This is intimate enough.

Jane Ai couldn't help laughing when she saw this: "You just finished boasting that you are good at observation, and you stepped on thunder in a flash!"

"What do you mean?" Xia Qinghuan was taken aback, looked at Jane Ai and blinked: "You have a conflict with your uncle? Can't tell!"

Jane Ai only sighed softly: "It's a long story, I'm too lazy to mention it. In short, it's not as simple as you just looked on the surface."

Xia Qinghuan raised her eyebrows clearly, but didn't ask too much. After all, this is a private matter in Jian Ai's family. Although the two are good friends, they still need to know how to measure.

In the evening, Wang Yunzhong came home very late.

In the living room, the old man and the old lady were sitting on the sofa watching TV. Seeing that Wang Yunzhong was back, the old lady quickly got up and greeted him: "Why are you back so late? Working overtime again?"

"No, I went to Qianqian."

Wang Yunzhong changed his slippers and walked into the living room. Seeing the old man drinking tea, he couldn't help asking, "Where is Zi Chen? Are you asleep?"

"Not yet, I just sent the fruit up, and he is doing his homework." The old lady said.

Wang Yunzhong nodded: "He hasn't gotten angry with you these past few days, right?"

Before school started, Wang Yunzhong put away Wang Zichen's toys, comic books, and laptop, and Wang Zichen had a big fight with him.

However, Wang Yunzhong was not soft-hearted. In the third year of high school, if he was letting his son go, it would really hurt him.

"No." The old lady sighed in a low voice, and said: "It seems that yesterday and today are not very emotional, but there is no trouble."

Wang Yunzhong didn't think much, he just nodded when he heard the words: "Don't worry about his troubles, you can't get used to him, just this year, grit your teeth and pass, high school is going against the current if you don't advance or retreat."

"Okay, your dad and I know in our hearts, have you eaten? The kitchen is reserved for you, shall I warm it up for you?" The old lady looked at him and asked.

Wang Yunzhong nodded: "I have something to eat."

I went to Xu Qianqian at night and wanted to try the results of her beginner studies, but it turned out to be good. Xu Qianqian almost didn't burn the kitchen. After tossing all night, he brought out a bowl of black noodles and almost vomited after one bite.

Upstairs, Wang Zichen was holding a cotton swab and red potion to wipe the bruise on his leg. Hearing the voice from downstairs, he quickly put away everything.

Early the next morning, Jane packed up and went out before six o'clock.

All the things I bought yesterday were taken home by Xia Qinghuan for repackaging, so today Jane only took a few clothes that I packed last night.

Outside the school gate, Xia Qinghuan and Guantao were already waiting there when Jane arrived.

"I put my things in three schoolbags, and one person carries one. It's not too heavy."

As soon as they met, Xia Qinghuan stuffed Jane Ai and Guantao a black schoolbag, which was fully supported, and the weight was really not heavy.

In the school’s playground, there were 20 or 30 luxury buses parked side by side, and Jane also noticed that there were more than a dozen such buses parked on the roadside outside the school.

At the front of each bus, there is a sign with a class written on it. Many students have gathered in front of the bus where their class is located.

"I'll go, big-handed!"

"Is this two cars in a class?"

As soon as they entered the school, some of the classmates couldn't help but exclaimed, while the first and third grades passed by with surprise and envy on their faces.

"Why didn't we have such benefits in our second year of high school?"

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