Rebirth of the Revenge Queen

"I thought you didn't know you were homesick. This girl is too old to stay." Yan's tone was a bit of a joke.

"No way." Zhang Ya sat next to principal Yan and smiled and said, "how are you doing?"

"Recently..." There is a sadness in Yan's brow: "AI..."

"What's the matter?" Zhang Ya turned to look at principal Yan: "what happened?"

"A lot has happened recently." Headmaster Yan didn't know who to tell about these things. He took Zhang Ya as his own child in his heart, as if he had found a vent, and told Zhang Ya all the troubles in his heart: "what reform did you make before in the city? Chaos is not good."

"Oh?" Zhang Ya suddenly thought of Zhou Junkun's group of people. Before that, the Ministry of education stepped in and forced them in.

"There is no teaching, but the students from the fortress come in." Yan principal frowned and said, "Confucius' words are really used badly by them. If it is true that there are no teachers, why should the students who are crammed in be ordinary people or poor students? It's all the children of those close relatives of the Ministry of education, and it's not the children of entrepreneurs who have received gifts and benefited. "

"It's not a good thing." Zhang Ya shook his head.

"Not really." "It's been a fight before," Yan said. "What the Ministry of education can say now is not from education. It doesn't understand anything at all. The so-called reform is just for their convenience."

“……” Zhang Ya didn't answer, but he agreed with Yan.

"They can't make a fuss in the first middle school of this city." Yan principal shook his head and said.

"What are you going to do?" Zhang Ya asked.

"I won't take any." Principal Yan said, "I regret all the things I received before. If it wasn't for you and ilanyou to suppress these people, they would have made trouble. Hum!" Yan headmaster rather shameless hum a: "get those things of capital bureaucrat into the school, when the school is where!"

"Yes." Zhang Ya nodded to support Yan's strength.

"Ah..." "Sigh again Yan principal said:" in fact, my biggest headache is success

“……” Zhang Ya's heart thumped, hearing Yan Le's responsive shivering in Chengdu.

"The child doesn't know what's going on. He keeps himself in the room all day, and no one is allowed to enter. He doesn't come out himself. If it's not for the daily meal placed by the servant at the door of the room that there are still traces of movement, I doubt whether he is..." After that, principal Yan didn't go on. As a father, he couldn't use that word for his son.

“……” Zhang Ya's eyes drooped slightly.

"It doesn't worry me." Yan didn't notice Zhang Ya's mistake, sighed and said, "I'm probably the most failed father in the world. All day long, my son doesn't see me in the room, and my daughter treats me as an enemy. "

"Is Le Shi back?" Zhang Ya looked and asked principal Yan.

"Back." "She made mistakes abroad and came back," Yan said

"Yes?" Although Zhang Ya was curious, he saw that principal Yan didn't want to say anything, so he shut up and didn't ask any more.

"Zhang Ya." After a brief silence, principal Yan turned to look at Zhang Ya and laughed at himself: "if you are a parent in the future, don't be like us."

He and his wife are both failure models of parenthood.

Looking at principal Yan, he seemed to grow old in an instant. Zhang Ya's throat was full of bitterness: "you are always like the first time I saw you in my heart."

"Is it?" Yan principal smiled: "ten years ago, I can't remember."

"I remember." Zhang Ya feels that she will never forget her life.

After a while, he arrived at the destination. After the car stopped, principal Yan took Zhang Ya to the door and said, "make your favorite dish tonight, and stay at home for dinner."

Zhang Ya, who wanted to leave as soon as he finished speaking to Yan Lecheng, couldn't say that again. After a short hesitation, he nodded, "OK."

"Ha ha." Headmaster Yan's mood also became particularly good: "come to my study in a moment, someone sent me a Song Dynasty inkstone a few days ago. Come and have a look, and take it if you like."

"I haven't written for days." Zhang Ya still remembers that when Yan Lecheng and Yan Lecheng were taught by Yan Lecheng and Yan Leshi to write calligraphy, her face was black for the first time. When everyone watched her smile, she still followed her with a blank smile.

"Do you remember when you were a kid, you were making trouble in my study and smashed a piece of white jade paperweight." Headmaster Yan took off his suit coat and handed it to the servant who came to pick it up.

"Remember." Zhang Ya said with a smile, "at last, we are afraid that you may find that you still use 502 to glue it."

"Not really." "Yan principal said with a smile:" your hands are also glued, and as a result, three people cry into kittens to come to me

"Ha ha." Zhang Ya laughed. There were still many embarrassing things when he was a child.

"How nice you were when you were little." Principal Yan sighed.

"Yes." Zhang Ya's smile is also lonely a lot: "if I am a person with average qualifications..." They may still have a good relationship.

"It's not your fault." Yan principal interrupted Zhang Ya and said, "I was neglecting your education."

“……” Both fell into a brief silence.

"Come on, go upstairs." Yan principal patted Zhang Ya on the back and said.

"Yes." Zhang Ya should follow Yan to the stairs. Zhang Ya is a little familiar with the house he has lived in for so many years.

Memory is like a treasure that has been stored in a box. Happiness and misfortune are stored with care. When you see something occasionally, the box for storing memory will be punched suddenly, and the happy and unhappy past will emerge in a flash.

As soon as they got to the second floor, they heard a girl's scream: "Zhang Ya! Why are you here! "

Hearing the sound, Zhang Ya suddenly turned to look at the direction of the sound source.

A girl of the same age as Zhang Ya has loose hair and a white loose nightdress. The expression on her face is full of anger in shock. She holds her fists tightly on her side, as if she is going to rush up next second to tear Zhang Ya apart.

Zhang Ya's eyes moved from the girl's face to the girl's slightly raised abdomen, and then suddenly turned to look at the principal Yan beside her. Her conversation with principal Yan in the car immediately appeared in her mind.

[Leshi is back? ]

[back. She made a mistake abroad and came back. ]