Rebirth: I am the boss uncle

Everyone was stunned by this scene. They had never seen the gentle Teacher Tang lose her composure and become so irritable.

Song Yichen watched all this with worry, not caring about the presence of the student council president of Adumus, and hurriedly followed Tang Muchen.

Tang Muchen came to the door of Yin Shuyu's class with a rose in his arms, but the little girl who always sat in her seat waiting for him disappeared.

"No, no, she won't give up on me..."

After saying that, Tang Muchen took out his phone and kept dialing, but the voice from the other end of the phone made him fall into the abyss.

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed...

"I'm sorry, the number you dialed...

One, two, three... He didn't know how many times it was before Tang Muchen finally put down his phone. He turned around stiffly and looked at Ye Youxuan standing behind him, surrounded by the crowd. His expression turned sad. The bouquet of roses in his hand fell down again. The beautiful petals of the roses that he had carefully cared for were smashed to pieces at this moment, no longer as gorgeous as they were at the beginning...

Tang Muchen moved towards Ye Youxuan step by step

"Why...why?"

Before he could even get to Ye Youxuan, Tang Muchen fainted.

"Mu Chen!!!"

Song Yichen hurriedly stepped forward to support Tang Muchen, so that he would not fall to the ground. Everyone rushed to send Tang Muchen to the hospital, leaving a mess behind.

Ye Youxuan looked indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

He continued his class with an expressionless face, but... only Lin Moyan, who was sitting next to him, knew how empty his eyes were, and the sadness hidden in them was so deep...

Ye Youxuan buried the pain deep in his heart. He thought he could face it calmly, but when the moment came, he still couldn't forget it...

A touch of warmth came from the back of his hand. Ye Youxuan slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Moyan who was holding him, and forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Don't worry! I'm fine...I really am fine!"

After saying that, he turned his gaze back to the blackboard, blankly, without any emotion...

......

Song Yichen looked at Tang Muchen lying on the hospital bed, thinking about Tang Muchen who was not right just now, with uneasiness in his eyes.

Lu Keran rushed over and looked at Tang Muchen lying unconscious on the hospital bed.

"What happened? Why did it suddenly become like this? Didn't he just show off to me the roses he prepared for Shu Yu? Why did it suddenly become like this? Where's Shu Yu? She didn't come. Could it be that Shu Yu refuses to forgive him!!!"

Song Yichen, who was sitting in the accompanying chair, shook his head and crossed his arms.

"I don't know. Ever since he knew that President Ye of Adumus had returned, he's become very strange, saying a lot of incomprehensible things. Shu Yu...it seems she didn't go to class today. I didn't see her when I came. I wonder if something happened at home...Ke Ran, you stay here with him. The doctor said he was too sad and excited, so he passed out...You stay here with him first. I'll call and ask if Shu Yu has come. If Shu Yu comes, let her come and see, maybe he'll feel better..."

Lu Keran sat down on the chair and waved his hand.

"Go ahead! This is so strange! How could someone faint from grief and excitement? What happened? And what does this have to do with the president of Adumus? This is so strange!"

Lu Keyan mumbled something, and Song Yichen shook his head to indicate that he didn't know, and walked to the stairwell to make a phone call.

"Beep beep...beep beep...Hello! Is Teacher Song okay? How's Teacher Tang? Is she feeling better?"

The head teacher's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Today Tang Muchen suddenly fainted, and Song Yichen also came with him to the doctor, so Song Yichen's class was taught by the head teacher. Anyway, they all sat and watched them study, so it didn't matter who taught them.

"Director, Teacher Tang is fine. She just didn't get enough rest these past few days and fainted. It's nothing serious, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good. Let him have a good rest and come back to class after he's rested. I'll give him a few days off..."

"Okay, I'll thank the director on behalf of Mu Chen... By the way, director! Today... are the children in the class obedient? Are all the children here?"

"Oh, I was just about to call. The kids are all very well behaved, so you don't have to worry about them. It's just that... one classmate didn't come. I wonder if she asked for leave! Her name is... her name is Yin Shuyu... The kid didn't come today. Did something happen at home?"

Song Yichen frowned when he heard this.

"Okay, Director, I understand. The child isn't feeling well and might be sick. I'll call and ask..."

"OK......"

After a few words of concern for Tang Muchen, he hung up the phone. Song Yichen flipped the phone over and over again, and finally called Yin Shuyu, but the result was the same as Tang Muchen's call: no one answered or the line was out of service...

Song Yichen looked at his phone thoughtfully. He called Yin's family one after another, but no one answered. Just when Song Yichen was about to give up, someone answered the phone.

"Hey!"

Before the person on the other end of the phone could speak, Song Yichen quickly said

"Hello, Mr. Yin, it's me, Yin Shuyu's homeroom teacher, Song Yichen. I'd like to ask if Shuyu is sick? She didn't come to school this morning, so I wanted to call and ask..."

The person on the other end of the phone who was noticing Shu Yu's brother hadn't spoken for a long time, which made Song Yichen feel uneasy.

"Hello? Brother Shuyu, are you listening? Actually, Mu Chen fainted at school this morning. We don't know what happened. We all know about him and...Shuyu, so we wanted Shuyu to come and see him..."

Xie Zhiyu on the other side of the phone listened to Song Yichen's words, tilted his head slightly, looked at the man sitting on the chair who had lost his soul, swallowed his saliva, and suppressed the bitterness.

"Teacher Song, I'm...Xie Zhiyu. I think we met last time..."

Song Yichen was stunned

"Thank... Thank you, Officer. Why is it you? Isn't this... Did something happen to the Yin family?"

Xie Zhiyu's eyes lingered on the family that had "died", his eyes full of pity...

He really couldn't say this...