I forcefully pamper the little pitiful uncle, he is wild and lustful

The feeling of hangover was a splitting headache the next day, so Ling Shaoqing deliberately postponed his work time in the morning.

He sat on the bed, let Anruo put her head between his legs, and rubbed her for half an hour.

"Uncle, I feel much more comfortable."

"Well, you're still young, so try not to drink outside in the future."

Ling Shaoqing didn't even force her to stop drinking. He just told her to drink as little as possible, which showed how much freedom and respect he gave An Ruo.

But An Ruo never wanted to drink again after this experience: "I will never drink again." She paused and looked up at Ling Shaoqing and added: "Unless uncle is here."

This sentence pleased Ling Shaoqing very much. He stretched out his hand and tapped An Ruo's nose: "Can I drink it when uncle is here?"

"Of course, I'm not afraid of getting drunk, because my uncle will take me home."

Thinking of what happened last night, An Ruo was actually a little scared. She had drunk too much, but it was not that she was unconscious. She always felt that something was wrong with Zhou Yimin who insisted on sending her home last night.

If the uncle hadn't arrived in time, I don't know what would have happened.

Ling Shaoqing saw An Ruo slumped on his lap like a cat with its belly turned open, which showed that An Ruo had enough trust in him.

"Okay, be good, go take a shower, and uncle will take you to school in person later."

An Ruo thought of what happened on the school forum and frowned slightly: "No, uncle, you have to be busy with work, just ask the driver uncle to take me off."

And she had already thought about asking the driver to park the car farther away this time so that she could take two more steps.

Although she doesn't care about the things everyone says, one more thing is worse than one less thing. If people don't see it, they won't talk nonsense.

Ling Shaoqing helped her up: "It's getting late, we can't stay in bed any longer."

"I know, I know, uncle, you go to work."

Ling Shaoqing went to the closet to pick out clothes for her and put them on the bed before getting up and leaving.

It was already 15 minutes after An Ruo came downstairs. She only had breakfast on the table. She looked at the door. Uncle Li smiled and said, "Sir, he has left."

"Oh."

"Hurry up and eat, the driver is ready."

As Uncle Li spoke, he prepared Anruo's lunch box and water cup and handed them to the driver, and finally took out a new schoolbag.

"My husband specially picked this for you yesterday."

An Ruo saw the schoolbag and knew that the uncle knew what happened at school yesterday.

She was a little embarrassed and took out her mobile phone and transferred yesterday's [-] yuan for her schoolbag.

"Uncle, I'm sorry. I should have given it to you yesterday, but I forgot about it after drinking too much yesterday."

Ling Shaoqing returned all the [-] yuan: "Hey, you did a great job yesterday. This money is a reward. Don't wrong yourself. Uncle can earn it. You should spend it, don't save it for uncle."

She thought that the uncle would at least educate her about this matter, but she didn't expect that the uncle said nothing and only said that she handled it well.

It feels so good to be recognized and praised.

An Ruo went to school with her schoolbag in her hands, full of emotion. She specifically agreed with the driver to park the car a little further away from the school gate.

After opening the car door, she jumped out of the car and walked quickly to the school. When she was approaching the school gate, Zhou Yimin jumped out of an unknown alley and blocked An Ruo's path.

An Ruo was now wary of him and immediately took a few steps back: "Monitor Zhou?"

"An Ruo, were you okay last night?"

An Ruo frowned: "What can happen to me?"

"It's like this. You drank too much last night. I was worried about you and wanted to take you home, but then two uncles picked you up. I was worried about you last night."

"That's my family, what's there to worry about? Monitor Zhou, thank you for your kindness. I'm going to be late for class, so I'll leave first."

"Wait a moment."

"Huh?" An Ruo was stunned for a moment and frowned slightly.

But Zhou Yimin just smiled and said: "I'm glad to have made such a good friend like you. Thank you for treating us to such a delicious meal yesterday."

An Ruo nodded slightly and turned around to leave.

Before last night, she really thought Zhou Yimin was a good person, but after last night, she always felt that Zhou Yimin seemed to be wearing a mask, making people unpredictable.

An Ruo didn't want to deal with him any more, so she quickly distanced herself from him.

Zhou Yimin took out his mobile phone behind him and secretly took a picture of the schoolbag An Ruo was carrying today. After searching on a certain website, he found that the schoolbag was worth more than 6 yuan!

Zhou Yimin stared at An Ruo's back for a long time, until he could hardly see clearly, then he walked towards the school.

As soon as An Ruo entered the campus, a classmate informed her that the head teacher was waiting for her in the dean's office.

An Ruo frowned. Yesterday's matter had been resolved. Why did the teacher and director come to her again?

After she put her schoolbag back in the classroom, she went to the teacher's office building.

The teacher only came to her for one purpose, to inform her to call her parents.

"Teacher, did I make any mistakes? Why do you suddenly ask me to call my parents?"

The class teacher looked at An Ruo with some disgust: "Why is it so difficult for you to call your parents? In three years of high school, I have asked you to call your parents dozens of times. Have you cooperated once?"

"Teacher, I don't think I have anything that requires parents to come to school to solve."

“Students’ character and style, of course, require teachers and parents to work together to supervise education.”

An Ruo frowned, and she raised her eyes to look at the class teacher: "Teacher Song, do you think there is something wrong with my character because of those gossipy things?"

"Is that just making excuses? The evidence is solid. Everyone knows about your family conditions before. After taking a break from school for half a month, and suddenly returning to school in such a high-profile manner, could it be possible that you are getting along with someone you shouldn't be around?"

If her classmates said that to her, forget it.

After all, her classmates were all young and their ability to judge right from wrong was insufficient. However, as her teacher and class teacher, Teacher Song actually looked at her in the same way, which completely disappointed An Ruo.

Of course, she was disappointed at first. During the three years of high school, not to mention the head teacher, including all the other teachers, they all watched her being humiliated. They never really wanted to help her, and even thought she was just A piece of rat shit, the trash that holds the class back.

The head teacher was still gushing: "I asked the director, the person who came to handle the formalities for you to resume school is an old man. Anruo, you are only eighteen, you can even kill an old man who is half buried in the ground, you are so unscrupulous , so shameless?"

Even Uncle Li was affected!

Anger filled An Ruo's eyes: "Teacher, if you slander your own students without any real evidence, do you think you have any shame?"

"you!"

The class teacher actually wanted to raise his hand to hit her, but An Ruo took two steps back: "Teacher, there are cameras in the school. If you do something today, I will definitely report it to the Education Bureau!"