Chapter Fifty-Eight: Immediately Hanging Heads

On the second day of the turmoil, for Hong Yanwu's despicable behavior, Hong Lucheng took the initiative to come to the door to apologize to the Chen family. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

He came hard-headed, embarrassed by his son's mistakes and embarrassed by what he had to say.

Before, he had never mentioned his son's inferiority to Chen Deyuan, this was originally to save some face for himself, but who would have thought that the "old thief" would be a broken spittoon full of pickles, and one didn't expect that it could stick to people and smell dirty, making you disgusting and embarrassed.

Fortunately, nothing happened, otherwise the house was high, and Chen Liquan fell asleep again, once he fell, it was not fun.

Hong Lucheng has already made up his mind. He felt that even if the Chen family broke off contact with the Hong family, he could no longer keep the Chen family in the dark, otherwise he might harm other people's children in the future.

His son himself knows that this contradiction, coupled with no responsibility, who can stand it?

So after sitting down, Hong Lucheng told Chen Deyuan and his wife about Hong Yanwu's "criminal history" and his worries about how to discipline him.

After listening to these words, Chen Deyuan and his wife knew how "difficult to beat" Hong Yanwu was (Dingxing dialect, bad meaning), but the couple showed completely different attitudes towards this.

Izumi's mother, like the other neighbors of Guanyinyuan, could not tolerate Hong Yanwu's actions. She felt that her son was a good child, and she was afraid that her son would learn badly from Hong Yanwu, and she was also worried that her son would be bullied and deceived.

But things in the world are very strange, there are people who like Sun Monkey and those who like Zhu Bajie. Chen Deyuan himself was very popular when he was a child, so he was very rare to Hong Yanwu, and even felt very interesting about Hong Yanwu's past "great achievements".

On the contrary, he was quite worried that Chen Liquan would inherit his grandfather's submissive nature. If that's the case, not only will you have to sell your stupid strength for a lifetime, but you will also have to suffer a lifetime of wretchedness.

"Boy, what bad intentions can there be? The boy can be more and more interesting. If you are willing, I will beat him up if this kid is found again in the future!"

Chen Deyuan said, like a joke is also a consolation.

"You just fight. ”

Hong Lucheng just spoke, but sighed again, looking very helpless.

"But it's a thing that doesn't remember to eat or fight, it's useless!"

"Don't say that, how can a child not be afraid of being beaten? Besides, I have news that the higher authorities are asking for the resumption of school. Maybe as soon as he goes to school, this kid will be sensible. ”

"When is the start of school?" Hong Lucheng's eyes lit up, and a hint of hope appeared.

"In October, the factories have already begun to discuss sending labor propaganda teams to schools. Don't tell me, I'll probably be in charge of these bad boys in the future......"

As soon as he came out of the Chen family, Hong Lucheng was already half relieved.

In his opinion, going to school is not so much for literacy as for being disciplined. A true person must be literate, and a child of good fortune must be behaving like an adult.

And Hong Yanwu was out of teaching, and he should have asked the school to clean up a long time ago, but he stopped classes just in time for the "movement", and the teacher was cleaned up first. Fortunately, Chen Deyuan actually brought this good news, which is tantamount to a lifesaver.

When he returned to the East Courtyard, Hong Lucheng was already sad. Looking at Hong Yanwu, who was hanging on the jujube tree, he didn't say anything to scold him for the first time, on the contrary, he couldn't help but ridicule in a strange voice.

"Look at you kid making a fuss again! Tell you, school is going to start, you are going to school......"

"Good thing. "The old daughter-in-law went out to wash the vegetables, and happened to hear it with one ear, and she also helped to scare Hong Yanwu.

"Look at your kid to toss again, don't you tie you with a rope all day long, and ask the teacher to take care of it, it's okay! If you're still naughty, I'll punish you for standing and beat you with a big board!"

"Who are you scaring about?"

Although his mouth is still strong, Hong Yanwu has a cold feeling in his heart.

He is not stupid, his father and Aunt Bian understand the meaning. It turns out that when you enter the school, you will be put on the hook immediately, and the cow will be yoked, so you have to be honestly controlled, and you can no longer go underwater and go to the house, and you can no longer be imaginative.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately lost his mood, and he slipped down from the tree and hid in the house.

Unexpectedly, even his dearest and dearest mother didn't spare him, knowing that school was going to start, Wang Yunlin was also a lecturer.

"Third child, you're about to become a student, do you hear? There must be a rule for everything. The teacher is not so good at talking to the family, so if you are not right, you will be treated. Beware, study hard, be a good boy, do you hear?"

Hong Yanwu didn't dare not listen to his mother's words, he honestly lowered his head, rolled his nose, felt aggrieved, twisted his hands back and forth, and twisted his fingers white, but he knew better than anyone else in his heart.

Dad is really looking forward to encircling him. Aunt Bian is gloating. Mom's words are always afterthought.

What grows up to be a great person, what if I can be obedient, she will be relieved. But God knows what's going on at school!

The eldest brother and the second brother both went to school, but they weren't eaten?

What is a teacher? It can't be a goblin!

Do you want to cure me?

However, don't look at Hong Yanwu who is still so tough at this time, but after a while, it won't be him again.

Because all his imagination is filling the school with that terrible. And gradually, he has come to regard books as ghosts, teachers as monsters, and schools more completely as a grave in the wilderness, and a place more terrible than the gloomy morgue of a hospital.

This kind of fear that evolved from the initial worry was simply overwhelming him, so he couldn't care about the embarrassment of forgetting Chen Liquan in the room yesterday, and he actually blushed his face and went to expose his inner weakness to his only friend.

"Why, why do children have to go to school? Why do we have to let the teacher take care of it? Why do we have to study? Why don't we play with ourselves, and don't we even have a good time playing in the room?!"

Chen Liquan didn't care about yesterday's events at all, but wanted to give his friends a little comfort, but he couldn't make up nonsense, so he could only say, "Don't worry, my father said, all children have to go to school, and all schools have teachers." But after school, we can still practice knives in the week, right?"

To say that Chen Liquan's Mandarin has made great progress, there are very few Dingxing accents at this time. But this sentence failed to make Hong Yanwu relax at all.

Because as long as he makes a mistake, he will be beaten by the board, or he will be led by the teacher like a cow and a horse, so what heart does he have to practice knives!

At this time, the more Hong Yanwu thought about going to school, the more afraid he became, and his heart was about to explode. And I don't know why, I'm quite scared. He just intuitively knew that play and freedom were originally his rights, but why was he deprived of them by the "school"?

"I can't run!" he sighed with sadness in his heart, waiting for the catastrophe to come.

When Chen Liquan saw Hong Yanwu's appearance, his heart became even more uncomfortable. As soon as he came up, he patted his small chest and hit the guarantee ticket.

"Don't be afraid, I'll play with you after school. The teacher cares about me, and he also plays with you, and he doesn't talk nonsense! Whatever you say, let's play whatever you want, even if you take me to the room again, our brothers and sons will always be good friends, won't we?"

Hong Yanwu seemed to grasp the straw that saved his life. "What do you mean?"

Chen Liquan nodded firmly. "Definitely!"

I don't know if it was because I was moved, or I regretted what happened yesterday, Hong Yanwu shed tears when he went to the ground.

He just stood there, his neck shrugged, and he cried.