

Xu Zha has a bunch of questions to ask, such as Shen Ge, how do you bring this child back and bring it to school?

Is this child really your kind?

He couldn't say so much in one mouth, frowning and looking anxiously tangled, but he clearly expressed his doubts.

The dumplings were very unhappy, and the milk sounded softly: "The sound is the father and the little baby, of course, followed by the father, who is the uncle?"

The squad learned the words that were spoken when the group of teenagers were arrogant yesterday. This is not the case.

Xu Zircon: "..." How do you hear this?

Shen Yan feels quite satisfied, although he refuses to admit it, but the good voice is the person he brought, and it is worthy of his sinking school. This momentum is very good.

Stretching his hand and pinching the face of the dumplings, Shen schoolmaster walked toward the teaching building at the pace of the six parents.

He is still very handsome today.

Bystander: "..." How did the schoolmaster bring a child to school?

Xu Zou chased up with a few followers. "Shen, how do you bring a child into the classroom? What should I do when I am in class?"

"There is still ten minutes to go to the first class."

Shen Qiantou does not return, "borrow your desk for use."

Followers: "..."

Today's high 30 classes are somewhat different, and the atmosphere is quiet.

It is clearly the time of the class that I just read early. Everyone walks and talks very quietly, and looks at the table of the school.

Sinking sitting in the back of the window, the location is excellent, the scenery is good, the air is good, and the world is independent.

He is seated alone, just next to the squad.

The classmates of the ten classes left their eyes on the squadron of the jade carvings next to the school tyrant.

It’s enough to be surprised that I’m able to come to the first class on time today. Who can think of him as a personal person? Still a three-year-old child! ! !

The squad felt a little awkward and uneasily twisted his body in the seat. The little hand sneaked into the dad's clothes and shook his head and said to his father: "Why did they always watch the sound?"

"Where is the sound sound strange?"

Shen Yan looked up and swept one by one, and everyone bowed their heads and pretended to do everything, if nothing happened.

There are those who follow the class with Shen Wei. Those who participated in the fight yesterday accounted for seven or eight in this class. All of them slipped in the back row.

They looked at their boss tangledly, and then looked at the child on the side of the boss.

The child is no stranger, they saw it yesterday, blocked in front of the boss, and confused and mixed up a group of children.

Xu Zir is more intimate with Shen Yu, and others have made a conversation with Xu Zir.

Tangled: "Zirconium, what do you think the boss is thinking?"

"Does his good school tyrants change to be a daddy?" In this case, the man himself did not believe, the tone was very erratic, and the thick eyebrows tangled into a ball.

Xu Zha took a few serious eyes and asserted: "This is definitely not a child of Shen Ge. It doesn't look like it."

"Speak up... Yesterday, when the child saw Shen Ge, he called his father, how could he be so mad at his father?"

Xu Zha eyes condensed, "Is it the illegitimate daughter of Shen Ge's father?"

Others don't know the true identity of Shen Shen's father. Xu Zha is clear. His family has a little relationship with Shen's family. He is also a big man from Shen Xiao. When he was in junior high school, he returned to Lincheng with his parents. Going to school here, Shen Yu was transferred from the emperor in the second semester of high school.

Sinking father... Shen Shushu is not an ordinary person.

Although other people do not know the true identity of Shen Ge’s father, they all know that the big shareholder of this school is the father of Shen Ge. It is definitely not normal to want to have the power.

Rich people, especially successful men of this age, there are a few lyrics outside, but they are normal. They are all people in this circle. They are not used to it. The subconscious mind makes up for the father to make a private outside. Father, so let the son take over...

Xu Zir gently coughed and coughed. "Where I want to go, Shen Shushu should not be such a person."

It’s useless to guess it here. The classmates wanted to go straight ahead and ask, but they couldn’t open their mouths. I thought about it when I had lunch at noon.

In such a strange atmosphere, the bell of the first class rang.

The "hey" high heels are getting closer and closer.

The class teacher of the 30th class, and also the English teacher Lin Fang entered the classroom.

She raised her eyebrows and the ten classes today are too quiet.

In the past, when was it not a noisy time?

Diya High School is an aristocratic private school. The school's shareholders are all well-known rich. The rules are relatively loose. The study is based on self-consciousness. Although the teachers are strong, they are consistent with the students who have rich and powerful people. Very Buddhist.

