Professor, your rose has run away

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The next morning, Cen Weiming, who was still sleepy, was picked up by Jiang Wangshu into the car, staring at himself in the rearview mirror.Seeing his stupidity, Jiang Wangshu couldn't bear to see him, so he threw two freshly baked buns to him.Before he could see what was in his hand, he stared at it in a daze and took a bite, almost being burned stupidly.

"It's scalding to death." With tears in his eyes, he took a sharp breath of air-conditioning and woke up from a doze.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you." Jiang Wangshu said helplessly, this little monster is so stupid, is it really okay to let him go to school?

He thought, why don't we just forget about it, wouldn't it be good to be honest at home?

But Jiang Wangshu suppressed this idea not long after he came up. His mind was full of the conversation with his friend at that time:

"Still can't get in touch with the child's parents?" Chen Yisheng asked him.

Jiang Wangshu shook his head, except for the little monster's parents who had been here on the day he was discharged from the hospital, he had never been here again, so he couldn't find any traces.

And that inexplicable note, does this seem to acquiesce in his decision?

"Why don't you show the inspection report to him and let him decide whether to treat it or not." After saying this, Chen Yisheng felt that his brain had a hole in his head again. Do you still have the courage to look at what you said so as to be so embarrassing?

"Let's look at the situation again. I think his parents are probably willing, but they are worried that he dare not face it." Seeing his friend's discouraged appearance, Jiang Wangshu patted him on the shoulder. This time is also troublesome for him. They treat patients in this line of work, so they are cutting their own hearts.

He knew that it would be troublesome for him to bring the little monster here, but he was just such a best friend, and he didn't feel at ease if he didn't ask him to ask someone else.

Came back from the memory, he pinched his nose as if venting his anger, little trouble!If you are not well, let's see how I deal with you.

That's what he said, but he knew it was difficult in his heart, and he couldn't really blame him, so let's just do it, I'll be happy someday you little villain can understand my mind.

Cen Weiming covered his nose and asked him in a nasal voice: "Beauty, why are you screwing me?"

"Little villain." Jiang Wangshu scolded with a smile.

Why are you screwing me, I'm angry that you don't understand my mind and don't understand me.

If before the conversation, Jiang Wangshu was not ready to push Cen Weiming out, then after the conversation, he had made up his mind completely, only because of a word from his friend.

Even a small wound in life will fester and rot, not to mention this kind of wound that is rooted deep in the heart, Wang Shu can soften anyone's heart, you can't...

Suddenly, I felt that my well-hidden thoughts are transparent in front of my friend, and he may understand my thoughts better than myself.

Biting the bun in his mouth, Cen Weiming noticed that the traffic light had turned green, pulled Jiang Wangshu's clothes, and said inarticulately, "The light is on."

Jiang Wangshu regained his senses after being called out, and quickly released the handbrake to give way to the cars behind, and drove slowly behind them.

"Beauty, why are you in a daze all of a sudden, the drivers behind are scolding you." Cen Weiming puffed his cheeks unhappily, and wanted to stab the man's wheel with a thorn! !

"Huh? Angry?" Jiang Wangshu poked his cheek to see that he was discouraged before asking.

Cen Weiming refused to speak, and turned himself into a little mute.

Jiang Wangshu laughed and stopped teasing him. It's very interesting to tease the little monster, but it's not good to run away too much.

The car stopped smoothly at a middle school in the university town. Jiang Wangshu got out of the car with the little monster Cen Weiming and his schoolbag, and went to the Academic Affairs Office to report.

Because I had said hello in advance, the process went very smoothly. After the process, Cen Weiming became a glorious high school student. Jiang Wangshu left after all the procedures.He was really worried that the little monster was alone at school, and repeatedly asked the teachers to help take care of the silly boy.

Some chubby dean looked at Cen Weiming cheerfully, took him to the class to report and said to him as he walked, "Your dad really cares about you, his eyes are almost popping out, I'm afraid something will happen to you."

"?? He's not my father!!" Cen Weiming retorted, if he dared to misrepresent his father, let alone whether the beauty beat him to death, his father would beat him all over the place.

"I understand, I understand." The teacher touched the non-existent beard, satisfying the child's desire for face.

"..." What do you know, I don't want you to know! !

Professor Jiang Da, who went back to work, didn't know that he had a son for no reason, otherwise he would definitely take the little monster out of this strange school.

You know, Professor Jiang Da is a rare animal in N University.There are not many graduates who have stayed in school these years, not to mention the only one he is still single. From the leader to the colleagues, none of them have cared about his marriage. If he said that he would get married, the leader would definitely approve the leave.But this one has no idea at all, why is it not scary to have a son suddenly appearing now.

It's also a shame that his colleagues didn't know the news that he wanted to become a father, otherwise he wouldn't be able to go to work normally today.If he really became a father, all the school leaders and teachers would come to greet him, the scene is really unimaginable.

