"No matter what…"
"Congratulations, you're a mother now. Don't throw a tantrum like a child in the future.”
Professor Garu sat on the chair next to him. Although he was reluctant to say this, he had no choice.
This had already happened.
His younger sister.
She had ruined someone else's child, and she was a freak.
A freak that couldn't be defeated.
Mijin didn't say anything. She didn't even want to look at her brother.
She felt very embarrassed.
He was too ashamed to face anyone.
After such a thing happened, her innocence was completely ruined.
"Meizhen."
"Before the child was born, I had already made arrangements for you.
After all, the child is your biological child. Even if he's a freak, he's still my nephew.”
Professor Garu knew what his sister was thinking. This baby was a hot potato to her.
Beauty is really unknown.
Hearing this, he finally made a move.
She slowly turned her head and looked at her brother with bloodshot eyes.
"I know what you want to say."
Looking at his weak sister, Professor Jia Lu also felt extremely pained.
"Don't worry. We'll hire a nanny at home. There's no need to worry about funds. As for you, after you're well, continue to go to school and finish your studies.”
He had already said so much.
What else could Meizhen say? She suddenly burst into tears.
Dr. Garu quickly comforted her.
After suffering such a huge loss, the only person who could comfort herself in the end was indeed her brother, who was ten years older than her.
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Meizhen rested for a month.
She realized that her body was healing faster than ordinary people. She didn't need to go through confinement at all.
In October, she started to carry her bag to school.
Moreover, he had been gone for half a year.
He didn't care about his family at all.
The one-month-old baby was left to a middle-aged woman surnamed Yang, commonly known as a nanny.
Meizhen would occasionally return home and leave after a few glances. She was not friendly to the child and even hated him a little.
Dr. Garu gave her a name, Little Zhen.
It couldn't be considered an official name.
Meizhen did not want the child to have her surname, so Dr. Garu had no choice but to fill in the word 'Little Zhen' on the ID card.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye.
Six years passed.
At the school gate of Hope Primary School, the students in the small class carried their backpacks and left the school with their parents.
Only a little boy was leaning against the wall with his head lowered, as if he was deep in thought.
He was Lu Tiancheng.
The name on her ID card was Little Zhen.
Right now, he was a first-grade student in Class 3 of Hope Primary School.
He was only six years old.
"Little Zhen, Mommy didn't come to pick you up from school again today?”
A pleasant voice came from behind.
"No."
Lu Tiancheng nodded.
His actions were like that of a deep adult.
He didn't need to turn around to know who was speaking. It was his math teacher, Liu Fei.
She was very beautiful and looked like the superstar Liu Yifei.
Sometimes, Lu Tiancheng even wondered if she had transmigrated too. How could someone look exactly the same?
After a long time, he realized that she was not a transmigrator, but merely looked like one.
Liu Fei walked over and subconsciously patted Lu Tiancheng's little head. She smiled and said,"Your mother is really something. She doesn't come to pick you up from school every time.”
"How about this? I'll send you home today.”
Ugh!
Lu Tiancheng pushed Liu Fei's hand away from his head.
"Don't touch my head, it won't grow up."”
"You little brat."
Liu Fei put down her hand and burst into laughter, blooming like a flower.
As for Lu Tiancheng…
However, the student that she had been paying close attention to, a six-year-old first-grader, was able to do the same actions as an adult every time.
No.
Sometimes, it would even make you hallucinate.
It felt like he was an expert who had experienced the influence of society and fought on the cruel battlefield of society.
"Teacher, you should go back early."
Lu Tiancheng tidied up his bag and turned to leave." It's best if we leave now," he said.”
Liu Fei had yet to react.
A rough male voice sounded.
"Xiao Liu, you're still here. Are you waiting for me?”
"I knew you wouldn't reject me. Although you threw the roses I gave you today into the trash can, you're very honest at the school gate.”
"Do you like French food or American food…"
Hearing this voice.
Liu Fei revealed a sense of disgust from the bottom of her heart.
She turned around and saw a man in his thirties. His chubby face was full of craters.
He had a moon face.
His name was Tang Biao, and he was also a teacher at the school.
However, he was a language teacher, and he was teaching language to sixth graders.
He had pursued all the single female teachers in Hope Primary School, but he had never succeeded.
"Oh."
"So it's Teacher Tang…"
Liu Fei frowned.
For the sake of her face, she didn't immediately refute Tang Biao's words.
"Little Liu, I'll drive you home in my BMW after dinner." Tang Biao walked over proudly.”
"No thanks."
Liu Fei refused decisively.
Looking at the other party's riddled face up close, he felt nauseous.
"I didn't agree to have dinner with you. Also, Xiao Zhen's mother didn't come to pick him up from school today. As a teacher, I have to send him home.”
After Tang Biao heard this, he had a look of disdain.
"Xiao Liu, your excuse is not very good. When did you send that child? Don't lie…"
He hadn't finished speaking.
Lu Tiancheng put one hand on his waist and the other on his bag. He turned around and shouted,"Teacher, why are you still standing there? Didn't you say that you would send me home today?？”
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