Teacher, I have a bold idea

Duan Jingyi hadn't touched the car much since he left home. Early this morning, Duan Jingyi took the car keys and walked into the garage. As the garage door slowly rose, the red convertible sports car inside parked quietly. over there.

Duan Jingyi casually threw his coat to the co-pilot, opened the door and sat in, started the car skillfully, the morning sun was a little dazzling, Duan Jingyi took out his sunglasses from the side and put them on his face.

Duan Jingyi's sports car was very eye-catching along the way. Duan Jingyi, who hadn't driven for a long time, didn't feel unfamiliar at all. Looking at the surrounding scenery, Duan Jingyi only had one thought.

Go back to school and get the USB drive back! ! !

The motor of the sports car made a loud noise, and they were surrounded by people before they reached the school gate. Duan Jingyi didn't pay attention to them, parked the car nearby, and hurried to the school.

"Jing Yi."

As soon as he stepped into the teaching building, Duan Jingyi was stopped by someone.

Duan Jingyi turned his head and saw Principal Xu standing not far away with his hands behind his back. His gray hair was combed meticulously today. He looked at Duan Jingyi and smiled slightly: "Come to my office, I have something to do tell you."

Principal Xu turned to leave, Duan Jingyi looked up at the office that was close at hand, and finally followed Principal Xu.

In the principal's office, Principal Xu sat behind the desk, took a sip of tea, watched Duan Jingyi come in, and asked him to close the door.

"Principal Xu, what do you want from me?" Duan Jingyi asked strangely.

Principal Xu still had the calm expression: "It's nothing serious, it's just that your father called me and asked about your recent job."

Duan Jingyi was not surprised that his father was able to contact Principal Xu. Lin Muzhi and Qi Rui were both by his side. He wanted to know what was so difficult?

Principal Xu raised his head lightly and said, "Jing Yi, do you plan to go home recently?"

At the same time, Duan Jingjun, who didn't go to school today, was drawing in the living room at home. He hadn't finished his art homework and had to hand it in tomorrow when he went to school.

At this time, Duan Jingjun saw his mother strolling over from the second floor, so he smiled and said, "Mom!"

Shi Nianqing saw his son, smiled slightly, and walked down the stairs: "Jing Jun, what are you doing?"

Duan Jingjun raised his delicate little head and said to his mother, "I'm doing my homework, and I have to hand it over to the teacher tomorrow."

Hearing his son's words, Shi Nianqing realized that today should be a school day, why didn't Duan Jingjun go to school?

"Father said that you don't have to go to school today, and let me stay with him at home." Duan Jingjun said seriously: "After Dad fell asleep, I came out to do my homework."

Thinking of her husband, Shi Nianqing didn't say much, but acquiesced in their behavior.

"Mom," Duan Jingjun entangled his mother again: "Why hasn't brother come home after so long?"

"Your brother is working outside." Shi Nianqing said indifferently. At first, the two adults kept the matter of Duan Jingyi running away from home, so they didn't tell the child.

Duan Jingjun was unhappy: "Then why didn't you call us?"

Shi Nianqing glanced back at his son, squatted down and asked, "Did you tell your father what you said?"

Seeing Duan Jingjun shaking his head, Shi Nianqing's complexion improved slightly, and he stroked his son's head and said, "You're so good."

"Why doesn't daddy like me mentioning my brother in front of him?" Duan Jingyi didn't quite understand: "Does daddy hate brother?"

"How could it be?" Shi Nianqing said with a smile, "It's too late for your father to like him."

Duan Jingyi smiled happily: "I like brother too!"

Shi Nianqing touched her son's head, but did not continue to speak. She looked up at her father's bedroom on the second floor, but said nothing.

When Duan Jingyi came out of Principal Xu's office, it was already the second class in the morning, and Duan Jingyi didn't have the energy he had at the beginning, and he didn't know what Principal Xu had said to him.

After returning to the office and just sitting down, he saw Xiang Sui walking in from outside holding a book.

Seeing Duan Jingyi sitting alone, Xiang Sui was a little surprised, took out the USB flash drive from the drawer and handed it over: "This is your thing."

Duan Jingyi took it, played with it, and said to Xiang Sui, "Thank you."

"What's wrong with Mr. Duan today?" Some of the teachers who had finished class surrounded him, "You look listless."

Duan Jingyi smiled awkwardly: "No."

Looking at his preoccupied appearance, Xiang Sui didn't know how to speak, the eyes of the two suddenly passed by, Xiang Sui hurriedly turned his gaze away, tidied up the courseware and was ready to go out to continue the class.

"Xiang Sui." Duan Jingyi saw how he turned around in a hurry, and said, "Let's go home together tonight."

