Xu Nan shivered.

I never expected that this world was so small!

I never expected that Song Ying's children were so old!

What I didn’t expect was that this guy was in the same school as himself!

He finally realized the malice of the system's release of this task. If the other party knew his identity, the consequences would be unimaginable!

Xu Nan felt that he couldn't explain this kind of thing clearly. After all, he couldn't say it. I'd sent your mother to another world, right?

This is too nonsense.

It is still necessary to complete the task without realizing it.

He calmed down and took a deep breath: "Student, I sympathize with your experience."

"But this is not the reason you want to commit suicide!"

"When a person lives in the world, he must think clearly about what he lives for! When a person dies, he may be lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai!"

He became more and more excited as he spoke. With the addition of radiance and gravity, he seemed to shine. Song Xiaocheng was fascinated by the fact that he was radiant.

"Do you know how insignificant it is to die if you jump like this!"

Xu Nanyu taught him earnestly.

Song Xiaocheng said in a daze: "I didn't want to jump..."

"Answer me!" Xu Nan became stern: "If you commit suicide, do you think you are Taishan or Hongmao?"

Song Xiaocheng said weakly: "…Hongmao."

"You are not even a Hongmao!" Xu Nan was so angry that he was not strong: "Hongmao will not affect public facilities at least. Do you know how many school staff will be troubled if you jump like this? Do you know how many school leaders' jobs will affect?"

Song Xiaocheng looked ashamed.

"You only think about yourself!"

"It's time to improve your mind!"

Xu Nan shouted sternly: "When people live, they should learn from history. Who died more than Mount Tai in history? I will count it for you, ***, ***, ***, ***, ***, ***, ***, ***..."

"Who died less than Hongmao? Zhao Gao, Wei Zhongxian, Qin Yi, Heshen, Wang Jingwei! They are all traitors and evil people!"

"You said you died just like that, what's the difference between you and Wei Zhongxian and Qin Hui and others!"

Song Xiaocheng was shocked. Why is he no longer different from those in history who have been infamous for thousands of years?

He subconsciously wanted to refute.

Xu Nan kept chanting [Dementia Touch], and then gently held his hand.

Song Xiaocheng's body trembled.

His eyes were full of shame.

"I was wrong," he said.

Bang!

Lao Hai's thermos fell to the ground. The security guards and teachers watching were all stunned, and some people were filled with tears, moved by Xu Nan's passionate speech.

"Don't you come down here!"

Xu Nan struck while the iron was hot: "No matter what happens, face life with a smile!"

"Come and read with me, Pushkin's "If Life Deceives You"!"

On the roof of the teaching building, the sound of reciting sounds started.

"If life deceives you,

Don't be sad, don't be anxious!

In a melancholy day, you need to be calm.

Believe it! Happy days will come.

My heart always yearns for the future,

Now I am often depressed.

Everything is instant, everything will pass;

And what has passed will become a kind memory."

...

A poem was just chanting, and everyone's eyes were filled with tears and applauded. Song Xiaocheng cried and hugged Xu Nan's hand: "I will never seek death again!"

The people watching below were confused and saw that Song Xiaocheng was taken away by Xu Nan.

Everyone was amazed.

The dark-skinned man roared with red eyes: "Xu Nan!!!"

"I'm not in line with you!"

He had a loud voice and could hear it from the rooftop.

Song Xiaocheng suddenly felt excited and let go of Xu Nan's hand: "What did he call you?"

Xu Nan's heart trembled and she smiled reluctantly: "The roof is typhoon, you may have heard it wrong, and it doesn't matter what I call you, right?"

Carrying his right hand wrapped in [Dementia Touch], he touched Song Xiaocheng again.

No matter what, let’s talk about the current level first!

Who knew that this time, Song Xiaocheng jumped away very quickly and did not let Xu Nan touch her!

"Don't touch me with that thing! I always feel weird, as if I've been hit by the smuggling..."

Song Xiaocheng's eyes gradually became clear: "Tell me, what was the name he just called?"

Xu Nan is racking his brains to find a way.

Lao Hai, who picked up the thermos cup, unscrewed the lid and said with relief:

"He called it Xu Nan. You said that your child was suicide at a young age and still had a backbone of his ears. He would not be too weak when he gets older in the future."

"It's better to drink more wolfberry like me and start taking care of it early."

Xu Nan's face was ashes.

Song Xiaocheng suddenly widened his eyes: "He said your name is Xu Nan! Are you Xu Nan?"

"Don't tell me the same name. Although this name is quite common, I don't believe it!"

"Don't come over, don't touch me! Tell me, are you Xu Nan? Is it the one who inherited my mother's inheritance?"

Xu Nan said awkwardly:

"Don't get me wrong, I'm Xu Nan, but my relationship with Lingtang is innocent..."

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

Song Xiaocheng then knelt down with a pounce:

"father--!"

puff!

The old sea where I was drinking wolfberry was spraying all over the ground, coughing wildly.

...

The onlookers were also shocked and thought to myself that this child was stimulated, so why did he call his father to his classmates?

Xu Nan was even more stunned.

Also, there is such an operation?

His mind was blank.

Song Xiaocheng crawled over there: "Since you have inherited my mother's inheritance, although your relationship is well hidden, you are my stepfather!"

"From now on, you will be my father!"

"You have to keep in mind!"

Xu Nan suddenly came to his senses, looked at Song Xiaocheng's eyes, and said vigilantly: "What do you want to do?"

Song Xiaocheng said: "I spent all my money and my card was swiped. Are you not willing to be so?"

"Let me lose one hundred and eight million pocket money first."

"In the future, we live in harmony. My mother will definitely be smiling in the sky."

Xu Nan almost spit out a mouthful of blood!

There is such a shameless bitch? This guy's moral integrity has dropped to the eighteenth level of hell, right?

If it weren't for Ron's warlock's bloodline, Xu Nan would have doubted whether the other party was in the same profession as him!
To be continued...