Rebirth of Japanese high school students

A "pig teammate" appeared beside him, and Li Xuehao was helpless. He originally deliberately did not meet the other party, but Yamamoto Ryota directly pointed him out, and he knew that he could not hide it anymore.

Although he could use some small means to cover up, he still disdained to do that.

Seeing the handsome old man looking over, he looked at each other straight.

The two of them looked at each other, one faced with a sharp change, and the other was calm and gentle.

Just as it was specially arranged, the students around them automatically retreated from both sides, revealing a path in the middle, allowing the two people to face each other completely.

At this time, the students around also realized that the two old and young looked so similar. No wonder they thought the old man was a little familiar just now. Is it because they had seen similar faces long ago?

The familiar people were surprised. No matter how they looked, people who looked like this should at least have blood relationships.

All the students in the first class could see it, not to mention the slightly fat middle-aged and slightly thin middle-aged people around the handsome guy. Their faces also changed, and then they looked at each other and saw a hint of surprise and shock in their respective eyes.

My father was missing for a while, and later appeared again. They didn't know what happened here, but when they saw a Japanese student who looked very similar to his father, and his father could speak fluent Japanese that they didn't know in advance, this gave me a lot of room for imagination.

Could it be...

The two of them didn't mention the taboos in their hearts, and the boys and girls behind them also looked at the scene in front of them with shock. What's going on? How could there be such a similar person?

"Grandpa, he looks very similar to you." The fourteen-five-year-old girl looked at the Japanese student opposite, then looked at her grandpa again, blinking her big eyes and said.

The handsome old man walked slowly and firmly as if he hadn't heard the words of his granddaughter who was usually very doting, and walked to Li Xuehao. His voice seemed to be filled with excitement and trembling: "What are you calling Zhenzhong?"

"True Hiroshi." Li Xuehao looked calm. He knew that when the other party heard his surname and his very similar appearance, he must have guessed something.

"Your father..."

"It's really a farming place!" Li Xuehao said calmly again.

The handsome old man trembled all over when he heard this, and his expression on his face became even more excited. He even wanted to reach out to touch his face, but Li Xuehao flashed slightly.

Realizing that he was too excited, the handsome old man pointed to an open space next to him and said, "I'm sorry, I'm too rude... Can we go there?"

Li Xuehao glanced at the point where he pointed and nodded. Since he was recognized, he also wanted to hear what the other party was going to say to him.

Seeing the old and the young man walking away and whispering to a place where no one was there, two middle-aged people, one fat and one thin, each looking at each other. This time, they saw the dark and gloomy eyes in each other's eyes.

Li Xuehao followed the handsome guy to the side, and the other party took a deep breath and said, "Actually..."

"I know." Li Xuehao interrupted him.

"Hmm?" The handsome old man was a little surprised and confused, and he hadn't even said it.

Li Xuehao said straight to the point: "You want to say, you are my grandfather, right?"

The handsome guy couldn't help but widen his eyes. He hadn't even started to say why... I looked carefully, and now I noticed that the boy in front of me had no fluctuations at all. His expression was very calm, as if he was facing a stranger who had nothing to do with him.

"My grandfather has been missing for more than twenty years." Li Xuehao continued.

The handsome old man's face changed: "I am..."

"No, you are not, he has disappeared, and the law has ruled to die." Li Xuehao shook his head and said.

Faced with these almost cold and ruthless words, the handsome old man probably misunderstood. If he has such a big resentment, he must be life unsatisfactory: "You must have suffered a lot."

"No, I have lived a good life since I was a child. My father is a professor at a university in the United States, and my mother is an internationally renowned wedding designer. It is a rare experience for me." Li Xuehao said with a slight mocking.

The handsome old man was choked and had nothing to say. After a while, he was silent, he said, "Your grandma, how is she?"

"I don't know if she is good or not. I have been waiting for someone in the countryside for more than 20 years, but the result is..." Li Xuehao looked him up and down, but he didn't say it. However, the meaning was clear, and the person waiting for someone who had long forgotten them.

The handsome old man's eyes darkened, and he wanted to explain, but the words turned into apologies: "I'm sorry for her..."

Li Xuehao glanced at him indifferently, what's the use of saying this now?

"If nothing happens, I'm leaving."

"No, wait..."

"You have children, daughters, grandchildren, and granddaughters now, and there is no regret." Li Xuehao glanced at the fat middle-aged man and the young men and women over there. The implication was that since they were all complete, there was no need to find one more.

The handsome old man understood what he meant, turned his head to look at his son and grandchildren over there, but Li Xuehao took advantage of this time and walked away. He wanted to reach out to grab it, but he felt his arms were heavy and he couldn't lift it up.

"Teacher Furukawa, let's go." Li Xuehao walked to Teacher Furukawa and others. Although he spoke very happily, his mood was a little depressed.

Teacher Furukawa nodded and even reached out to pat his shoulder. Although he didn't know what was going on, he could see that the student in front of him looked abnormal and needed comfort.

Under the leadership of the female tour guide, a group of people left, and in an instant the courtyard in front of the Three Saints Church was almost completely empty. The handsome old man standing in a corner was still staring blankly at the direction where the group of people disappeared.

"Dad..." The fat and thin middle-aged man came over with a few young men and women, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The handsome old man glanced at the depressed expression before, pointed to the direction where the crowd disappeared, "That person just now was actually your nephew."

ah?

The two middle-aged men were a little stunned. They didn't expect their father to say it in person. According to their opinion, such taboo things should not be said specifically in front of their younger generations. But the two of them quickly thought of something and their faces turned slightly dark.

The little girl next to her seemed very curious: "Grandpa, do you mean, maybe he is my cousin?"

"Yes, this matter has been hidden in my heart for forty years, and it's time to tell you." The handsome old man touched her head in a doting way and sighed. (To be continued.)