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Chapter 24 Chapter 23 The Outsider (No.129 - No.132)

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Tell me, does telepathy really exist in this world? For example, the moment Yu Huai's mother uttered this sentence, Yu Huai strode towards the podium, just passed a group of parents, and saw me. Of course, if my dad knew about it, he would definitely not appreciate my fatalistic tone. After all, if I am standing here, as long as I am not blind, I will see it sooner or later. Yu Huai just froze for a moment, then turned his head away as if he didn't see me, and said loudly, "Mom!" Yu Huai's mother shivered for a moment, she probably didn't expect to be caught directly, a trace of panic flashed across her face, but she was a mother, so of course she was very stubborn on this occasion, she gave Yu Huai a blank look, and continued to look at With Zhang Ping.

So it was Zhang Ping's turn to sit there. "Ahahahaha Mama Yu Huai, you are very old-fashioned, hahahaha," Zhang Ping's face was as stiff as glue, "What era is it now..." Several parents around also showed subtle expressions.After all, making such a request in public, with his son still by his side, is really a bit silly. "Mr. Zhang, you don't know, he lied to me!" Yu Huai's mother also felt the criticism from the teacher and the people around her, and she was a little anxious, "He coaxed me and said that his deskmate was a boy, and he knew that I He definitely won't let him sit at the same table as a girl, he's been at the same table since junior high..."

"mom!" Yu Huai was seventeen years old, and his voice was not particularly deep and rich, but this voice really resonated with all the desks, chairs and benches in the classroom. Hey, I can still think of such an advanced and physical term as resonance. The scene was silent for a few seconds, Yu Huai's mother's whole face was twitching, Yu Huai looked at Zhang Ping silently, but her posture was full of persistence. Originally, I was very guilty just now - Pidianer Pidianer came over to peep, and was discovered at the most embarrassing moment of mother and child. I didn't expect Yu Huai to let me go afterwards.

However, Yu Huai like this was very strange, so strange that I forgot my own situation.He only yelled the monosyllabic mother twice, and he didn't raise his eyebrows or stare much, but his face revealed a kind of indifference that I had never seen before, which made me feel strongly that I was excluded from the incident.Yu Huai's mother was indeed pointing at me, but everyone present could guess that they were wrestling for another person from the past, which had nothing to do with me. He lied.He knew that his mother would not let him sit at the same table with girls, he had been at the same table since junior high school...

What happened to my deskmate? I suddenly feel a little lost. Zhang Ping cleared his throat in due course. "Mother Yu Huai, I can understand you. After all, at their age, if there is a good-looking girl at the same table, the parents will have this kind of worry." When Zhang Ping was serious, he had a rare convincing power. "But his deskmate is Geng Geng, it doesn't matter." It's okay, your fourth uncle! I was bleeding internally, and when I heard a burst of "ah ha ha ha ha" laughter outside the door, I knew it must be β without looking. But Zhang Ping heard the laughter, turned his head in the direction of the door, and saw me.

My expression probably has "Do you dare to say it again" written on my forehead. "Aiya, aiya, Geng Geng didn't leave, Geng Geng, aiya, Geng Geng, where are your parents? We're talking about you." Zhang Ping hurriedly remedied it incoherently, almost having a heart attack.He squeezed out the kind smile of an old teacher in his fifties, and waved to me to show that there was nothing embarrassing or shameful about the conversation.And Yu Huai's mother probably wanted to vomit blood more than I did. She looked at me, not knowing whether she should smile, so she turned back with a twitch at the corner of her mouth, and continued to look at Zhang Ping.

"Since Geng Geng is here, I will briefly talk about my opinion." Zhang Ping smiled dryly, and then returned to a serious state, "Well, Yu Huai's mother, I have to say something fair about this." He looked meanly at me, Yu Huai and Yu Huai's mother. "Geng Geng is a good kid, and Yu Huai is also a good kid. Good kids know it well. I can understand your worry, but it's a bit too much. At least I don't see any signs of inappropriateness. If there is , needless to say, my head teacher will also make a difference. I also have a lot of experience in education. Children of this age still need to rely on guidance and self-consciousness, otherwise I will just change him to a boy at the same table , he can still make small moves, there are policies on the top and countermeasures on the bottom, parents must have experienced this point!"

The surrounding parents immediately cooperated with Zhang Ping and made an embarrassing "heartfeeling" gesture. Zhang Ping's high-sounding words firmly grasped the initiative of the scene, but Yu Huai's mother must have not heard what she wanted, and she opened her mouth several times to intervene, but Zhang Ping cut her off again. "Mother Yu Huai, please understand that the seat arrangement in the class is fair, and I can't explain it to other students and parents." Yu Huai's mother grinned, seeing the impatience of the people around her from the corner of the eye, she sighed, and quickly changed her face.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you. I will come to you alone another day. It is not convenient to say the reason now." Yu Huai's mother left after saying this blunt sentence, without turning around and calling Yu Huai to follow her.When she passed me, she paused, with a half smile on her face, and said a little awkwardly: "Geng Geng, I'm so sorry, don't blame Auntie, Auntie is not against you. You are a good boy." The last sentence "You are a good boy" is obviously a scene, and it can be regarded as a comfort to me who was involved in it. She also knew I was innocent.

