Wang Lun was very aggrieved at this meal.

The happier the people at the table talked, the more unhappy he felt.

Fortunately, he is a sociable person, even if the unhappiness in his heart is getting stronger and stronger, Wang Lun still talks and laughs on the surface.

This hot pot was eaten until more than nine o'clock, on the one hand, Wang Lun lost the urge to persuade wine in the past, and on the other hand, it was not because he was at home, and everyone didn't drink a lot of wine today.

Except for Han Yangqiu, who couldn't drink at all, the consciousness of the others was still very clear.

As the leader of the group and the organizer of this gathering, Song Mu is still a little relieved about everyone. Under her arrangement, Shen Chang drove the four people of the elite group home one by one, and she sat on Wang Lun's "little potato" and asked Wang Lun to take her home.

At this moment, Wang Lun was very entangled in the face of Song Mu.

There has always been a secret in his heart, from the age when he first fell in love, he actually secretly liked Song Mu. It's just that under various coincidences, Shen Chang actually took the lead and determined the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend with Song Mu.

After all, the three of them have grown up together since childhood, and he didn't have the courage to choose a silent blessing.

However, even if the woman he likes has become the object of his brother, he did not strangle the love in his heart, but hid it deep in his heart.

It is precisely because of this that his friendship with Shen Chang is no longer so iron, he and Shen Chang go to Boss Zhao's to watch movies less and less, he always wants to pull Song Mu when he changes jobs, he is very happy when he helps Song Mu, and he will be very happy when he receives the gift from Song Mu......

Until today, until that moment just now, his love for Song Mu was shaken for the first time because of jealousy......

"Wang Lun, what's wrong with you?" Song Mu saw that he had been absent-minded all night, and asked with some worry: "I feel that you are not in a good state tonight?" Isn't it uncomfortable? ”

Wang Lun was slightly shocked when he heard this, he didn't expect Song Mu to be able to see her abnormality, so he hurriedly said in a relaxed tone: "It's not a big deal." Didn't I leave early this afternoon without work, and when I was just eating, I suddenly remembered something, and I couldn't let go of it, so I ......"

"It's this time now, even if you want to make amends, you can't do it." Song Mu didn't think much about it at all, she opened her mouth to comfort: "It's useless to regret it, it's better to relax and stop thinking about it." ”

"You're right." Wang Lun seemed to get guidance from these words, he nodded and said, "It's useless to regret it...... ......."

Song Mu saw that he seemed to want to open, so she didn't say anything more, and returned to the dormitory area to say goodbye to Wang Lun, and she went straight home.

Although he didn't drink much wine tonight, he still drank after all, Song Mu quickly washed up, fell into bed and was about to fall asleep.

In the haze, she seemed to hear a whining voice in the living room, but this time it was different from the past, the source of the whining sound was not her mother, but her father, who was counted down by her mother all day......

When he got up the next day, Song Mu obviously felt that the atmosphere at home seemed to be different from usual, although his mother Yao Xiuying had already made breakfast, and his father Song Shaohui was also reading the newspaper as usual, but Song Mu always felt that today's atmosphere was not right......

Song Mu sat down at the table casually, Yao Xiuying gave her a bowl of porridge while it was hot, Song Mu thanked her and ate for a while, and then asked unexpectedly: "What did my dad complain about last night?" ”

As soon as these words were spoken, Yao Xiuying and Song Shaohui's actions were paused, and there was no sound in the room.

Song Mu actually didn't hear any conversation at all last night, and Song Shaohui wasn't sure if she had complained or not. The reason why I said this was just to deceive my parents, but I didn't expect this sentence to really work.

Song Shaohui's brows furrowed, and Yao Xiuying showed a look of wanting to speak and stopping.

Song Mu saw that the atmosphere suddenly began to stalemate, and knew that if he didn't say something more, he was afraid that he wouldn't get any useful information, so he continued: "Is my dad not going well at work? ”

She's not talking nonsense for no reason.

Song Shaohui basically has no other activities and hobbies except for going to school to teach on weekdays, and with his indisputable temperament, in addition to not being able to live with Yao Xiuying, it can only be a matter of work.

According to Song Mu's daily observations, the relationship between Yao Xiuying and Song Shaohui is not like glue, but there is no contradiction, so she boldly speculated that there should be something wrong with her father's work.

"How much did you hear last night?" Song Shaohui frowned and asked.

Seeing that Song Shaohui not only did not deny it, but also raised a rhetorical question, Song Mu knew that he had guessed the right direction. She couldn't help but be secretly happy in her heart, and replied truthfully: "Actually, I haven't heard much, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to ask now." ”

Because she was very calm, Song Shaohui had doubts in her heart: she knew that she was complaining last night, how could she not hear much?

But because of his temperament, he still wasn't ready to say anything.

Seeing this, Yao Xiuying no longer hesitated, she explained to Song Mu with a sad face: "Since you have heard it, we will not hide it from you." Your dad is ...... He was reported for tutoring, the school said...... Said to deal with your dad...... They...... They...... I shouldn't have coveted it then...... Woohoo......"

As she spoke, Yao Xiuying suddenly choked up, and her words were not clear, but Song Mu's brain was quite flexible, and she refined the keywords in an instant.

"Cry what cry!" Song Shaohui stopped loudly: "I'm not dead, what's there to cry about?" Didn't I tell you last night, it's none of your business, don't take it on yourself! ”

This move made Song Mu instantly impressed with him.

Song Shaohui was able to change the image of Wen Tun in the past and behave so toughly!

However, now was not the time to focus on this, and she was a little incredulous: "The school is going to expel you?!" ”

Perhaps because of the relationship that has basically been opened now, Song Shaohui did not directly answer Song Mu's question, but told her the reason for this matter.

More than half a year ago, Song Shaohui began to make up classes for a female student outside of class in his spare time. Since this matter was suppressed by the teaching director, Song Shaohui had no choice but to accept it in order not to make trouble.

This is not in vain, because the father of this schoolgirl is the leader of XXX. The tutor has a relatively solid family background, so every time the tutor will give him a make-up fee of 40 yuan.

Not only that, during the Spring Festival before, because this student had improved his grades, her father also specially carried things and red envelopes to the house to celebrate the New Year, which made her mother Yao Xiuying show off for a while.

However, even if the treatment is good, Song Shaohui still has a resistant attitude towards opening a small stove for students. He wanted to quit this extra job many times, but he had to give up this idea because Yao Xiuying was greedy for a subsidy of 200 yuan a month.

But the good times didn't last long, it is said that the schoolgirl's father offended people, and people began to retaliate against her father, and Song Shaohui was inexplicably implicated because of tutoring her daughter.

"It's all my fault......" Yao Xiuying had already stopped crying, but there was still a trace of choking in her voice: "If I hadn't coveted the two hundred yuan, Lao Song wouldn't have encountered such an unlucky thing." ”

"I told you not to take it on yourself," Song Shaohui said irritably: "If I refused directly, how could I be now?" Where is your turn to covet other people's money? ”

Song Mu knew that Song Shaohui was comforting Yao Xiuying, and she didn't break it, and asked after a while, "Dad, then your school is going to expel you now?" ”

Yao Xiuying didn't cry anymore, but the moment she heard the word "expelled", her tears couldn't help but fall again.

Song Shaohui knew that he couldn't be dissuaded, so he simply didn't comfort him too much, he sighed and said to Song Mu: "It's just that it needs to be dealt with, and the specific way to deal with it has not yet been decided." ”

"Did the Dean of Education arrange this for you?" Song Mu grasped the key point of this matter: "Will the teaching director also be dealt with?" ”