The little wolf dog of the actor's house

"Xiao Nan, since you know that your brother is unhappy, you should spend more time with him, talk to him more, and don't leave him alone."

"I know." The child nodded, "Dad, I try my best to talk to him now, but as long as we chat, my brother always asks about Dad's past, but Xiao Nan doesn't even know about your past."

Zhuo Qingfan laughed: "How do you know, how old you are."

Four or five years old, what can he remember.

Fu Yunyi really knows how to ask.

The two were chatting, Qiao Xiaonan suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Dad, my brother came back from get off work, I hung up."

"Wait." Zhuo Qingfan suddenly stopped him, and said softly, "You have to eat with brother, and watch him eat. If he doesn't eat, don't just worry about yourself, you also have to bring food for him, you know? ?”

Zhuo Qingfan was not worried about Qiao Xiaonan, he was a foodie, and he would never treat himself badly when it came to food.

It's Fu Yunyi...

I don't know if he is busy every day, will he forget to eat, he is already so thin.

"Okay." The child said quickly, "Dad, I understand, I will bring food for my brother." After finishing speaking, Qiao Xiaonan hung up the phone.

Hearing the beeping busy tone on the other end of the phone, Zhuo Qingfan couldn't tell what it was like.

The two of them had lunch together, but he wanted to go downstairs alone to buy a boxed lunch.

Oh sad.

After a few more days of living alone as a widowed old man, Zhuo Qingfan deeply felt that Qiao Xiaonan could be taken back.

It had been more than a month, and Fu Yiheng didn't meet or call him, he was very calm, he seemed to have completely forgotten the unhappiness between the two of them, and there was not even a small disturbance in life.

Zhuo Qingfan thought, maybe Fu Yuheng's spirit was not so small, he was just playing around with him, if he said he disagreed, maybe he would be relieved after a few days.

For a person like him, the most indispensable thing is someone who caters to him. In the past month or so, he may have found someone he likes.

In this way, after a few more peaceful days, Zhuo Qingfan finally decided to go to Fu Yunyi's house after finishing school this morning, and bring Qiao Xiaonan back.

If he doesn't pick him up again, his son won't be his son anymore.

*******

It's July, another year of graduation.

Because he was going to attend the graduation ceremony of the graduate student in the morning, and he had to give a speech to the graduate student for the graduation speech, so Zhuo Qingfan decided to pick up Qiao Xiaonan at one or two o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, he happened to be on his lunch break and hadn't gone to kindergarten yet. .

Eight o'clock in the morning.

Film Academy West Building studio.

Under the huge studio, more than 300 people were densely packed, all of whom were graduate students graduating this year, including a dozen graduate students led by Zhuo Qingfan.

Zhuo Qingfan sat in the faculty seat in front.

The graduation ceremony was carried out in an orderly manner under the procedure.

First, the principal gave a speech, then the outstanding graduates gave a speech, and then the tutor gave a speech.

"Next, I would like to invite the outstanding young professor of our school, tutor Zhuo Qingfan, to speak on the stage. Let us welcome the graduation message that Professor Zhuo gave to the graduate students with applause."

Amid the high-pitched voice of the host and the warm applause of the students, Zhuo Qingfan, dressed in a straight black suit, took the stage to speak.

"Students." Zhuo Qingfan stood on the podium, leaning on the microphone and said in a deep voice, "It is the fate between us and the honor of my life to be your teacher. At the time of graduation, I have no precious As a gift, I just want to give you a sincere word. Choose a good person to make friends with, choose a good book to read, choose a good word to listen to, and choose a good deed to follow.”

"What is a good person? A word that you will find very hypocritical, innocence."

"Innocent people are called good people. Innocence is the greatest character of a person. It is synonymous with the authenticity of a person's soul. You may think that this word is far away from life, because in this society, there are really innocent people. Is it? The teacher told you, of course there is."

Zhuo Qingfan looked around the auditorium and said seriously, "I'm very honored. In the past three years, I have been lucky enough to meet and come into contact with pure hearts like you."

Applause erupted from the auditorium, and the students all looked at the professor who was always praised on the podium with respect and nostalgia.

"Then what is choosing a good book to read..."

"Teacher Zhuo." Amid the applause, an untimely female voice suddenly interrupted the speech from the audience.

Zhuo Qingfan looked up at the auditorium.

A girl sitting in the back wearing a graduation gown stood up, stared fixedly at the man on the podium, and asked softly, "Do you think you are an innocent person?"

Zhuo Qingfan was stunned for a moment, he knew this girl, not only did he know her, she was very familiar with her, she was a graduate student under his supervision, her name was Pan Yuting, she studied very hard on weekdays, and she was a very motivated girl.

There was a small commotion in the studio, and everyone looked at Zhuo Qingfan.

Zhuo Qingfan came back to his senses and said with a smile, "You asked so suddenly, you caught the teacher by surprise."

The students laughed in good faith, and the atmosphere became active again.

"I don't think I'm a completely innocent person." Zhuo Qingfan said earnestly, "But I have self-confidence. My integrity and conduct are worthy of the word "conscience." always pursued."

"Heh." The girl's face turned ferocious, and she suddenly sneered and said, "A bastard who molested his students and threatened them with his graduation thesis is worthy of the word conscience?"

"Wow---" There was a commotion in the studio.

There is no way, the word obscenity is too strong, not to mention that these two words are still associated with Professor Zhuo, who has always been well-known and respected by students. How could this not surprise everyone.

Every classmate looked at each other and whispered.

After Zhuo Qingfan's heart tightened, he frowned and said, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

"Don't understand? Huh." The girl smiled sarcastically and said, "You really don't admit it, but you are right. You have done so much superficial work on weekdays, and finally established a good professor with good conduct in the hearts of your classmates. How can you admit to such a disgusting thing as molesting your own students to destroy your own image?"