Wen Jinhe was afraid that her father would quarrel with Teacher Xiang, she wanted to explain the situation to the teacher outside, but what she didn't expect was that Teacher Xiang knew that she didn't want him to meet her father, but Teacher Xiang went his own way, and said with a big grin, you are Wen Jinhe's father, I am her homeroom teacher.

Wen Jinhe and Xiang Xinrong were talking outside, Wen Wenlong had actually heard it clearly, he knew that the teacher had come to the door, but he pretended not to know, "It's the teacher, I'm not from a high-walled mansion here, what's the matter here?"

"I want to talk to you about Wen Jinhe's situation, and I want to disturb you. Xiang Xinrong had already sensed something from Wen Jinhe's expression and his parents' tone towards him, and he said as he broke into the hall.

The sun shone hotly on the roof, leaking through the cracks in the tile, shining on the dark face of the cultural dragon, he glanced at Xiang Xinrong who was walking towards him with very strange eyes, and grinned and said, Teacher, you are only afraid of working hard in vain this time, our family Jinhe doesn't want to study, there is nothing to talk about, besides, she is my daughter, not your daughter, it has nothing to do with you, you better go back quickly.

Xiang Xinrong has been teaching for more than ten years, and has been a class teacher for more than ten years, and has seen many parents of all kinds, but he has never seen a parent who turned himself away from thousands of miles away from the beginning, and he felt that Wen Jinhe did not go to school was not her own reason, but in this father, he said very politely, Jinhe Dad, if you don't want to talk about it, you have to talk about it, you don't care about your daughter's future, but we as teachers can't care about it, it's better to talk.

Obedient bosom friend, the comer is not good, Xiang Xinrong's words have made the cultural dragon feel the smell of gunpowder, it seems that this time he really met a person who likes to top the cow as much as himself, he glanced at Xiang Xinrong, drank a big sip of wine by himself, and said with a smile, what does my daughter's future have to do with you, not to mention, a girl's family, when she is older, she will get married, what is not the future, you are really like to talk about things in a big way, and you are not afraid of flashing your tongue.

Wen Jinhe knew her father's temper, for fear that she would be true to the teacher, she winked at her father a few times, signaling him to have a better attitude and don't take the teacher to blame, but Wenhua Long pretended to be stupid and turned a blind eye, so anxious that Wen Jinhe stomped his feet.

Xiang Xinrong also felt something strange, the man in front of him who was not soaked in oil and salt was not so easy to deal with, but as long as there was a glimmer of hope, he had to persuade him to let Wen Jinhe go back to school, he decided to use both soft and hard, and said in a relaxed tone, is there a problem at home?

Wenhualong is not a gangster, he is a very tough man, of course he doesn't want to spit out his bitterness to another man, not to mention that the other party is still his daughter's homeroom teacher, his eyes flashed, and he immediately changed the topic, puffing out red eyes and said to Wen Jinhe, why are you standing stupidly, the teacher doesn't know how to pour a cup of tea when he comes!

Wen Jinhe was so nervous that she forgot about it, and she hurriedly went to the stove house to make tea.

As soon as his daughter left, Wenhualong's face changed, turning into the color of pig liver, and he said very unceremoniously, Teacher, you are here to check the household registration, you don't care about my family's affairs, it's not early, go back, I don't have anything to entertain you here.

"If you don't agree with your daughter's return to school, I won't go back. Xiang Xinrong's temper also came up, and he said in a tough tone.

Wen Wenlong felt that this teacher was a ruthless character who did not stop until he reached his goal, instead of grinding his teeth with him at home, it was better to rub oil on the soles of his feet, he stared at his blood-red eyes, and said with disdain, my daughter, I have the final say, you can't control it, it's your business whether you can go back or not, I have to do something, don't accompany me.

Wen Jinhe poured the tea and came out, seeing her father walking out of the hall with an iron face, she felt that her father was determined not to let her study, she walked to Xiang Xinrong with a heart, handed him the tea, pouted and said, Teacher Xiang, I'm sorry, my father is such a person, don't take it to heart.

Xiang Xinrong was very annoyed, he didn't expect to meet such a soft and hard parent, he sighed and said, don't worry, I won't be angry with a bull like your father.

Xiang Xinrong stood up, walked a few steps outside the door of the hall, turned around and glanced at Wen Jinhe with very stern eyes, and said in a tone of hatred that iron is not steel, Wen Jinhe, it is right to respect your parents, but you can't accommodate everything, you have to make your own decisions about studying, this is a major event related to your life.

Wen Jinhe didn't understand the teacher's good intentions, but the family is such a family, the father is such a father, although studying is important, although the university entrance examination is a dream, however, all this seems too far away, she said with tears in her eyes, thank you, teacher, thank you for your hard work.

In the past ten years of work, Xiang Xinrong has been persuaded to study more than once, but he is as disgraced as this time, he has found nothing, and it is the first time that he has gone back in anger, and a nameless fire suddenly rose in his heart, and he walked forward without looking back.

Looking at the teacher's back as she gradually moved away, the little hope that Wen Jinhe had raised before was completely extinguished, and she knew that this might be her life.

Wen Jinyi came back with her schoolbag on her back, and when she saw her sister Wen Jinhe's tearful appearance, she pouted and said, Sister, do you miss school?

"Silly sister, what can you do when you come back, don't think about it anymore, read your books with peace of mind, sister still hopes that you will be admitted to college in the future." Xiang Jinhe burst into tears and smiled, touched his sister's hair, and walked into the hall together.

Wenhua Long deliberately wanted to be angry towards Xinrong, although he knew that he was a good teacher and out of good intentions, but he also knew that if he softened his heart and agreed to let his daughter go back to school, then the family that had finally improved a little would fall apart again.

He quietly looked at the turbulent Xiangjiang River, looked at the waves that were hit by the reef in the river into foam, and his heart turned over the river and the sea, he muttered to himself: Fangfang, don't blame me for being ruthless, I also hope that my daughter will have a good future, and I also hope that the family will be happy, but since you left me, my whole heart has been empty and I can't find a place.

Fangfang, Yulan, I don't want to drink so much wine, I don't want to become a hated drunkard, but I am very bitter in my heart, I miss you very much, don't look at what I used to shout at you, in fact, I care about you in my heart, when you are here, no matter how hard and tired I am outside, how much I have been wronged, as long as I enter the house, my whole heart will be warm.

Fangfang, do you know? Actually, for so many years, I have never let go of you, I have always hoped that you are still alive, where are you, dead or alive, don't toss me so much, if you are alive, go back quickly, I need you, and the children need you even more.

Yulan, you ruthless woman, I know you must be looking for your son, but, how can you leave without saying a word, let me tell you the truth, in fact, I also miss our son, but, there are two daughters in the family to support, I can't just leave, do you know my heart?