Identity Swap Challenge, I Shocked the World

Chen Yuan waved his hand lightly, "No, go back to the company."

……

When he got downstairs from the company, Chen Yuan checked the time on his phone after getting off the car.

It is already 04:30 in the afternoon.

He thought for a while, then told Luo Xiang: "You go to No. [-] Middle School and your son... my father will take it over."

Luo Xiang immediately made an OK gesture and said, "No problem, I'll set off right away."

[Chapter four, I am so tired that my head cramp. 】

[Handsome guy, beautiful girl, count the votes? 】

Chapter 116 Da Zhuang: I really envy you for having a good father

Just as Luo Xiang started the car, he heard knocking on the window.

After seeing that it was the boss, he hurriedly pressed the car window.

"Leader, do you have any orders?"

Chen Yuan said with a smile: "His two new clothes are in the car, let him put them on when he arrives."

Although it's not a big scene, it can't be lost, right?

This time, let's bring your son to meet the world!

Luo Xiang immediately agreed, "Okay."

Chen Yuan waved his hand, indicating that the other party can leave.

Only then did Luo Xiang start the car, and soon disappeared into the traffic after turning around.

Looking at Cullinan going away, Chen Yuan shook his head, and then walked into the building.

……

Chen Donglai ended the beautiful course amidst the painful 'chanting'.

Teacher Ren, the head teacher, supported the podium table and said, "Tomorrow is ** Day, we have a day off, and the homework has already been arranged, and I hope the students will complete it seriously."

Chen Donglai... Finish it, finish it, stare at me when you talk, what do you mean?

Didn't I finish it seriously enough?

As soon as the voice fell, the school bell rang.

Teacher Ren looked around, "Okay, let's leave school."

The nimble student packed up his things quickly, and rushed out of the classroom three seconds later.

Chen Donglai packed his things slowly, and then walked out with the huge schoolbag.

After walking a few steps, someone hugged her shoulders.

"Come on, why are you acting so slowly like an old bastard?"

Chen Donglai turned his head and saw Da Zhuang's playful smile.

There was a burst of fire in my heart.

There are 54 people in the class, only this kid is not big or young, and he keeps yelling all day long.

It is even more common to hook shoulders and backs like today.

Chen Donglai looked at him sideways with a cold face, "Da Zhuang, I found that your skin is itchy! Who is the bastard when you say special code?"

Da Zhuang smiled, "Look, you misunderstood me, right? We are all good friends, the kind of fencing that doesn't distinguish between winners and losers. How can you be serious if I just talk about it?"

This new vocabulary immediately confused Chen Donglai.

What friends, what fencing?

Could it be the recent Olympics?

He didn't feel like it was a good thing to say.

Stretching out his hand, he pushed Da Zhuang's hand away, "Give me some respect, brat, I'm your uncle..."

Da Zhuang's hand circled around and landed on Chen Donglai's shoulder again, "What uncle, I have said this a thousand times, we are all classmates, we have classmates, we are good brothers, why are you just kidding?" La……"

As he spoke, Da Zhuang's hands became dragon claws, and he was about to perform Monkey Stealing Peach.

Fortunately, Chen Donglai saw the opportunity quickly, grabbed his hand, and threw the schoolbag on the ground, "Well, you bastard, if you don't clean up today, you won't know who your father is!"

Da Zhuang curled his lips, "Okay, come on, put away your tricks, have you seen the drones in the sky? If you dare to do something here, the police uncles will be able to line up to pull you back in a minute. Let you experience a brand new life that can't be imprisoned."

this kid...

"Student Chen Donglai!"

Chen Donglai was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and saw the head teacher walking over.

"Why did you throw away your schoolbag? Do you know how important your schoolbag is to you? If you are a soldier, your gun is your weapon when you go to the battlefield. The same is true for your schoolbag. If you are a student, your schoolbag is your weapon." , if you throw away your schoolbag, it is equivalent to throwing a gun on the battlefield, and you are a deserter..."

Chen Donglai was stunned when he heard it.

I really want to kill you with a weapon!

"No, Teacher Ren, he just made him stronger..."

Da Zhuang on the side didn't wait for him to finish, so he interjected loudly, "Teacher Ren, I wanted to ask Chen to make a study plan and finish the homework assigned by the teachers seriously, but I don't know why, Chen He threw away his schoolbag in one fell swoop, and even said he wanted to be a new-age student and refused to impose homework!"

