novellhall Chapter 67's result is correct.
Chapter 67's result is correct.
If a normal student encounters a normal teacher with a child, nothing unusual will happen.
But if a normal student encounters an abnormal teacher with a child, then something is bound to happen.
Fu Chen was hanging behind Xiong Da when he realized that something was wrong with the other man.
What father walks with his child on the street, letting the child walk closer to the side of the road while he walks on the inside?
Fu Chen watched all of this clearly from behind them, a sight that resonated with him for a whole year.
It was at this very moment that he suddenly thought of it.
Who said Xiong Da was an idiot?
If you think about it carefully, this scoundrel is actually quite clever.
They deliberately placed the child against the side of the road and waited randomly for someone to approach them.
If even the slightest situation arises, a cold, lifeless life can be instantly transformed into a steaming red banknote.
The feeling of getting tons of coins is so satisfying!
I feel that Xiong Da is the kind of shrewd person who squandered his parents' gold coins when he was young, and then squandered his children's gold coins when he grew up.
Who said he's an idiot? He's incredibly shrewd!
However, Fu Chen wasn't going to let this mess happen for nothing, so he kept his bicycle at a constant speed to keep an eye on things.
In this way, some accidents can be avoided to a certain extent.
But gradually, he found himself unable to understand Xiong Da's actions and thoughts.
Several beeping car horns quickly pulled Xiong Da back to reality. Turning around, he saw his child walking on the side closest to the traffic, with the rolling traffic surging to his left.
Startled, he pulled the child to the right.
"You scared me to death! You almost got hit by a car, you know? Don't be so naughty!"
666.
It's really hard to guess why your son was walking on the side closer to the traffic.
Guess whose hand is as tight as a pair of pliers, gripping the child's little hand so he can't move?
Guess whose left hand bit your son's right hand and dragged him towards the side closer to the traffic?
Although Xiong Da suddenly seemed to have gained wisdom and pulled his child out of danger.
However, the two people's overall positioning remained unchanged.
Xiong Da was still walking on the inside of the roadside, while his son was still on the side closer to the traffic, which was the outside.
666.
Dude, are you even human?
Aren't you going to switch places with your son?
Fu Chen was exhausted from seeing him.
"Huh? Fu Chen!"
Suddenly.
As Xiong Da turned around, he noticed Fu Chen walking directly behind them.
In that instant, she released her left hand from her son's, greeted him warmly, and stepped back, leaving the child behind.
666…
Seeing that your own student is willing to abandon even his own son, is that it?
"Teacher, please watch out for the children."
"Oh, it's nothing. I've been watching him the whole time. Do you think the teacher is confused?"
Fu Chen seemed lost in thought, his eyes fixed ahead. However, his gaze happened to drift away from Xiong Da's face, and he asked, "Teacher Xiong, were you really watching your child the whole time?"
Xiong Da reassured Fu Chen: "Look at you, even questioning the teacher. Of course, I care more about my own child than anyone else. You should focus on your studies and potion class."
"Then where did your child go?"
Fu Chen's sudden remark caught Xiong Da completely off guard.
He turned around, but there was no one around, not even a trace of his son. He shook his head.
Did you bring your son to school?
"Is he home?"
666!
Given Xiong Da's terrible memory, if he hadn't attended Pei Cai Middle School, people would have been afraid he would harm society and wouldn't have assigned him a job.
That scoundrel is destined to starve to death on the streets for the rest of his life.
Fu Chen didn't say anything.
Pointing to the other side of the sidewalk, a small figure is weaving in and out of the roadside green belt.
It was still chewing on the plants in the green belt.
Xiong Da took off running.
"No, open your mouth, spit it out, spit it out!"
Xiong Da danced with joy.
He looks just like a new father.
To be honest, how could someone so young be a qualified father?
Fu Chen also deeply understands this point.
Looking back on his childhood, he recalled that his parents were just as carefree and irresponsible.
