He Chenghan came before Lin Fan. "Master Lin, sorry. He's my son…"
He hadn't expected it to be his own son. He couldn't do anything about this fella of his. His son had been a sensible boy when he was young but he changed a lot as he grew up.
In the past, his academic results had been fantastic but he suddenly plateaued halfway. He could skip classes for more than ten days a term and the teachers couldn't do anything about it.
He knew the reason himself and sometimes he would feel guilty about it.
Wang Mingyang also came out of the shop. He smiled. "Oh, so it's He Xiaoming."
He Xiaoming was stunned but he respectfully greeted, "Hi, Uncle Wang."
Jin Yunming came out too.
"Hi, Uncle Jin."
Then, the others slowly came out of the shop.
"Hi, Uncle Li."
"Hi, Auntie Zhu."
…
He was stunned beyond words. Why were there so many people there?
