"God Luo, do you really want to spend your whole life on this boy?"
Wu Yong glanced at Li futu and seemed to feel sorry for song Luoshen.
Three people in the school aimless stroll, did not just put the episode in mind.
As the headmaster of No.4 Middle School, he is the first person in this school, but in fact he is not high in the political order.
In the city of Kyoto, which is full of dignitaries, he is not really a senior official. As the former headmaster of song Luoshen and Li futu, he is very clear about the past of these young people and Family history.
On campus, teachers and students greet Wu Yong from time to time, and subconsciously cast a curious glance at Li futu and song Luoshen.
Wu Yong nodded back with a smile.
"From ten years ago, maybe I was destined to fall on this guy all my life."
Song Luo Shen sighed.
Wu Yong laughed.
"You silly girl, you were so stupid at the beginning. I didn't expect that when you grew up, you were still so."
"Headmaster, although I was a little rebellious at that time, you can't always look at people with the same old eyes, can you?"
Li futu finally couldn't help crying for himself.
"You son of a bitch, did you know that you were rebellious? I've worked in these four middle schools for so many years, and I'm afraid you're the one who gives me the most headache. "
He said, looking at Songluo.
"Luoshen, do you think there are other students who dare to steal tea in the headmaster's office? What's more, this boy even put laxatives in my teacup when I didn't pay attention! "
Mentioning the past, Wu Yong's face could not help twitching. Obviously, he remembered the wonderful afternoon he spent in the toilet many years ago. Looking at Li futu, he was full of "resentment".
Li futu wiped his nose and stopped talking.
They are all young.
Song Luoshen can't help laughing at the bad things Li futu did in those years, but it's his own man after all, and it won't make him too embarrassed.
"Headmaster, I don't think our No.4 Middle School and our school have changed much in those years. We haven't even renovated the school gate. Is it because there is no funds allocated from it?"
Wu Yong was successfully distracted.
"Yes, but not much. The money has to be spent on the blade. I have improved the teaching environment, such as desks, chairs, computers and other equipment. Every classroom is equipped with air conditioning. As for the school gate, there is no need to pay too much attention to such things. After all, we are schools, not entertainment places."
Song Luoshen nodded, but also heard that the education fund seems to be a little nervous.
"Headmaster, No.4 Middle School nurtured me and futu in those years. Now we have grown up, and it's time to repay the school. I plan to donate 10 million to NO.4 middle school."
Song Luoshen opened his mouth with a smile and his tone was light.
Wu Yong was not surprised by song Luoshen's wealth. After all, he knew song Luoshen's background very well.
Ten million.
For the century old song family, it's not too much to say.
"Then I'll thank you for the whole school."
Wu Yong is not a man to be timid. He nods and accepts song Luo's wishes.
"Otherwise, let's go to the classroom where you used to study."
Songluo nodded with a smile.
When they came out of No.4 Middle school again, it was dark, and they were not in a hurry to take the bus, just like ordinary lovers.
"I really want to go back to the time when I was studying. I can live a simple life every day without any troubles."
Song Luoshen, holding Li futu's arm, felt the scene with emotion.
"Is there really any trouble?"
Li futu said with a smile: "in those years, you didn't worry about those endless love letters?"
"Well, I'm not as good as you. I'm so old that I can even let little girls come to chat up with me. I'm still a school flower."
Song Luoshen touched the man's angular and handsome face, "Mr. Li, are you very proud?"
Li futu smiles bitterly and holds her hand.
"How old is that girl? It's just a matter of being young. "
"Don't you like to cheat little girls the most?"
"Where did I cheat the little girl?"
"In those days, I was cheated by you?"
Li futu was speechless.
"Why don't you leave a number for the little girl? Maybe they can ask you for advice if they have any problems they don't understand academically. "
Li futu couldn't laugh or cry.
"You don't want to be jealous of a little girl, do you?"
"Who's jealous? It's beautiful
Song Luo God gave him a white look and released his hand.
"Take me home."
They stopped a taxi.
"Luoshen, please tell me the number of the student sister."Today, when he revisited his alma mater, Li futu couldn't help thinking of CAI Hongli. His mobile phone was damaged in the Weishui World War I, and everyone's numbers were lost.
"I'm still sitting next to you. Do you think of others?"
Song Luoshen's face is not good,
"no, it's just that when I came to Beijing this time, my elder sister invited me to dinner and gave me Zhuang Guoxing. At the wedding, I didn't have a chance to say hello. Out of politeness, I had to tell others anyway."
"The elder sister really won't let me die."
Song Luo God smiles, just like a flash in the pan, suddenly converges.
"The number, right? No! "
Li futu is helpless.
Songluo had turned his head and looked out of the window, not giving him another chance to speak.
"Don't you go in and sit down?"
The taxi stops at Song Fu, and song Luoshen turns back.
Li futu looked through the window at the gate of the song mansion and shook his head. "Forget it."
Song Luoshen did not force him to push the door and get off.
Li futu's lips moved and watched her figure enter the gate. After all, she didn't speak again.
"Master, go to the emerald garden."
With a wry smile, he drew back his eyes.
He didn't know that Songluo was so jealous. He remembered that Songluo was very gentle and considerate when he was studying.
Well.
He gave a long sigh.
Life is just like seeing for the first time.
In the Huaihe bend, song Luoshen sent his mobile phone suddenly rang up.
He felt it out. It was a text message.
This mobile phone song Luo God just sent him not long, know his number, also impossible to have others.
"Remember, you have a family. If you have any bad thoughts, be careful of the punishment!"
Behind the message, there's a scissors expression.
The following is a string of Arabic numerals, most of which are Cai Hongli's mobile phone number.
Looking at the text message, Li futu seems to see the gnashing face of Luoshen.
It is undeniable that although the present Songluo God likes to be jealous, it is undoubtedly more moving than the former song's eldest lady who seems to be above the world without eating human fireworks.
He was about to return the text message, but another one came.
"And don't forget to come to my house tomorrow."