In the office, Su Lizheng was handling work seriously.
The female secretary knocked on the door and came in to report, "Mr. Su, your nephew's school has called."
"What's wrong? Did something happen to Xiaotang at school?" Su Lizheng looked up and asked.
"The school said... Master Zhou beat the Yue family's son in public." The female secretary said cautiously. Most parents don't want to hear such troublesome news, right?
Su Lizheng was stunned for a moment, a little confused. Could it be that the school did it the other way around? Will Zhou Tang hurt someone?
He picked up the phone, understood the situation, and then communicated with the principal for a few minutes.
After hanging up the phone, he thought about it and dialed Zhou Tang's number.
At this time, Zhou Tang, who was skipping class, was wandering around the school. 1805 reported: "Host, the system has detected that the blackening values of Vietnam and Bai Lin have increased, and the task completion progress has actually improved a little."
Zhou Tang smiled and said nothing. Although Bai Lin was written as the school belle of White Lotus, through some details and side descriptions, Zhou Tang knew that Bai Lin had a certain degree of admiration for strong people, and he paid more attention to personal image. At best, he was He is more concerned with saving face, and at worst, he is vain.
Vietnam has been so humiliated, and she will definitely feel embarrassed if the two of them are tied together. A rift occurs in the relationship between two people, which is bound to happen.
At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated. Zhou Tang picked it up and saw that it was Su Lizheng's number.
He quickly got through.
"Xiaotang, are you okay at school?" The magnetic and gentle voice on the phone made Zhou Tang feel a little relaxed.
"It's okay, Uncle Su, but... I want to ask the principal to change classes." Zhou Tang said meekly, with crooked eyebrows, "Uncle Su, I don't know if it's possible."
The other party pondered for a moment, and then said: "Okay, I agree. After school in the afternoon, you wait for me at the school gate and I'll pick you up for dinner."
"Thank you, Uncle Su, but -" Zhou Tang changed his words and said with a little hook in his laughter, "Uncle Su is not curious about me. Why do I want to change classes?"
This time, the other party remained silent for longer.
"I'm not curious, you can do whatever you want." After saying that, Su Lizheng hung up the phone.
"Tch, are you hanging up so quickly because you're afraid I'll eat you?" Zhou Tang muttered a few words and went directly to the principal's office.
The original owner came to this school to study in a relatively low-key manner. He neither publicized his parents' identity nor Su Lizheng's identity. Otherwise, even if he offended Vietnam, no one would dare to bully him.
Zhou Tang felt that the original owner was really stupid. He had no support but didn't use it. In the end, he suffocated himself to death. He would not do this. He planned to reveal his identity as soon as he entered and have a simple but effective conversation with the principal.
As a result, before he could speak, the principal said in a kind tone: "Student Zhou Tang, right? You want to change classes, right? I agree. Your parents just called me and told me." He also promised to donate again next semester. I bought a building, but there is no need to tell the students about this.
Zhou Tang lost the joy of showing off and had no choice but to say expressionlessly, "Just switch me and Bai Lin from Class A." Class A is actually a top class, while Class C is a parallel class
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The principal searched in his mind and found that Bai Lin was just the school beauty with no special background, so he nodded and agreed to this "tiny" request.
When Zhou Tang came out of the office, he looked at the time and found that it had only taken less than five minutes.
Time flies so fast, not to mention the undercurrents of Class A and Class C after the shift change. In the blink of an eye, it is afternoon. Zhou Tang picks up his schoolbag and stands at the school gate waiting for someone.
Compared to the malicious looks and comments everyone gave him in the morning, now they all turned into inquiry and curiosity.
Su Lizheng hadn't arrived yet, but Bai Lin had arrived.
With a little white face that I felt pity for, she rushed over and asked Zhou Tang: "Why did you try to trick me into transferring me from the top class? You did this to me because Vietnam loves me, not You?"
"You're overthinking." Zhou Tang glanced at the students around him who were listening to the gossip and said speechlessly.
"Why did I think too much?" Bai Lin looked like she had been greatly wronged. "You have found gangsters outside school to bully me before. If Vietnam hadn't saved me, I might have..."
She realized this. It was not good to say it in public, so he paused and continued, "This time, in order to get revenge on me, you actually found a relationship and transferred me out of the top class. Zhou Tang, I always thought you were a good person, but I didn't expect you to be so vicious!"
Zhou Tang picked his ears: "Do you like Vietnam?"
Bai Lin was stunned and said in a flash: "He saved me, so of course I like him."
Zhou Tang didn't bother to pick out the flaws in her words. , said directly: "Since you like him, wouldn't it be better if I made it possible for you two to be in the same class? Do you mean that your love for Vietnam cannot be compared to that of a top class?"
Bai Lin was speechless. , she is in her senior year of high school, which is a critical moment. How can she be transferred to a parallel class at this time? But she must not admit this, otherwise her image will be completely ruined by then.
"Hmph." Zhou Tang snorted coldly, and his voice became louder, "I'm telling you, I haven't liked Vietnam for a long time. I used to make jokes mostly. Since you are in love with me, don't bother me. Otherwise, you love me so much." If you talk to me, can I think you like me?"
"You, you, you..." Bai Lin was stunned by Zhou Tang's shameless words that confused right and wrong.
"What's going on? Xiaotang, are you okay?"
Just as the two were arguing, a low-key black business car parked on the side of the road, with the window rolled down halfway, Su Lizheng Wearing a black windbreaker, he asked calmly.
Bai Lin was stunned for a moment. She didn't know that this was Zhou Tang's family friend uncle. Seeing how noble and handsome he was, a dark thought came to her mind. Could it be that Zhou Tang was looking for her... ? He was pampered by a man?
