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"Hehe, Daddy is very happy to say that, okay, don't pout anymore, Daddy promises that you will be able to go home every day in the future." The man stroked Ziwen's fair and tender face with his fingertips and said with a smile. If he doesn't need it, he can imprison the little guy by his side openly and aboveboard.

"Then daddy will come to pick me up after school in the afternoon." Zi Wen said to the man with a smile while holding the lunch box, he believed in the man's promise.

"Okay, then you have a good meal, Dad will go back first."

"Well, goodbye, Daddy!"

After watching the man leave, Ziwen walked towards the campus with the lunch box in his hands. He found a secluded place to sit down, opened the lunch box and saw that it was filled with his favorite food, and he ate the lunch box.

After finishing the meal prepared by the man, Ziwen wiped his mouth and patted his full stomach, put the lunch box into the space, and then took out the magic fruit and ate it.

After eating, Ziwen saw that it was still early and decided to find a place to rest. He saw an old tree with lush branches and flew up, leaning on the thick branch just in time for a nap.

"What are you dawdling about, hand over the money quickly." A ferocious voice sounded under the tree, and at the same time disturbed Zi Wen who was resting on the tree.

"I, I can't." A weak voice whispered.

Hearing this voice, Ziwen opened his eyes. The voice was very familiar, it was his deskmate.

"Impossible? If you don't pay it, then you just wait to get out of Shengfeng!" Another person threatened from the side.

An Yi's eyes immediately turned red when he heard this, he can't hand over the money, and he can't leave this school, if he leaves here, no school will want him.

But if he doesn't pay, there is a great possibility that he will be kicked out. The person behind these two is Duanmu Yuanyuan. Duanmu Yuanyuan's father is one of the shareholders of this school. There was no doubt about it, he didn't know why Duanmu Yuanyuan would target him, and he usually tolerated beating him or scolding him, but this time he couldn't, he was going to use the money to buy a notebook.

"Have you considered it? You know Young Master Duanmu's temper. If you don't hand it over now, then...you know the consequences."

"I don't, I saved this from hard work, and I can't give it to you." Although the voice was small, anyone could hear the firmness inside.

"Okay, you don't want to drink a toast, and you don't have to be fined. If that's the case, then there's no need for us to be polite." The man clenched his fists and walked towards An Yi step by step.

"Don't listen to Master Duanmu's words, I'm so impatient, let's see how I deal with you today." The one next to him came over with a wooden stick in his hand and looked fierce.

"You, you..." An Yi backed away with fear on his face, seeing the fists and sticks hitting him, An Yi subconsciously closed his eyes, it seemed that he would be taught a lesson today.

The waiting pain did not come, An Yi opened his eyes and looked over cautiously, only to see the two people lying on the ground in a state of distress, and one standing in front of him with his back to him, it was the person in front of him who helped him.

Ziwen looked at the two burly boys in front of him with contempt. He hated such things the most. He didn't expect to meet them on the first day of school. In addition, these two boys disturbed his rest, so He decided to teach them a lesson.

"Get out!" Zi Wen said coldly as he looked at them.

"You, you brat, just wait for us, our boss will not let you go." The somewhat wretched boy pointed at Zi Wen and said threateningly.

A disdainful smile rose from the corner of Ziwen's mouth, "I will beat anyone who disturbs my rest." Even if your boss is the king of heaven, he is not afraid.

"You wait for us!" The two boys looked at each other, got up from the ground, said a few words, and stumbled away.

Seeing their distressed backs, Ying Ying had a premonition that his days in this school would no longer be peaceful, but so what, he wanted to see who would dare to trouble him.

"Student Lin, thank you!" An Yi stood there and looked at Ziwen gratefully. He didn't expect the slender and thin Ziwen to be so powerful, let alone Ziwen would help him. He has never been bullied. Help him, Lin Ziwen is the first!

"It's nothing, they also disturbed my rest." Ziwen looked at him and said lightly, telling An Yi that he didn't act to help him.

"No matter what, I have to thank you." An Yi didn't care about Ziwen's reason, in his opinion, Ziwen was helping him.

Ziwen didn't speak, just waved his hand and then jumped back to the tree a few times, he couldn't reveal it in front of An Yi.

Looking at Ziwen's vigorous and flexible figure, Anyi showed envy and admiration. Student Lin is really amazing. It would be great if he had the same kung fu as Student Lin.

"Student Lin, I'll leave first. There's still half an hour to go to class. Don't be late." An Yi thought for a while before saying to Ziwen.

