Gu Yuan was very helpless.

But who let this be his own family business.

If the world knew that the powerful Gu Yulin would listen to his wife at home, I'm afraid it would be shocked.

There is no way, he can only obey orders.

In particular, Gu Yuan also knows that in terms of feelings, he is indeed a little sorry for Cheng Sijin.

But Gu Yuan is not to blame.

But whether it's Gu Yuan or not, Gu Yuan will try his best to do it.

Anyway, it can be regarded as a very good start for the relationship between Cheng Sijin and Gu Yuan.

However, it seems to be OK at present. Although Gu Yuan feels a little embarrassed, since he has come, why do he still say that.

Dongxi city is still the same as before.

Familiar streets and familiar crowds, this is where Gu Yuan has lived for more than ten years from childhood. He is so familiar when he sees everything.

The two of them came to the city from the airport.

After passing a place, Gu Yuan said, "stop."

After paying the fare, they got out of the taxi.

The parking place is the gate of a middle school.

Dongxi No.1 middle school!

Gu Yuan pointed to the sign of Dongxi No. 1 middle school and said, "this is my junior high school. I studied here for three years and then went to Nangang city to study."

As I said before, this trip is to let Cheng Sijin have a good understanding of Gu Yuan's growth trajectory.

Then Dongxi No. 1 middle school is definitely a barrier that cannot be bypassed.

Cheng Sijin looked at the campus very seriously. She even tiptoed to see the deeper position.

"Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Cheng Sijin nodded, "I want to see your class and the position you used to sit."

"All right."

So Gu Yuan went to the guard and said very seriously, "uncle, this is my alma mater. Can I go in and have a look?"

Of course, the guard didn't give any face at all.

"What are you looking at? Of course not. What are you thinking here!"

Gu Yuan immediately closed the door.

Of course, he will not be discouraged.

Instead, he took 200 yuan out of his wallet.

"Well, sir, I'm just going in and looking around, and I'll come out in half an hour, OK?"

The uncle was speechless for a moment, and then looked around hurriedly. He found that no one else was paying attention here, so he took the 200 yuan.

"Hurry up, go in and come back quickly, don't let others see, and don't affect the students' class!"

"I see."

Gu Yuan waved to Cheng Sijin, and then the two smoothly entered Dongxi No. 1 middle school.

Just after entering the school gate, Cheng Sijin was still very excited.

She said.

"Wow, how did you know that the guard would let you in this way?"

Guyuan said with a smile.

"He used to be like this. I didn't expect that he hasn't changed for more than ten years, but he has a big appetite."

"Ah? Have a big appetite?"

"Yes, in the past, when we wanted to go out and buy some snacks, we either bought some for the old man or gave him a few dollars in change."

"Puff!"

Cheng Sijin couldn't help laughing directly.

Although the uncle's behavior is definitely wrong, after Gu Yuan's words, it is really a little funny.

Guyuan said, "is it fun?"

"It's a little fun, but it's a little bad that you did this when you were a child."

"Hey, teenagers."

They talked and laughed and walked into the plastic runway of Dongxi No. 1 middle school.

Gu Yuan said, "this runway was only built later. When we were in school, it was still a dirt playground. I was fined hundreds of laps by my PE teacher here."

Cheng Sijin began to laugh again.

"Wow, so aren't you in good health at that time?"

"No, I remember being lazy when I was in junior high school."

Listening to Gu Yuan telling the story of his youth, Cheng Sijin felt very, very happy.

She hasn't heard such words for a long time.

It's really good to understand a person's past in this way.

Just as they were walking, they saw a middle-aged and elderly man wearing reading glasses on the playground.

"Teacher Zhang?"

Gu Yuan recognized at a glance that the old man was his physics teacher and the original head teacher, Mr. Zhang Liping.

Zhang Liping was stunned at first, and then helped his glasses.

"Hey, isn't this Gu Yuan?"