He was about to consider a few words to comfort Zhu Zhu, but at this time, it was very abrupt, and the sixth sister said: "Hey, village chief, you pretend to be Zhu Zhu's father." ”

Ao Muyang was dumbfounded: "What?"

The sixth sister said: "Little Pig and I usually have no intersection with the classmates in the class, they don't know our family, you pretend to be an old pig to have a meeting, no one will find out that you are pretending." ”

To make sure that he heard correctly, Ao Muyang couldn't cry or laugh for a while: "What are you kidding? That's not good, that's not good, besides, I'm so young......"

"You look old. The sixth sister interrupted him mercilessly, "As long as your skin is dark, you look old, and you are darker than Uncle Cang's skin." ”

Zhong Cang laughed: "Actually, when I used to work on the construction site, my skin was also dark, and I raised my skin back in Longtou Village for more than a year." ”

Ao Muyang looked at him straightly, he pondered for a moment and said, "I said that, not quite right, right?"

"Anyway, I can't do that, can I, little pig?" asked Ao Muyang.

Zhu Zhu blinked his eyes and said, "Actually, you can." ”

She continued: "Usually my sixth sister and I don't have a good relationship in the class, if I don't have parents to attend the meeting this time, they will definitely arrange me." Well, it's you, Uncle Xiaoyang, now you've become Xiaoyang's father, old pig. ”

Ao Muyang was very tired: "You guys are all fools, what's wrong with me even if my skin is a little darker? But I'm still very young, I'm not even thirty years old!"

"It's okay, it's easy. The two little girls took him out of school and went to a barber shop next to him, and after entering the shop, Zhu Zhu shouted: "Sister Yuanyuan, use your four great Asian evil arts to change my head and make my uncle look older." ”

A cute girl with a round face walked out with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, what are the four evil tricks to change the head, my sister just knows how to make up......"

She is indeed very good at makeup, and after she slapped Ao Muyang on the face, Zhong Cang looked at it and said in surprise: "Ah, dragon head, you are really a lot older." ”

Ao Muyang looked at the mirror, in the mirror, his temples were gray, the corners of his eyes and forehead were wrinkled, the nasolabial folds were deeper, and with the deliberately prominent stubble, he did look like he was in his thirties.

In this way, he sat in the classroom of the first class of junior high school in a daze, and sat in the back corner with Zhong Cang.

Now the classroom is bustling, parents and students are inside.

A famous school is a famous school, the conditions are different, not to mention that there is air conditioning and fans, but the area of the classroom and the desks are also much larger, the students sit as usual, and the parents sit at both ends of the desk, so that it still does not look crowded.

Ao Muyang wondered and asked, "Why are the seats of the two of you so biased?"

He looked back, and there was only one table in the back, and two tall and muscular boys were sitting with hippie smiles.

In his experience, these seats are reserved for mischievous students.

Zhu Zhu said: "We asked for it ourselves, originally we sat in the last row, Song Zhenbang and Li Yuan were too mixed, so the teacher arranged them in the last row and let us move forward." ”

When she said this, the sixth sister suddenly turned around and slapped a boy's hand: "Smack!"

With a glaring of eyes, the sixth sister said to the boy, "What did your hand touch?"

Ao Muyang saw it, and the boy behind him pulled Zhu Zhu's pigtails, which made him smile, he had done this kind of thing when he was in school before.

The boy Song Zhenbang grabbed the book and threw it in the face of the sixth sister, and said, "I touched the book with my hand, what's the matter?"

Too close, although the sixth sister waved her hand to block, the page still swept on her forehead, and the two boys laughed when they saw them.

The classroom was noisy, and no one noticed their small movements.

The sixth sister twisted her waist and stood up, and asked gloomily, "Do you want to die?"

Song Zhenbang laughed and said: ", the little lady has a really big temper today, do you think your father has nothing to fear here? Haha, don't pretend, is this your father invited from the labor market? How much is a day? Less acting!"

The boy next to him also smiled: "Which construction site do you usually work on?" My dad is the boss of Hengyuan Real Estate, tell me, I asked my dad to take you two to fly." ”

Ao Muyang didn't care about the conflict between them, it was just a joke between children, but the two boys spoke very hard, which made him not very happy.

Zhu Zhu pulled the sixth sister and said, "Don't talk to these two scum, dirty our mouths." ”

Song Zhenbang said: "We are scum, how can you get better? Don't think I don't know your identity, tumor sister, your father and mother have already been in prison, I have asked someone to inquire, haha." ”

The sixth sister shook her hand and slapped it, Song Zhenbang hurriedly retreated, and it was too late to stand up at this time, so he sat on the chair and leaned back.

As soon as he leaned back, the sixth sister then raised her knees against the edge of the table, and with a force of her thighs, the table was hit forward by her, just hitting Song Zhenbang's chest and causing him to lose his balance, and he fell to the ground with a clatter.

The surrounding students immediately burst into laughter when they saw it, some whistled, and some shouted: "Master Song, you were beaten by the tumor girl again?"

Hearing a student say the title of tumor girl in Mandarin again, Zhong Cang's face became gloomy.

Sixth Sister regards her biological parents as enemies, and when she was in school, she would rather use Zhong Cang's surname and call her Zhong Sixth Sister, but now the students call her tumor sister with homophony, which is ugly enough.

Song Zhenbang got up in embarrassment and wanted to swing his fist at the sixth sister, but the sixth sister was not afraid, and pulled Zhu Zhu away from the fighting stance.

Without her moving, Ao Muyang took the first step to squeeze Song Zhenbang's fist.

This boy is tall and strong, five big and three thick, and if he drops ten times with one force, the sixth sister may not be able to beat him.

Holding the boy, Ao Muyang said slowly: "Young man, beating a woman is not a man's doing. ”

Children in junior high school are in the rebellious period, and boys at this time want to save face.

The sixth sister overturned Song Zhenbang and made him feel very faceless, looking at the image and the seat, he knew that this was a class bully.

At this time, Song Zhenbang didn't care if he was a man or not, he wanted to beat the sixth sister to save face, so he yelled at Ao Muyang: "Let go of your hand!

The parent-teacher conference had not yet begun, the teachers did not enter the classroom, and only a group of parents and students stayed in the room.

Naturally, these people didn't come to persuade them, they all sat there and waited to watch the excitement.

Ao Muyang said: "I can let go of my hand, you can sit down honestly, okay?"

"Okay Margobi," the young man shook his head very recklessly, "Get out of the way, I told you don't think I don't know, you are definitely a migrant worker, look at the calluses on your palms, I told you that you better get out of the way, don't break your hands for a few yuan of wages!"