Chi You, your panda is hanging on the tree again!

The little cub rolled from the bed as usual and sat up on the bed, squinted his puffy eyes for a while, rubbed his eyes again, and finally woke up completely.

Fourth Master You asked him, "Where's the ID card I gave you earlier?"

The little boy moved his feet, and after thinking for a long time, he remembered that he forgot to take them back when he went to the construction site to move bricks last time.

"Lost it outside."

Fourth Master You looked at his little face, and pushed back the drawn drawer.

The little boy yawned, tears welling from the corners of his eyes.

Fourth Master You bent his legs on the bed and reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of the little boy's eyes, and then reached out to touch the little boy's forehead covered with gauze.

The little boy wanted to touch it too, but Fourth Master You grabbed his wrist.

"Don't move..."

The little boy pursed his mouth, and his eyeballs slid along with Fourth Master You's movements.

Fourth Master You took the medicine box and opened it, and began to change the medicine for the little boy.

"Does it hurt?" "Sour."

Fourth Master You slapped his hand and looked at him, "Sour?"

The little boy nodded seriously, "Here..." The little boy pointed to his forehead, "Maybe it ate sour plums."

Fourth Master You: "..."

Might be a bit of a sting.

"I'll ask Aunt Shen to buy sour plums for you in a while."

The cub smiled.

Fourth Master You pressed his finger on the other side of the bastard's forehead, "Don't move!"

The little boy nodded seriously.

Knocking such a big piece, I haven't cried because of this incident, and I don't know if it's because I didn't think of it at all.

After changing the medicine, Fourth Master You pulled down the bangs that hadn't grown much on his forehead, but didn't cover the gauze on his forehead.

Do you want to trim your hair?

Fourth Master You touched the top of his head. It felt a little soft to the touch. The color was black and light, with a bit of haze feeling. I couldn't tell what the exact color was, it was a bit obscure. special.

The little boy obediently let Fourth Master You ravage his hair, raised his big eyes and asked him, "Why do you need an ID card?"

Fourth Master You placed his hand on top of the little boy's head.

"It's nothing."

The little boy knocked his chin on his chest, his eyelashes fluttered several times, as if he was thinking about something.

Fourth Master You: "What's going on in your head?"

The little boy pouted and spit out a bubble of saliva. When the bubble burst, it left some saliva stains on Fourth Master You's clothes, and then said coquettishly in a sweet and soft voice: "Big bird—"

Fourth Master You: "..."

Little boy: "Liar is a puppy!"

How does this kid remember this...

Fourth Master You let out a perfunctory "um", then let go of the cub's hand and said, "Stay at home obediently, it's time to go."

Hearing that he was going to leave, the boy immediately straightened up and reminded him: "You didn't change your underwear yesterday!"

Fourth Master You: "..."

It's really urgent now.

Fourth Master You: "Then I'll change two of them today..." As he spoke, he kissed the little boy on the forehead, "Wait for me to come back tonight."

The little brat gave an "um" reluctantly, and then watched Fourth Master You leave.

Going downstairs to watch TV, Aunt Shen said, "Didn't Fourth Master install a TV in your room?"

Little boy: "I can't drive."

Aunt Shen led the boy upstairs, opened the Pleasant Goat for him, and when she saw the plate on the table, she put it in the drawer for the boy.

"Put it here."

The little boy nodded, but didn't look at it at all.

Fourth Master You, who was still having a meeting in the conference room of the head office, suddenly remembered something when a subordinate was talking eloquently.

Taking out his mobile phone, Fourth Master You made a call back to the compound.

The subordinate stopped the PPT display with embarrassment, and waited for Fourth Master You to call like everyone else.

"Go buy some sour plums and send them to that boy."

After finishing speaking, Fourth Master You threw the phone on the table.

"continue……"

Everyone: What... bastard?

When Aunt Shen bought the sour plums and sent them upstairs, the little boy was already asleep. It so happened that You Qianliang also came to the compound at this moment, and happened to meet You Chaozhong who had just come back from the hospital.

It's embarrassing...

"grandfather……"

You Chaozhong took a look at him, not liking his elegant attire.It's just that he is You Xiao's real brother after all.Moreover, he is considered promising, and his impression of him is quite good.

"Qianliang, why did you come to the courtyard?"

You Qianxuan said nonsense without changing his face: "Last time I saw the boy who was with Xiao, thinking that he was not very old, so I wanted to discuss with Xiao about arranging his literacy."

After hearing this, You Chaozhong didn't suspect anything, then thought again, and said: "Why don't you take him to school, it's not a problem to stay at home all day, and introduce him to a few more girls or something ..."

You Qianliang smiled all the time, as if he knew a little bit about You Chaozhong's thoughts.

