Eight Zero: I was born again after the divorce

Wen Yu didn't expect a teenager to be so stubborn.

In this society, isn’t it normal to look at faces?

Without a good first impression, there will be no subsequent understanding of each other.

But obviously it didn't make sense to tell him this.

Wen Yu: "Go and change, I'll take you back to school."

Su Xiaole rolled her eyes.

Wen Yu: "Do you still want me to practice with you again?"

Still practicing?

His hands and feet will become useless if he practices any more.

Su Xiaole struggled to get up and went to the locker room.

Inside, his clothes are ready, brand new, just brought over, dark red bag, international brands.

Su Xiaole picked it up and looked at it, and finally understood why his father had such a good taste. It turned out that she had helped him buy all his clothes.

Thinking of being beaten for more than an hour just now, Su Xiaole didn't want to wear it at all.

What is it called?Give a sweet date a slap?

But the clothes he wore have disappeared, isn't he naked?
It's too much, it's forcing him.

That's right, it's forced.

So what if she doesn't like it, she just doesn't like it, even if she really doesn't like her father.

Su Xiaole didn't even know that he had gone further and further into a child's temper.

He could think of some reasons before, but now that his reasons were uncertain, he started to lose his temper.

He took a shower, put on new clothes and came out, Wen Yu also cleaned up.

The two met at the door.

Wen Yu looked at Su Xiaole's clothes. Well, not bad, very fashionable and handsome.

Su Xiaole snorted coldly and looked up at the ceiling.

The two went downstairs, and Wen Yu asked Su Xiaole to sit in a car with her. Su Xiaole was unwilling and had to sit in the back car.

OK, sit wherever you like.

Two cars parked in front of the school.

Finally back, Su Xiaole felt that returning to school was so friendly for the first time. He opened the door and couldn't wait to get out of the car, but his whole body felt sore and weak, and he had no strength.

I didn’t feel much after the fight just now, but now I have more energy.

Su Xiaole didn't want to be embarrassed, so she gritted her teeth and persisted.

Fortunately, his winter clothes were thick and his trembling hands and feet were not noticeable.

But as soon as he got down to the ground and stood still, he was dumbfounded.

I saw a group of people rushing out from the school gate, including the principal, the director, and the old class.

And judging by their appearance, they came to greet Wen Yu.

What, what's the situation?
Su Xiaole didn't understand it at all, but at this time, the group of people had already arrived in front of the car, and the principal even opened the car door for Wen Yu himself.

A bunch of people in front were greeting each other warmly and shaking hands one by one.

Su Xiaole stood behind and froze until Wen Yu called him, "Let's go in."

Wen Yu turned his head, and all the school leaders surrounding him also turned their attention.

Seeing that Su Xiaole was also behind, the head teacher of Class [-] immediately ran over and talked to him with a smile, "Xiao Le, it doesn't matter for the afternoon class. I will arrange for the history teacher to make up for you later."

Su Xiaole had never seen such a head teacher, who looked as kind as Maitreya Buddha.

Wasn't it discovered that he was skipping classes and surfing the Internet? He didn't criticize or scold him, but he actually arranged for make-up classes, making some international jokes.

Su Xiaole took a step, her feet went limp, and she almost fell down.The head teacher standing next to him hurriedly supported him, and asked with concern: "What's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

The head teacher who was usually as fierce as the Lord of Hell suddenly became so kind. Su Xiaole couldn't bear it at all and felt goosebumps all over her arms.

He pulled his arm back stiffly, and said with a smile, "Mr. Huang, I'm fine."

Laoban laughed and said, "It's fine as long as it's okay."

Listening to him laughing, Su Xiaole's back felt cold again. He thought for a while and asked, "Teacher Huang, what is going on?"

No matter how awesome Wen Yu is, there is no reason for the principal to come out to greet him like a dog!

Laoban: "Ah, it turns out you don't know yet. Your mother said that she would donate a brand new new media teaching and research room and a library to our school."

Not one room, but one.

With such a big deal, the principal must have come to greet the God of Wealth.

Along the way, Su Xiaole heard the principal and the old class keep apologizing to Wen Yu. It is true that an outsider cannot be notified about the students. Although Liu Xiuying is her own mother, she is no longer the guardian. There is no reason to inform her again. The main reason is the history teacher. Don't know the situation.

They will know what to do about this in the future, and they will be the first to notify you if anything happens.

Su Xiaole was almost furious after hearing this. These people went too far. A library bought him. Although he didn't like Liu Xiuying, he didn't like Wen Yu either!
Moreover, this person has not yet become his stepmother, so how can she become his guardian?
Su Xiaole pulled Lao Ban over, "Mr. Huang, that's not my stepmother."

Laoban: "Children, don't worry about this. Adults know how to deal with it. Go to the classroom quickly. It's the last class."

Su Xiaole: "..."

He glanced at Wen Yu speechlessly, turned around and walked away.

Back in class, the teacher is not here and everyone is studying by themselves.

Su Xiaole sat in her seat for a while, feeling very annoyed. Then she went to the seat of the study committee member, knocked on her desk, and asked in a low voice: "Lin Pan, is this the complaint you filed?"

If no one complained, how could he have been found so quickly, causing him to be beaten for more than an hour.

Lin Pan buried his head in the book and said silently in his heart, can't see, can't see, can't see...

Su Xiaole gritted her teeth, "Just wait."

Lin Pan buried his head lower, but thought in his heart, just wait, you just open your mouth, what can you do to me?
Of course, Su Xiaole couldn't do anything to her. Apart from coming here to satisfy his cravings, what else could he do to her?
If he really wanted to, he would have done it a long time ago. This person not only sued him once, but sued him N times.

Su Xiaole left angrily.

Lin Pan curled his lips, put down the book and glanced at him secretly.

This is also for his own good. He will take the college entrance examination in a few months.

It was already evening when Su Xuebin found out that Wen Yu was going to donate the library to Su Xiaole School.

In the afternoon, I heard that she had left beforehand. I thought it was a work matter, but I didn't expect it to be this.

Su Xiaole: "She didn't discuss it with you?"

That's right, Su Xiaole said this.

After evening self-study, Su Xuebin rode his bicycle over to pick up his son.

Su Xuebin: "Your Aunt Wen is a very independent person."

Su Xiaole: "This is not called being assertive, this is called being strong."

Su Xuebin laughed, "If a person insists on being nice to you, shouldn't you be happy?"

Su Xiaole: "That depends on who."

Su Xuebin: "Xiao Le, if you have any concerns or thoughts, just say it and dad will take it seriously."

Su Xiaole snorted coldly, "Just say it nicely."

Su Xuebin was helpless, "Then, what do you want us to do, or how to do it?"

Su Xiaole pursed her lips and remained silent.

He didn't know either. With today's events, he was a little uncertain.