You make money, I spend it, the rich stepmother is happy

Pan Jia's father pulled up a chair and sat down, intending to bargain with the teacher in charge.

"Teacher, in the final analysis of this matter, we Jiajia are also victims. We should only punish this kid for punishment and demerit."

While speaking, the man pointed in the direction of Qi Shaobai.

Qi Shaobai, who was pointed at, was obviously very impatient, and looked straight at him.

Now, instead, the man who had been talking so loudly was stunned for a moment, turned his finger on the school, and said to the head teacher:

"Our family sent our daughter to the No. [-] Middle School to study, hoping to have a good learning atmosphere. Now that something like this happened, shouldn't the school give our parents an explanation?"

Sheng Mumu had been standing by the side for a long time, pieced together the pieces of information, and finally found out what was wrong.

Walking slowly in front of Qi Shaobai, his voice was neither hurried nor slow:

"Have you ever seen these love letters?"

Qi Shaobai frowned slightly, his cold and unruly eyes moved slightly, thinking back.

He can always see love letters from girls in the drawer every now and then.

But never take it apart.

He couldn't be sure whether he had received the few letters in front of him.

He lazily leaned against the wall, glanced at the strange girl who was still crying over there, and lazily said:

"I've never read it anyway."

Sheng Mumu naturally believed his words, pursed her lips:

"okay, I get it."

Then he walked towards the girl named Pan Jia.

The man sitting on the chair stood up vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

Sheng Mumu turned her head and showed a formulaic smile:

"Don't worry, I'm just asking your daughter a few questions to understand the situation."

"The situation is clear, if you have anything else to ask, you can ask me." The man said.

Sheng Mumu smiled: "You didn't write the love letter, so it's not appropriate to ask you."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the stunned man and walked straight to Pan Jia.

His tone became softer, and he took out a tissue and handed it over.

"Don't be nervous, as a parent, I want to understand the situation."

Pan Jia took the tissue tremblingly, his body tensed unnaturally, not daring to look directly into Sheng Mumu's eyes.

With sharp eyes, Sheng Mumu spoke slowly:

"You said, our Qi Shaobai is dating you, right?"

"Uh..." Pan Jia hesitated, and suddenly his arm was pushed and shoved.

The mother beside him urged, "My parents are here, you dare to say it."

Pan Jia bit her lip, as if mustering a lot of courage, nodded, her voice was inaudible: "...um."

Sheng Mumu asked again: "Apart from the letters you wrote, has Qi Shaobai replied to you?"

Pan Jia lowered her head lower and lower, "...No, no."

"Student Qi's mother, have you finished asking?" Pan Jia's father raised his voice and interrupted, "No reply does not prove your son's innocence. The child's mother and I saw Jiajia hiding in the room and making calls every night."

Sheng Mumu: "How are you sure you are calling Qi Shaobai?"

"You... this..." The man couldn't answer, he waved his hand to avoid the question, and asked, "You mean we are lying?"

Sheng Mumu raised her eyebrows, and also did not face his words directly, and continued:

"I don't understand one thing. According to what you just said, you have already discovered that your daughter is suspected of having a puppy relationship with my son. Why didn't you contact the school and our parents earlier, but waited for the school to find the letter before saying that you would pursue responsibility? "

After the words fell, Pan Jia's parents froze.

Sheng Mumu narrowed his eyes slightly, and his eyes became sharp:

"Every time your daughter wants to speak, she is interrupted. Is it unintentional, or are you worried that she will tell the truth?"

The man on the other side raised the decibel with a guilty conscience, "What nonsense you say, we are the victimized party, so there is nothing to be afraid of."

Sheng Mumu took a shallow breath, and slowly expressed his judgment.

"The school found the letter and called you to the school. You were worried that your daughter would leave a warning or be punished during the critical period of the third year of high school, so we discussed it and shifted the responsibility to my son who didn't know about it, and let him take the blame."

The voice fell.