"I will arrange this matter after discussing it with Xiao Xiao."

Hearing what he said, You Chaozhong directly raised one eyelid, "Do you think I can't decide this matter anymore?"

You Qianliang: "No..."

You Chaozhong went upstairs after speaking, and ordered You Qianliang to follow behind him.

You Qianliang had no choice but to accept his fate.

As soon as Aunt Shen put down the sour plums, before she left the house, she watched You Chaozhong bring You Qianliang in.Then Aunt Shen and You Qianliang looked at You Chaozhong with a cane and pointed at the bed with such expressionless expressions, and said, "Hey, hurry up and take him away."

You Qianliang: "..."

The little boy was woken up, rolled on the bed, rubbed his eyes and looked at the three people in front of the bed.Then his eyes fell on the big paper bag of sour plums beside the bed.

The little boy hugged the package of sour plums in his arms, then knelt on the bed and took out the first one and handed it to You Chaozhong.

"Give it to grandpa!"

You Chaozhong looked at the sour plum in his hand, and stretched out his hand after all.

"Put on your shoes and go to school with your uncle."

The little boy looked at You Qianliang, and You Qianliang could only twitch the corner of his mouth at the little boy following You Chaozhong's wishes.

The little boy didn't know what going to school was, but he nodded anyway.

In the end, You Qianling didn't even have a chance to ask where the plate was, so You Chaozhong followed him all the way and took the cub into his car.

Watching You Qianliang take the cub away, You Chaozhong put the sour plum in his hand into his mouth, and was so sour that he even lost his crutch.

In a daze, You Qianliang brought the little boy to Tuanda, and only after parking the car did You Qianliang remember to ask about something serious.

"Little guy, where did you put that plate?"

The little boy held the sour plum in his hand, and said, "It's in Big Bird's room."

You Qianling was puzzled, "Who is the big bird?"

The little boy imitated Fourth Master You's appearance and explained politely, "Bird... um... Qi, Qi Yumu's big bird."

You Qianling: "...you are talking about owls, right?"

The cub nodded.You Qianliang smiled.

But do you really want to take this little guy to class now?It's easy to do if you're in junior high or high school, but it's not an easy task to get a student status in a university.

Forget it, let's treat this little guy as the family member of the teaching staff.

There are classes in the first, second and third and fourth periods of the afternoon, and now it's almost noon, and it's time to eat.

In most cases, You Qianliang eats in the school cafeteria with the students.It's just that this kid has such an eye-catching face...

You Qianliang sent the little boy to the faculty dormitory, but met two in-service professors in the corridor.

They are all middle-aged people who have seen big winds and waves, and occasionally cast aside social star chasing.Now I see such an eye-catching kid in the corridor...

"Qianling, who is this, who is this?"

Professor Cheng, who was over 50 years old, directly bent down and fixed his eyes on the boy's face, unable to remove it. Professor Lu, who was also over 40 years old, directly covered the lower half of his face in a daze.

You Qianxuan subconsciously pulled the little boy to his side again.

"A relative of my family, I took him to the school for a stroll."

The two of them simply said "Oh" absent-mindedly, watched You Qianling take the cub to his dormitory and closed the door, and unconsciously walked two steps forward.

You Qianliang closed the door latch, looked at the boy who was putting sour plums into his mouth with a bewildered expression, and pulled him to sit down on a work chair.Then he went to the water dispenser and took half a cup of hot water, then mixed it with a little cold water, took two sips and put the cup down.

"Thirsty?" The boy shook his head.

"I'll get you something to eat when I come back, you stay here first."

You Qianliang left after finishing speaking, the little boy was not afraid to stay alone, he sat on the chair obediently and ate the sour plum.

Such a big bag, the little boy only ate less than a quarter.

Someone knocked on the door within 5 minutes of You Qianling's walk. The boy thought it was You Qianling's return, so he ran to the door and opened it.

When You Qianliang came back from lunch, he found that there were more than [-] teaching staff and colleagues crammed into his dormitory, even at the door.Even the aunt who cleaned was standing at the door and looking inside, while the little boy was handing out sour plums to them one by one.

What are you all doing here?Sour plum?

The little boy sent it to the door and handed it to the cleaning aunt with the sour plum.

"Give it to my sister!"

The cleaning aunt wiped her hands on her body nervously, and carefully took the sour plum in the boy's hand, without touching the boy's porcelain white fingers at all.

You Qianxuan looked at colleagues holding sour plums with strange faces: "..."

The little boy looked at You Qianliang: "Are you back?"

You Qianliang: "...um."

You Qianxuan looked at the colleagues who were all holding sour plums, reluctantly twitched the corners of their mouths and asked politely: "Have you all eaten yet?"

