Chapter 36 I can't help

Happy to go to junior high school, in order to be happy to go to school conveniently, we rented a house in the community only two roads away from the school, the room is very spacious, the north and south are transparent, the living room is very large, happy to walk home in less than 10 minutes after school. Our shuttle bus is only two stops away from the rented house, and it takes 15 minutes to walk home, so I am happy to eat in the school cafeteria at noon, and go home in the evening to do my homework first, and when I get home, I will cook for him soon, so that he will not be hungry.

Xiao Wu's tutor has already gone to work in her hometown, and she recommended his younger brother to Xing Xing as a tutor, twice a week in the evening, twice a Saturday and Sunday afternoon, everything is just right. All I can do is cook every meal for him, accompany him to class on Saturdays and Sundays, and occasionally accompany him to go out for a meal, or go to a karaoke to relax and relax.

The days are busy but there is hope.

When he was in his second year of junior high school, I took my parents to Taiwan, and for so many years, I have been revolving around my children, and I always feel indebted to my parents. I went for ten days, and when I came back, I found that my husband had bought a smartphone for Xingxing, and I had a sense of foreboding, but I found that Xingxing's motivation to study seemed to be greater, although I didn't think it was a good thing to buy a smartphone, but I didn't care about watching my children work so hard.

When the final exam was over, the teacher left me alone, saying that the child was inattentive in class and his grades were dropping quickly, so let me pay attention. In this kind of prestigious school, there are too many outstanding children, and I am glad that with our efforts so hard, the follow-up of the tutor can barely be a middle student, so that it is basically lagging behind. On the way home, I realized that the so-called hard work was just for me, and I should be playing with my mobile phone behind closed doors. I called my husband and blamed him for buying a smartphone for my child without consulting me, which was a good thing, and his grades plummeted. Accusing him of not being able to help me, but also of being unhelpful. The husband on the other end didn't say a word, and hung up the phone after seeing me finish. I myself find it boring, I have bought everything, and it has been so long, what is the use of blaming?

I went home and criticized Happy, but I found that there was rebellion in the eyes of the always obedient Happy, and that was when his adolescent rebellion began.

Our communication became more and more difficult, Happy couldn't listen to me at all, and our arguments became more and more frustrating.

What's worse is that in the third year of junior high school, I am happy to be very close to a rich second generation in their class, I talked to him, and he has more reasons than me. As a last resort, I confiscated his mobile phone, he actually saved his pocket money and bought a second-hand mobile phone on the Internet, the most terrible thing is that he actually started to fall in love, I was so angry that I was smoking, but I didn't have any way, I prevented him like a thief but I still couldn't prevent it.

He became the girl's logistics minister, I carefully prepared for him early he himself did not eat directly to his so-called girlfriend, he even prepared exam preparation materials for others, I saw in the eyes, anxious in my heart, but there was no way, I know, I just spent how much money to find a tutor for him to no avail, because the heart has flown away, the money we spent in the past three years looks like it is in vain.

I thought I was already in pain to the end, nothing more painful, but I was wrong, and what happened next let me know what despair is.

I was glad that the rich second-generation mother I met wanted to invite me to dinner with Xingxing, but I excused myself for a long time, and I was happy to say that I didn't give face, so he couldn't do it. In order to ease the tension between me and Xingxing, I agreed to eat together, anyway, there is still a month before the high school entrance examination, and the general trend is gone.

We had dinner together, and his classmate's mother was dressed up fashionably, and at first glance she was financially strong. We had a good conversation, although his son was full of famous brands, but he was not as out of line as his mother said, maybe the child was like this during the rebellious period, and he always did it against his parents.

The next day, the teacher called me and said that he was happy to fight with his classmates and asked me to come to school quickly.

When I put down the phone, my head was buzzing, and I hurried to the hospital, only to see the happy swollen right thumb. I didn't have time to ask the reason for the quarrel, so I hurried to the hospital, and after filming, the doctor said that my thumb was fractured and that I would avoid writing for a month or two. My tears fell instantly, and I wanted to kick my feet, hating him for not knowing the severity, and that something like this was happening at this time.

On the way home, I kept telling myself that this was the case, even if I reprimanded him, what could I do?

When I got home, I forced my composure and asked him what was wrong.

When I found out why, I was speechless.

It turned out that after having dinner with his rich second-generation classmates, his mother found that his child was talking to me very happily, so she said to his son: "You have to study hard, otherwise people will say that we are a nouveau riche and uneducated." ”

Her son replied disdainfully: "You are talking nonsense again, no one will say that." ”

In order to make her words weighty, she actually said to his son: "I'm glad that my mother said this, let you study hard and don't be a nouveau riche." ”

The next day, the rich second generation and the happy met in the toilet, happy and happy to greet the rich second generation, the rich second generation directly threw a sentence to the happy: "Stay away from me in the future, you are too hypocritical, your mother is a -----" Happy to see the rich second generation scolding me, directly punched the rich second generation on the mouth, the rich second generation is low, shrink down, and the punch hit the door panel of the toilet------

After listening to the silence for a long time, I dialed the phone number of the rich second-generation mother: "How can you do this? Why do you want to tell your son like this?"

There was a series of apologies over there: "I'm sorry, happy mother, I see that you and the child can talk together, I think that the child may listen to these words under the pretense of your mouth, I never thought that such a thing would happen, I'm really sorry, I fully recognize the medical expenses, and the nutrition expenses-----"

I interrupted her: "No, please tell your child the truth, please apologize to your child, and I don't want to hear your voice again, I won't forgive you." ”

Hanging up, I deleted her phone.

I was happy to ask for a leave of absence to take the exam next year, but after weighing, I didn't agree, I told him that the exam would be what it would look like.

I was happy to take the high school entrance examination, and as expected, he did very badly in the exam, but fortunately, he finally went to school. Many of his classmates were admitted to the four prestigious schools, and he was eliminated from the prestigious schools. The happy so-called girlfriend played for a long time, and scored more than 30 points more than usual, I don't know why, I haven't seen Happy call or send a message again.

That summer vacation, happy did not go out, stayed at home for a long time, and he learned for the first time what it was like to be injured······