Although his parents weren't as young as Xiong Da, they were just as unreliable as Xiong Da when it came to doing things.
Even in this respect, Liu Liping and Fu Longhu are far superior to Xiong Da.
At least Xiongda's children don't have to turn around and take care of Xiongda.
Looking back on his bloated and hectic childhood, his parents' haphazard way of doing things forced him to rely on himself.
Or rather, the general reason for his innate genius and amazing talent is his family background.
If it weren't for these useless parents, how could the child have become so independent?
Everything has two sides.
For example, one's parents have a very bad memory.
Forget about being on time, he can't even make himself three full cups of milk a day.
How can someone possibly remember this?
Therefore, Fu Chen had to rely on himself and make his own milk.
It is precisely because of this situation and state, with such a good child, that Fu Longhu and Liu Liping have not grown at all.
For example, someone like Xiong Da, even if he's completely brain-dead and incredibly stupid...
So, having experienced something, one will also learn lessons and grow from it.
Compared to one's own parents, this should still have certain merits and advantages.
"Teacher, please be careful and don't let the child walk on the side closest to the traffic!"
Fu Chen gave Xiong Da some instructions.
Xiong Da nodded repeatedly.
She turned around and continued walking, holding her son's hand.
"Teacher, please be careful and don't let the child walk on the side closest to the traffic!"
"Okay, thank you so much, Fu Chen!"
Xiong Da nodded repeatedly and continued to hold the child's hand as they walked home. The son still walked on the outside of the sidewalk, closer to the traffic.
"Teacher, please be careful and don't let the child walk on the side closest to the traffic!"
Xiong Da nodded again, turned around and continued walking, with the older one on the inside and the younger one on the outside.
"Fuck your mother."
Xiong Da and his son both turned around.
His gaze and expression were both bewildered and thoughtful, as if he were pondering and wondering.
Xiong Da: "What is he going to do? Is he going to sleep with my mother? No, my son is here too, so whose mother is he going to sleep with?"
"If he's talking about my horse, what does that mean? It means he wants to 'fuck' my horse. But if he's talking to my son, does that mean he wants to 'fuck' my wife?"
Xiong Da pondered which situation would be more severe, and which would be worse and more absurd.
He looked down at his son on his left and patted his head reassuringly.
The son turned around, his gaze seemingly somewhat lost.
Her son must be in a very difficult position right now.
If he's the one being insulted, then the other person is going to have sex with his own mother.
If the person being insulted is yourself, that is, the father of your own son, then the person the other party wants to insult is your own grandmother.
They're both my flesh and blood, just like the palm and the back of my hand.
But Xiong Da was wrong.
His son couldn't understand what Fu Chen was saying at all.
He's just naturally stupid and dull-witted, and curious about everything.
Unlike Xiong Da, he didn't dwell on who the real victim was.
Wait a minute…
Why are you so hung up on who was being slept with and what happened? Regardless of who was being slept with…
Whether it's one's own mother or one's own wife, isn't the root cause the same thing—being insulted?
"Fu Chen, why did you scold us?" Xiong Da questioned Fu Chen. This wasn't the first time he had seen such a mischievous student.
"I didn't insult you."
Xiong Da: "Oh, oh."
"Who was insulting us just now?"
Fu Chen scoffed, "Nobody's here. You must have misheard."
"oh oh."
One dared to speak, and the other dared to believe; Xiong Da actually believed the bullshit Fu Chen spouted.
"By the way, teacher, is this your son?" Fu Chen still felt that this was a bit beyond his understanding, so he asked again.
Xiong Da suddenly took a step back.
"What do you mean?"
"you mean……"
"Fuck your mother..."
Fu Chen: "I know you fucked his horse..."
Xiong Da quickly waved his hand: "No, no, no, what I mean is, I know it! He's a womanizer, he's not clean, he's involved with so many men!"
"If you hadn't pointed it out to me today, I'd still be completely in the dark!"
Not a buddy!