One person: "Professor You, what kind of relative is this?"

You Qianling smiled lightly and said, "Everyone go back first."

Although You Qianliang didn't fight against people, he always spoke in a dignified manner, and his colleagues knew this, so no one asked more ignorantly, and they all went back with a sour plum.

After everyone had left, You Qianliang looked at the photos of the girls on his desk.Even if you don't have to ask the little brat, you know what's going on.

The meal that came back was three meat dishes and three vegetables. Although the kid wasn't hungry, he still ate up the vegetarian dishes.

Class starts at two o'clock, which is a little early.

You Qianling asked the little boy, "Do you want to take a nap?"

The boy shook his head, "Go and see the flowers, I saw them when we came, there are so many flowers!"

What the boy was talking about should be the Cymbidium that was transplanted by Huda last year, but he just led him out...

There is not much time left for class now, and besides, if this kid walks around again, he doesn't know what trouble he will cause.

"How about playing with your phone for a while?"

The brat nodded, but even the drooping eyelashes when he looked down betrayed disappointment.

You Qianliang: My conscience hurts...

Taking a disposable mask for the little boy, You Qianling led him downstairs and led him to the big Cymbidium.

The little boy squatted on the side of the road, leaned forward, and sniffed a Cymbidium through a mask.

But as if he didn't smell it, he stretched out his hand and pulled the mask down a little, revealing a small and delicate nose.

"Savory……"

Two female students passing by arm in arm, carrying packed meals, approached to say hello to You Qianliang.

"Hello, Professor You!"

Hearing the sound, the little boy turned his head, and the half of his face revealed made the two female classmates dumbfounded while their expressions froze.

You Qianling bent down and pulled the mask on the little boy's face.

"I'm only eating now, are you planning to skip class on the first or second quarter in the afternoon?" You Qianliang diverted the attention of the two students.

Maybe it was really hit by You Qianliang, the two girls smiled awkwardly, stuck out their tongues and ran away with their heads shrunk.

The little boy turned his head again, and when You Qianxuan turned his head, the little boy had already pinched down a Cymbidium.

You Qianliang: "...This cannot be picked."

Cub: "Why?"

You Qianliang followed the teaching: "This is public property, that is to say, it belongs to everyone, and of course other people's things cannot be taken casually."

The little boy understood, and wanted to send the flowers back as if he had done something wrong.

You Qianling couldn't bear it.

"This should be 30 yuan a plant, just lose money."

Kid: "Really?"

You Qianxing nodded.

The little boy looked at the Cymbidium in his hand and asked, "Then can I take this?"

You Qianliang: "..."

Looking around, there was no one around at the moment, You Qianling took the Cymbidium in the boy's hand and hid it in his suit, then said to the boy: "I'll take it for you, let's go back first .”

The little boy nodded, but just as the little boy stood up, someone called "Professor You" from far away.

You Qianling looked over, he was the vice-principal of Huan University.

Vice-principal: "What a coincidence, I'm in a hurry, come to my office quickly."

You Qianling, who was still holding a big Cymbidium in his arm under his suit: "..."

Vice-principal: "Why, is it inconvenient?"

You Qianliang: "..."

In the end, You Qianling took the big flower Cymbidium and followed the vice-principal to receive an academic exchange from country L. The little boy who was placed outside waited for him with his legs dangling, and there was the bag of leftover sour plums beside him.

After working for more than two hours, You Qianxuan finally sent him away with his arms crossed.

I have already missed the first and second classes, and if I rush to the teaching building now, I won't delay the third and fourth classes.

You Qianxuan glanced at the obedient boy, dragged him into the toilet of the teaching building, and took out the ruined and disfigured Cymbidium.

"Do you want it?"

The little boy frowned and thought for a while, one plant costs 30 yuan.

"want!"

You Qianliang: "..."

You Qianling had no choice but to carefully put the Cymbidium in his pocket.

When going out of the toilet, the little boy knocked on the ground.Although he didn't fall, one of the sour plums in his hand fell out and rolled several times on the floor of the toilet.

The little boy picked it up, blew on it, and put it back in the paper bag.

You Qianliang: "...Don't eat your sour plum."

The little boy looked up and asked, "Why?"

You Qianxuan said nonsense solemnly, "If you eat more than fifty of this thing, you will lose your teeth. If you lose all your teeth, you will only be able to eat porridge in the future."

After hearing this, the little boy immediately widened his eyes, and tied the mouth of the bag tightly with both hands.

"I won't eat it!"

The little guy is really easy to deceive.

Now it was too late to go back to the staff dormitory, You Qianliang adjusted the mask for the little boy, led him into the classroom through the back door, motioned him to sit in the last row, and then began to go to the podium for class.

