"Dad, you ... You ..." Lu Xiangdong suddenly didn't know what to say. His father had changed for the better.
"Your dad prepared it for you," old Mrs. Lu said,"hurry up and take a look."
Lu Xiangdong quickly opened the file and took out the information inside.
In the end, he was dumbfounded at first glance. Yu yuanfan was in second grade class C. Wasn't ... Wasn't he in the same class as xiaoche?
"This ... Dad, he's in the same class as xiaoche and the others? The school's arrangement is ... Too coincidental. " At the thought that his two sons were in the same class, Lu Xiangdong felt an indescribable awkwardness.
More importantly, Lu xiuche never mentioned it after he returned home.
Lu Xiangdong continued to read. Then, he saw that Yu yuanfan had done something good on his first day of school. He had barged into the ladies 'room and was punished by the school.
He even threatened to commit suicide, but fortunately, he was saved.