When the hell did I call you?
What's with that arrogant and haughty look and expression of yours?
Fu Chen looked at Xiong Da's slightly smug expression with a puzzled expression. Did this guy think he understood his "subtext" and was therefore gloating like this?
it is true.
When Xiong Da had his child, he didn't feel like he had grown up. When he graduated from Pei Cai Middle School and smoothly transitioned from a student to a teacher, he still didn't feel like he had grown up.
He was always thinking about what it felt like to grow up. He had read some books, and although he forgot them after reading them, there were often several moments during the reading process when he was able to understand what growing up meant.
It's probably because of a different perspective on the world and a completely different level of personal awareness and perception, which has detached them from a naive mindset.
But when he looked around and searched his entire life, he realized that he had never had this feeling before, which made him even more confused and distressed.
He never felt like he had grown up.
Reflecting on his performance in class today, although there is a significant difference between him and the other students in the classroom, there is also a connection in the process…
He personally always believed that he was not much different from these people who were three years younger than him.
But now, no, it should be just now.
The sentence Fu Chen uttered was, to be precise, his own judgment and reaction to Fu Chen's words…
I was able to keenly detect and find clues and subconscious reminders from the other person's words.
It made him feel for the first time that he had grown up in that one instant.
They've grown up completely.
He can understand what adults say that he couldn't understand before. He can accurately and precisely judge the intention and subtext of other people's words.
Isn't this a form of growth?
This is absolutely growth! A great growth.
Fu Chen was so shocked by the other person's expression that he froze on the spot.
For a moment, I didn't know what to say.
Because of that jerk, he's just being delusional again.
Is it possible that he asked Xiong Da this question simply to inquire whether this person was truly his son?
But Xiongda's reaction was too dramatic.
It's like saying to someone, "I'll treat you to tea sometime."
But the other person grabbed her arm and said, "You mean you can't invite me for tea today?"
Before Fu Chen could speak, Xiong Da grabbed his son, lifted him into the air, hugged him tightly to his chest, and then started running.
He needed to hurry back and confront his wife.
He had suspected it for a long time. Before, he was still quite young and his body was still weak, so how could he have gotten pregnant so easily?
I've always been in a daze, and that's how things have gotten.
My legs felt like they were about to take flight as I ran home.
no way.
To make a living, I have no choice but to run around everywhere.
Because his wife took the car he finally managed to buy with a down payment and had to walk to and from get off work, he had to use it.
That's life. If it weren't for Fu Chen, he probably would still be living his life blindfolded.
As expected of Fu Chen, he not only offered advice on the troublesome situation I encountered in class, but also provided tremendous help in my life. If it weren't for him, I would probably still be in a daze.
I'll just continue living this muddled life.
Fu Chen held his head in his hands.
He went home dejectedly.
He had a bad feeling.
Because of a careless remark, the other party may have misunderstood, which could potentially lead to a rift between their family.
If he destroys the relationship between husband and wife and ruins the harmony of their family, then his sin is great.
Thinking about this, when I was cooking dinner that night, I accidentally mixed up the oil and cola, and even poured the sugar and salt in the wrong places...
They fed their parents a variety of delicious and unhealthy foods.
Until 9 PM. Anxious and restless. Then I received a phone call from hell; the caller ID showed Xiong Da.
Damn, I'm going to get yelled at by the teacher...
Fu Chen felt a little flustered, but after thinking about it carefully, he realized something was wrong. Damn it, the other party had clearly misunderstood him, so why should he feel guilty?
So he readily answered the phone, and on the other end came Xiong Da's haggard and dejected voice:
"Fu Chen, I really have to thank you for reminding me this time, otherwise I don't know how long this stinky woman would have kept it from me!"
I've been pressing her for answers ever since I got home, and she finally admitted just now that the child isn't mine. As for whose it is, she said there were too many people around, and she couldn't figure it out...
666.
The process was incorrect, but the result was correct.