Chapter 22: Fubi (9)
Dong's mother couldn't get angry in an instant, and her brain seemed to tell her that it was this person who brought her child badly.
"What are you waiting for? If you don't hurry back to study now, will you lose the time wasted? How will I get into Linkakov in the future? How to make money? How to live a good life? ”
"Dong Yuan's mother, even if you go back to study now, you may not be able to be admitted to university, why don't you let Dong Yuan watch the concert first, and then decide what to do. This concert has been going on for a while, and tickets are non-refundable. ”
"What? Tickets are non-refundable? So much money is gone? Manager, come here, is it true that this guy said that the ticket cannot be refunded? ”
The manager walked over slowly, the smile on his face long gone.
"Yes, according to the law, tickets are indeed non-refundable."
When Dong's mother heard this, she was furious, raised her slap, and slapped Dong Yuan in the face.
Before he could make a move, Lin Yunjue grabbed Dong's mother's hand like a wrench in advance.
Dong's mother struggled to break free, and found that her hand couldn't move at all, and glared at Lin Yunjue angrily:
"What are you doing? Let go! Beware of me accusing you of indecency! ”
"Dong Yuan's mother, you calm down first, if you continue to fight, I'm afraid you won't be able to come back."
The only remaining reason made Dong's mother put away the strength in her hands, and the whole popularity went up and down. Knowing that the other party was a stranger, it didn't make sense to tell him at all, and continued to aim his anger at Dong Yuan:
"You shit! Neither can make money, and you don't study well, pit your mother's money every day, and then try every way to throw the money into this garbage place, why don't you feel the hard work of making money? Who turned you into this? Tell me, who is it? ”
Dong Yuan bowed his head deeply, covered his eyes with his arms, and was silent and did not dare to speak.
Mother Dong looked up and looked at all the staff.
"Who are you? Why let my son in? As a result, he doesn't sleep in the middle of the night now, which affects his studies. ”
Looking at the onlookers again, the light blue fluorescence was extremely dazzling and sinful in Dong's mother's eyes. It feels like seeing the dirtiest rat, and it's no longer me.
"You're really harmful, you people! It's really too much. What are you doing with this thing, my son's grades in every subject are only that average score, he has just entered middle school now, what do you call my son, he doesn't know if he can be admitted to college, you people, ahhhh......h You've killed my son, this ......."
Dong's mother began to cry as she spoke, as if she had been greatly wronged.
There was a ball of anger in the hearts of the people around him, and no one stepped forward, watching Dong's mother crying there alone, and her voice even overshadowed her son.
The scene is extremely weird.
Lin Yunjue looked at Dong Yuan helplessly, Dong Yuan always covered his eyes with his arms, and his whole body twitched from excessive crying.
After Dong's mother calmed down a little, Lin Yunjue tried to talk to Dong's mother again.
"That Dong Yuan's mother ......"
"If you stop me from taking my son away, I'll go to the police!"
Lin Yunjue had to give up again.
"I'm telling you, you guys, all day long, what kind of anime and idols, they're going to kill you! I tell you that you have no future. You people, isn't it okay to study hard? What's the point of fooling around in a place like this all day long? What's the point? Please pay attention to you.,Is the goal of life good?,Is there a little learning goal or not?,It's not anime or the Internet all day long.,Isn't it a person? ”
The crowd of onlookers didn't know when there were two more figures.
Lin Yunjue sighed slightly, squatted down and sat on an equal footing with Dong Yuan.
"Dong Yuan, your mother is right, now this is no longer our world, let's go out."
"Look at your friend, how knowledgeable you are, and know that this is not a place for people."
Dong Yuan was still twitching in place, Lin Yunjue gently held him in his arms, and whispered in his ear:
"The world, Her Royal Highness the First Princess, it's understandable how to deal with it like this."
The sound is loud and small, long and long, like a rattle in childhood, and like a childhood lullaby.
No one knows what kind of psychological struggle Dong Yuan is going through at this time.
Lin Yunjue got up and put his hands on Dong Yuan's shoulders. Dong Yuan slowly put down the arm covering his eyes, and his crying red eyes made people feel distressed.
Dong Yuan wants to run away now, running away without looking back, he doesn't want to see his mother again, and he doesn't want to go back to the home that doesn't belong to his own world.
It's a pity that he lost the strength to escape.
It was hazy in front of him, and the world became blurred, with only the figure of Brother Jue beside him.
Could it be that this is what Brother Jue said about stepping into another world with half a foot?
"Let's go, let's go out first, so as not to disturb others to watch the concert." Lin Yunjue's gentle voice moistened Dong Yuan's dry heart bit by bit.
Dong Yuan stopped crying for a while, and grabbed Lin Yunjue's hand tightly, as if grasping the last straw.
Dong's mother finally saw the appearance of her child clearly, looked at Lin Yunjue and Dong Yuan with a frown, didn't say anything, snorted, and took the lead out of the building.
The audience looked at the backs of these three people, wondering if they were still in the mood to watch the next concert.
Twilight looked at Dong Yuan's back, her heart was blocked, very uncomfortable, and the switch of the glow stick in her hand was about to be broken by her.
Yang Xuan shook his head and gently patted his sister's shoulder, signaling that it was time for her to go.
The concert is about to begin.
The three of them walked out of the door unhurriedly, without any hindrance.
"Okay, Dong Yuan, say goodbye to your friend, let's go home." Dong's mother grabbed Dong Yuan's arm and pulled it out.
Dong Yuan clung to Lin Yunjue and refused to part no matter what he said.
"Do you still want to delay people? Let go and come back with me! Dong's mother patted Dong Yuan's shoulder heavily, Dong Yuan trembled violently and grabbed tighter.
Without the people around her, Dong's mother's mood seemed to be more likely to deteriorate, and when she was about to break through the critical point again, Lin Yunjue hurriedly said:
"Dong Yuan's mother, you wait to calm down first, don't be so angry at every turn."
"Can I not be angry? If you have a child and see him like this, I don't think you can talk so well, and it's good that I didn't hit him hard! ”
"Then you have to think about yourself, it's not good for your body to be angry all the time."
Mother Dong took a deep breath and calmed her emotions. Indeed, compared with before, he has become more and more unable to control his temper, and when Dong Yuan was young, he could barely tell him calmly, but now that he has reached menopause, Dong Yuan has also reached the rebellious period, and it is very difficult for the two to get along harmoniously. The thought of this guy running away from home makes me angry.
"Dong Yuan's mother, you said that Dong Yuan's grades can't get up to the average score, is he so poor at studying?"
"Of course, isn't this nonsense, sleeping in class during the day, hiding under the covers at night and surfing the Internet, do you think this person will study well?"
"Dong Yuan, this is your mistake, students should study hard, how can they surf the Internet every day? Do you say? ”
"That is, Dong Yuan, look at other people, how high your consciousness is, why can't you study hard as a student? Your name is Lin Yunjue, right, you should still be a middle school student, right? ”
Lin Yunjue nodded.
"Then you have to work hard and strive to be admitted to Linkacofer, so that Dong Yuan's face will be a little light when he goes out, and maybe he can take care of it in the future."
Dong Yuan was always silent, and he was in a tacit attitude towards everything his mother said.
"But your child doesn't look like a person who can be admitted to college, do you want to consider hiring a tutor?"
"Tutor?"
Lin Yunjue took out his mobile phone, opened the file inside, and said:
"I forgot to mention that I am indeed a middle school student, but in a few days I will be a college student."
On the mobile phone, the electronic version of the admission letter of Linca College is so eye-catching.