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Fengqiao Primary School gathers all school-age children in Fengqiao Town and surrounding villages. The whole school is quite large. There are eight classes in each grade, and each class has about [-] to [-] students. It was just moved the year before last. In the new campus, the classrooms are bright and bright, and the teaching aids are very new. Tan Zhao was a high school teacher before, so he is familiar with reporting. It didn't take half an hour for the admission procedures to be completed.

The head teacher of Class [-], Grade [-] is surnamed He, and he is also the Chinese teacher of Class [-] and [-]. He is in his forties and looks very amiable at first glance. Tan Zhao chatted with Teacher He, and then sent Cheng Yan to the class.

"Oh yes, I forgot to give you pocket money."

Tan Zhao took out a handful of pockets and remembered the era of smart payment. Even the tuition fee was scanned by QR codes. He didn't even have a dime in his body: "I'm sorry, Dad didn't bring any money."

Cheng Yan: "..." Why was there no surprise.

But he is not a real eight-year-old, so he naturally doesn't care about this: "It's okay, I don't spend money."

The corridors are full of students and parents. Elementary school is no different than middle school and high school. Parents are still very worried about their children. It is not awkward for Tan Zhao to be caught in the middle. Of course, if you want to talk about appearance, this is quite abrupt.

Cheng Yan entered the position assigned by the teacher, and the deskmate next to him poked him: "Is that your father? So cool~"

Cheng Xiaoyan pursed his lips slightly, and nodded very restrainedly: "Yeah."

"What's your name? My name is Fang Zhou, the ark of Noah's Ark."

Cheng Yan couldn't stand the enthusiasm of his deskmate. When he went to those schools in his previous life, everyone avoided him. He subconsciously moved an inch away before opening his golden mouth: "Cheng Yan."

"Yan? Which Yan?"

In the end, it was the class bell that saved Cheng Yan, but soon he found that, as a new classmate, he...needed a shameful self-introduction.

Cheng Xiaoyan, who is hard-hearted: ...Suddenly regretted going to school.

On the other side, the master of the Cheng family hadn't come back yet. Deng Xu had already finished the basic training and started to massage his legs with ointment.

As soon as it was opened, the solemnity on Deng Xu's face split instantly.

Deng Xu: Doubting Life.jpg.

And Qi Lingan, who was peeking at the door as a ghost, suddenly staggered and passed through the door: "Ah—" With the ghost screaming, he stopped in front of Deng Xu's wheelchair and fell down. footsteps.

"Who!"

Deng Xu covered the jar tightly, raised his head towards the void, and made a vigilant gesture.

Qi Lingan was so frightened that he closed his eyes, hugged himself tightly, and pretended that he didn't exist.

One person and one ghost confronted each other for a long time. In the end, it was Deng Xu who looked away first. He settled down and unscrewed the brown glass bottle on the bedside table again. There was no cover to cover it, and a strong smell of sour and bitter medicine instantly swept across the room.

Qi Ling'an: ...It stinks!

As a cook, his sense of smell is already sharper than that of ordinary ghosts. This smell...just smells like a shark ghost.

Master Cheng is indeed a ruthless person.

The viscous ointment, touching the temperature between the fingers, the taste becomes even more challenging to the sense of smell. Deng Xu is also a soldier who has undergone five-sense training, and he feels that he is disturbed. Perhaps, he should collect this smell to train recruits eggs.

Thinking of this, he looked up at the void again, then endured the smell, and began to massage his legs according to the method given to him by Cheng Si.He didn't feel anything at first, but after the massage ended, he actually felt a little relaxed.

Of course, this does not refer to the legs, but a message sent to his brain from all parts of the body.

Deng Xu wiped his hands and covered the medicine jar tightly, then suddenly raised his head to look into the air and asked, "Are you still there?"

Qi Lingan was so frightened that a wit hit the roof and walked away through the wall.

After the unwarranted sight disappeared, Deng Xu's eyes wandered darkly: Is it a ghost or something?Could it be someone who knew him?Why do you care about him so much?

Lacking important information, Deng Xu couldn't figure it out, but he had a hunch that this line of sight must have something to do with him.

When Tan Zhao came back with the fresh express delivery, he saw Qi Ling'an who was silently shutting himself to himself in the porch.

"Chef Qi, what's the matter?"

Qi Lingan raised his head, thankfully there were no tears: "Boss, I seem to have been discovered!"

"Oh, it was discovered."

Tan Zhao picked up the hatchet and opened the package, and took out the frozen seafood in the box: "Wow, there are lobsters, no wonder it's so heavy."

When the chef sees good ingredients, it is like a game enthusiast getting the latest game console, and immediately becomes emotional: "Leave it! I'll come! I'm going to show my skills tonight!"

"...Aren't you worried about being discovered just now?"

Chef Qi said: "It's okay, he can't see me anyway, I just refuse to admit it!"

Tan Zhao disassembled the courier carton and was about to take it to the garbage sorting point to throw it away. Before opening the door, he turned his head: "Oh, by the way, Deng Xu can't eat seafood."

Qi Ling'an: ...