There was a brief silence in the office.

The teacher in charge opened his eyes wider and wider, thinking about what he said, and felt more and more that this was the truth.

Pan Jia's parents looked at each other, and at the same time turned their heads to look at Sheng Mumu. Just about to continue to quibble, they heard their daughter who had already been weeping uncontrollably say:

"Auntie, I'm sorry..."

The girl's tears were dripping on the floor of the office.

After being told the whole truth, he dared not look at the boy he admired in his heart again.

I only hated myself for not being able to find a crack in the ground to get in, my face was flushed, and I cried:

"You're right, Qi...Qi Shaobai was wronged. We didn't have a puppy love, and it was all on my side from the beginning to the end..."

Pan Jia's throat was tight, her nose was sore, and she was choked up, unable to speak the following words.

When the parents at the side saw their daughter confessing everything, they were completely anxious, and each of them grabbed her by one arm.

The father spoke harshly: "Jiajia, you are confused. It is very serious to be warned and punished in the third year of high school. Didn't they tell you to stop talking!"

The mother looked sad, "Jiajia, you... hey..."

Sheng Mumu shook her head slightly, and walked to Qi Shaobai's side, "Let's go back."

Qi Shaobai's hand that had been holding his chest finally dropped, and the thorns in his eyes disappeared inch by inch. He raised his chin and followed her out.

Inside the door, the crying of the girl and the nagging of her parents continued.

Sheng Mumu walked to the door and paused.

Slowly turned around and looked over.

The tone is not heavy, but it is loud and authentic:

"There are parents like you who can't face up to the problem and teach their daughters to lie, which is the biggest punishment for their daughters."

After speaking, he left the office without looking back.

……

Walk out of the teaching building and on the way to the parking lot.

Qi Shaobai put his hands in his pockets and walked leisurely.

Sheng Mumu glanced at him, and saw that he looked like he was fine after the rain, and couldn't help complaining:

"What about your mouth? Classmate Xiaoqi, you are usually good at talking, why don't you fart even if you are wronged today?"

Qi Shaobai turned his head lazily.

A sneer flashed in his cold and indifferent eyes.

"I knew you would come, what else to say."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

She pulled Qi Shaobai's schoolbag and forced him to stop.

Looking up at the cheap son who was taller than him, he said angrily:

"You boy, wait for me to help you get ahead, hide behind and watch the show beautifully, is this your business or mine?"

Qi Shaobai shrugged with a righteous expression:

"I'm just too lazy to talk nonsense with people I don't know well."

Sheng Mumu: "..."

I really want to teach him by pointing at his nose.

After thinking about it again, I feel that the boy who has just washed away his grievances is quite pitiful.

She sighed helplessly and let go of his schoolbag.

"Too lazy to talk about you, let's go."

The corners of Qi Shaobai's mouth twitched slightly, and he carried his schoolbag back on his back.

Looking at the bag in Sheng Mumu's hand, she pursed her lips, stretched out her hand, and said unintentionally:

"Excuse me, if you are in a hurry, go and carry the bag for me."

Sheng Mumu was stunned for a second, gave him a white look, and handed over the bag:

"It's your self-consciousness, kid."

……

Twilight is getting late, and the campus is full of students coming and going.

Many of them are classmates who know Qi Shaobai well.

Seeing this scene, he was very surprised, his eyes widened, but he didn't dare to be too obvious, so he watched quietly.

Qi Shao actually carried the bag for his stepmother?

See you soon, see you soon.

The person involved, Qi Shaobai, was very calm.

It is a good tradition of the Qi family to carry bags for the ladies at home.

His dad also carried it.

He is a high school student, what's wrong with carrying it.

The two who became the focus of the campus were unaware of other people's eyes.

While chatting, they walked to the parking lot.

"Xiao Qi, have you grown taller again?"

"No amount, I don't know."

"I rushed over and didn't eat, so treat me to dinner."

"Walk."

"I choose the place."

"Row."

……