C34

The matter of Peng Haobai being injured, was handled fairly by the Old Wang, probably because he knew that the Old Master of the Peng Family was not someone to be trifled with, and inviting his parents to have a chat with him did not happen, but rather, asked the people who were related to this to write an inspection with five thousand words each. They truly recognized their own mistakes.

I didn't hide anything from him, I even told him about my feelings towards Mu Huainan. I think this is the only way for him to give up on bothering me.

The days passed in an orderly manner. I would occasionally call Mu Huainan and tell him about my recent studies and report my exam results to him. On weekends, Shen Xiuyuan would come over to pick me up to play games at his house and bring me to buy daily necessities. Life was peaceful and happy.

Before summer vacation, there would be a parents' meeting, and there would be a few small parents' meetings before that. Mu Huainan would always call the class teacher to communicate, thus avoiding the requirement of personally attending. But this time, Old Wang made it clear that because it involved the development and distribution of the next semester, all the parents had to be present.

I have no choice, Mu Huainan hasn't come back to Paris for more than a year, so there's no need to think about it, I should look for Shen Xiuyuan for help.

Just say he's my uncle.

On the day of the parents' meeting, all the students were waiting for their parents at the entrance of the class, and then when their parents arrived, they all signed in together. From the initial crowd to the last door of the class, I was the only one left, I was extremely anxious, and I cursed Shen Xiuyuan in my heart.

I was burning with impatience when someone patted me on the shoulder.

"Will your uncle come today?"

I turned my head to look, it was Peng Haobai. He was wearing a blue and white school uniform for the summer, as if he had just returned from a basketball game, his body still carried the scent of sunlight, and beads of perspiration could be seen on his forehead. He casually came over to touch my pockets, as if he thought that I was an ordinary female classmate.

"What are you doing?" I frowned and backed away.

"Do you have a tissue? I'm wiping my sweat." He moved closer to dig in my pocket.

"No, no." I pushed him, "Your parents aren't coming today, right? Seeing you bullying your female classmates like this, wouldn't I beat you up instead?"

"My dad has been dead for many years. My mom was kicked out of the house by my grandpa. "Do you believe that my grandpa would be able to overturn the school with just a visit?"

I do believe that this year, I have seen the old butler of the Master Peng come and find Peng Haobai a few times. Don't look at how that guy is usually not afraid of anything, but when he meets someone who can treat him, he immediately becomes as obedient as a kitten.

I laughed at him several times for it.

But there's one thing to be sure of, even though Peng Haobai and I appeared to be rather unfamiliar with each other in front of outsiders, it was just for the sake of unnecessary disputes, and in private, the two of us would often play together on the school's forums using an anonymous number, and then discuss it in private. Occasionally, we would even watch the latest movie together.

So we talked a lot, and he never avoided talking about his family, his mom and dad, his grandpa and the big guys in the gang, and he talked to me as if they were just stories and had nothing to do with him.

"Hurry up and get me the paper, it feels so sticky inside my neck." Peng Haobai leaned on me endlessly, while I pushed and shoved, I pulled out both pockets for him to see.

"Really!" It's a puppy that lied to you. "

"Then let me borrow your school uniform for a while." Just as I finished speaking, a hand suddenly stretched out from my back and placed in front of Peng Haobai, in between the two of us.

"Wiping sweat."

That sound … My heart couldn't help but tremble. I swallowed a mouthful of saliva as I looked back. It really was him.

I thought I had grown taller, at least two centimeters or so this year, and that when I looked at that man, I would keep my head held high, as if I would always have to look up in front of him, to set off his height, to be a little out of reach.

"Uncle Huainan." I called him, and although I would call him by name on the phone this year, only a few times a year had passed.

"Is this your uncle?" Peng Haobai came over and stood shoulder to shoulder with me. In his hands, he was opening a tissue Mu Huainan had given him, "So young."

Mu Huainan raised his eyebrows and looked at Peng Haobai with a shallow expression. "Are you An An An's classmate?"

That guy wiped off the sweat on his forehead and suddenly straightened his body. He introduced himself with a serious face, held his head high and chest out: "Nice to meet you, uncle. I'm Peng Haobai.

I almost choked to death on my saliva. What nonsense was this fellow spouting? I turned around and glared at him, and immediately explained to Mu Huainan: "He just likes to joke around, it's not like that, he's just an ordinary classmate."

"What's your name?"

"Peng Haobai! "Uncle!"

Mu Huainan frowned, his thin lips slightly parted, carrying an inviolable coldness. Even I was afraid of him.

"Stay away from An'an from now on."

After saying that, he looked back at me. "Let's go in."

I numbly nodded my head, but before I could recover from my shock, he casually placed the suit jacket on my hand and walked into the classroom. I followed him in, and the classroom that was noisy a moment ago suddenly quieted down the moment Mu Huainan walked in.