From the back of the classroom, the little boy looked at the student's mobile phone hidden under the desk, leaned his head on the desk, and gently closed his big eyes.

The little boy was very good, and he didn't make any movement during the class.

After the first get out of class, You Qianliang went to the bathroom, but when he came back, he saw...

The little boy whose mask had been pulled down to his chin was carried by someone to sit on the table in the middle of the classroom, surrounded by students in the class of more than 80, and the tall boy was holding the bag with one hand. Sour plums, holding sour plums in one hand and feeding his students one by one.

"Brothers and sisters should obediently listen to uncle's lectures, you must be obedient!"

"Success!" A boy bit a sour plum, and agreed with joy, "Give me another one, okay?"

The little boy shook his legs and poured out another sour plum that was not much left, fed it into the boy's mouth, and stroked the boy's colorfully dyed hair.

You Qianliang walked in without knowing what expression to make.

"Attend class……"

The students reluctantly found seats to sit down, and several of them snatched the seats around the boy. The boy took out the remaining three sour plums and put them in their mouths one by one.

You Qianliang looked at the little boy.

The cub looked at him and pulled the mask back over his nose.

Holding the boy off the table, You Qianling glanced at the empty paper bag that was still held in his arms, and at the students who were still chewing sour plums.

"Who brought you up?"

The boy said in a low voice, "I climbed up by myself."

You Qianliang didn't say anything, motioned him to sit down, and then walked to the podium.

"Is it tasty?"

The whole class nodded and moved in unison.

You Qianling really didn't know what to say.

He didn't have much to say, but these students had something to ask.

"Professor, is he your nephew?"

You Qianling gave a perfunctory "hmm".

A boy asked again: "How old is it?"

You Qianling didn't answer, but the little boy spoke up and said, "Eighteen..."

The whole class didn't believe it, it looked like it was fourteen five... at most it was sixteen.

You Qianling coughed and looked at the watch on his wrist.

"Attend class!"

This class is the quietest class in You Qianliang's class for so many years.But it was also the class with the least teaching quality, because a group of students just stared at the little boy with only one pair of eyes sleeping on the table with a strange expression, and even the slightest trembling of the eyelashes caused a burst of boiling.

Is this the kind of brainless Mary Sue scene that group of female students in junior high school watched?

In the last ten minutes, You Qianxuan directly threw the lecture notes on the podium, and followed the gang of little bastards to watch this troublesome brat sleep in his class.

As soon as the school bell rang, You Qianliang stepped down from the podium and watched the little boy open his fluffy eyes.

"gone……"

The little boy nodded in a daze and stood up.

You Qianliang adjusted the mask on his face again, and led the little boy out of the classroom under the watchful eyes of more than eighty pairs of eyes.

It was nearly 06:30 when we got to the car.

You Qianling thought that if he rushed back to the compound now, he might have a chance to get the dish back today, so as not to have long nights and dreams. Besides, he had to push the matter of taking this kid to school with You Chaozhong .

Otherwise, it's not a question of whether this little brat can learn a few words.It's a matter of whether the students he teaches will fail collectively.

The cub didn't get enough sleep, and started yawning again and again when he got in the car. As soon as the car drove out, his big head hit the window and fell asleep.

You Qianxuan parked the car by the side of the road, and was about to take off his suit to give the boy a head rest, but he accidentally saw...

There seemed to be some lipstick on the little boy's white underwear.

After much deliberation, it could only be the students in his class, and it should be unintentional.

You Qianliang hurriedly destroyed the corpse, but...

On the car window, Fourth Master You's sinister eyes suddenly appeared, causing You Qianling to back away in fright.

"Owl..."

You Qianliang opened the car door, and Fourth Master You directly carried the sleeping cub down.

"What were you doing just now!"

You Qianliang: "..."

It is impossible to destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces, so I don't say anything clearly now.If You Xiao personally found this thing when he went back, then...

You Qianling tried to be as calm as possible and said: "This little guy's clothes were rubbed with lipstick marks by students in my class. I'm afraid you will misunderstand when I go back, so..."

The little boy woke up quietly holding Fourth Master You's neck, rubbed his eyes, and when he saw clearly who was holding him, he buried his little face in Fourth Master You's neck.

"Big Bird..."

As if remembering something, the little boy raised his head again, and stretched out his hand towards You Qianliang in a daze.

"flower--"

You Qianliang handed him the Cymbidium that was already in shape in his pocket.But he was snatched away first by the sullen-looking Fourth Master You.

You Qianling hung his hand in the air: "..."

The little boy hugged Fourth Master You's neck and said sleepily: "Give uncle money, thirty."