Yuan Che has never been a chatty person.Not when you are in a good mood, let alone when you are not in a good mood now.

"There's nothing to talk about." Yuan Che glanced at Tang Ran lightly, "Go ahead and laugh."

Tang Ran suppressed her laughter just now, but now she can't laugh anymore.

"Don't look at me as if I'm happy every day," Tang Ran looked at Yuan Che's side face, and said slowly, "Actually, I'm not really happy."

Yuan Che: "..."

Maybe it was too busy and flustered. For the first time in Tang Ran's life, Tang Ran wanted to talk, but he didn't know where to start to talk about his many worries.

He looked out the window, intending to start with what was in front of him.

"Have you seen the new teaching buildings over there?" Tang Ran pointed to a new row of small buildings to the north, and said to Yuan Che, "My dad paid for the construction... Oh, I'm so annoying."

As the city's key point, Shengjing Middle School not only has high-quality teaching, but also has sufficient equipment in all aspects. And there are small red-roofed buildings standing side by side in a row. It is said that the supporting facilities are no worse than the current classrooms.

"..." Yuan Che moved aside calmly, trying to stay as far away from Tang Ran as possible.

"Don't hide," Tang Ran immediately moved to his side, "I haven't finished yet. Hey, do you know the name of that building?"

Whatever love is called has nothing to do with him.Yuan Che took another big step to the left, and said coldly: "I don't want to know, stay away from me."

"It's called Minghua Building." Tang Ran followed Yuan Che and moved to the left as if he couldn't understand the words, "Because my father's name is Tang Minghua."

Yuan Che suspected with reasonable grounds that this psychopath dragged him out of the classroom just to show off his wealth.

He took another step to the left.

"He didn't do this all for reputation," Tang Ran sighed, looking at the row of teaching buildings under construction from a distance, "It's for the convenience of controlling me... Now, from the principal to the doorman, there is no one who doesn't know me, I will do something Someone reports to him about everything."

Yuan Che sneered: "Then your father should be more troubled than you."

"...Hey," Tang Ran said dissatisfied, "Whose side are you on?"

Yuan Che lowered his head to read the book, with a teasing smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, let me tell you, Tang Minghua is not a charity organization." Tang Ran belittled his father without hesitation, "He's just an old pervert who wants to control...my mother just couldn't stand this, so she told him divided."

Yuan Che was speechless.

... It was the first time I heard someone scolding my own father like that in front of outsiders.

"Can you imagine, he can't allow things around him that he can't control," Tang Ran obviously didn't "see outside" with him, and said, "Including family members. I always think that he is more suitable for raising a robot than raising me Be a son."

——No idea of ​​his own, no disposition that he doesn't like, everything is done according to his wishes, and he lives the planned life with peace of mind.

Yuan Che didn't speak, his eyes still stayed on the book, but his eyes couldn't see a single word.

If Tang Ran called Tang Minghua's situation a pervert, then Yuan Ming should be an old pervert blessed with violence.Although I can't beat myself anymore, those twisted and outdated thoughts are still there.

If it is said that Tang Minghua used his own framework to shape Tang Ran, it may have the purpose of inheriting the family business, then Yuan Ming's purpose is very "pure", four words, to raise children and look after the old.

Ever since he had a cold war with Dong Meng, he looked at Yuan Che with disgust.Yuan Che remembered that when he was still young, he didn't know how to read people's faces, so he went to snuggle up with Yuan Ming once, but Yuan Ming avoided him like the plague: "Get away!"

——There are rumors among the neighbors that Dong Meng was "not very discreet" when he was young, and Yuan Che was not actually Yuan Ming's biological son.

Yuan Ming, who took advantage of the green light, did not know who had raised his son for so many years.

When I was young, I didn't understand and didn't believe it, but I gradually understood it later.

Yuan Ming suffers from asthenospermia, so it is impossible for him to have a child of his own.

After being found out, after a while, when Yuan Ming finally accepted the fact that the treatment was fruitless, seeing Yuan Che's expression became complicated—hateful, disgusting, but compared to the future when no one will die for the elderly, he still I would rather "beg for compromise."

However, the only thing that can be called a "surprise surprise" is that Yuan Che has just entered elementary school, and he has shown outstanding intelligence, and he is among the best in the back exam.

There is a saying that "Three-year-old is old, seven-year-old is old", Yuan Ming seems to be able to see Yuan Che's bright future through Yuan Che's impressive score.

——If you can be admitted to a key high school, you can be admitted to a good university, come back and find a decent job, and you can get a salary that is several times higher than your own, so that you can enjoy your old age comfortably.

Even though he never fulfilled his responsibilities as a father, he gave Yuan Che a little bit of care.

But he never forgot to use fists and kicks to "correct" Yuan Che's occasional regressive performance, and "urge" him to stabilize his ranking.

The man squinted his eyes, and said confidently, "These years of food are not for nothing, and if you earn money, you should take care of your children", which made him more disgusted than the abuse and punches that had been added to him these years.

Every time Yuan Che recalled these things, he felt nauseated.

In the past, he couldn't beat Yuan Ming and couldn't resist, but now it's different.

He can slowly sicken back, retaliate a little, fight back, run away.

Even if the teacher treats him as a problem student who is willing to degenerate, even if his grades are really affected because of this...it doesn't matter, as long as it can extinguish that person's illusions.

Nothing else matters.

Tang Ran watched him staring at the book distracted, and his eyes became more and more gloomy, and tried to call out: "Yuan Che?"

Yuan Che didn't respond.

Tang Ran touched him with his arm: "What's wrong with you?"

Yuan Che's pupils shrank suddenly, and his body responded instinctively. Before he and Tang Ran could react, he had already knocked the latter to the ground.

Teachers and students in the classroom heard a loud noise outside.

The English teacher hurried out of the classroom, and the students sitting on the north side opened the frosted glass windows curiously.

…Then they saw Yuan Che half kneeling on the ground, leaning slightly, with his hands choking his neck.

The owner of the neck was on all fours, lying down in a panic: "Brother Yuan, you... calm down."

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