"No, I still have one class to finish." I fake smile, "you let my parents wait for me, wait for me to leave after this class, if I can't wait, then go back first, I'll go back myself next time."
So I'm going to sneak into the classroom.
"Nini." By this time, my father had come.
I looked back and saw that the teaching director had already left. My father's pace was fast and he came to the back of me a few times, while my mother was waiting for us under a big tree under the main road of the campus.
"Dad, when did you come?" As soon as I saw my father, as if I had just seen him, I purposely rushed over as usual and asked with a smile“ It's been more than two hours. " My father said to me gently, "Nini, let's go. Your mother and I will come to pick you up. We don't have to go to the last class. We have asked for leave with your head teacher. It will be August 15 in a few days. This time
You can stay at home for a few more days. Just pack up your books and take them home to review
"All right." I laugh more ugly than cry, at this time, in addition to promise, there is no way.
In this way, I went back to the dormitory to pack up my things, carried my own brand bags, followed my parents' buttocks and walked out of the school gate step by step.
At the moment when I walked out of the gate, I specially looked back.
At the door of the classroom, there was no the cold and melancholy boy.
Yesterday's all as if a spring, dream like no trace.
My heart is a touch of melancholy, some slight sharp pain.
This time I can stay at home for a week.
I feel that this week is so long.
I don't know what will happen to Wu Ziyun when I come back a week later. Will he forget me? Will his mother come to him for money?
There are too many concerns. I'm sitting on the plane. My mother's expression is very serious as soon as she gets on the plane. I dare not look into her eyes. I keep my head down and look sad.
"Nini, I'll give you a chance now. Do you have anything to say to me?" There was no smile on my mother's face. She was very strict.
My fingers are wringing my skirt. My face is red and I don't speak.
I know I'm guilty. I can't answer with my head down.
"Yiyi, let's talk about it at home. Don't scare the children." My dad was sitting next to me, reading the newspaper, and quietly pushed my mom's arm when he heard my mom questioning me.
"Well, let's go home." My mother gave me a sharp look and stopped talking.
My heart was thumping.
You're dead! This time home, there will never be a good life.
The truth is, I didn't know everything until I got home.
It turned out that when my parents went to school, the police had come to investigate.
Unexpectedly, Jing Jiajia, who was rescued in the hospital, changed her tongue.
She admitted what I said and told the police that I didn't push her down.
Since I didn't push it, I have no responsibility.
As for her, it's her fault.
But no matter what, she fell into the water because of a dispute with me. After my parents recognized the situation, they paid for her medical expenses.
This is the end of the matter.
I really have nothing to do, otherwise my mother can't wait to be angry with me on the plane.
But what I can't understand is how a tough woman like Jing Jiajia could give up such a good opportunity to revenge on me and take the initiative to change her tongue. It's really unusual.
I think of Wu Ziyun.
As soon as I got home, I sneaked into my boudoir and called Wu Ziyun.
But after the phone was dialed, no one answered there for a long time, so I had to hang up.
At this time, the nanny came up to me and said that my parents asked me to go to the study.
As soon as I hear it, my eyelids jump.
When I slowly, dawdle to the front of the study, inside came the voice of my parents“ Alas, this trip to Malaysia really made me feel a lot. After seeing Lin Jiaojiao's situation, I really feel sad. I don't know what happened to that child Lu Zichen after so many years and how he lived. It's really amazing to think about it
Pity, such a lovely child has a mother like that. Can he live well? " In the study is my mother's voice“ Yes, the child's life is really miserable. A few days ago, Lu Mingyuan heard Wu Xiuwen say that he was admitted to the top 100 university and went to the school himself. As a result, he didn't even find the name of Lu Zichen. It's estimated that he was cheated by Wu Xiuwen again. That woman has been completely hopeless. " My father angrily agreed, "I don't know if Nini can remember her childhood playmates. That time, they were captured by Shen Xing at the same time. Lu Zichen was the bravest and had to save Nini. It's a pity
If such a good child is cultivated from childhood, he will have great prospects in the future. "
When I stood outside and heard the words "Lu Zichen", I was a little lost. Then I thought again that my parents went to Malaysia for half a month to see Lin Jiaojiao.
They also mentioned Lu Zichen!
"Go in, miss. Your parents are waiting in it." When I was in a trance, the nanny saw that I was still standing outside the study, thinking that I didn't know my parents were inside? Hastily came over and urged with a smile.
When she said this, my parents' voice suddenly stopped.
I woke up with a start and had to walk towards the study.
"Dad, mom, I've just come back. What's the matter with me?" I asked them with a smile.
My mother's eyes are still some bright red. When she saw me, her face was thin and angry, and the light in her eyes was very serious: "Nini, I ask you, what have you done in school these two months?"
I know that I can't escape, but I just stand silent with my head down. Fortunately, my father is beside me. Of course, I suspect my father is here on purpose. I'm afraid my mother will embarrass me“ How did you promise me? You said you would study hard in school and be obedient. Every time you call us, what you say is sweeter than honey. What does it look like? This time, if your father and I don't pick you up again
You are not far away from depravity and crime. " My mother slapped the table with an angry slap.
"Mom, you can't just listen to Jing Jiajia's words." I think the most serious thing is Jing Jiajia's falling into the water. Now I'm in a hurry to explain.
"I never listen to one side of the story." My mother immediately cut me off sternly. "This is my man. I've been investigating you from school these two days." She picked up the paper bag from the desk and raised it, angrily scolding: "in this month, you only had five days of class in school, only slept 10 nights in the dormitory, and asked your father and me for 100000 yuan or 50000 yuan with various excuses. Now, there are many stories about you in the school, such as raising a little white face, fighting with a lesbian, robbing a man, and often running to the men's dormitory in the middle of the night."