The villain is pretending to be good every day

Chapter 80 Sweet

Fu Yu has been discharged from the hospital, and the piano lessons are still going on as usual.

Su Yu glanced at Yan Heng who was sitting in the co-pilot, "Fu Can is an auditor and can't participate in the autumn outing. It's not interesting for me to go alone, so why don't I participate?"

Fu Can listened to Su Yumeng's words, her heart was sweet, she felt boring without him.

"No, the school requires all students without special circumstances to participate." Yan Heng replied.

"What counts as a special case?"

Su Yumeng really didn't want to go on an autumn outing, and thinking about it with a group of unfamiliar kids made it boring.

"You don't have to participate if you're sick." Yan Heng seemed to know what Su Yumeng was thinking, and said, "You need a certificate issued by the hospital."

Su Yumeng froze when he heard the second half of the sentence.

Back home, Su Yumeng followed Yan Heng into the musical instrument room.

As soon as Su Yumeng entered the musical instrument room, he saw that Fu Yu was sitting on a piano chair, with his plaster-bound right leg resting on another chair.

Su Yumeng looked sad. Fu Yu's legs are now in the recuperation period. The doctor told him that he can't get out of bed at will and must rest in bed, but Su's mother thinks that the three-month recuperation period is too long and it will delay Fu Yu's study. Anyway, Fu Yu just couldn't move his legs and could move other parts, so he decided to continue the course, and he was always told to carry it up and down the stairs.

"Sister." Fu Yu shouted happily when he saw Su Yumeng.

"What did Xiao Yu do today?" Before Fu Yu took the interest class, Fu Yu would share his daily life with Su Yumeng every day. Since he joined the interest class, he has not seen Su Yumeng several times a day.

Su Yumeng felt quite guilty. At the beginning, he promised to accompany Fu Yu well and let him have a happy childhood, but now... Alas, Su Yumeng sighed as he looked at Fu Yu's right leg that was in plaster.

"Sister, I watched a lot of cartoons today." Fu Yu gently patted the cast on his right leg, and said happily, "I don't want my leg to get better now."

Su Yu froze for a moment, "Why don't you want it to get better?"

"I don't need to learn taekwondo when my leg is injured."

Su Yumeng felt even more sad when he heard what Fu Yu said.

Standing by the side, Yan Heng could also see that Su Yumeng became depressed because of what Fu Yu said, "Okay, it's time for us to go to class."

Su Yumeng came back to his senses, "Then sister won't bother Xiaoyu's class, can I come to Xiaoyu at night?"

Fu Yu grinned and said, "Okay, my sister must come to Xiaoyu at night."

The next morning, Su Yumeng was sitting in Xiao Li's car, watching from a distance a few adults holding banners at the school gate.

Su Yumeng got out of the car and took a closer look, only to see the words on the banner, "Return my daughter to the cannibal school".

A middle-aged woman was heard crying and sitting on the ground, "This is a school that eats up students. My daughter hasn't been home for two days. The school has nothing to do with her."

Another middle-aged man helped the middle-aged woman up, "If our baby girl can't be found again, we will fight the school desperately."

There were many onlookers standing at the school gate, and those who were curious would talk to the two middle-aged men and women, "What is your daughter's primary school?"

"The third year of junior high school, it's the last year of junior high school, and I'm going to take the high school entrance exam next year." The middle-aged woman cried.

Another passer-by asked, "Could it be that your daughter went to play at a classmate's house?"

"How is it possible? My daughter is very good. She comes home on time every day." The middle-aged man said, "My daughter's classmate said that my daughter disappeared the morning before yesterday. My family called the school, but the school didn’t know that my daughter was missing.”

"Teachers in noble schools are not responsible." Passers-by sighed.

At this moment, more than 20 security guards came, "Go quickly, don't block the school gate." The head of the security guard shouted at the middle-aged men and women.

Several security guards stepped forward, ignoring the shouts of the middle-aged men and women, and directly dragged the middle-aged men and women away, and the remaining security guards also dispersed the onlookers.

(End of this chapter)