When Tan Zhao came back after throwing away the garbage, Qi Lingan had already started working in the kitchen with the ingredients, and was probably even discovered, driving Tian X Genie openly, and the music seemed to be the same style as the tip of his tongue.

After sending the cubs to school, the empty-nest old father had nothing to do when he returned home, so he simply studied Deng Xu's legs.

"How long will it take to heal?"

Tan Zhao shook his head: "It's hard to say, it depends on the follow-up recovery and your body's strength, the truth of going too far, don't I need to talk about it?"

Deng Xu tensed his body and nodded: "I understand, I'm sorry to trouble you."

Tan Zhao glanced at the medicine jar on the cabinet, and stood a little to the window: "Do you have any questions for me?"

"Then will you answer me?"

Tan Zhao shook his head as a matter of course: "No."

Deng Xu: ...to be angry.

Someone Tan likes to watch serious people eat and hold back, and said with a smile: "Don't hide your emotions in your heart. When a person is alive, the body and the soul are related. If you are happy physically and mentally, you may get better sooner." Some."

System: Host, this is the treatment method of a typical Mongolian doctor.

[you shut up. ]

Deng Xu has a restrained personality and never speaks lightly of himself. He only clenched his fists when he heard the words, and didn't make a statement. Instead, when he watched Tan someone eating seafood porridge happily at noon, a few small flying knives floated in his eyes.

Tan Zhao had a thick skin, so he pretended he didn't see it.

But just halfway through the meal, an unexpected visitor came outside. Tan Zhao looked at the screen and thought for a while before matching this face with the slightly fat person five years ago.

This is the younger brother of the original owner's ex-wife Ling Jingjing, Ling Rui.

Why does this name sound like a car model?

"Brother-in-law, long time no see. My eldest nephew is here. My mother was so happy when she heard that she was found. Her blood pressure went up when she went back home, and she stayed in the hospital for several days. No, I only have time to visit today." Ling Rui The mouth is indeed good at talking, just running the train with his mouth full, and this person came to the door, and he brought a bag of crooked apples and bananas, which were so ripe that nothing happened in the past five years.

Tan Zhao stretched out his hand to block people from the door: "I am no longer your brother-in-law, please go back."

Ling Rui froze, and stopped moving forward: "I'm sorry, my sister... the eldest nephew should always call me uncle, how is he all these years?"

Tan Zhao has a bit of a headache. What's going on with the Ling family? Back then they got the money so happily in the divorce, why are they coming to the door one by one now? It sounds like there is no fault at all, but it seems like he is at fault?

"You should not lack his uncle, if I remember correctly."

Ling Rui smiled when she heard the words: "That little girl's film is nothing, compared to her, of course I still love her more... I have more nephews."

Tan Zhao crossed his arms and said, "Okay, do you still remember your eldest nephew's name?"

Ling Rui: ...What the hell? !

"While I still have the cultivation of a civilized person, take your fruit and leave quickly."

This was a killer, no matter how thick-skinned Ling Rui was, he didn't dare to rush in again, and left in despair with his bag of crooked fruits.

Tan Zhao stroked his chin and closed the door, suddenly curious about what happened to the Ling family these years.

System: Come on, take your time, anyway, you have a lot of time~

[The sky is bright, you think so beautifully. ]

system:……

Tan Zhao called Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu was obviously very happy to do this for him when he received the call. In less than two hours, he received the past information of the Ling family over the years.

How to put it, it is quite rich.

While Tan Zhao was giving Deng Xu's leg a needle, he was holding his mobile phone to read the documents.

The Ling family is just like the family that Ling's mother asked Ling Jingjing to marry, with all four corners and a very rich family population.Ling's mother and Ling's father are both working class, and Ling's father's parents are also alive, but Ling's father is the second son and does not provide for the elderly.

A family of four used to live in Juxian Community. Ling Jingjing divorced him four years ago and got half of the assets of the start-up company. They bought a new house in the newly opened real estate Tees Xinyuan. .

And just a year ago, the head of the house had been changed, from Ling's father and mother to Ling Rui and his wife, and Ling Rui also got married in this year.

Ling Rui and his wife lived in Tees Xinyuan, and just five months ago, Ling Rui had a son, um, and he was still happy to be a father. The Ling family had a big scandal, and it is still going on. divorce.

Back to Ling Jingjing, Tan Zhao knew about Ling Jingjing's remarriage, but what he didn't expect was that Ling Jingjing married her current husband less than three months after divorcing Cheng Si.

And five months later, a daughter was born prematurely.

Tan Zhao touched the top of his head, feeling a little green.

He clicked on the photo of Ling Jingjing's current husband, Zhao Zhifei. The so-called three-piece suit for successful people, Mediterranean, beer belly, and polo shirts, all of them are not lacking. It's not that he is self-proclaimed, but Cheng Si beats thirty Zhao Zhifeis are more than enough, right?

"Boss, what are you looking at so preoccupied, be careful that the needle is wrong!"

Tan Zhao snorted twice and put the phone away: "Don't worry, even if I close my eyes, I will never make a mistake."

Deng Xu: ...Now it's blatant to pretend that he doesn't exist, right? !