Chen Donglai's throat moved up and down, did I say that?

Teacher Ren looked at Chen Donglai suspiciously.

I feel that Chen Donglai shouldn't have said such a thing.

But throwing the schoolbag just now is a fact.

Teacher Ren glared at the two of them, "Go home and study hard, and come to school the day after tomorrow to check your homework!"

After speaking, he left with the teaching materials.

Chen Donglai gave Da Zhuang next to him a hard look.

"You pit me!"

Da Zhuang chuckled, "We are good brothers, what are you talking about?"

"Fuck you, who the hell is a good brother to you, and I am almost a good brother to your father."

Da Zhuang reached out and hugged Chen Yuan again, "It's okay, you and my father are brothers, we have our own opinions, just like we and Chen Yuan."

Chen Donglai... really wanted to kill the cheap Da Zhuang.

It's so infuriating.

Chen Donglai walked quickly with a cold face.

Da Zhuang chased after him.

"Laizi, many people have been imitating your poems on the Internet recently, and you are known as Laishen."

As soon as he said this, Chen Donglai's face softened.

"Hey, it's all casual, it can't be true."

Da Zhuang shook his head, "You just wrote it casually, and no one can figure it out. You have been praised as the most influential poet in modern times, and the number of fans has already exceeded 300 million. Tsk tsk, a standard big net red……"

Hearing Da Zhuang's flattery, Chen Donglai's mood gradually improved a lot.

"I don't care about Internet celebrities, the main reason is that I like to recite poems."

Da Zhuang nodded approvingly, "Your hand is really wet!"

Chen Donglai felt that something was wrong when these words came out of Da Zhuang's mouth, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

Forget it.

Take it as his flattery.

The time the two of them talked has already reached outside the school.

Maybe because of the rest tomorrow, many parents came to pick up their children from school.

Rows of luxury cars are so big and strong that they are eager to see.

Chen Donglai saw the Cullinan in the most conspicuous position.

So he said to Da Zhuang with a little pride in his tone, "Here, let's go."

Da Zhuang also saw the Cullinan.

Seeing that Chen Donglai was about to leave, he blurted out: "Laizi, I really envy you for having a good father!"

Chen Donglai almost fell down when he heard this.

you son of a bitch...

Such a luxury car is very conspicuous even in a place where luxury cars are everywhere like the school gate.

When the parents saw Chen Donglai in school uniform getting on the bus, they all inquired about him.

However, the words of his own children made those people dumbfounded.

"Well, that's Chen Donglai. He participated in a reality show and his studies were poor, but there's nothing he can do about it. He has a good father who owns a game company, and he buys luxury cars at random..."

Those parents feel that the child is internalizing them.

Chapter 117 I Feel That I Can Do This Job

Chen Donglai sat in the car.

Throwing the schoolbag aside, he asked Luo Xiang, "Where is Chen Yuan? Why didn't he come?"

Luo Xiang said weakly: "He is very busy and works very hard. How can he have time to pick you up every day? Why don't you just assign me one?"

Chen Donglai let out an ooh, then leaned on the leather seat, crossed his legs, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Luo Xiang, the driver."

Chen Donglai asked curiously, "What is our family's position in the company, Chen Yuan? Why is your driver picking him up every day?"

Luo Xiang looked in the rearview mirror and began to slowly drive out of the campus following the traffic flow.

"Don't ask me about this. He issued a password. I won't tell you about him. If you want to know, you can either ask him or guess."

Chen Donglai curled his lips, making it so mysterious, how could he still be the boss of the company!

Cut, I'm not interested in knowing yet.

Chen Donglai looked around through the car window, "Where are you going? This doesn't seem to be the way home."

Luo Xiang still had that weak voice, and responded: "Go to the company, you just sit, can I still sell you?"

After finishing speaking, he murmured in a low voice: "If it is really sold, who would want this kind of money-making product?"

Chen Donglai was upset.

You little driver!

Why is Lao Tzu taking money?

Just a joke, I'm super brave in learning this, okay?

Let you be a driver to the school, maybe you are not as good as me.

"The driver should drive well and be honest. Is this how your boss taught you to do things?"

Luo Xiang snorted, but didn't dare to answer.

After all, this is also my boss' father.

And he is at best a driver.

These days, there is only one relative, and the driver can find it casually.

So he, Luo Xiang, can still tell which is more important.

Now that the boss's father has a temper, he should put it down.