The Little Fairy Reborn As a Schoolmaster

  Chapter 176

  Wang Dalei drew a tissue from the dark grid and wiped the sweat on his forehead indiscriminately. Before he could say the words of the organization, he heard Shen Haotian talking to himself in the back seat of the car.

  "I'm really not a qualified father! How can I doubt Huanhuan? It's normal for children to go to the playground to play when they are tired from buying and reading books in the bookstore, right?"

  Wang Dalei nodded slightly. He did not dare to tell Shen Haotian that the amusement park was chosen as the best dating place for couples in the Imperial City. Basically, girlfriends would not form a group to eat dog food.

   "Let's go." After he figured it out, Shen Haotian raised his chin slightly and returned to his normal serious state, "Huanhuan should be hungry after being outside for so long."

  Wang Dalei squeezed his sweat, and accompanied him like a tiger, really scared him.

  The car was speeding on the asphalt road that had just been washed by rain, and soon came to the place designated by the navigation.

  Shen Qinghuan held two bunches of freshly skewered candied haws, and jogged to Lu Ziheng's side, “Hey. Now it’s too late for lunch, and it’s too early for dinner. You should eat this to pad your stomach.”

  The girl’s voice is a bit sweeter than that of the candied haws.

  Yes, he wants to treat him, but Shen Qinghuan is one step ahead.

  Lu Ziheng suddenly felt that he was picked up again.

  When he freed one hand to pick up the candied haws, he always felt as if there was a beam of light staring at him and his back was chilling.

  Facts have proved that boys’ hunches are sometimes more accurate than girls.

  Shen Haotian sat in the car and clenched his fists tightly. After contacting what Li's mother said at Liu Min's house, his heart became sour, "Huanhuan never bought me anything."

  Wang sitting in the driver's seat squirmed his dry lips. He thought, at this time, it would be better to choose to remain silent.

  Shen Haotian lay on the window of the car, and did not say that he got off the car to drive away the culprit of the female goose.

  He stared at the opposite side of the road, as if to see through Lu Ziheng.

  Because Lu Ziheng turned his back to him, Shen Haotian couldn't see exactly what he looked like, but he automatically classified him as that stinky boy in a certain vocational high school.

  Shen Haotian secretly read Shen Qinghuan’s diary before, and there are some names of that boy with Wen's name or something.

Hey.

Getting older.

  I can’t remember many things.

  If it is before shelving, Shen Haotian will definitely go to read Shen Qinghuan’s diary secretly again.

   But now, he has reformed, and he is fully aware that those behaviors are infringements, children’s privacy, and not only fail to educate the children, but will make the children disappointed in themselves.

   Including Shen Haotian at this time who wanted to get off the car to educate the stinky boy who had collected Shen Qinghuan's candied haws. Even if he eats the candied haws, he does something about it! And that hand, why touch their family Huanhuan’s little head, hey, what does it mean to hold it now!

Through the rearview mirror, Xiao Wang clearly captured Shen Haotian's expression as if he was about to eat people.

  He kept pulling paper from the dark grid to wipe the sweat on his forehead, but his hand with nowhere to put it accidentally touched the sound of the car's whistle.

  Shen Haotian's big G was very popular. It appeared in the playground, and the sound of the whistle was so loud, it naturally attracted a lot of attention.

   "Shen... President." Wang Dalei trembled, not daring to look at the picture behind him, "I... my hand is disabled."

   "No." Shen Haotian was worried about how to separate Lu Ziheng from Shen Qinghuan. Wang Dalei's whistle gave him a reason to get off the car, "You did a good job."

  Shen Haotian adjusted his high-order suits, he pushed the door and got out of the car, like the emperor who visited in private in the old days, with the inherent extravagance, he walked towards the boy holding a bunch of dolls.

  (End of this chapter)