As soon as the head teacher finished speaking, most of the eyes of the students studying in the class turned to where Liu Zhiyue was.
They just looked at each other twice and then went back to doing their own things.
On the contrary, as his deskmate, Zhou Shiyan turned her head to look at her as if she was a little surprised.
Unlike other students in the class, Zhou Shiyan knew very well what happened in Liu Zhiyue's family, and she also knew exactly who the mother the head teacher mentioned just now was.
I originally thought that Liu Zhiyue would have some resistance after hearing that his mother came to him, but when Zhou Shiyan saw his expression, she knew she was wrong.
After hearing what the head teacher said, Liu Zhiyue just looked up at the door, thinking about it for about five seconds, and then stood up without saying a word.
She walked past Zhou Shiyan and headed towards the door.
When he came to the door, he subconsciously looked at the positions on both sides of the corridor, but he did not notice Li Wanran's figure.
Before he could ask, the head teacher standing next to him said.
"in office."
"Um."
After hearing the answer, Liu Zhiyue said nothing more and just followed the class teacher to the door of the office.
After opening the door, he saw the figure sitting opposite his class teacher.
As if she noticed the movement behind the door, Li Wanran turned around slightly and saw Liu Zhiyue's figure with her peripheral vision, and then she stood up from her position.
Liu Zhiyue entered the office and saw someone he hadn't seen for a long time. He didn't seem to miss him too much.
He just looked at her indifferently, as if he were a stranger.
The head teacher didn't know what Liu Zhiyue was thinking behind him, so he just hurriedly walked up to the luxuriously dressed, young-looking parent and said.
"Your child has excellent academic performance and is a good candidate for key points!"
"It's expected. After all, he has half of my genes."
"..."
Such a reply left the head teacher speechless for a while. Among the many parents he received, shouldn't he just exchange a few polite words at this moment?
Although he thought this, as an adult, he did not show it, he just laughed happily, and then talked some based on Liu Zhiyue's performance.
But as he spoke, he felt something was not right. Liu Zhiyue's mother in front of him didn't seem to have much reaction to what he said.
Upon noticing this, he immediately stopped, thought for a moment, and then spoke.
"and you……"
"Come out with me."
Without listening to what the head teacher said, Li Wanran said these words to Liu Zhiyue, who was standing motionless, and then walked towards the door with his bag in hand.
Li Wanran walked out of the class first, but Liu Zhiyue did not move. Seeing this, the class teacher hurriedly wanted to say something, but heard Liu Zhiyue's voice.
"Teacher, I'm going to have a chat with her and I'll go back to class in a while."
The student's words attracted his attention. Not knowing what was going on, he just nodded his head and then looked at Liu Zhiyue walking out of the office.
With the sound of the door being closed, the head teacher stood there and looked at the empty office, as if talking to himself.
As he spoke, he walked back to his seat.
"Why does it feel...not like mother and son?"
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After Liu Zhiyue went out, he saw Li Wanran's back.
Before he could speak, Li Wanran seemed to know that he was coming out, and just said lightly to follow him, and then walked towards the stairs.
Liu Zhiyue didn't say anything more, and just followed slowly until both of them walked downstairs. Following behind him, he found that his nominal biological mother was still walking towards the school gate.
At this time, his footsteps stopped.
It was already dark, and the lights from the classes on each floor of the teaching building illuminated the playground, which prevented the two of them from seeing each other.
Liu Zhiyue didn't want to follow her out of school, so when he stopped, he spoke to Li Wanran who was still walking in front of him.
"What do you want to do."
After hearing his son's words, Li Wanran's footsteps gradually slowed down until they stopped completely. He first turned his back to Liu Zhiyue for a while, and then slowly turned around.
Looking not far away, he saw a son who was different from what he remembered.
Li Wanran's mind couldn't help but recall some memories from the past...
How I felt when I first knew I was pregnant with Liu Zhiyue, how I felt when I knew I was going to be a mother, and what he looked like when he was born.
The wrinkled child in my mind when he was just born has now grown into a tall, tall and handsome figure...
It seems that this child is more outstanding than he thought.
After pondering, Liu Zhiyue became more and more uncomfortable with Li Wanran's scrutinizing gaze, but before he could get angry, he saw Li Wanran take action.
Walk towards yourself with steps.
Step after step, until... came to him.
Liu Zhiyue silently looked at his mother in front of him. Even though she was wearing high heels, her mother was still slightly different from his current height.
"If you have anything to say, just say it directly. I'm still studying in the evening."
"..."
There was no immediate response. Li Wanran looked at him, seeming to recall the last time he saw him in his mind.
The one in front of the corridor, telling himself not to come again in the future...
At that time, Pang Pang's face was full of determination.
It looks different from what I see now, it seems...
"Congratulations. I heard from your teacher that your grades are excellent."
"Um."
He just gave a faint hum, and then Li Wanran couldn't hear the rest of the conversation. Seeing that Liu Zhiyue had no interest in continuing the conversation, Li Wanran stopped hiding anything.
He opened the bag he was carrying, took out a box, and then handed it to his son in front of him.
Saying it in his mouth.
"This is a reward for you. Didn't you say you wanted a pen like this when you were in elementary school?"
"..."
Her words reached Liu Zhiyue's ears word by word. He first moved his eyes away from this familiar yet unfamiliar face, and then looked at the box in her hand.
Holding it with one hand, the exquisite packaging box was printed with gold-plated English, and the memory of this matter slowly emerged in my mind...
After maintaining this action for a while, Liu Zhiyue did not choose to take the pen.
A slight smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, looking at the gift that had been five years late.
He smiled, then looked at Li Wanran in front of him and said this easily.