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Chapter 4

Speaking of Chen Mange, we have to talk about Uncle Chen.

Uncle Chen’s original name is Chen Yunbing, and his father was a child. After marriage, he had no children, so he adopted Chen Mange and treated her as his biological daughter. The whole family was living a good life.

Unfortunately, during SARS that year, Uncle Chen and his wife were both infected and could not be rescued. They left Chen Mange, who was only 13 years old at the time, alone.

Lu Jianwei felt sorry for this little girl, but unfortunately she did not meet the adoption conditions. Chen Mange's biological parents came over and asked them to lead her away. Now four years have passed, why did her head teacher call him on his cell phone?

"Hey? Are you still here?"

Lu Zian came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "Hey, here, I'm sorry, the signal is not good, teacher, are you talking about Chen Mange? What's wrong with her?"

"Oh, that's right. Shen is actually a good kid. When I got into the exam, I was the first in the school. I was a place in the first and second year of high school, and my grades were also very stable. But why did I have to go to the third year of high school? My grades dropped very significantly..."

The head teacher said this and finally concluded: "I can't contact you yet. The phone number was checked. The junior high school department file that transferred her school. Parent Shen, it's really not OK to continue like this. Student Chen is a good seedling, so he can't just be ruined - is something wrong in your family?"

Something must have happened.

Lu Zian frowned and thought for a moment: "Ah, sorry, I have been on a business trip outside. I just came back. In this way, can you send me a school address? Can I come to you and talk to you in person now?"

"Oh, okay." The head teacher smiled, and she was worried that the parents would not cooperate.

Lu Zi'an hung up the phone, and as expected, the teacher sent a message not long after.

Huh? It’s still a key high school. This little girl Chen Mange is pretty good! It seems that her family should be good to her.

But why didn't her family leave a contact number to the school?

Lu Zi's number in Anyanghai City has long been abandoned. He is now using his father's old number. Chen Mange's transfer was his father's procedures when he transferred to school, so it's normal for the teacher to call him.

No matter what, Uncle Chen treats him well, so he can't sit still and watch. Let's go and see what's going on.

Of course, you have to send the express delivery first.

The head teacher, Mr. Wu, was very responsible and careful. She did not tell Chen Mange about calling her parents, so when Lu Zi'an came to her office, she did not see Chen Mange.

"Are you... the parent of classmate Chen?" Teacher Wu looked at him with some doubt.

Lu Zian nodded: "Well, I am her uncle."

So that's it. It seems that Chen Mange's parents are indeed incompetent, but it doesn't matter. Just have a responsible one.

Teacher Wu dispelled his doubts, poured him a cup of tea, and began to talk nonstop: "Student Chen..."

After listening to her talk for two or three hours, Lu Zian was very serious and cooperative, and Teacher Wu was very satisfied with his attitude.

"Then, I'll call classmate Chen over and you can talk to her?" Teacher Wu looked at Lu Zi'an with a smile.

Lu Zi'an pondered for a moment and stood up: "It seems that school is coming to an end, so why don't I take her back directly? I'll talk to her after I go back."

"Ah, OK, by the way, do you know which class she is in?"

Lu Zian smiled awkwardly: "Well...that..."

"Class 1, Grade 3, I went down the stairs to turn left at the first room." Teacher Wu sighed in his heart.

Even Chen Mange's class didn't know about it, so there was no need to worry about it. This matter seemed a bit mysterious. I hope he could take care of it for her hard work.

Fifteen minutes before get out of class ended, Lu Zi'an stood outside the door of Class 1 of Senior High School and had a headache.

Chen Mange is now seventeen years old and has parents. How can he take care of this? But it doesn’t work...

After thinking about it, he called his father. If something really happened, his father might be better if he came forward to deal with it.

As soon as the phone was opened, his father heard a drunken laugh: "Oh, it's Zi'an, hurry up, bring your horse over to me, your Uncle Li said he wants to see it!"

His father must be drinking with someone, Lu Zian said helplessly: "Dad, I have something to tell you..."

Lu Jianwei drank a little and said dizzyly: "Ah, what's the matter? You said, good son, even if you want the Xingxing Dad in the sky... you can pick it off for you!"

"..." Lu Zi'an pressed his forehead: "Forget it."

"Don't interfere!" Lu Jianwei laughed: "Let me tell you, isn't that old guy Xing Guosheng doing a ceremony for apprenticeship? I'll let my son go! My son... has gone to the master... Hiccup, what did he say at the beginning that my son is not the material... I want to beat him to death! Don't stop me!"

Clang... the cup is broken and the cup is thrown...

Lu Ma's roar was faintly heard: "Why are you doing over the table? You are a drunkard! Why don't you drink to death?"

"Dududu..." The phone hung up.

Lu Zian was speechless.

But what was his father talking about? What was the ceremony of apprenticeship? Could it be that his father had asked Xing Guosheng at the beginning, and was rejected?

His dad never told him...

Lu Zian was thinking when the bell rang after class.

The entire teaching building became lively in an instant, and a large group of people came out. If Lu Zi'an hadn't been standing against the railing, he would have been overturned by the crowd.

Oh no, Lu Zian was a little anxious: Why did he forget to go home after school? They all fought hard to get home. Where would he go to find Chen Mange?

Fortunately, he was taller, so he could only try hard to identify and shout, "Chen Mange!"

"Hey, Manman, someone is calling you!" A clear voice from a girl in the crowd came.

Lu Zian looked over instantly, and a girl in school uniform turned her head at the entrance of the stairs.

She was very white, with black eyes without any slight waving, her long hair was tied into a ponytail and tied behind her head, and she looked particularly well-behaved with her schoolbag on her back and wearing a school uniform.

With just one glance, Lu Zian was sure that this was Chen Mange.

Although it was four years later, the girl with a silent look at Uncle Chen's funeral left a particularly deep impression on him.

Not sure what she said to her classmates, she retreated along the wall alone.

She looked at Lu Zian a few times and hesitated: "Are you... Lu Zian?"

Lu Zian smiled: "Hey, you still remember me."

Chen Mange was a head shorter than him, and he looked up at him with difficulty: "Why did you come?"

Hum? This is interesting.

"Who do you want to come?" Lu Zian raised his eyebrows. The crowd was gone and the corridor was empty. He signaled Chen Mange to follow him: "Let's go, I'll treat you to a meal, let's have a chat while eating."

"Where are your parents? Are they not available?" Chen Mange sighed: "I know it was Teacher Wu who asked you to come. You can go back. You can't solve this problem."
Chapter completed!
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