After An Yi left, Zi Wen opened his eyes and then quickly closed them.

The boring afternoon passed, Zi Wen quickly packed his things and walked outside the classroom, his father was coming to pick him up, he couldn't keep him waiting for a long time.

"Classmate Lin, classmate Lin!" An Yi shouted after him.

"What's the matter?" Ziwen started to feel a little annoyed with this An Yi. If he had known that he would pester him like this, he shouldn't have cared about the midday affairs.

An Yi noticed Zi Wen's displeasure, he stood there with his head down and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to pester you, I just wanted to ask if you have time, thank you for the noon matter, I would like to invite you, Invite you to dinner." He doesn't have much money, and he can't afford gifts, so he can only invite people to have a meal in the cafeteria. Although others may not appreciate it, it is his heart.

"Thank you, no need, I have something to go home, bye!" He didn't need to eat or anything, he just wanted to see his father as soon as possible.

Seeing Zi Wen's leaving back An Yi bit his lip, his eyes turned from dull to firm, no matter what he would never forget Lin's help at noon.

"An Yi, what are you looking at? If you don't go to the cafeteria, you will have nothing." Yu Jianpeng said while patting An Yi's shoulder. Yu Jianpeng was the only one in the dormitory who talked to An Yi.

"Yeah!" An Yi smiled at him and walked to the cafeteria with him.

Ziwen walked quickly to the school gate along the way, when he was stopped halfway, he turned his head, and it was Shangguan Zhumo who stopped him.

"Student, this is for you." Shangguan Zhumo looked at Ziwen for a while and then handed the approval slip to Ziwen.

In the afternoon, he was called to the principal's office, and then the principal's uncle handed it over to Lin Ziwen, and allowed Lin Ziwen to go home every day. Seeing this special approval, Zhumo looked at the principal in confusion. But what kind of identity is this Lin Ziwen who made the school make an exception for him?

The headmaster just smiled at him and said that this was what his father meant. Shangguan Zhumo didn't ask any further. Since it was what his father meant, there must be some special reason in it. He believed that one day he would figure out Lin Ziwen's identity .

"Thank you!" After taking it, Ziwen thanked Shangguan Zhumo without looking at it, then turned and left.

Lin Ziwen was the first person to be so indifferent to him, no, it should be said that he was so cold to everyone, so alienated, as if nothing could make him take it to heart, this kind of Lin Ziwen made Shangguan Zhumo very interested .

"Daddy!" Zi Wen yelled and ran over when he saw the figure of the man before reaching the school gate.

"Open the door!" Ziwen handed the approval slip to the guard who was going to stop him.

The gate guard opened the gate after seeing it clearly, looked at the two people who had left, and then looked at the approval slip with a puzzled expression on their faces, who the hell was this student who made the school issue such a special approval.

"How are you doing at school today?" The man in the car asked Zi Wen softly.

"It's okay, I'll tell your dad, today's noon..." Ziwen told the man what happened at noon, his eyes filled with disdain and contempt for the two boys.

"The little guy is doing well. If anyone dares to offend you and bully you, you don't have to be polite to him. No matter what happens, Daddy will stand behind you." The man expressed his support for Ziwen's behavior and dared to disturb his little guy I am really impatient.

"I see." Even if there is no such thing as a man, Wen will not be polite to those who offend him and bully him.

Ziwen played late at night again, and the next morning he was coaxed by the man for a long time before he got up from the bed, yawned and ate breakfast with a gloomy face.

Seeing Zi Wen who was in a bad mood, none of the other people at the dinner table dared to speak. If he angered the master, the young master would help him. If he angered the young master, the consequences would be... Everyone wisely kept quiet.

The man comforted Ziwen a few words in a soft voice, and Ziwen's expression eased. After breakfast, the man took Ziwen and left first. After they left, everyone was relieved, and they did what they had to do.

"It's not allowed to play so late in the future, I don't want to see the little guy who is mentally ill." I don't know how many times the man has asked for the game, but every time he is fooled by Ziwen's rolling and flirting.

"Oh!" Ziwen replied lazily. It was painful not to be able to play games, but it was even more painful not to sleep enough. He obviously didn't need to sleep physically, but he wanted to sleep mentally. Could it be because he had memories of his previous life?

Forget it, no matter what the reason is, anyway, he sleeps when he wants to sleep and gets up when he thinks about it, no one can control him, and as for getting up early for school, he will play less games in the future.

"In the evening, Daddy will take the little one to rest in the space." The passage of time there is different from that of the outside world, and a stick of incense may not pass in the space in a day outside.