Chapter 3 It is normal to be beaten if you pretend to be forced

The atmosphere was unusually heavy, and now I can hear even a needle in the ground very clearly. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

it! Finished! Affected by emotions, I accidentally said what I wanted to say the most, what should I do? How does it end? The teacher would think that I was actually a secondary school disease?

I was thinking appreciatively as I observed Teacher Ping Wenjing's face.

Teacher Ping Wenjing clenched her fists and lowered her head, so I couldn't see her expression clearly, if you compare it, the teacher's expression is like a character to be blackened in an anime, and her face is covered with an unknown black.

'Sun. Ming. Language'

It's very abrupt, but I'd like to ask you a question here.

Q: When do you feel murderous?

A: The obvious answer is when someone calls you by your full name.

'Yes, I'm here, teacher, what's the matter with you?' ’

I looked at Ping Wenjing tremblingly, if this was a comic, there should have been a circle of unknown black positions around Ping Wenjing now, if I was answering casually now, I felt like I might die.

Are you kidding! I can't die here! This is the third chapter! Chapter 3: The protagonist is dead, what happens next?

'What do you think? Is the teacher joking with you right now? ’

Ping Wenjing raised her head and looked at me with a smile, although it was still a beautiful face, but for some reason, I couldn't see the smile on the teacher's face at all, and it seemed that the black stance began to spread towards me.

I'm sorry, but I didn't even think about it. ’

I honestly apologized, and bowed 90 degrees to why I was sincere, and I was thinking about whether or not to show my belly.

'Come here, I'll show you a baby.' ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing was still smiling brightly and hooked her fingers at me.

"No, it's still not necessary, if it's a baby, it's better for the teacher to keep it, I'm not a person who likes babies very much." ’

I hurriedly backed away so much that I accidentally hit the couch and sat down.

Are you kidding! If I had passed now, I would have been killed! And teacher, you've been used up to rotten! Obviously you want to hit me! Right, that's right! I want those to be the same as humans!

'What are you panicking about~ I'm not trying to kill ...... Hit you. ’

Teacher Ping Wenjing walked towards me step by step with a smile on her face.

Yes, step by step, you can get to me by walking two steps, but the teacher didn't do it, but slowly, raised his legs, put down, teacher, you are intimidating, if you can, I can sue you, promise to sue you.

'Teacher, it's not right for you to do this, and students should also have autonomy. ’

I hugged my body, curled up on the sofa, and watched Ping Wenjing walk towards me step by step.

When Ping Wenjing heard what I said, she stopped, nodded seriously, and picked up the ashtray on the coffee table.

'No, no, no, teacher, I think the students really have to focus on their studies, and I feel like I've had a long break and can go to school. ’

Seeing Ping Wenjing's movements, I immediately changed my mouth and said, not daring to speak back.

When Ping Wenjing heard me say this, she nodded with satisfaction and put the ashtray back down.

I saw that the black aura of 'brush ~ brush ~' around me had disappeared with Ping Wenjing, and sighed relaxedly, because I was too nervous, and now the whole person was in a lazy state, lying on the sofa like Ge You was lying.

I thought today would be the final word.

'So, let's go to school now, right?' ’

After sitting down on the sofa, Ping Wenjing looked at me with a smile.

'Huh? Today? But it's noon today, and I feel like it's not too late to go tomorrow, by the way, I have another question, how did you find the teacher? ’

Ping Wenjing smiled knowingly and spit out two words lightly.

'Parents. ’

'Did my parents mean what my parents told you?' ’

I was so surprised that I didn't just raise my voice.

It's so rare that my parents actually have time to pay attention to me.

'Oh yes. ’

Ping Wenjing seemed to think of something, took out her mobile phone and called out, and after a while, the other side was connected.

'Hello? Hello, is it Sun Mingyu's father? ’

'Yes, hello, may I ask who you are?' ’

Because it was open, I could clearly hear a magnetic male voice on the other side, and I had heard it so many times that I could be sure that it was my father.

'Hmm...... I am Sun Mingyu's homeroom teacher, Ping Wenjing. ’

Ping Wenjing's expression looked very embarrassed, and I looked at her and smiled slightly and complained in my heart.

Teacher, don't work hard, that person won't leave the phone number and memory of the useless person.

'Oh, it's Mr. Ping, what's the matter?' ’

'That's right, I've come to the place where Sun Mingyu lives. ’

"Well, then I'll trouble Mr. Ping next. ’

My father's voice remained unchanged in my impression, just plain and flat, and I couldn't hear any ups and downs in his voice.

'Uh...... Then do you want to communicate with Sun Mingyu? He's right next to me right now. ’

Mr. Ping was obviously very bad at dealing with my father, so he threw the problem at me in a panic.

The father on the other end of the phone fell silent and replied after a while.

"Then give him the phone, trouble Mr. Ping." ’

I took the phone and said into it.

'Hey. ’

'Hmm. ’

My father and I were both silent.

Seeing this situation, Ping Wenjing asked very understandingly.

"Otherwise, I will avoid it, and you will not let Sun Mingyu go." ’

'I'll just go to the bedroom, teacher, you're here.' ’

With that, I went into the bedroom and closed the door.

'How's it going?' ’

'Okay. ’

'How's the body?' ’

'It's fine. ’

'Is there still money?' ’

'Yes. ’

'How's the results?' ’

'Okay. ’

'Is that ......'

The dialogue between father and son can never catch up with the dialogue between mother and son, and the dialogue between father and son is very simple, the questions are simple, and the answers are even simpler.

"Okay", "not bad", "okay" are actually just a simple statement, to put it bluntly, it is just polite words, but it is incredible that you will not feel that the other party does not care about you at all, maybe the fathers of the world are using this kind of love to care about their sons, of course, daughters don't know.

'Inscription, you're going to school. ’

I listened to the phone and walked to the window and heard my father's words.

I smiled and replied.

'Hmm. ’

'Then I'll hang up first, if nothing else. ’

My father didn't seem to have anything else to do, and the two of us said goodbye to each other and hung up.

I looked at the scenery outside and was silent for a long time.

It's the end of winter.

The summer green has passed, and the autumn wind is not there.

When the snow is covered, spring is coming.