He's playing first grade again

After the evening self-study.

As soon as Lin Jian came out of the classroom, he met Lin Tiancheng coming out of the office, followed by his class teacher Liu Senping.

This appearance, needless to say, he knew what was going on.

The good mood he had just been in the classroom disappeared in an instant. With a straight face, he raised his eyelids and glanced coldly at Lin Tiancheng, and finally stared at Liu Senping firmly.

His eyes were ghastly, without warmth, and Liu Sen's back felt chilly. He pulled the corners of his lips, smiled awkwardly, and took a step forward: "Lin Jian, I have something to talk to your father..."

"Ms. Liu." He interrupted displeasedly, "I said, you don't need to worry about my problems! Don't talk about other things!"

"Lin Jian, what are you talking about!" Lin Tiancheng frowned, as if he was about to beat him up.

"That's what I said." Lin Jian gave him another look, left the words and walked towards the stairs.

"You stop for me!"

The atmosphere between the father and the son was tense. Teacher Liu stood in the middle awkwardly, pulling Lin Tiancheng's arm, "He is not like this usually, don't be angry, he is seventeen or eighteen years old, he is full of vigor, and it is normal to have a temper."

"..."

Just as Lin Jian left school, his father's bodyguards stopped him and forced him to get in the car.

Lin Jian was in a bad mood and almost got into a fight with them.

Lin Xiu took off his earphones and got out of the car. The group of bodyguards were very respectful to him. Lin Xiu's expression was weary, suppressing the irritability of being disturbed: "Lin Jian, how old are you, why are you acting so angry?"

The irritability suppressed in his heart completely found an outlet, and Lin Jian punched it.

His action was caught off guard, and Lin Xiu received a punch in the face.

Lin Jian was not talkative when beating people, and he was hard-hitting. Lin Xiu was protected by the driver who got out of the car, and the group of bodyguards surrounded him.

The mixed station at the school gate attracted people around to watch, and Lin Jian heard some parents who were picking up their children muttering in a low voice.

"This is the youngest son of the Lin family, who has such a bad temper?"

"Yeah, I have no mother to care about since I was a child, and I can't be wild. Unlike their eldest son, the two are obviously separated by three months. Look at Lin Xiu, the first in grade, excellent in character and learning, tsk tsk tsk, really a child Mom must be in charge, otherwise going out will cause harm to the society."

The blood vessels in Lin Jian's temples were throbbing, he glanced at the two women, and shouted fiercely: "Get out!"

The two women shook their heads timidly and walked to one side.

When Lin Tiancheng came out, he saw the blood on the corner of Lin Xiu's mouth. He turned his face to Lin Jian, and regardless of the occasion, he was furious: "Lin Jian! How could I have a son like you! This is your own son! Brother, I usually clean up those messes for you, and I don’t care about you if you don’t study at school. Now that your wings are stiff, beat your brother in front of so many people! If you are not successful, you will be successful, don’t provoke your brother!”

Lin Jian's eyes were filled with scarlet, and he looked coldly at the two people in front of him: "Provocation, Lin Tiancheng, I'll tell you the fuck, Lin Jian's provocation is more than just a punch." So simple!"

"Put him in the car." Seeing more and more people watching jokes around him, Lin Tiancheng motioned to the bodyguards around him.

Under the street lamp, Lin Jian's sharp-edged face flickered. He straightened his back, opened the car door defiantly, and sat up on it.

Outside the car, the driver, the bodyguard, Lin Tiancheng greeted Lin Xiu like a baby.

Lin Jian glanced at it, "Trash."

The Lin family.

The smile on Wen Ling's face suddenly stagnated after seeing Lin Jian's cold face.

Lin Jian glanced past him, and went straight into her bedroom.

In the background of HELP, "the most cutie in the universe" sent a message.

good night master [moon]

Lin Jian took the phone and glanced at it with lowered eyebrows.

Instead of replying to the message, he opened his notebook and logged in to xx, and Chu Qi from No. [-] Middle School sent him a document.

Chu Qi: Brother Jian, this is the answer to this monthly exam, please take a look and don't let it out.

After Lin Jian downloaded it, he glanced at it. He couldn't understand these, so he probably glanced at English.

Then he opened Ning Xuan's window: Are you asleep?

Ning Xuan: No.

Lin Jian: I have an answer in English [file]

Ning Xuan: No.

The author has something to say: another chapter at nine o'clock in the evening