The rebirth confession failed, the school beauty is anxious

Chapter 561

Zhou Guangming was standing in front of the mirror shaving. When he heard Zhou Chen's voice, he turned around and asked, "Are you awake? We are going back to our hometown to burn incense for our ancestors. Do you want to go back with us?"

He Ying said: "You didn't go back during the summer vacation before. Let's go back together when we come back this time. Your grandpa always asks about you every time he calls!"

Zhou Chen looked embarrassed: "I have to fly to Beijing tonight. Now I will go back to Baiyang Village and then rush to Jiangzhou Airport. Time may be a bit tight!"

He Ying was slightly startled: "Why are you going to Beijing? Don't you have to go to class?"

Zhou Chen looked at his father in confusion: "I asked for leave, didn't my father tell you?"

He Ying stared at Zhou Guangming and asked, "How long has he been on leave?"

Zhou Guangming touched his clean-shaven chin and said, "Please give me ten days!"

He Ying's eyes widened, and just when he was about to speak, Zhou Chen said quickly: "Mom, you don't have to worry about my studies, I have already learned all the freshman knowledge!"

"Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

"Excluding the time for military training, formal classes only last for more than a month, right?"

He Ying obviously didn't believe Zhou Chen's words.

Zhou Guangming said calmly: "Our son is smart and learns quickly. Isn't it normal? You may have never heard of those geniuses who skipped a grade to go to school!"

He Ying felt that what Zhou Guangming said was not unreasonable. The fact that his son could make a lot of money in such a short period of time showed that he indeed had great learning ability, so he asked, "Are you going to Beijing alone?"

"With my driver!"

"Then you should pay more attention to safety!"

After He Ying gave some instructions, he looked at Zhou Chen a few more times.

Now my son is not just in school.

So even if he takes winter vacation, he may not come back.

See you next time, most likely during the Spring Festival.

Zhou Chen looked at his mother's reluctant eyes and felt a little uncomfortable, but he still forced a smile and said: "Have you left any food? I'm hungry..."

"Keep them, they are all your favorite dishes!"

He Ying immediately went to the kitchen to serve Zhou Chen food.

Three dishes and one soup are placed on the table.

This was just made and hasn't been touched yet.

Zhou Guangming urged at the door: "Hurry, we won't be able to catch the car later..."

Zhou Chen said: "You haven't eaten yet, so eat first. I'll ask Brother Yunfeng to send it to you later!"

He Ying shook his head and said, "Your grandpa has already started cooking. Let's go back and eat!"

After saying that, he walked towards the door carrying two boxes of gifts given by Chen Xiaolong yesterday.

"Xiaochen, remember to lock the door when you leave!"

Zhou Guangming reminded him loudly when he walked to the stairs.

"Ok!"

Zhou Chen responded loudly.

Zhou Guangming and his wife went downstairs.

He Ying wiped her tears with some grievance, and said with a choked voice: "My son finally came back, and the family didn't even have a chance to sit together and have a meal.

Zhou Guangming sighed: "Huh, isn't the transportation inconvenient? If you can't catch the train, you'll have to go at night... Besides, we have to have dinner together, and you won't be able to bear Xiaochen's departure later!"

Zhou Chen came to the window with his rice bowl.

Looking at my parents walking towards the door, there was some guilt in their eyes.

If it's work related, even if you refuse, you still have to go back to your hometown with your parents.

But this is Logan's business.

I couldn't miss this opportunity.

After eating, Zhou Chen came to Wu Hui's residence.

The house Wu Hui rented was on the first floor.

There is also a garden outside.

There are several red rhododendrons blooming in the garden.

Three to five strong men stood guard with their hands behind their backs.

Seeing Zhou Chen coming, these strong men lowered their heads: "Boss..."

Wu Hui is sitting in a wheelchair pruning flower branches, looking very elegant.