Chapter 1570

According to the woman, it was probably a fight with other children at school. So, just then, on the phone, the teacher called him to come to school and deal with it.

How can you cause trouble without reason?

He is introverted and never likes to fight with people. How could he hurt other children for some reason?

Thinking of this, he knocked on the door.

"Come in!"

When he opened the door and walked in, he saw the huge academic affairs office full of people.

In the strange crowd, a middle-aged woman was holding a child with a gauze on her forehead. The child's eyes were red and swollen, like crying, nestled in the woman's arms, and her face was aggrieved.

Youyou is sitting next to a teacher wearing a white shirt and a chest card. However, compared with the anxiety of the teacher, youyou is calm and careless.

From the beginning to the end, he was as silent as a nobody. In this farce, he didn't open his mouth and say a word. Let the middle-aged woman scold in the office of academic affairs in front of all the teachers. He seemed to be indifferent to himself and didn't say a word.

Or, in his opinion, it's just nonsense to communicate with such a person with no quality as mother Lin.

If he was asked to speak, the woman would be furious with him.

He sat there, relaxed, but he was also a bit embarrassed.

On the stiff suit school uniform, there are several black shoe marks, which are like the marks of embarrassment after a fight.

Just after muyazhe entered the door, people cast their curious eyes on him.

He came in and stood at the door. At a height of one meter and eight meters, he still set off such a large office of academic affairs.

The air field of extraordinary magnificence spreads to every corner of the office.

Rao is the man and woman in the middle school. They can't help but stare at him.

Before moyazhe came in, Lin Feng's mother had a lot of imagination about youyou's parents, but in any case, she didn't expect that this man was so young and beautiful!

Too young!

How handsome!

If it's not between the eyes and eyebrows of a man, 80% of her looks like Youyou, she can't believe it. The man in her twenties is yuntianyou's father.

"You are Yuntianyou's father? "

Lin Feng's mother looked at him and asked casually.

However, as if he didn't hear her, he didn't look at her at all. He went to youYou and leaned slightly in front of him to look at him in the same way.

Youyou raised his eyes and looked at him. His face, which had been indifferent to him, was moved after all, showing a somewhat helpless and ashamed look.

"Daddy, are you here?"

Muyazhe "Er" a, he looked up and down, soft voice asked: "injured?"

Low magnetic mellow voice, like the old dry red general, people listen to a sentence, can not help but fall intoxicated.

Youyou shook his head and chuckled: "no injury!"

"Hum! He's not hurt. It's our son who's hurt! "

Lin Feng's mother behind her, very cunning inserted a sentence.

However, muyazhe ignored her. He held youyou in his arms and sat down in the chair beside the teacher.

He just sat down, and the dean who got youyou stood up at a loss.

"You are your father, aren't you?"!? Hello! "