"I don't have a computer at home wah wah wah—!"

Early Ji hugged his head and cried.

The family didn't have much savings, half of which was used by Shier's father to buy wine, smoke and bet on horses.

Computers are really expensive and I can't afford them.

Xia Youjie was stunned.

"Uh... don't worry, then Zaoji, you can use my computer first?"

Xia Youjie always spoke softly, for fear of stimulating his little sister's fragile heart, he looked down at Zao Ji who had fallen into autism, his eyes full of pity.

Too bad, Soo Ji.

Shi'er's father is a little bit crumbly.

It doesn't matter, Xia You Brother Next Door Jie is a good guy.

Before Xia Youjie finished speaking, Zao Ji suddenly jumped up, accompanied by a happy "Yeah", her eyes were shining brightly, and there was no trace of crying before.

Xia Youjie couldn't help but wonder if she was waiting here for him so freely.

Borrowing a computer left and right is not a big deal.

The most important thing is that Zao Ji herself is very novice with electronic products. At most, she was at the level of playing match [-] games when she was a child. According to the school's instructions, she has to slowly explore things such as filling in student status information and uploading ID photos.

Xia Youjie sighed, and began to teach him.

"Sister Zaoji, ask your father to send the photo."

Zao Ji immediately sent a text message, and soon, the other party displayed "read".

Tens of seconds later, the "didi" sound of the message was heard, and Zao Ji looked intently.

Xia Youjie glanced at it inadvertently.

Seeing the large high-definition picture displayed on the screen of Zao Ji's mobile phone, Zao Ji almost spit out his saliva. Xia Youjie tilted his mouse and drew a long arc on the computer desktop.

The white shirt was wet with water, and the mist was looming, lingering in the imaginative part. The black-haired man was half lying in the bathtub, and the scars on his lips did not damage his beauty at all. Lifted up, the eyes looking at the camera are lazy, but hide murderous intent like a cheetah.

It is a photo that does not feel out of place even if it appears in the photo album of the Cowherd Group.

But it should never have...appeared in my daughter's text messages.

Early Ji & Xia Youjie: Pupil earthquake.

Soon, before the two of them came back to their senses, the other end of the phone quickly withdrew the message, and Zao Ji looked at the blank message interface with a delicate expression.

"Entering" is displayed above.

[Father: Sorry, I sent it wrong. 】

【Father: The one just now is a photo that is occasionally used at work. 】

Shi'er's father sent another photo to Zao Ji, this time it was a very serious one.

Unfortunately, it was too late.

There was an indelible embarrassment in the air.

Zao Ji was thinking about what kind of job his father did and needed to take this kind of photo, but Xia Youjie who had seen through everything silently served tea and water, suppressing the shock in his heart.

The two tried to pretend that nothing had just happened.

Xia Youjie coughed lightly: "Since I got the photo, Sister Zao Ji, you sit over a little... I'll teach you how to do it."

"In the future, you can upload the information yourself."

Zao Ji Deng immediately adjusted his expression and concentrated his attention.

Just because Zao Ji is not familiar with modern electronic products, it doesn't mean she is an idiot.

Xia Youjie only demonstrated once to fill in the student status information, and she understood how to do it.

Seeing that Zao Ji was able to get through at one point, Xia Youjie nodded in satisfaction, "Then Zao Ji, you do it first, and I will cut two apples."

In order to teach early Ji, Xia Youjie made two folders on the computer.

The first one is the photo information of his own parents that he used for demonstration, and the other one is that of Early Ji's father.

Zao Ji, who perfectly simulated it in her mind, filled in the student status information vowedly. When she was about to upload the photos of her parents, she might have too deep memory of the previous demonstration, so she uploaded the photos in the first folder without thinking.

That is, the ID photo of Xia You's parents.

.........

On the eve of the start of school, the school is also busy.

Some teachers came to the office early to deal with various matters related to the start of school.

Among them, the homeroom teacher in charge of early grades, who is also her Chinese teacher, is collecting information about the children's school status.

The high enrollment rate of their school is inseparable from the excellent work style, strict discipline, and perfect procedures. These excellent management experiences are all brought by the former Chinese-American principal.

The students are suffering a bit, but all of them are of top quality and have excellent grades.

The school has also made a name for itself.

This principal has continued the management model of the previous principal. The more famous the school is, the tighter it is in terms of procedures and discipline, and the fault tolerance rate is 0.

Even ordinary registration of student status information must be taken seriously.

In the teacher's office, there are only the buzzing of the printer and the rustling of flipping through the paper. The teachers in a class are busy with their own affairs.

Suddenly, the head teacher let out a surprised "Huh?"

"Wait a minute, did the kid make a mistake..."

There was something wrong with the class teacher, and three people suddenly poked their heads over her computer desk.

When scanning the name column on the student status information, the math teacher said in surprise: "Isn't this an early grade? Why..."

The math teacher turned his gaze and pinned on the column of "Parents Photo" on Early Ji, the second half of his words got stuck in his throat, and he let out an inarticulate voice.

A senior English teacher did not recognize Zao Ji, but he also questioned him.

"Isn't this child surnamed Zenyuan?" The English teacher stared at the parent's photo column, and there were parents' names below the photo, "Why is her parents surnamed Xia You?"

Some of these teachers are already experienced.

As soon as "Xia You"'s surname came out, an office chair opposite them turned around.

Sitting on it was a physical education teacher, and he said, "Xia You, isn't this a student from a class I once taught..."

The memory gradually connects.

"What's the name of your student?"

"Xia Youjie."

The Chinese teacher took a deep breath, immediately called up the student files, found Xia Youjie's student status information, and compared them.

"Exactly the same." The Chinese teacher's tone was extremely complicated.

"Sure enough, it was a mistake."

Just now.

"...Don't you think the names of these two children have a certain sense of déjà vu when they are put together?"

The sudden words of the math teacher attracted everyone to look at him.

He explained slowly: "A relative of my family works in the police station. During the winter vacation, a robbery happened in the XX convenience store... Do you remember?"

"The reporter reported that it was a teenager who solved the robbery, and then the police took them in for a statement."

The math teacher's facial expression gradually became confused: "It was my cousin who was in charge of taking notes. He later told me that these two children are siblings."

Because there was footage captured by the camera in that news, the teachers all recognized that it was their own student.

At that time, they also felt a lot of emotion about a hero born a teenager.

just now……

Are Xia Youjie and Chanyuan Zaoji brother and sister?

The office suddenly fell into dead silence.

After a long time, the Chinese teacher swallowed his saliva, his voice trembling slightly: "Is the early Ji surnamed Chanyuan?"

"Uh, maybe this is someone else's family business..."

The teachers looked at each other.

A few days later, the Chinese teacher received the winter homework from the students.

She paid special attention to Early Ji's composition.

"my dad".

She showed this composition to Xia Youjie's former teacher, but the teacher's pupils quivered on the spot.

"Isn't this composition written according to Mr. Xia You?!"

With so much evidence, it can almost be confirmed.

The Chinese teacher sighed and took back the early composition.

It turns out that Zao Ji is actually a child of Xia You's family... Later, his surname will be changed to Chan Yuan, it must be something happened in the family.

Such a young age, how pitiful.

Take care of her more in the future.

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