The next scene she saw further "confirmed" her thoughts.
Zhou Tang ran over to the man affectionately, said something to the man, and then got into the passenger seat.
Co-pilot? ! Bai Lin's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in mind.
"Uncle Su, I'm sorry, I was delayed for a few minutes. It was just a classmate I didn't know well who pestered me for a few words."
As soon as he got in the car, Zhou Tang apologized obediently.
"Yes." Su Lizheng nodded, never mentioning that he thought Zhou Tang was having a puppy love with that sweet girl and wanted to get off the bus to keep the girl away from his child.
He shook the steering wheel and said calmly: "Do you want Chinese food or Western food?"
"Chinese food."
The car quickly arrived at the destination. When the man got out of the car, he naturally took Zhou Tang's hand and walked in. The waiter at the door seemed Knowing Su Lizheng, a smile with a gossipy air appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Mr. Su is here again! This one is with..."
Zhou Tang stood quietly behind Su Lizheng, with a cold and indifferent expression, a very fair complexion, a baby face with a pair of round eyes, and his whole person had a certain look. A sense of charm mixed with innocence and arrogance.
Su Lizheng paused, not knowing how to answer. For some reason, he didn't want to introduce that this was my junior or nephew. He glanced at the calm Zhou Tang, simply avoided answering, and asked : "What special dishes are there today?"
The waiter smiled awkwardly and hurriedly invited them in: "Some, some, some. The kitchen received some seasonal dishes today, and I plan to make them..."
When he came back to his senses, Zhou Tang had already sat down.
At the seat, Su Lizheng let go of his hand and sat across from the dining table.
Zhou Tang looked around. The layout of the restaurant was elegant and full of atmosphere, and the entire dining environment was very good.
He asked 1805 in his mind; "Do you think... Su Lizheng is acting weird?"
Zhou Tang felt that the other party's sense of propriety and distance were not like those of an uncle who was a close friend, and the two seemed to be closer.
"Hey, is there one?" 1805 is just an electronic product, and I don't understand it very well.
"Maybe I'm overthinking it." Zhou Tang shook his head and said.
The food was served one after another. Su Lizheng scooped a bowl of pigeon soup for him and warned: "You are usually tired from studying. The pigeon soup here has a good taste and is very warming. Try it."
"Thank you, Uncle Su." Zhou Tang smiled sweetly and thanked him.
Seeing the young man's calm expression, the man's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "You don't have to be so polite."
'Huh?'
Zhou Tang was stunned for a moment. Isn't this the normal way for the original owner and Su Lizheng to get along? What happened to the old man? While he was distracted, he scooped himself a spoonful of pigeon soup. The result -
"Hiss..." The tip of Zhou Tang's tongue was instantly scalded and swollen. Before finishing the mouthful of soup, Zhou Tang put down the spoon and couldn't help but turn his head and spit out the tip of his tongue to dissipate heat.
He was about to take a few sips of ice water to calm down, but his face was turned back by Su Lizheng.
The man pinched his chin and raised his head slightly: "I'm sorry, Xiaotang, does it hurt? I was careless." The smell of the other person's cologne hit his face, and Zhou Tang was slightly distracted.
"Stick out your tongue and show me." When Su Lizheng said this, his throat became a little tight.
"Yo~" 1805 suddenly groaned in his mind.
With the man so close, Zhou Tang suppressed the slight resistance in his heart, his eyes changed, and he stuck out the tip of his pink tongue.
Su Lizheng got closer and closer. If an uninformed person saw it, they would think that the two people were about to kiss. However, it was the man's fingertips that touched Zhou Tang instead of his lips.
As soon as the two of them touched each other, Su Lizheng seemed to have been burned. His Adam's apple rolled a few times, and he wanted to give the other party a few blows, but he held back. Finally, he had to say: "Drink some ice water to compress it."
Zhou Tang:...Deliberately seducing me?
The atmosphere continued to be weird after that, and it lasted until the meal was over.
"Ding..." On the way home, Zhou Tang's cell phone rang while he was sitting in the passenger seat. He took it out and looked at it. It was a text message sent to him by someone named Jiang Changnian.
"It's my birthday tomorrow, will you come?"
Zhou Tang recalled.
This person seemed to be a younger cannon fodder than him, and was a classmate of the original owner. At first, the two were still friends, but they couldn't be said to be very close. Later, When the original owner was bullied, this person seemed to have no sense of existence. He probably had not bullied the original owner, but he did not seem to have stepped forward to help the original owner.
At this time, suddenly asked him to attend a birthday party? What do you want to do?
Out of caution, Zhou Tang did not agree immediately, but asked: "Are you going to invite Vietnam?"
After a while, Zhou Tang received a new message: "Do you want him to go?"
What does this mean? Do you really listen to me? Zhou Tang weighed it up and decided that it would be better to let Vietnam appear. Otherwise, they are now in different classes and there would not be so many suitable opportunities to abuse each other.
So he politely replied: "It's your birthday after all, what if I said it wouldn't be good for him to go?"
"It doesn't matter, I listen to you."
Huh? Zhou Tang couldn't understand. Didn't Vietnam already bully the original owner? Is this person not in line yet? Or is he on the side of the original owner?
Zhou Tang didn't bother to guess anymore and said directly: "I have no reason to stop my classmate. You should invite him."
"Oh." The other party replied, adding a wronged expression at the end.
Zhou Tang squinted his eyes, why did this little cannon fodder seem to care about the original owner? It's not like that. Do you really care about letting the original owner commit suicide and don't have a trusted friend?
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Su Lizheng: "My nephew is so well-behaved and cute... I'm still not used to it."
Su Lizheng wanted to take advantage of the situation, but Zhou Tang was a cunning fox looking for fun in this world.