Cen Weiming came late, and the next batch of freshmen would not report to the school for a few months, and at this time the subjects had already been assigned, so he was inserted into the second (3) class of senior high school who came to make up lessons during the holidays. There are twelve classes in the second grade of the High School Affiliated to N University. The first five classes are science key classes, five are science parallel classes, and the last two are liberal arts classes, one of which is a key class and the other is a parallel class.

Before coming here to report, Jiang Wangshu asked him if he wanted to study liberal arts or science. He thought that the little monster would choose liberal arts, but he chose science instead.

Jiang Wangshu asked casually out of curiosity, "Why did you choose science?"

"Because you are a beautiful woman, you can help me if you choose reasoning, and if my brain suddenly brightens up, I can go to the same school as you." When Cen Weiming said this, it seemed that he hadn't thought about it. After that he was stunned for a while.Maybe because he couldn't figure it out, he didn't think about it, and laughed cheerfully.

Originally, Jiang Wangshu just wanted to put him in a parallel class with less pressure. He had already discussed it with the leaders of N University, because this is a benefit that he can have himself, and it is not an excessive request. Fresh graduates left by N University can have a place in the ordinary class of the attached high school of N University for themselves and their relatives, but it is only limited to parallel classes.

But because of Cen Weiming's words, he went to the leader again overnight. Originally, the leader didn't agree to it, which was unfair to other students staying in school.It was Jiang Wangshu who guaranteed that Cen Weiming would not be held back in the key classes, and his achievements for N University over the years were the reason why the school committee reluctantly passed it.

When he came out of the conference room, Jiang Wangshu was sweating nervously.After the dust settles, his mind is full of little monsters, but don't let him down.

Even so, the premise of all this is that Cen Weiming can be happy, if he is not happy, he will bear all these pressures.

After the head teacher led him into the classroom, the noisy classroom immediately quieted down. Everyone put down what they were doing and looked at the new students.

"Wow, there are actually transfer students here." A big boy with a crew cut said strangely.

"Wow, he looks like a mixed race." The person who said this was the most beautiful entertainment committee member in the third class, a sweet-looking big girl.

"Tsk tsk, he's really weak. It looks like he's lacking in exercise." The burly man staring at Cen Weiming and clicking his tongue was the sports committee member of Class [-], and the only sports student in Class [-].

The homeroom teacher clapped his hands and said, "Students, please be quiet. This is your new classmate. Cen used to study at home because of his health. After finally coming to school, everyone should take care of him, you know?"

"Understood, old class!!" The students in the audience responded more forcefully one by one.

"Student Cen, let me introduce you!" The head teacher smiled and stepped back, leaving the podium to Cen Weiming.

Many people have watched him since he was a child, but this time he was a little uncomfortable, and he tried his best to cheer himself up from the bottom of his heart: Cen Weiming, you will face more people in the future than now, so don't be timid.

Cen Weiming rubbed his hands in front of his body several times before he opened his mouth: "Hi everyone, I...my name is Cen Weiming, please take care of me."

"Hey, is it so short?"

"Don't be shy, Ma Cen."

"Please take care of me."

After making a fuss for a while, everyone calmed down. The homeroom teacher arranged him to sit next to the monitor, and asked the monitor to pay more attention to him before he left without worry.

Looking at the books on the desk, Cen Weiming still feels a little unrealistic. Is this the school?It's completely different from the feeling at home before, and everyone won't treat him cautiously, which is quite novel.

After four classes in the morning, Cen Weiming was a little confused.His Chinese and English are okay, but his head hurts when he listens to other mathematics. He knows all the words and put them together, and he is thinking: Who am I?Where am I?

At lunch, Jiang Wangshu came to look for him worriedly, took him to have a meal, and asked him if he was still used to it in the morning.Seeing that Cen Weiming didn't have any discomfort, he went back to N University with peace of mind. He had a class in the first period of the afternoon and came here completely during this time, so he had to go back to school quickly.

The students are too boring to study and live, they are all gossips, they surround Cen Weiming when they see people leave.The girls asked him blushing one by one, "Cen, who is your friend who came here just now? You are so young."

The boys stared at him bitterly, as if they would eat him if he said anything strange.

Cen Weiming was caught in the middle and trembling, beauty, you should clean up the mess! ! !

"My relative, he has always been taking care of me when I'm not in good health." The encounter between him and the beauty was so strange that he really couldn't say it. He must have told the beauty that he should decisively let him drop out of school and go back.

The girls have lost their minds. If they are so good at taking care of their children, they are probably already married. Huh, there are really not many handsome men these days, and the good-looking ones are all in pairs.

The girls are heartbroken, but the boys are happy. The relatives must be very old, and the girls can't covet him anymore hehe.

Then, the heartbroken girls and the despondent boys quarreled, and Cen Weiming was caught in the middle and was about to cry. You are a sweetheart, and people are staring at you everywhere. I don’t want to be a sandwich, save me. save me! ! !

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Changed bald, woo woo woo no manuscript.