Chapter 94: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [94]

Well, the first time was a bit overdone.

Si Yan patted him on the shoulder.

"You relax, don't be nervous, I'll go out and tell them, you can rest for a while."

Chixiao didn't hear the meaning of his words clearly, only to see him turn around and walk out, those few steps were a little heavy, and with the determination that he had to go.

It's like going to war.

Chixiao was amused.

Unexpectedly, a few seconds later, the war really started.

Soon there was a violent quarrel outside, the sound of pots and pans falling to the ground, and a sober and loud slap.

Chixiao's face turned white for a moment.

He jumped out of bed to open the door, only to find that Si Yan had locked the door, and the balcony of the bedroom was not in the same direction as the balcony of the living room, and he couldn't get out.

He didn't know much about Si's father and mother, but he remembered that they were all very elegant people, otherwise he wouldn't have given birth to a fairy son like Si Yan.

But this time, the husband and wife also burst out of their mouths with all kinds of ugly harsh words.

"You are my son, I raised you to be smart and sensible, not to let you ruin the reputation of our Si family and cut off my Si family!"

"How can you do such a dirty thing that thunders and thunders, I feel disgusting when I hear it! It's dirty! ”

Chixiao is a person who doesn't know what his face is, but he instantly understands it now, and he only feels a hot pain on his face when he listens to those words.

"Si Yan!"

It was the first time he had called his name, but the people outside didn't pay any attention to him.

He could only push back and use the strength of his body to slam the door open.

Outside the door.

The scar on Si Yan's forehead was bleeding, and the right side of his face was clearly and obviously slap printed, but his expression was very calm.

He knew very well that this hurdle had to be passed.

"Mom and Dad, I don't think what I'm doing right now is wrong."

"I think there may be something you've misunderstood.

When I was a child, I had good grades, not because you asked me to have good grades, not because I was liked because of 'good grades', but because I felt that I should cherish my time and not waste my youth.

When I grew up, I chose to become a teacher, not because you used to be teachers, nor because it was a good career in the eyes of ordinary people, but because I liked it.

I chose the person I wanted to be with for the rest of my life, and the reason was simply because I liked it, and my choice would not be influenced by your opinions, or the opinions of friends, relatives, friends, or even outsiders.

I chose it just because I liked it. ”

"Do you understand, in your eyes, 'sensible' is not actually 'sensible', it's just that the path I chose coincides with what you want me to choose."

After hearing his words, the expression of the mother and the father was more than shocked, and they looked at the embarrassed but straight-headed man in front of them in surprise, as if they were looking at a stranger they had met for the first time.

I don't know how long it took, but it was finally quiet outside the door.

Chixiao's twenty-third common sense finally knocked open the bedroom door.

Just saw Si Yan sitting on the sofa, surrounded by a mess, indicating to him that there was indeed a battle outside just now.

Chi Xiao walked up to him and looked at the wound on the man's face, not knowing what expression to show.

Si Yan smiled lightly on the corner of his lips, and he didn't show any pain when he pulled the wound on his face.

He opened his arms and hugged the young man's lean waist.

"It's okay, it's going to be fine."

Chixiao looked down at the black hair on the back of his head.

The picture now is very similar to every time I accompanied him to the end of a difficult battle.

The only difference is that he is no longer a cold weapon, he is a living person who can give him a warm embrace, can give him comfort, and can even give him a kiss.

"Teacher."

"I'm here."

His gentle voice pieced together Siyan's shattered world to create a complete, new world.

He thanked God.

Luckily, I met.