This kind of innocence did not give me any joy of being wronged. It is this innocence that embarrasses me. I didn't dare to look at Yu Huai, and took advantage of his mother's chance to go out, I also turned around and slipped away. As soon as he walked out the door, β came up to him and said mysteriously, "I've heard everything, but I can't say it. Am I very interesting?" "Do you think that group of parents in the classroom are dumb?" I growled in a low voice. "Oh, a wise man is bound to make a mistake if he thinks about it," she stuck out her tongue. "It sounds very informative, but it should have nothing to do with you. Don't worry."

I ignored her, which pot was not opened and which pot was lifted. "Or are you wishing that this matter has something to do with you?" She leaned closer again with mischievous eyebrows. "May you be blessed." I strode forward with my schoolbag in my hand, and at the top of the stairs I just caught up with a large group of parents coming downstairs.I mixed in, like a dead fish submerged in boiling water, I didn't feel any pain, only excitement. "My son always said when he went home that Lin Yang didn't take the first place in the school year, and he was not used to it." "I think it's a good thing. You have to beat him hard, so that you won't be proud if it goes too smoothly. This kid started playing tricks against me a few years ago." "Yang Yang is so obedient, so don't be so demanding. I'm worried about my Jiang Chuan, who is half a boy, and doesn't care about anything. He's in a daze all day long. What do you think? .” While I was being slowly rushed down the stairs by the crowd, the parents around me kept chattering, especially the two walking behind me. They seemed to have known each other for many years. The topics ranged from the test scores of the two children to the class teacher. The letter of the female teacher's fake LV bag is not aligned at all. When I reached the first floor, it has progressed to the point where I don't know if the unit will give out rice for the new year's goods this winter. Now the man at home has to help carry it... I listened in a daze, and suddenly I had a flash of inspiration. Lin Yang, isn't Yu Huai's junior high school classmate?Who did he mention about his junior high school classmates?I slowly recalled the Internet cafe escape incident he had mentioned to me in my mind: It seemed that there was Lin Yang and his son Jiang Chuan mentioned by the aunt just now, and there was also a boy, oh, and that very beautiful one called Ling Xiangqian's girl, well, this girl doesn't count. Thinking so intently and carelessly, I slowly walked out of the school gate, looking at the crowd at the bus stop, I stretched out my stiff arms, and took a taxi extravagantly. The driver asked many things: "Hey, little classmate, just finished the parent-teacher meeting, where are your parents?" I grinned: "Get ready." "What are you preparing for?" "The kitchen knives at home are blunt, they have to go home and sharpen them first." I called home in the car, and it was Xiao Linfan who answered.Only then did I realize a very important thing—Aunt Qi came to help me hold a parent-teacher meeting, and my father was not at home, how did Lin Fan eat dinner? "It's okay, sister, I ate at grandma's." "Qi...is your mother back?" "Just came back, she was asking me to call your mobile phone to ask where you are. She told you to go home quickly and have dinner. " "Then, what about my dad?" "Uncle Geng hasn't come back yet. I heard from my mother that he went to dinner with the leader. Where are you, sister?" I call his mother Aunt Qi, and he calls my father Uncle Geng. "Oh, it's okay. I..." I searched my stomach. "Well, I have a classmate, oh, it's a girl, it's a girl," I added, just in case, "Her parents will encounter some troubles, I will accompany her for a while, so I will go back late, Get home right away, so don't worry your mother. By the way, I've already eaten, so don't do my share." I don't want to eat alone with Aunt Qi when my dad is not around. You don't hate some people, and you will even appreciate them more and more as your relationship deepens, provided that God doesn't put you in an awkward position in advance. If she wasn't my stepmother, I think I would like this aunt very much, right? I don't know if it was her intention or our awkward relationship, but the politeness between me and Aunt Qi is like a transparent wall separating each other.My dad was a door, and now that door is closed. I also don't want to know whether she has carefully studied the messy grade list given by Zhang Ping, whether she will be very leisurely or purposeful to calculate which echelon I am in the class-this is what I take by myself. Things I haven't done for several days after the report card arrives. My own report card was buried at the bottom of my schoolbag, riddled with holes in the corners of various textbooks and workbooks, and crumpled like a broken shutter. "master!" "What's the matter?" "Can you drive slowly?" "Slow down?" "Well, that's right, you stop whenever you see a red light." "What's the matter, didn't I stop at the red light before?" "No, no, no..." I didn't know how to explain it, so I told him that I was in a bad mood and hoped he would drive for a while?Isn't this sick? "You don't want to go home, do you?" the master suddenly asked. "Ok." "I advise you, if you can run away, the monk can't run away from the temple, die early and be reborn early, the later you go home, the sharper your parents sharpen their kitchen knives..." He still remembers this.I rolled my eyes. "Little girl, do I have a rearview mirror here!" "Master, I was wrong." However, the master did start to drive slowly.Originally, he was almost at my house. He turned the steering wheel at the intersection and went straight to the corner of the old city. I was grateful at first, but then I thought about how happy I was to get someone who didn’t want to get off the car, and the meter jumped up and down happily. In the end, it wasn’t my dad who paid the bill. So I should still thank my dad. I fumbled in my pocket, determined to spend a fortune. "Master, you can run hard, and give me fifty yuan first!" "okay!"
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