Chapter 2.
I thought it would be my mother, but when I opened the door, it turned out to be Ma Jun.
Liu Lian said, "That must be Deng Yexuan! How many girls in our school have chosen a completely unfamiliar design course because of him! Handsome, right? I heard that there is always a line of girls waiting to date him every night! He also teaches law! Listening to his class is such a pleasure. It's not just his every word is a gem, but also his charming and sexy voice..." When Liu Lian said this, she was almost drooling."
Ma Jun hesitated and said, "They left, and I was outside the door, so they asked me to come in and see you."
When Liu Lian told me, she had a surprised expression on her face. She was surprised that I still didn't know this person.
Then sleep well, and when you wake up, Mom will still be in the kitchen, making the braised fish that I love...
"Teacher Deng, do you have any business?" Director Qian said, looking behind me.
Just as the sound rang out, Teacher Qian, with Teacher Deng mentioned in his mouth, walked over from beside me.
Just as I was waiting to see how she would get angry, her face suddenly changed, her eyes narrowed, her mouth exaggeratedly curved upwards with flattery, and there was a slight blush on her face.
Dad said, "Qing'ai, you have grown up. It's not a problem for you to go to college with your grades. Over the years, you have also learned a lot. You know Taekwondo, painting, and even piano... We hope... We hope that you will continue to live your life working hard like this in the future."
He walked over with his body slanted because the door was not wide, and I was still standing in the middle blocking the way.
I laughed, how nice, it turns out it was just a dream.
This house has already been transferred to your name. I can stay with you until you go to college. Dad looked at me and said.
It was precisely this coincidental glance that led me into an irreparable abyss.
I obediently went in with the flow and sat down on the chair opposite Director Lago.
They were silent.
Unfortunately, he left the book on the desk of Teacher Zhang and walked away.
Dad sighed, and Mom awkwardly said to me, "Ah, actually, your dad and I divorced when you were in your first year of high school. But considering that you were already in high school, we didn't want to affect your emotions, so we kept it from you."