She can't think about the villain's favorite pet

Chapter 93 Welcome back
Maple Court
Bai Wenxuan put a life planning form in front of Bai Wenran, and obediently sat on the sofa with his head down, waiting for her evaluation.

Putting down the form in his hand, Bai Wenran got up and walked towards the bedroom.

Bai Wenxuan raised his head to look at her back, panic flashed in his eyes, he quickly suppressed it forcefully, clenched his hands, lowered his head, and sat there with a gloomy expression.

Soon, Bai Wen dyed down, holding a few boxes and a pen in his hand.

Putting the box aside, he picked up the form on the table again and looked at it seriously.

From time to time, fill out a stroke or two on the form.

Half an hour later, Bai Wenran put down the pen in his hand.

Return the form to him.

"Your plan is very good, but I hope you can take your studies seriously"

"It's not that learning other things is not good, but you should put your studies first. Some of the above are my suggestions. You can refer to them."

Bai Wenxuan picked up the form, and there were more in-depth suggestions and implementation methods behind almost every item on it.

"Okay, I know"

Knowing that he may not be very happy that his life is planned in this way, but she has to do it.

Sister control is fine, but if all the energy is put on her, that's not what she wants.

He should learn to grow up, and should plan his future life well.

From now on, he will always walk the road of his life alone.

She could help, but she couldn't help him all her life.

Although she is a relative to him, she cannot be with him forever!
Give him the clothes on the side, "It's cold, I added two clothes for you"

Bai Wenxuan took it, hugged it back, and replied in a low voice: "Thank you."

Seeing that he kept his head down all the time and didn't look up at her, Bai Wenran didn't say much, and got up and walked upstairs.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, another half a month has passed.

The 18th of next month will be the school anniversary of Imperial City No. [-] Middle School, and the whole school is full of busy scenes.

On the anniversary day, grand activities will be held in the school.

Each class has to sign up for a program, and then all the teachers and students of the school will go to the auditorium to participate.

The other classes have basically decided on the programs they want to participate in, and they have already signed up.

Only the seventh class has not been confirmed yet, and it has not been reported.

七班
The literary and art committee member was standing on the stage tremblingly asking: "Everyone, is there, what, any good program that you want to submit?"

What responded to him was the sound of everyone still laughing and playing, and the literary and art staff sighed.

She suddenly misses Teacher Wen so much, what should I do?
In the past, the class committees didn't need to worry about these things at all, and everything was basically arranged by Teacher Wen.

Even if the students in the class complained a few words occasionally, they would mostly implement them.

Now, the one above is urging!

She has been procrastinating for a long time, and if she doesn't report, her quota will be cancelled.

If the place is cancelled, class points will be deducted.

The grades of their class are already very low. If they are detained again, then, I am afraid they will not be able to play around so wantonly in the future.

This was the exchange condition that Mr. Wen and the principal had negotiated.

As long as you don't participate in an activity, you will be deducted one point. As long as you deduct more than 5 points, the seventh class will accept the school's overall management like other classes.

And now, four points have been deducted.

The literary and art committee suddenly felt like crying.

Suddenly, she was patted on the shoulder, and she turned her head to look, her eyes widened in shock, and the notebook in her hand was so frightened that she dropped it.

He pointed at the person in front of him and wanted to say something, but was stopped by the gesture of the person on his lips.

Nodding quietly, the literary and art committee member bent down to pick up the notebook on the ground, and returned to his seat happily holding the notebook.

Familiar applause sounded, and then a familiar voice sounded.

"Okay, students, the school celebration is coming soon, we must hurry up and submit some programs."

The noisy class suddenly fell silent.

Everyone stared at the noble young man who was wearing warm clothes and had a familiar gentle smile on his face, and their eyes widened in shock.

Huo or rubbed his eyes first, "I'm not mistaken, am I! Wen Fox actually appeared here? Is it because I miss him so much?"

When the voice fell, everyone woke up with a start, and many people gathered around happily.

"Wen Fox, welcome back!"

"Wen Fox, you should not leave when you come back this time, right?"

"Yes, yes, Fox Wen, you don't know how much we miss you after you've been away for such a long time, and we can't just leave without saying a word in the future"

"That's right, at the very least, you should treat us to a meal before leaving?"

Immediately, the person who said this was beaten up by the people around him.

"Why are you hitting me?"

The people around him looked at this silly man speechlessly.

"Eat, eat, eat, what else do you know besides eating, a foodie? What do you mean leaving after dinner? Now that Fox Wen is back, how can you leave again?"

Others agreed one after another. Seeing everyone's enthusiasm, Wen Yujian's smile became warmer and warmer.

Letting them quarrel for a while, Wen Yujian stopped, "Okay, now go back to your seats, what's the matter, let's talk about it after class."

Everyone happily returned to their seats. It has been a long time since they have been kept in stock.

Now, familiar people, familiar with the formula, they are inexplicably nostalgic, what should I do?
Could it be that he has been bullied by Fox Wen for a long time and has become a habit?

Bai Wenran, who was sitting in the back, looked up when Wen Yujian came in, and then continued to play games with his head down.

However, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

And the only person who was indifferent was probably Ye Quansi who was lying on the table beside him and staring at Bai Wenran sideways.

Wen Yujian walked up to the podium and put down his books.

"I'm very happy to be back in Class Seven again, and I hope we can work hard together in the next year"

Everyone said welcome words one after another.

Wen Yujian raised his hand to stop it, "Although, I am very happy to see you again, but now, I will give you 20 minutes to confirm the program to be performed for the school celebration, otherwise~"

"Tch, Fox Wen, you don't need to start looking for work for us as soon as you come back!"

"Ah, my happy time is going to be gone forever, what should I do?"

Although everyone was complaining, the smiles on their faces were hard to ignore.

After class, the program was confirmed and handed over to the art committee, who thanked Wen Yujian with tears in his eyes.

When they came to the last row, Wen Yujian knocked on the table, and Bai Wenran looked up.

"Student Bai, come with me to the office!"

After speaking, he turned and left.

Bai Wenran slightly raised his eyebrows, with a faint smile on his lips, got up, and walked leisurely towards the door.

(End of this chapter)