13. Missing...

Letting go of Ou Lingyi's soft and tender hands, Ou Xingtian got up and took the test paper filled out by his younger son, looking seriously.

The handwriting on the test paper is neat and tidy, showing an elegant indifference, which brings a soft and comfortable feeling like a teenager. Ou Xingtian's wrinkled brows slowly unfolded, and a rare smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After carefully reading all the test papers of the younger son, Ou Xingtian was full of pride when he saw that the papers were clean and tidy from beginning to end, and the answers were correct and concise.

Returning the test paper to the principal who was looking at him, he sat beside the little man with frowning brows, lovingly touched the little man's soft silver-black hair, and said with admiration, "Well done!" There was some pride and satisfaction in his voice.

The little man didn't feel the slightest joy when he was praised, he just nodded slightly to indicate that he heard it.

Facing such an indifferent and indifferent child, Ou Xingtian felt deeply powerless and frustrated for the first time: What can I do to make you show more? Sound warmer? Like facing his younger brother and Ou Lingshuang?

"Father, I've finished the exam, so you can go to work if you have something to do." Seeing that the principal had already started calling him to arrange classes, Ou Lingyi knew that he must be in Class A of Senior One, and there was no suspense. Then he looked at the tall and handsome man beside him and told him to leave.

Facing his father who frequently made intimate actions to him, he felt strangely urgent, and he was anxious to let him go away quickly and make himself clean.

"I'm not busy, I'll wait for your head teacher to come before I leave." Knowing the villain's rejection of his closeness, Ou Xingtian's heart was sour, but he didn't plan to let go.

It doesn't matter if there is no father-son feeling, it can be cultivated slowly, and he will let the little people get used to it.

A beautiful-looking woman wearing glasses soon came to the office and saw a beautiful and agile, handsome and wicked father and son sitting on the sofa, with their glasses shining brightly.

"Mr. Du, come here, this is the freshman in your class, Ou Lingyi. You take him to familiarize yourself with the environment, and the class will start today." The principal waved to the visitor: "This is the test paper he tested just now, look at it, it is a Good seedlings, you have to cultivate them well!"

Called Mr. Du, handed the paper to her and asked her to review it. The principal treated him cautiously and flattered Ou Xingtian by the way.

After reading the exam paper with bright eyes, Mrs. Du couldn't wait to hold the beautiful boy's little hand and nodded to the principal and Ou Xingtian: "Please rest assured, the principal and Mr. Ou, I will take good care of Ou child!"

Ou Lingyi heard a "Little Ou", and the corners of his eyes twitched suspiciously. In order to prevent the teacher from saying something inappropriate, he raised his head and said with a smile: "In the future, please take care of Mr. Du! Can the teacher take me to visit the school now?"

Teacher Du lowered his head, seeing the young boy looking up at him seriously, a touching smile on the corner of his mouth, exuding magical power, making people intoxicated, unable to extricate himself, his face flushed red, and he hurriedly agreed: "Of course! Let's go, let's go, The teacher will take you there!"

Although being dragged out of the office by Qiáng made him feel uncomfortable, Ou Lingyi was very satisfied to be able to stay away from Ou Xingtian immediately. With a good heart, he turned around and gave Ou Xingtian a provocative smile without hesitation.

It's a pity that the young man has not yet grown, his eyes are round, his mouth is red and bright, and a provocative smile let him do it, with a little pitiful and lovely reluctance in it.

Ou Xingtian watched the little man walk away, but he still didn't forget to look back at himself, with a pitiful smile on his face, with a good heart, and waved at him with a smile on his face.

Ou Xingtian's reaction was inexplicable, but Ou Lingyi didn't have time to think about it. Because he found that there is a bigger cup waiting for him, this teacher Du, she is actually a talker~~

After finally visiting all the teaching buildings in the school, listening to Mr. Du's rambled explanation all the way, Ou Lingyi's ears roared and he was weak. When he was brought in front of his classmates in Class A of Senior One, he looked pale and weak.