Shen Rin didn't look back, "I'll borrow your desk to use it."
Followers: "… "
Today's high school class 30 is a little different, and the atmosphere is quiet.
It was clearly the break time for early reading, and everyone walked and talked in a low voice, looking at Xiaoba Shen's table in amazement.
Shen Rin sat in the back row by the window. The location is excellent, the scenery is good, the air is good, and he is lonely and independent.
He was seated alone, just right next to the dumpling.
The students in class ten, without a trace, set their gazes on the pink and jade-carved dumplings beside the school bully.
Originally, it was surprising enough that Shen Rin was able to come to the first class on time today, who would have thought that he would come with someone else? Still a three year old! ! !
Danzi felt a little awkward, twisted his body on the seat uneasy, grabbed the corner of his father's clothes with his little hands, turned his head and whispered to his father, "Why do they keep watching Yinyin?"
"Is there anything strange about the sound?"
Shen Rin raised his eyes and swept the circle one by one, everyone lowered their heads and pretended to be doing their own thing as if nothing had happened.
Along with Shen Rong in the back row, there are also the valet. Seven or eight of the class who participated in the fight yesterday were all the thorns in the back row.
They looked at their boss tangled, and then at the child beside the boss.
The child is no stranger to them. They met yesterday and stood in front of the eldest eldest, and confused the children in a group fight.
Xu Zi was closer to Shen Rin, and the others approached Xu Zi to talk.
Tangled: "Zircon, what do you think the boss is thinking?"
"Shouldn't he be a good school bully to become a dad?" When he said this, the man didn't believe it himself, his tone was very erratic, and his bushy eyebrows were tangled.
Xu Zi took a serious look and asserted, "This is definitely not Brother Shen's child, it doesn't look like it."
"Speaking of which... Yesterday, this child called Dad as soon as he saw Brother Shen. How could he call him Dad so spontaneously?"
Xu Zi's eyes narrowed, "Could it be the illegitimate daughter of Brother Shen's father?"
Others don't know the true identity of Shen Lin's father. Xu Zi is very clear. His family has some contacts with the Shen family, and he has known Shen Lin since he was a child. He went to school here. Shen Rin was transferred from the Imperial Capital during his second semester of high school.
Shen Lin's father... Uncle Shen is not an ordinary person.
Although others don't know the true identity of Brother Shen's father, they all know that the major shareholder of this school is Brother Shen's father.
Rich people, especially successful men of this age, it is normal to have a few Jie Yuhua outside, they are all people in this circle, it is not surprising that they are used to it, and subconsciously make up for Shen Lin's father outside. Having a daughter, so let the son take over...
Xu Zi coughed lightly, "Where did you want to go, Uncle Shen should not be such a person."
Just guessing here is useless, but the followers want to go forward and ask directly, but they can't speak.
In such a strange atmosphere, the bell of the first class rang.
The sound of high heels getting closer and closer.
Lin Fang, the head teacher of the 30th high school class and also an English teacher, entered the classroom.
She raised her eyebrows, today's tenth class was too quiet.
When was it not noisy when you came here in the past
Diya High School is an aristocratic private school. The shareholders of the school are all those famous rich people. The rules are relatively loose. Reading depends on self-consciousness. Very Buddhist.
Lin Fang stood on the podium and subconsciously glanced down.
She froze slightly and landed on the flamboyant blue-haired boy in the last row of the first group.
What Lin Fang was surprised was not that he finally didn't miss class today, but... the pink and tender dumpling next to him.
The dumpling sat obediently beside him, his back was straight, his face was tensed, his expression was very serious, his eyes were wide open and he looked towards the podium, he was more obedient and attentive than anyone present. student.
If you don't look at her age of about three years old, don't look at her tender little fat face and small body.
The dumplings were very small, sitting on a chair with only half of their faces showing, and still persevered and straightened up to look at the podium.
Although she worked hard to apply, she was very excited. Her little friend was going to school with Baba!
Lin Fang stared at it for a few seconds, and finally raised his glasses and began to roll his name.
When he clicked on Shen Rin, Shen Rin didn't respond, Lin Fang got used to it and was about to skip him and click on the next one.
A milky voice shouted: "Here!"
After shouting for Dad, Tuanzi raised his fat claw and tried to straighten it, trying to let people see her, and said, "Hello, teacher, you haven't called Yinyin's name yet."
She was very good. After speaking, she put her two little hands in front of her, her little head was motionless, and she looked at the teacher expectantly.
Lin Fang: "..." Such a small high school student? …
The corners of Shen Lin's mouth twitched slightly, and he reached out to see Tuanzi's head pressing down, and said with a smirk, "Teacher Lin, you continue, don't worry about her."
"Teacher, you can't be biased as a teacher, Yinyin will be obedient and be a good student if you don't make noise or make noise!"
This milky and milky business is so ridiculous that the other classmates can't help it anymore. They have held it back all morning.
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom, and the dumpling added fuel to the fire: "Don't listen to Dad, Dad is a little bad now."
Seeing the black face of the school bully is even more funny hahahaha.
Shen Rong: "..."
Lin Fang didn't intend to ask, but now she can't. She looked at Shen Lin and asked, "Where did this child come from?"
"How can I bring it to school?"
Shen Rin raised his legs and leaned against the wall, and said, "I don't know, just take it if you want."
This is the consistent style of Shen Xiaoba. He is arrogant and arrogant. Among the rich people in the school, he lives the most wanton.
Lin Fang said: "School is a place to learn. It's not good to bring a child. You'd better think of a way. Don't bring it to school next time."
Lin Fang routinely reminded her that she is actually quite Buddhist. She was also a passionate young man eight hundred years ago. She only wanted to educate the flowers of the motherland. After the wear is gone, the children here are all capable, the teachers can’t control it, and the schools are all run by others, so what else can they do
Shen Rong nodded his head, the teacher exhorted him routinely, he nodded in a routine manner, exhorted to return, promised to agree, what to do depends on his mood.
Tuanzi didn't understand this, so she listened to a few words, a little understanding and a little not understanding, but faintly felt that the teacher told her father not to bring her to school next time.
The dumpling was a little nervous, her body became more upright, trying to be the most well-behaved in the class and the most correct sitting posture!
Although Tuanzi has no culture and knowledge, but from what you see on TV and what you hear from adults, Tuanzi understands that teachers like to ask questions actively, and they like good teachers who are obedient and obedient.
So this class... In Lin Fang's English class, students often either slept underneath, read novels, read comics, or whispered secretly, and no one paid her any attention.
This class is different, very different.
There was a milky voice that was always there to meet her, and from time to time she asked ridiculous questions.
The truth was that Tuanzi didn't understand a word, and those English words and sentences were three-year-old illiterate. Tuanzi's eyes were black, and he didn't even recognize a single letter.
But in order to impress the teacher with himself and impress the teacher as a good student, Tuanzi racked his brains to ask questions.
For example, when Lin Fang talked about the use of a grammar, he stopped, wrote an example on the blackboard, and highlighted the areas that are prone to misunderstandings.
The dumpling raised his chubby hand and asked, "Teacher, what do you mean by peas? Can you eat them?"
Lin Fang: "..."
A burst of thunderous laughter broke out again in the tenth class, and it was heard outside the class.
Shen Rin couldn't even look at his face, he stretched out his hand and pressed the dumpling's little head, "Sit down and don't talk!"