My Son Might Be A Villain

Hearing this, Lu Shao's eyes moved, but he sneered.

Uh, I have already called the school, the young master has already arrived at the school. Zhou Fu said again.

After Zhou Fu said this, he heard Lu Shao say solemnly: Next time there is this matter, there is no need to call to ask.

You're such an adult, how can you still lose it? Lu Shao threw out another sentence lightly. This tone, in disgust, seems to bring a hint of pride?

On the other side, probably because he left early to avoid traffic jams, Su Han also arrived at the classroom very early, receiving the incomparably surprised gaze of classmate Du Wentao at the same table.

Wow, Su Han, don't tell me that you came by helicopter this morning! Du Wentao looked at Su Han with an exaggerated expression.

He came early, that's because his house is close, Su Han's house doesn't seem to be close.

Therefore, all Du Wentao can think of is the plane. After all, they don't understand the world of the rich.

Hearing Du Wentao's tricks, Su Han didn't want to talk about it at first, but when the other party mentioned airplane, Su Han became agitated.

Anyway, he was accustomed to the coldness at the same table. Seeing that Su Han ignored him, Du Wentao also behaved very calmly.

What, brother Han, borrow me to copy your math homework. Du Wentao looked at Su Han with a dog-legged expression and said.

Yesterday, because Su Han didn't play and finally returned from basketball, he was so exhausted that he had no energy to do his homework.

If his mother was busy packing the luggage to his dad's place and forgot about his homework, Du Wentao thought he might have finished.

Yes. After that, Su Han took out the math homeworker and gave it to Du Wentao.

... Du Wentao was dumbfounded when he saw the workbook neatly lying on his desk.

What's going on? His deskmate was dropped?

Du Wentao had also borrowed from Su Han to copy his homework several times before, but he never succeeded. Moreover, it was definitely not an illusion. He felt that Su Han was very pleasant at the moment!

Han, Brother Han, you must have written a few wrong questions on purpose, so you'll be punishing me? Du Wentao looked at Su Han with a guilty conscience and asked.

Hearing this, Su Han's face flashed a trace of unease.

I love to copy, but I don't copy.

Hey, don't, don't! Seeing that Su Han was about to take back the workbook, Du Wentao immediately stopped him.

Su Han, Brother Han! If you have anything to do, you can talk about it first. You are so kind today, I think it's very fake.

Seeing this, Su Han glanced at Du Wentao and said, How much money did you say yesterday?

Uh, 50.

Lend me, I'll pay you back when I'm on vacation. 50 is also money, but he can borrow it from a few more people.

Then you didn't say it earlier! Du Wentao's eyes widened.

I bought a piece of equipment yesterday, and now there are only 20 left. Du Wentao said, and opened his WeChat purse to show Su Han a look.

20 is 20, I'll pay you back when I come back. Su Han said.

...

From morning until after school, Su Han was in a state of distraction.

The head teacher defined Su Han's state as pre-holiday syndrome, but he didn't know that Su Han was just worrying about money.

In addition to the money borrowed from Du Wentao and the others, Su Han has only collected a third of the airfare to N city.

It seems that he really can only take advantage of these few days to do odd jobs.

However, he had previously promised that woman would not go...

Su Han was entangled in his heart, and walked out of the school gate with a sullen face.

Little Master.

Uncle Zhou? Looking at Zhou Fu standing at the school gate, Su Han was a little surprised. Then he thought of something, and the expression on his face sank again: Is that the person who asked you to pick me up?

that person? sir?

Hehe, no, I'm here to see you and your husband. Zhou Fu said with a smile.

give me?

Su Han felt a little strange in his heart. He vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.

At this moment, I heard Zhou Fu say again: This time, the young master follows Mr. directly to the n city, and I will not follow.

You said to go to n city? Su Han's eyes lit up.

Yes, because it is tight, so the gentleman will come to pick you up directly.

Little Master, your luggage and change of clothes are packed for you by your husband. If you are missing anything, prepare them when you arrive there.

besides……

Zhou Fu had to say something else, but Lu Shao, who seemed to be a little impatient, rolled down the car window at this moment and looked at Su Han lightly.

The two looked at each other, and Su Han instantly put away his previous excitement and turned to look at Lu Shao with a blank expression.

What? Su Han asked.

Have you finished your homework?

How is that possible! He hasn't arrived home yet?

Can it be done in 2 hours?

certainly!

boarding.

Su Han: ...

Although he was still very unhappy with this person, he decided to endure it when he thought that he was going to N city soon.

Until the time he saw the woman, he reluctantly got along with this person peacefully.

Su Han thought so in his heart, but he still had a tugging expression on his face.

...

In the car, Su Han couldn't help but took out his mobile phone and checked the flight time from city b to city n on the Internet.

Lu Shao, who was on the side, glanced at it and threw out a sentence: The special line is much faster than you can find it.