Xiang Sui didn't pay much attention to it, and nodded his head in agreement.

If he knew what car Duan Jingyi was driving today, he wouldn't even nod to death!

Xiang Sui was standing at the gate of the school after a day of class. Duan Jingyi went to drive first and asked him to wait here, but Xiang Sui didn't care too much. Some students who came back from school bowed to say hello to Xiang Sui, and Xiang Sui also said hello. Reciprocate one by one.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, I only heard the sound of motors approaching from far away. At first, Xiang Sui didn't pay attention. After all, although this city is not a big city, there is no shortage of rich people.

But as the voice got louder, Xiang Sui couldn't help but frowned, and when he turned around, he saw a red sports car driving over.

"Xiang Sui." Duan Jingyi in the car took off his sunglasses, and said to Xiang Sui who was standing at the school gate, "Come on."

Xiang Sui was taken aback for a moment, looked the red sports car up and down, and asked, "Is this your car?"

Duan Jingyi nodded, and then opened the door for Xiang Sui himself. Seeing that there were more and more children watching at the school gate, Xiang Sui frowned and went in.

The car was very eye-catching on the road during the rush hour. Xiang Sui held his small schoolbag and asked, "What do you do at home? Is this car expensive?"

Duan Jingyi smiled while turning the steering wheel: "It's not expensive, my previous car, but because of some things I came here and never drove it again."

Xiang Sui looked at him strangely: "Aren't you a local?"

"It used to be." Duan Jingyi said without hesitation: "I used to live here, but after my family started a business, I went to the north."

"Then why are you back?"

"Heh~" Duan Jingyi couldn't help laughing: "What happened to Teacher Xiang Sui today, you asked me so many questions?"

Xiang Sui blushed slightly, and turned his gaze away: "I'm just curious, if you are so rich, why do you still want to be a teacher?"

"What's wrong with being a teacher?" Duan Jingyi was a little puzzled: "I can still educate children with a stable job. I like the feeling of being called a teacher."

Xiang Sui glanced at him, disapproving, whether this guy is telling the truth can be seen clearly from his face.

After arriving at the community, Duan Jingyi parked the car in the garage, and Xiang Sui said to him: "In the future, don't drive this kind of car to school, after all, there is a school."

"Today was a bit of an unexpected situation." Duan Jingyi looked at Xiang Sui with a wry smile, and didn't say anything about the USB flash drive, otherwise Xiang Sui's character would definitely get angry again.

The two walked back side by side, and when Duan Jingyi returned home, he looked at Lin Muzhi who was standing restlessly in the living room, and looked at him with a very strange expression, as if he wanted to say something but didn't dare to say it.

While taking off his coat, Duan Jingyi said to Lin Muzhi: "I know what you're going to say, give me the phone."

Lin Muzhi obediently handed over the phone, Duan Jingyi dialed a number, and following the quiet beeping on the other end of the phone, a familiar man's voice came out.

"Hey?"

Duan Jingyi was silent for a while, not knowing how to speak.

The person on the phone seemed a little impatient: "What's wrong?"

"...Dad, it's me."

Duan's father sat on the bed, covered with a heavy quilt, and was not surprised at all when he heard these words, but said lightly: "Jing Yi, why did you think of calling me?"

Duan Jingyi didn't speak, and Duan's father didn't care. He asked about Duan Jingyi's recent life, where he lived, what he ate, how he was at school, etc., as if chatting. He didn't leave Duan Jingyi at all. He took the matter of running away from home to heart, as if his son really just went out to work.

"Don't you know all of this?" Duan Jingyi said calmly, "Won't Qi Rui and Mu Zhi both tell you?"

Duan's father smiled: "It's their business that they told me, I still need to listen to what my son has to say."

"I live a very good and happy life here." Duan Jingyi said, "I don't think it's any worse than at home."

Duan's father sighed quietly, and said, "Jing Yi, you are so old but you are not sensible at all. You don't know how much Dad cares for you."

"I don't feel happy in that family." Duan Jingyi said: "The relationship between my stepmother and me is not good, and you already have Duan Jingjun, wouldn't it be more worry-free for you if I run away from home?"

Duan's father was silent for a long time, and in the end there was only a faint sigh.

"I'm currently deciding on an heir. Come back quickly." Dad Duan said, "I don't want you to hang out all day and ignore the family affairs."

"I won't inherit it. Duan Jingjun is more suitable. He is smarter and more sensible than me."

"But Jing Jun is only 13 years old."

"Kids always grow up."

"Duan Jingjun will grow up," Duan's father said, "but why haven't you grown up yet?"