"Grandpa, why are you cutting down the tree?" An Chen hurried over and snatched the saw from Wei Ze's hand.

Wei Ze must have just started, and the saw is also very dull, so now only the outer layer of skin has been worn off.

"Humph, did this tree make you like this?"

"I hit it, but it didn't hit me. Why are you cutting it?" The word "old kid" is really correct. An Chen persuaded Wei Ze in a dumbfounded way.

"No! I'm angry."

"Cut it down, in case you bump into other students later." Director Li stood on Wei Ze's side this time.

"Then let's just cut down the extra branch, okay? This tree is so far away and no one will hit it."

After An Chen finished speaking, Ling Han and Ji Xuan took the saw, stepped forward and cut off the branch, and then several people coaxed Wei Ze to leave.

"Are you okay? Let Grandpa take a look."

An Chen turned his head sideways and said, "It's okay, he still looks so good-looking."

"You stinky kid, did you hear me when you got home tonight?"

"I know. Go and do your work, we're going to the gym."

Wei Ze was easier to coax than expected, so he passed it smoothly. Director Li and Wei Ze left together, and Cheng Han and the others followed An Chen and the others to the gymnasium.

These three people were all curious about the relationship between An Chen and Wei Ze. An Chen calls Wei Ze grandpa, but as far as they know, Wei Ze's sons are not married, and one's surname is Wei and the other's surname is An, so there should not be a real grandfather-grandson relationship.

They were curious, but no one asked.

Wei Ze was coaxed, but An Chen ignored one thing, and the information was coming soon.

"Is this the very, very small cut you are talking about? Why do you need stitches for a small cut?" This was the message sent by Fu Yanxing, along with the diagnosis sheet Ji Xuan posted on Weibo.

An Chen sighed, how could he forget this? She didn't expect Fu Yanxing to be so busy and still read Ji Xuan's Weibo.

"Hehehe, what a little surprise!" An Chen also added a cute emoticon after the text.

"I'll be there in the evening." The message from Fu Yanxing only had five words, which confused An Chen and he quickly dialed the phone.

"What are you doing? Have you finished your work? You have to be dedicated, you know? I have nothing to do, I'm very good."

As soon as Fu Yanxing answered the phone, An Chen said a lot over there. Fu Yanxing smiled and then said something back to An Chen, which made An Chen unable to refute.

"It's too late, I'm already checking in." Fu Yanxing asked Siyue to buy a ticket when he saw the news, and he is now ready to leave.

"Want to pick you up at the airport?"

Hearing An Chen's reply, Fu Yanxing laughed, "No, I'll call you when I get there. Bye."

After hanging up the phone, An Chen sighed.

"What's wrong? Who is it?" Ling Han asked curiously.

"Fu Yanxing, he will arrive in the evening."

"Look at what I'm saying, it's strange that the old man hasn't contacted Chenchen. No, they will be here soon." Ji Xuan agreed with his thoughts and guesses.

"Let's go! Go to the gymnasium to see the chorus and arrange them all. We have to record the show the day after tomorrow."

"Are you leaving the day after tomorrow? It's not even the school anniversary yet." Ai Yamin originally followed, but when he heard An Chen said that he was going to record a program the day after tomorrow, he asked, if he really was leaving the day after tomorrow, why were he still reluctant to leave? Woolen cloth?

"I should be able to come back the day after tomorrow, the morning of the day after tomorrow at the latest. Of course I have to come back. The lecture and the school anniversary are not over yet, so how can I leave."

You must stand shining in the world you love. There is still a long way to go. You must be charming and stubborn.

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