Lin Fang stood on the podium and looked down on the consciousness.

She condensed slightly and landed on the flamboyant blue-haired boy in the last row of the first group.

Lin Fang was surprised that he did not miss the class today, but... the cute and beautiful dumplings next to him.

The group was sitting beside him, the small back was straight, and the face was taut. The small expression was very serious. A pair of eyes widened to the position of the podium. It was like a well-behaved listener. student.

If you don't look at her age of about three years old, don't look at her tender little fat face and small body.

The group was very small, sitting in a chair, only showing a small half of the face, still insisting on straight and looking at the podium.

Although she tried to tighten the application, she was very excited. Her children and children had to go to school with her sister!

Lin Fang stared at it for a few seconds, and finally lifted her glasses and started to name it.

When I was indulged, Shen Yan did not respond. Lin Fang got used to it and was about to skip him and click next.

There was a voice of milk and shouted: "To!"

After shouting for Dad, the gang raised his fat claws and tried to straighten out. He tried to let her see her and said, "Hello teacher, teacher, you haven't got a name for the sound."

She was very embarrassed. After she finished, two small hands were placed in front of her, and her little head was motionless, looking forward to the teacher.

Lin Fang: "..." Such a small high school student? ......

The mouth of the sinking mouth was slightly pumped, and when he reached out and saw the head of the group, he smirked and said: "Mr. Lin, you continue, don't care about her."

"Teacher, you can't be eccentric as a teacher. The sound will be awkward. Don't make noises and make good students!"

This milky milk business can simply laugh at the dead, other students can't help it, stunned for a morning, and then squat down to die!

In the classroom, a burst of laughter sounded on the table, and the dumplings still poured oil on the fire: "Don't listen to Dad, Dad is a bit uncomfortable now."

Look at the schoolmaster's black face, I laughed hahahaha.

Sinking: "..."

Lin Fang didn't intend to ask, but she wouldn't ask if she didn't ask. She looked at Shen Yu and asked, "Where is this child coming from?"

“How can I bring it to school?”

Sinking and leaning his legs leaning against the wall, said: "I don't know, I want to bring it with me."

This is the consistent style of Shen’s schoolmaster, and it’s no one else. He is the most comfortable person in the rich people in the school.

Lin Fangdao: "The school is a place to study. It is not very good to bring a child. You should think of a way. Don't bring it to school next time."

Lin Fang routinely, she is actually quite a Buddhist, she was also a **** young man eight hundred years ago, thinking about educating the motherland flowers, but since I came to the high school of Diya, this ambition is little bit It’s gone, the children here are capable of being patient, when the teacher can’t control it, the school is open at home, what else?

Shen Hao can nod his head nodded, the teacher routinely swears, he routinely nods, blame, promised to answer, how to do it or to see his mood.

The group didn't understand this. She followed a few words and understood a little and didn't understand it, but it was faintly felt like this teacher told her father that she could not bring her to school next time.

The squad is a little nervous, her body is quite straight, trying to make the whole class the most well-behaved, the most sitting posture!

Although there are no cultures and no knowledge of the dumplings, from the TV, there are still people who listen to them. The group knows that the teachers like to ask questions actively, and they like the good teachers who are well-behaved.

So this lesson... In the English class of Lin Fang, students often did not sleep underneath or sneak into the novel to read comics or whispers, no one cares about her.

This lesson is different and very different.

There is always a voice of milk and milk, and she should always be with her, and from time to time, she raises a question of ridiculousness.

The truth is that the group did not understand a sentence. The English word sentence is a three-year-old illiterate, and the group has a black eye, and even one letter does not recognize it.

But in order to ask the teacher to leave himself, and to leave a good impression on the teacher, the group has tried a small life and racked their brains to ask questions.

For example, at this time, Lin Fang said that the use of a grammar stopped, wrote an example on the blackboard, and focused on the areas that are prone to misunderstanding.

The group raised the chubby hand and asked: "What is the meaning of the teacher, peas? Can you eat?"

Lin Fang: "..."

In the class of the ten classes, a burst of laughter broke out again and passed out of the class.

I couldn’t see a face, and I reached out and pressed the small head of the scorpion. "Sit, don't talk!"

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