Let You Host The Specialty Class, How Come You Have Become A Scholar?

Zhou Feng had never seen Zhou Yangsheng cry when he was so old, and he cried so much regretfully.

"Mr. Chen... I really regret it. It's all my fault. If it wasn't for me, Zhou Feng would never have become what he is now... woo woo..."

"Parent Zhou Feng, you can't blame you for this, Zhou Feng is also responsible for himself, and the environment abroad is already quite chaotic, and racial discrimination is very serious..."

Zhou Yangsheng's cries and Chen Chu's comforting voices kept coming from downstairs, making Zhou Feng people stupid.

Lao Chen is... the king of strong mouths! ?

I just told Li Yiyang to cry a few days ago, but I can understand. After all, Li Yiyang is young and ignorant.

However, how could Lao Chen make his bastard father cry! ?

It stands to reason that in terms of life experience and experience, it is obvious that the bastard has a great advantage.

He was about the same as educating Chen Chu, but in the end, he was educated by Chen Chu, and even... burst into tears!

Just... outrageous!

I don't know how long it took.

Chen Chu managed to stabilize Zhou Yangsheng's emotions.

He really didn't expect a business tycoon like Zhou Yangsheng to burst into tears in his own eyes.

Maybe he was talking too much?

Chen Chu smiled bitterly, watching the opposite Zhou Yangsheng fell into silence, and didn't know what to say, for fear that Zhou Yangsheng would cry to him again when he opened his mouth.

After hesitating for a moment, Chen Chu whispered, "Parent Zhou Feng, should I go to Zhou Feng's place to have a look?"

Zhou Yangsheng sighed, his face full of bitterness: "Well, please trouble Teacher Chen."

Chen Chu hurried away and went upstairs to Zhou Feng's room. Before he knocked on the door, Zhou Feng opened the door.

As soon as he entered, Chen Chu hurriedly closed the door, glanced at Zhou Feng, and said sternly, "You heard that?"

"Yeah." Zhou Feng looked surprised: "Old Chen, you are a bullshit! It's the first time I've seen the old guy cry like this!"

Chen Chu's eyes widened: "That's what you call your dad?"

The awe effect was still there, Zhou Feng shrank his head and didn't dare to speak.

"now that……"

Before Chen Chu could speak, Zhou Feng hurriedly said, "Old Chen, stop talking, I'll call his father's head office in the future, right?"

Chen Chu couldn't help but winked and said, "You're so obedient?"

I don't want to be told to cry by you, otherwise it would be so embarrassing!

"Be obedient, I will do what I say!" Zhou Feng said seriously.

"It's almost the same." Chen Chu said again: "Your dad has already realized his mistake, how about you?"

Zhou Feng lowered his head: "I shouldn't talk back."

"Gone?"

"What else?"

Chen Chu: "..."

Sure enough, you kid should try the power of my epic educational skills!

But I used it for your dad today, and I'll talk about it in two days.

"Forget it, given your recent performance, I'll let you go today!" Chen Chu frowned and said, "Be more polite when you talk to your dad in the future."

Zhou Feng snorted.

Glancing at the time, it was almost nine o'clock, and Chen Chu had to leave.

"It's time to go, come downstairs with me!"

"Ah!? Hometown..."

Chen Chu's face sank: "Huh?"

Zhou Feng pouted: "My dad is still downstairs. I'm embarrassed to go out now."

"That's your father. What's the embarrassment? Besides, this community is like a maze. Why don't you send me out?"

"Okay, okay!"

Zhou Feng finally followed Chen Chu downstairs.

Zhou Yangsheng remained silent on the sofa.

Chen Chu arched Zhou Feng and gestured to say hello to Zhou Yangsheng.

Zhou Feng reluctantly turned to Zhou Yangsheng and said, "Dad, I'll give Lao Chen a gift."

"Oh, good, good, Teacher Chen..."

Zhou Yangsheng stood up and was about to say something, but Chen Chu hurriedly waved his hand and smiled, "Parent Zhou Feng, just let Zhou Feng send me off, stay, stay."

Zhou Yangsheng rubbed his trouser legs awkwardly, and said embarrassingly, "Then Mr. Chen, walk slowly."

Chen Chu and Zhou Feng then left the house and walked towards the gate of the community.

"Zhou Feng, your basketball talent is quite good." As he walked, Chen Chu said, "But it's not hard enough, and you need to pay close attention to this aspect of study."

Zhou Feng nodded slightly, looking a little lost, not knowing what to think.

Forget it, I can't hear it now.

"By the way, are you staring at your dad more tonight?"

Zhou Feng looked puzzled: "Why?"

"Don't ask so much, just keep an eye on it."

The main reason is that Chen Chu is not good enough. I don't know if Zhou Yangsheng can withstand the reflection effect.

But Li Yiyang's little guy is fine, Zhou Yangsheng should never have an accident.

However, insurance is always fine.

After sending Chen Chu away, Zhou Feng returned home. Seeing Zhou Yangsheng still sitting on the sofa, the two looked at each other, each speechless.

Zhou Yangsheng hesitated for a moment, intending to apologize to Zhou Feng: "Zhou Feng..."

"I went upstairs to rest, and I have to go to school tomorrow morning to practice ball."

"Um."

Zhou Feng turned his head and went upstairs.

Zhou Yangsheng sighed, it was really difficult to speak.

As soon as he sat down, Zhou Feng stopped at the door of the bedroom and said without turning his head: "Although you are not a good thing... um... I'm sorry."

After speaking, Zhou Feng entered the room.

Zhou Yangsheng was stunned for a while, then came back to his senses and smiled helplessly.

"You're more courageous than me..."

...

Early the next morning, before dawn, Zhou Feng heard the movement downstairs.

Looking at it, it was only after six o'clock.

Zhou Feng was so frightened that he lost sleep. After staying abroad for a long time, there was always a metal baseball bat beside the bed, and he picked it up.

Zhou Yangsheng usually slept until noon and woke up, so it was definitely not something Zhou Yangsheng made.

There's a burglar in the house!

Zhou Feng tiptoically opened the door and glanced down, seeing the light in the kitchen, he swallowed dryly, and carefully walked downstairs with a baseball bat.

However, as soon as we reached the first floor, Zhou Yangsheng came out with a pot in his hand.

"Why are you holding the pot?"

"What are you doing with the baseball bat?"

The two spoke in unison and looked at each other.

Zhou Feng regained his senses first, and said angrily, "Scare me, I thought there was a burglar in the house!"

"The security of this community is patrolled 24 hours a day, where can the thief come from!" Zhou Yangsheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Besides, the domestic security is very good, don't be so afraid, I have stewed chicken soup for you, and also I don't know if it suits your taste, so just drink it!"

Zhou Feng was stunned: "You still cook chicken soup?"

"Just kidding, when I met your mother, the cooking skills were amazing." Zhou Yangsheng raised his eyebrows: "It's just that I haven't been in the kitchen for more than ten years, and I have a lot of hands."

"Think about how big you are, and you haven't cooked anything for you, um...try..."

As he spoke, Zhou Yangsheng looked embarrassed.

What a sensation the old guy is doing!

Zhou Feng pouted and said angrily, "Don't think that a pot of chicken soup can make me forgive you, I'll go up and change clothes and then come down."

Zhou Feng slipped back to the house with a look of astonishment.

Mom! I'm afraid that Lao Chen's mouth is not open! ?

A mouth cannon made the old guy's temper changed! ?