Almost all the gazes of the parents were fixed on him. Their expressions were complex and diverse, but most of them were shocked. Who would have thought that the story that was viewed as a joke by everyone at the funeral, a year ago, would now be acknowledged by the distinguished Mubai of an international company?

The guy who even the wealthiest man in the world had to make an appointment for dinner was now walking in front of me, giving me this unremarkable parent-teacher meeting.

In my heart, there was a complex feeling that I couldn't describe.

When I passed by Fang Wu, I saw her disbelieving eyes from the corner of my eyes. She was filled with intense jealousy, but I clenched my fists and didn't dare to make a sound.

I won't forget that a few days ago, she even sent a bug into my school bag to scare me, then purposely left my homework book in the corridor for the idiots of Class 7 to pick up, causing me to be chased by idiots even after being scolded by the teacher. The fool's parents were both prestigious people, so I stood there for a whole week just because the idiot spat his saliva on my exercise book.

My legs were swollen from standing there for a week. When I returned to the dorm, I relied on Ai Meng to drag me away bit by bit.

Those people who thought that I had lost control and lost the big tree Peng Haobai, tried to find ways to bully me. I accepted them modestly, not because I was easy to bully, but because I felt that the time was not right yet, and I did not want to give them too much benefits.

My seat was in the fifth row, next to the window. Mu Huainan went over and took a seat, while I sat beside him with my mint-scented suit jacket. He seemed to have changed his perfume brand, which was much more elegant than before.

Old Wang walked in, holding in his hands the changes in our grades for this semester, as well as our teacher's comments and so on.

The gaze of my follower, the Old Wang, went from the door to the front of the classroom.

Peng Haobai that guy, was still standing in the corridor leaning against the windowsill. Outside, the faint warmth of the sun was shining in, reflecting his surroundings. He looked to be in a daze, but his eyes were looking in my direction.

I was a little flustered, not knowing what he was trying to do. I blinked at him, but there was no response.

He was looking at Mu Huainan initially, but in the young man's eyes, there was the surging spring tide of his youth, concealing the usual unruliness. The current Peng Haobai, was deep to the point that he didn't seem like him.

It was only when the class rep came over and stood next to me that he called out, "Hello, Uncle Mu." I just came back to my senses.

"I'm An An's class monitor. I usually supervise An An's writing exercises and ask her if she missed anything in her notes. I even help her fill in the classes on weekends …"

Having just called him uncle would only mean that he was a well-mannered and good boy, but words tended to change his mind. He had said too much, and just a slight misstep would have already revealed his impure intentions.

"You are very noisy." He was right, he would normally supervise me to do my homework, but that was because he wanted to copy it the next day, so of course he would ask me if I had missed any of his notes, because he always had ways of asking me to copy his notes for him. Now that Mu Huainan had arrived, they were all pasted on his body like pugs.

Being scolded by me, Chen Kun was choked with words, his expression was a little ugly as he laughed awkwardly, and tried to use his eyes to ask Mu Huainan for help.

"Uncle Mu …" He is now called Mu Huainan, so I define his actions as' suicidal '.

Mu Huainan kept his head lowered as he looked at my school report. When he heard Chen Kun call him, his eyes were cold and sharp, his deep black pupils were like a demon from hell.

I saw Chen Kun's body trembled. After being glanced at by Mu Huainan so casually, the stack of school report in his hands fell.

"Thank you for taking care of her." Mu Huainan's voice was cold, like winter water, sending chills down one's spine.

"Mu …" Uncle Mu, don't be so formal with me, I... I'm the class monitor. This is what I should do. " Chen Kun did not dare to look at Mu Huainan again. Squatting on the ground, he tremblingly picked up the school report, tidied it up, and left with a bow. He did not even dare to raise his head.

Holding back my laughter, I accidentally saw Mu Huainan looking at me.

Looking into his eyes, I panicked a little and quickly lowered my head.

Even though they had lived with each other for so long, it was still quite eerie to be suddenly glanced at by this guy.

"Is this how you usually get along with your classmates?"

His voice was calm and unaccusing, but I still subconsciously admitted my mistake.

"I'm sorry."

"Why apologize?"

"I …"

"It's kind of like when I was a kid."

I was surprised to hear him say that.

"If you think it's the right thing to do, then do it. You don't need to apologize to me. You've grown up. You should understand our relationship."

I see.

"It's just an exchange of benefits." My heart sank as I slowly spat out those words.

"So if you want to do something, do it. "Don't worry about how I feel."

Did I think I was being sentimental again?

Old Ben was talking nonstop about everyone's studies for the past year, but I didn't hear a single word of his. I whispered into Mu Huainan's ear and couldn't help but to ask.

"Since it's an exchange of benefits, why did you give me a family meeting? I don't have any benefits to exchange for wasting your time."

However, he kept his head up, his gaze deep.

"Listen carefully."