The car is a good car, and it's even more valuable in this day and age. Kan Jun closed his eyes, stood upright, and leaned on the back of the leather seat without saying a word.
He was still thinking about how he could be brought here by some strange combination of circumstances when those eyes looked at him.
This shouldn't be the case.
The driver in the driver's seat said nervously, "Mr. Kan, where are we going now?"
It was supposed to be driving home, but now that there was an extra person in the car, he didn't quite understand what Kan Jun was thinking.
Kan Jun looked calm and gave the place name.
"Go there first."
The driver responded, turned at the intersection ahead, and turned around in the opposite direction.
The car was very quiet, and the only sound that could be heard was the man's fingers tapping slowly on the window sill.
After a long while, he spoke: "Is your name Fang Yang?"
Kou Qiu sat upright and said, "Yeah."
"Tell me about it," Kan Jun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, slowly pulled one out, and bit it in his mouth with a frown. Orange-red flames flashed, igniting the cigarette, "What's the matter?"
The cigarette he smoked was also a good one, with a filter tip that was rare for cigarettes at this time, and the thin layer of eye mist he exhaled floated in the air, looming. The man's serious face was half-covered by the smoke, with only his frowning eyebrows exposed.
Kou Qiu told the story, "I suspect that someone slipped my test paper."
As soon as he finished speaking, the driver in the front seat couldn't help but interrupt.
"Hey, who is so heartless that he wants to get the results even if he doesn't take the college entrance examination?" He has a daughter who is about to take the college entrance examination. She is particularly empathetic to this kind of thing, and can easily arouse some dissatisfaction, "People If you take the score that your child has worked so hard to get and change at any time, what is the difference between this and stealing? In the future, you will definitely become a thief!"
"Uncle Wang," Kan Jun trembled, "you talk too much."
The driver suddenly realized that he had said too much, so he kept his mouth shut and drove, but his ears were still upright to listen.
Only then did Kan Jun turn his attention to Kou Qiu.
The smoke was hazy, and the boy's side face was very clean. A layer of thin and soft down could be seen through the sunlight, and he looked innocent and ignorant of the world. He put out the cigarette, threw it into the trash can in the car, and said, "You know who it is."
A rather certain tone.
Kou Qiu was also surprised by the other party's sensitivity, and then said: "...Yes."
"Afraid that I can't defeat him," Kan Jun looked away from him calmly, "So you came to me?"
Kou Qiu said: "Uncle Kan, I hope you can help me with this..."
The boy's voice was very nice, with a hint of clarity that had not yet fully developed, and it was soft and sweet when calling people. Kan Jun was speechless by the cry and looked at Kou Qiu one more time.
He seems like a good kid.
Anyone who is older probably has a natural affinity for good children. Although Kan Jun is not married, he still has human instinct and likes well-behaved and obedient people.
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