Wanderer

Not long after the exam, the exam results came out, and the top few were still changing among those few people. Sun Miao took the first place in the grade, and Bai Yunqi's Chinese scores were mediocre. Nearly full marks in mathematics and English came back and came in third, and lost to Sun Miao for a meal of pancakes.

The most surprising thing is that Liu Xinyu, whose puppy love is known to the whole school, has achieved a qualitative leap in his grades. He flew from the position at the end of the car on the report card to the middle section, and Ke Likai, who was still hanging at the back of the car, was stunned. Holding his answer sheet, he asked persistently: "Say, did Brother Miao send you the answer?!"

刘新宇忙着给孙淼发短信没空搭理他,大手一推：“滚边儿去,老子这是爱情的力量……你这有柏大神助攻还考成那孙子样，你也不怕旗子揍你。”

Bai Yunqi was sleepy in front of the Chinese textbook. Hearing this, he took out his mobile phone and checked the answer he had sent to Mr. Ke. He was also very puzzled: "I didn't make a mistake. Why didn't you pass the English?"

Ke Likai smiled nonchalantly, "Well, if you know the answer, just keep it in your heart. I still have to keep the record of failing all subjects."

"..." Bai Yunqi didn't expect to meet someone who was more stupid than himself here, silently tapped his pen in the air, and finally sighed: "Forget it, as long as you are happy."

"If I were your father, I would have fucking beat you up." Liu Xinyu understood what Ke Likai was thinking, persuaded him with kind words, and scolded him without hesitation. In the end, there was only regret and helplessness left. .

Ke Likai shrugged and continued to draw sketches lying on the table. It was a bust of a man. Bai Yunqi glanced at it and turned the wrong page in his hand.

This time, Bai Yunqi didn't dare to hide Wen Hai's parents' meeting, so he obediently notified the time and place in place.Unexpectedly, Wen Hai frowned in embarrassment after hearing this, and said, "I had something else to do that day."

"Oh, Old Wu said it's nothing serious this time, so let's mobilize the parents to cooperate with the school." Bai Yunqi peeled the apple, and the long peels formed a string, "I'll ask Old Wu for leave..."

"No need." Wen Hai rubbed the space between his brows wearily, "It's okay, I can always go when I have time."

Bai Yunqi turned his head and smiled, and stuffed the peeled apple to Wen Hai, "Well, I'll listen to you."

After Bai Yunqi went back to the study to write the paper, Wen Hai sat alone on the couch in the living room.He was playing with the apple in his hand, and he could smell the sweet fruity aroma close to the tip of his nose. He took a bite, and the sweet juice splashed.

After thinking about it for a few minutes, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number he hadn't seen for a long time. Yan Wan on the phone was also surprised, and quickly asked, "What's wrong, Xiao Hai? What's the matter so late?"

Wen Hai swallowed unaccustomedly, and asked directly without the greetings: "Do you have anything to do the day after tomorrow? Do me a favor."

"What's wrong? Do you need to find your father..."

"No need." Wen Hai immediately interrupted her, "Xiaoqi is going to hold a parent-teacher meeting the day after tomorrow, and I have a case that I can't leave, can you help me open it?"

Yan Wan was puzzled: "That's it?"

"Yeah." Wen Hai paused for a moment, then said tactfully, "Xiaoqi's previous parents' meeting...maybe, um, can you show the air of a non-famous fashion designer?"

"Bah!" Yan Wan laughed and scolded, "Why aren't you famous? I'll send you a collection of clippings from fashion magazines sometime later."

Wen Hai also smiled: "Yes, yes, you are old, so please show your style of walking the red carpet at Paris Fashion Week, okay?"

Yan Wan was silent for a moment, then sighed.

Wen Hai held the phone tightly: "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Hai...you...did you go to see Qi Jian a few days ago?"

"Well, no one in his family is thinking about sweeping the grave, so my godfather and I went to see him."

"Are you still..." Yan Wan didn't finish her sentence in the end, but just sighed: "It's me and your dad..."

"Don't talk nonsense, my dad heard this and thought I was trying to annoy you on purpose. Xiao Qi lives in my house now, and I don't have time to be beaten by him." Wen Hai's tone was relaxed, and it sounded like he was joking, "The day after tomorrow At 02:30 p.m. in No. [-] Middle School, Xiao Qi is in Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, don't forget."

"Don't worry, your mother can't embarrass you." Yan Wan seemed angry, "Why do you suddenly care about Xiao Qi so much, do you really think of him as your younger brother?"

Wen Hai laughed with her calmly, casually perfunctory, and changed the topic.

The Parents’ Association in No. [-] Middle School is always lively, with all three teachers and nine talents together, Po Erba and BMW Mercedes-Benz are all blocked at the intersection, parents in suits and patched ones are sweating and looking around, and crowded shoulder to shoulder into the school gate.

Bai Yunqi was dragged by the class monitor to the parent registration office to show off. Today he was wearing a college-style shirt and sweater jacket. His hair was taken care of by Xin Xin, who fell from the sky, to a bloody hair salon yesterday afternoon, and it was thick and messy. His eyebrows have been trimmed into exquisite sword eyebrows by the enthusiastic teacher Tony, and he is energetic and handsome.Demon King Xin saw the girl's heart break out, and dragged Bai Yunqi, who was hiding behind the door, to take a photo and sent it to Moments. A group of melon-eaters who didn't know the truth yelled "Please warm the bed at the introduction meeting", and the screenshots of the comments were pleasing to the eye. Laughed from last night to this morning.

