Jun Shao's Transit Wife

An Chen came to Mingcheng Middle School by taxi, and his cell phone rang at this moment. He looked at the note, and then connected the call, and Fang Chengguo's voice came from the other end: "Chenchen, you won't really Don't even come to school, don't you plan to take the college entrance examination? In order not to help me, you can't ruin your career!"

"Don't worry, you don't have that much influence to make me ruin my future." An Chen said.

"Then why don't you come to school?" Fang Chengguo asked.

"I'm already at the school gate, which class, I'll go directly there." An Chen said impatiently.

As soon as he heard that An Chen had come to the school, Fang Chengguo was overjoyed, and quickly said, "I happened to be here too, so you wait for me at the door, and I'll take you in."

As soon as he finished speaking, a very low-key black car parked beside An Chen. When he saw Fang Chengguo's face appearing in the rear window, An Chen opened the door and got in.

"You boy, I thought you wouldn't come." Fang Chengguo is almost seventy years old and is the current principal of Mingcheng Middle School.

Originally, at his age, he should have retired long ago, but somehow he was invited back a few years ago, and he has never left his job until now.

It was also a coincidence that he met An Chen, and he paid special attention to An Chen after that.

This time, he will get An Chen to his school first, mainly in the hope that An Chen can help his grandson.

His grandson is also in this school, and he is also in the third grade, but the teachers in the school hardly see his grandson. The reason why he doesn't come to school is that he feels that the teachers in the school can't teach him anything at all, and it would be a waste to come here time.

But if you don't come to school, that kid will go out to hang out and find that girl. Now that kid almost treats that girl as a treasure.

It seemed to him that something was wrong with his grandson, but he couldn't tell.

The reason why he came to An Chen was that An Chen had met his grandson a long time ago, and he only took a look at him from a distance before telling him about his grandson.

At that time, he understood that something must have happened to his grandson, and An Chen must have a way to help his grandson. Because of this, he tried his best to get An Chen to his grandson's side.

From the beginning of the discussion to no avail, until now, he has no choice but to cut first and play later.

It's really that An Chen is too difficult to deal with, he doesn't want anything, he really doesn't understand why a 17-year-old kid can withstand all kinds of temptations.

Why not his grandson?Sure enough, the outstanding children belong to other people's families.

"It's troublesome to transfer schools." An Chen frowned.

Fang Chengguo wanted to laugh three times at that time, he finally caught the boy's weakness.

"Let's go, go to my office first, and I'll have your head teacher come over later." Fang Chengguo asked the driver to drive the car in.

An Yun, who just got off the car, looked at Fang Chengguo's car with some doubts, and Chen Luoqi, who followed her down, saw her standing in front of her, and couldn't help asking impatiently, "What are you doing here?"

An Yun came back to her senses, quickly took a few steps back, and said, "Sister, I'm sorry, I seem to have seen someone I know just now."

Chen Luoqi sneered, "You are from No. [-] Middle School, how can you still know someone from Mingcheng?"

An Yun lowered her head and said nothing, Chen Luoqi saw her getting annoyed like this, she stretched out her hand to push her away, and strode towards the school.

Chen Qinghe, who followed behind, stretched out his hand to support An Yun, and said, "Qiqi is like this, don't worry about it, go in, lest you be late."

An Yun looked up at Chen Qinghe gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Second Brother."

With that said, the two entered the school together, and then one went to the junior high school and the other to the high school.

After separating from Chen Qinghe, An Yun took out her mobile phone and dialed Xu Wen's number. As soon as she got through there, she asked, "Mom, do you think my brother really rejected Uncle Chen's proposal to help him transfer schools?"

"Your Uncle Chen himself said, there must be no mistake." Xu Wen said from the other end.

"But, why did I seem to see my brother just now?" An Yun said.

"You read it wrong, he is now in Longcheng No. [-] Middle School, why did he go to Mingcheng Middle School?" Xu Wen laughed.

"Maybe I misread it." An Yun said in a relaxed tone, and hung up the phone after speaking.

She looked at the direction in which the black car drove away just now, thinking that she might really be wrong.