I'm not good at looking at the age of Europeans and Americans, in my eyes, these white people basically look the same once they are over 16 years old, very mature or precocious! Let's just say this blonde Susanna, I don't think she's twenty-five or six years old, but she claims to be the principal!

Qiao Wei and I were taken aback by her introduction, but Qiao Wei quickly hid his surprise with a smile and shook Susanna's hand gently.

"My name is John, John Harrington, so please open the door, Madam Headmaster."

Suzanne seemed to have a good impression of Qiao Wei, she smiled at the corner of her mouth, and then beckoned the school police to come and open the iron door.

I introduced myself to Suzanne and followed her all the way into the building.

There are only two floors in the school building, and there are not many teaching books in it, so we only walked for a short time to a small miniature classroom, and the desks in it could be counted on ten fingers.

Suzanne gently pushed the door open, and there was a slight babbling of the door.

It was not loud enough for Muhammad to hear clearly in the silence, but the boy had no intention of turning his head to look at the door, and still sat there in a huff.

Suzanne walked across from Muhammad, then pulled up a chair and sat down, "Now will you tell me what happened?" ”

"I didn't do anything wrong anyway!" Muhammad said stubbornly.

Suzanne looked up at Qiao Wei and me a little helplessly, as if to tell us with her eyes: See, this is the child you have to deal with, and it takes some skill to talk to him.

"I know you're not wrong, Tony does often do some things to bully his classmates, but if you don't tell me what happened, then I only see the side of you beating people, if you are punished because of this, so that Tony, the provocateur, becomes a victim, do you think you can accept such a result?"

Suzanne gave me and Qiao Wei a quick look, this time apparently demonstrating the art of communicating with Muhammad.

It worked, and Muhammad pouted and was silent for a moment, and then began to elaborate on what had just happened. In fact, it's not a big deal, it's that the big fat named Tony often bullies his classmates, and he has a good impression of the most beautiful girl in the class, but the girl likes Muhammad, which makes the big fat Tony very unhappy, so he took the initiative to provoke, and even touched the beautiful girl's face, so he attracted Mohammed's fist.

After listening to Muhammad's explanation, Suzanne smiled and touched Muhammad's head, then nodded approvingly: "Yes, you are a man who knows how to protect ladies!" Then I'll give you another piece of advice on how to deal with this kind of thing, you don't have to use your fists when you want to protect someone, you can ask us to help deal with it, because some people don't deserve to be punished with your fists. ”

Muhammad seemed to be very fond of Susanna's set, and he even smiled.

The fight was almost settled at this point, and then Suzanne turned the conversation to me and Qiao Wei, who gestured to us and then said to Muhammad, "I have two people who want to introduce you." ”

We didn't tell Suzanne who we were, so Qiao Wei walked directly to Mohammed without waiting for Suzanne to continue, and then pulled up a chair and sat down and said, "Hello, my name is John, John Harrington. ”

Muhammad glanced up at Qiao Wei, and then burst out laughing.

"My name is funny, isn't it, when I was in school, I was teased by my classmates for this name, but no one dared to bully me, because I am a little bit like you, and my fists are also very hard!!" Qiao Wei clenched his right fist tightly as he spoke, while also showing off his biceps.

Qiao Wei's body shape belongs to the thin and tall category, but his muscles are very strong, which must be inseparable from his fencing practice and frequent fights.

Muhammad is a bad boy who loves to fight, and bad boys and bad boys often resonate quickly, and Qiao Wei's opening line easily closes the distance between him and Muhammad, and also dispels Muhammad's defensive mentality. He continued to look at Qiao Wei with a smile and said, "Then you shouldn't be the person sent by my father?" I saw you coming in a police car. ”

"You noticed us?" Qiao Wei was a little surprised.

Muhammad nodded, "All the children should have noticed you, a police car is driving up to the school gate at this time, is there anything more noticeable on Shijie than this?" ”

Muhammad spoke in a well-fashioned tone, giving the impression of a little adult.

"Okay, I'm a bit stupid to ask this question, I wasn't sent by your father, we just have something to ask you, it's about your father and your sister."

As soon as Qiao Wei's words came out, Muhammad's face immediately sank.

"You're going to ask this? What do you do? ”

"Our identities may be a bit complicated to explain, but in short, we should be considered priests, I heard that your father also invited a priest home yesterday." Qiao Wei said in a roundabout way.

"You don't look like a priest." Mohammed continued to respond to Qiao Wei's question in the same way he spoke like an adult, and then he sighed and glanced at Principal Suzanne again, as if there was something difficult to say.

Suzanne hurriedly put her hand on the back of Mohammed's hand, and then asked gently, "Don't worry, you can say whatever you want, we will definitely help you." ”

"It's not a matter of helping, you won't believe me when I say it!" Muhammad said with a small frown.

"Believe! I promise to believe that you can tell me anything strange that comes your way, and I absolutely believe your words! I, Qiao Wei, immediately raised my right hand and swore.

"Hey, if I told you that my family and the whole street are not the same people anymore, would you believe that?" Muhammad looked disdainful when he finished speaking, as if he didn't think Qiao Wei would believe him at all.

"I believe it! We think that's the case, and we think it's probably your sister! ”

Muhammad was taken aback by Qiao Wei's answer, and he stared at Qiao Wei in a daze, unable to speak for a long time.

Qiao Wei was about to continue asking, but before he could speak, Principal Suzanne had already interrupted Qiao Wei with a dissatisfied look and called Qiao Wei out of the classroom. I was going to take Qiao Wei's place and ask Mohammed a question, but the school policeman who came in with us stood between me and Mohammed and pointed at the door with his steely fingers.

The school is someone else's territory, and besides, we didn't come to find fault, and since the other party didn't want us to stay in the classroom, I had to cooperate and walk outside the classroom door.

As soon as I came out, I heard Suzanne ask Qiao Wei in a stern tone: "This is what you are going to ask Muhammad about?" Are you trying to tell him that his fantasies are true? ”

"No, Principal Suzanne, please listen to me, we ......"

Susanna's eyes closed, and at the same time she waved her hand vigorously in front of Qiao Wei, "No need to explain, please leave my school immediately, and I don't want to see you two at the school gate again!" ”

"This matter is likely to affect the lives of the whole town, don't you think it's very strange that there is a lot of fog on a cloudy day today? It's all because ......"

"It's spring, and it's normal for the weather to change quickly and fog up like that, I don't need to listen to what doomsday theory you so-called clergy preach, please leave quickly, or I'll call the police."

Suzanne didn't intend to give Qiao Wei any more chance to explain, and the school policeman who looked like a big grizzly bear had already walked towards Qiao Wei menacingly, and his right hand even touched the baton on his waist.

At this point, normal communication must not be able to continue, and we can't be rude with Suzanne and the school police, so we can only leave the school obediently, and drive away from the neighborhood where the school is located.