A woman recognized him, said "Yo", and screamed, "You are that... Bai Yunqi, right?"

Bai Yunqi smiled and said: "It's me, hello auntie, may I ask which classmate's parent you are... Okay, please register here, this is the report card and the "Letter to Parents" issued by the school, please keep it. "

The woman grabbed her handbag and kept saying, "Oh, what a good boy..."

Bai Yunqi still smiled gently, and the words that fell on the autograph book were elegant Xingkai.

When the parents' meeting was about to start, a white trot drove up to the school gate. The security guard at the gate lit up and secretly guessed which young lady's parent was coming this time.

Yan Wan sat in the car and straightened her collar, helped Wan Wan's bun, which was specially found by a veteran craftsman in the studio, a hairpin of excellent water color was inserted obliquely, and the emerald earrings of the same series on her earlobe followed her hair. The movement shakes slightly.

The driver and assistant sitting in the front seat were curiously watching the situation from the rearview mirror, not knowing what their boss was going to do today to make such a big fight.

Finished up her lipstick, Yan Wan pursed her lips in front of the makeup mirror, closed the mirror and said, "Qingqing, you can go and get back the clothes I ordered that time, put them in the car and go back to the sampling room Just look at them, Xiao Cui..."

The baby-faced driver smiled: "Sister Yan, please tell me."

"Gai Minger will ask Qingqing to take you to choose a few ties, and I will reimburse you." Yan Wan chuckled, "You can't match it, that's okay."

Qingqing covered her mouth and snickered, while Xiao Cui scratched her head shyly, a little embarrassed.

"Come back and wait for me at the gate of the school after you send Qingqing off." Yan Wan straightened the jade pendant around her neck, and specially instructed: "The place where the car should be parked should be conspicuous."

Class 40 of Senior Three is neither an international class nor a school-choice class. It is an ordinary class with ordinary parents. Everyone looks like they are in their [-]s and are desperately trying to get better. The happy ones are not too happy, and the miserable ones are not too miserable.The mothers of Yan Wan and Ke Likai brought an invisible barrier with them, just like the doormen who stood upright at the entrance of those five-star hotels, and the solid wood gilded door signboard of "No disheveled clothes, no reception".

The so-called "ladies" in the city each have their own social circles, beauty parlors, gyms, and spas. They are all familiar with each other. Ke Likai's mother looked surprised at Yan Wan who walked in, and asked quickly: "Sister Yan, why are you here?"

Yan Wan smiled: "Come hold a parent-teacher meeting for my godson."

"Godson?" Ke's mother looked at Bai Yunqi and Ke Likai who were following behind Yan Wan, "Oh, Xiao Qi is your godson, my son played well with him! Hey, son, this is for you." Teacher Yan, who designed your wedding dress for Sister Yunyun... what a coincidence."

Bai Yunqi couldn't wait for Wen Hai to come, but when he was about to sign a leave note for himself, a well-dressed Yan Wan was ushered in. She was so frightened that she didn't know where to put her hands, and was "pulled" into the room by Yan Wan who put her shoulders on her shoulders. out of the classroom and took the person to his place.

At a loss, he coughed, pulled Yan Wan's chair away, and said in a low voice, "Sit down...here's the report card from the class."

His name was printed on the first line of the class ranking, Yan Wan saw it at a glance, raised her eyebrows and said: "Oh, he's more successful than my own son...you go and play with your friends, I'll send you back when it's over, Wen Hai said that he will cook for the two of us today to make amends."

"..." Bai Yunqi blinked, but still didn't understand what kind of medicine the mother and son were selling in the gourd.

Yan Wan patted the back of his hand lightly, and said in a friendly tone: "Go quickly."

Liu Xinyu has completely betrayed the revolutionary organization ever since he fell in love. At this time, he and Sun Miao disappeared together. Ke Likai followed Bai Yunqi stop-and-go all the way. After repeated four or five times, Bai Yunqi finally "lived" and turned to look at him, wondering: "Why are you following me?"

"……where did you go?"

Bai Yunqi thought for a while: "Just wait here, don't run away."

After a while, Ke Likai finally couldn't bear it any longer. He let out an "ah" and said hesitantly, "That... Teacher Yan is..."

"She's not." Bai Yunqi cut him off, "I'm renting at someone else's house now, and Aunt Yan is that person's mother. I was joking just now."

Ke Likai thought to himself, if Bai Yunqi could live in Yan Wan's son's house, then the relationship between the two of them should be very good, and Yan Wan's temperament is outstanding, and she looks like the kind of young lady who has been pampered all her life. Speaking of Bai Yunqi's family situation, it should be the same...

Bai Yunqi saw through his mind, and said lightly, "It's not what you think...forget it...how about love." He smiled to himself, turned his head and looked at Ke Likai, First ask: "Do you know Bai Kang?"

"...that Bokang from Kangyue Group?"

"Yes." Bai Yunqi nodded, "I am his illegitimate child."

"..."

Ke Likai only felt that a spring thunder knocked him in place in March in Yangchun. He tried to sort out Bai Yunqi's words, trying to find any ambiguity that could be distorted to convince himself.It's a pity that the word "illegitimate child" really doesn't have much room for people to misinterpret it. When it appears in Ke Likai's world, most of them are accompanied by disdain or resentment. With tears all over his face, those few words were repeated over and over again-"vixen", "stinky bitch", and "son of a bitch".

After a while, he met Bai Yunqi's calm eyes, and squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "Fuck, you really are the second generation rich."

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