"Abandoned son?"

Meng Xiangyuan was quite backbone at first, saying that he would not eat any steamed buns, saying that he would rather die standing than live on his knees.

When the fragrance of the bun wafted out and hooked out the gluttonous worms in his stomach, he couldn't help it and secretly took one and stuffed it into his mouth.

At this time, the cheeks are bulging, and a mouth is sprayed with vegetable foam.

"Mr. Deng, you are an outcast, haha, no wonder you are so cowardly, even your father can't look down on you."

Deng Jie and Lu Yunting moved the bun in front of them farther away in disgust.

"Can you swallow what is in your mouth and then speak? Let's talk about hygiene! Lu Yunting warned him dissatisfiedly.

"No, Mr. Deng, why are you an outcast? Your dad doesn't like you? Why doesn't he like you? ”

This kid is really underbeaten, hippie smiling, forgetting to cry just now and snotting bubbles!

Deng Jie showed a pleased smile on his face, quite like an old father seeing his own son become a talent.

"Meng Xiangyuan, you are finally willing to call me a teacher."

“……”

No, why is he so nasty? Can you provoke your own anger every time? Where is his focus?

"I didn't do well, I didn't get my father's appreciation, it's as simple as that."

"Meng Xiangyuan, you must not be a person like me."

What's the same thing? Does he have in his head? Shouldn't you call him a fool, a waste, a bastard, a second-rate kid, like other teachers in school?

The feeling of a punch on the cotton was very unpleasant, and Meng Xiangyuan realized for the first time that Deng Jie also had something terrible.

When he escapes from here, he must stay away from these two men.

After eating, the two chatted a lot again, and at this time, someone called Deng Jie's name at the gate.

Yu Shunfa came with Meng Fandong.

Meng Fandong is twenty-nine years old this year, and he always repeats a grade when he is studying, and he has studied three times in the first grade alone, and finally has the honor to be at the same table with Lu Yunting, and is now a worker in the slaughterhouse.

"Yunting, you're not kind, why didn't you tell me when you came back? I'll also give you the wind and dust. ”

Meng Fandong hugged Lu Yunting's shoulder and patted it a few times, "Good boy, you only came back after going out for three years, everyone thought you were dead!" ”

As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at his nephew who was sitting silently, Meng Fandong was angry, and he went up with a kick.

"What's the trouble again? Dead boy, I'll pick your skin first and then pump your tendons when I go back tonight. ”

After speaking, he smiled and said to Deng Jie, "You are Xiangyuan's teacher, right?" Let's meet for the first time, what is your surname, teacher? ”

"Don't give your surname Deng, Deng Jie."

"Hello Mr. Deng, Xiangyuan has caused you a lot of trouble at school, right? Don't get used to him, he should be beaten, he should be scolded, the jade is not cut, and it is not a weapon. ”

After speaking, he smiled flatteringly at Lu Yunting, "Am I right?" ”

"Meng Fandong, it seems that you don't know what your nephew did at school?" Lu Yunting sneered.

"That, Xiangyuan is very smart, but he is a little lively and active, and I will slowly correct his mistakes."

Deng Jie hurriedly snatched Lu Yunting's words, but unfortunately Meng Xiangyuan didn't appreciate it at all.

"Uncle, let's go home, I'm sleepy, I want to go back to sleep."

It's only six o'clock now, and you're sleepy when it's still bright?

"Stinky boy, did you do something wrong?"

Meng Fandong understands his "little tablemate", and he easily does not speak, as long as he says it, it has a profound meaning.

Lu Yunting does not agree with Deng Jie's way of educating students, and he must accept criticism when he makes mistakes, how can there be such a muddy person like him?

"This is the knife he brought to school, if I can't dodge, now you should see me in the hospital!"

(End of chapter)