This strategy mission is not right [Quick Transmigration]

"Teacher Qin." He Cong's voice was weak, Qin Wen had never seen He Cong like this before, his eyes were cautious and hopeful.

"You..." Qin Wen stared at him for a moment, stunned for a moment, before he finished speaking, he heard Peng's voice, and Mayor He threw the newspaper and slapped it on the table.

"I didn't tell you to stay in the room honestly, who told you to come out? Go back!"

He Cong stood still, looking at his father. Seeing this situation, Aunt Li hurriedly stepped forward to hold Mayor He: "Oh, I will let you talk about things. No matter how wrong Xiao Cong is, he is still a child." , you can just swear a few words, the teacher is still here, what are you doing." After speaking, he turned to Qin Wen: "Mr. I just talked about it, Xiao Cong came back and his father asked a few words, this kid is stubborn, his father asked him, but he refused to talk, so the father and son quarreled, and Lao He moved his hands when he was anxious, but It just looked serious and didn't do anything cruel."

Qin Wen ignored her at all, stood in front of He Cong and carefully looked at the scars on his body. It was not as simple as that woman made it lightly. He Cong was surrounded by a few gangsters before. He was very angry, and he turned to look at Mayor He: "Mr. He, what did He Cong do that you want to rape a child of his?"

"Do I need you to take care of me teaching my son?"

"..." Qin Wen was angry, Mayor He was thin, he looked gentle, and he was a mayor, Qin Wen never thought that he was such an unreasonable person.

"As I said before, if your parents can't take good care of He Cong, the school will take measures..."

"Measures?" Mayor He sneered, "What measures? Whether your principal can continue depends on whether I am happy or not, you know?"

Qin Wen also smiled: "Mr. He thinks too much. He just let He Cong live on campus. I think you also think it is troublesome to take care of He Cong. Wouldn't it be better to let him live on campus?"

"I think Teacher Qin is thinking too much. I will naturally take care of my own son." Mayor He approached He Cong as he spoke, and stretched out his hand to pull He Cong.

Qin Wen stepped between the two of them, and pulled He Cong behind him: "Is this how you take care of it? Mayor He, I don't think you want to delay your promotion because of your life style, right? It's your responsibility to discipline the children." Freedom, but how to discipline others is in the eyes, what do you think?"

The living room fell silent for a moment. Before, He Cong never thought that one day he would really rebel against his father. Everything he did, no matter good or bad, was to attract his father's attention. But today, in Qin In front of Wen, he found that no matter what he did, his father only hated him. The kind of disgust that accompanied him since he was born and came at the same time, no matter what he became, he couldn’t get what he wanted. even the slightest bit of attention.

"Old He." Aunt Li saw that the atmosphere was getting more and more tense, and she stepped forward and grabbed the sleeve of Mayor He: "Mr. Qin, living in school is not a big deal, but it is not a small thing. After all, the school is so close, can it be okay?" Shall we discuss it first?"

"Okay, I'll wait here for the result of your discussion."

Qin Wen swaggered and sat on the sofa. Mayor He didn't expect that a teacher in his class would be so courageous and push him so hard. He pointed at Qin Wen and wanted to speak again, but was grabbed by Aunt Li. The two walked into the room and closed the door , Qin Wen looked back at He Cong, He Cong stood there in a daze, motionless.

"What are you in a daze for, go and pack your things, and follow me directly in a while."

"Mr. Qin, you go back, my dad won't let me go."

"Clean up as soon as you are told, whether you can leave or not is not up to you."

"...I don't want to live on campus."

Qin Wen glanced at He Cong: "I told them to live in school, you go and pack your things."

He Cong was a little puzzled and hesitant in his actions. After returning yesterday afternoon, his only hope for his father was shattered by punches and kicks. He completely gave up on this family. If Qin Wen hadn't appeared today, he might really have given up everything .

He looked at Qin Wen who was sitting on the sofa, and made up his mind to turn around and run into his room, and quickly returned to the living room with his schoolbag and a small box on his back.

He sat quietly beside Qin Wen, suppressing the excitement in his heart, as if he saw a brand new self and had hope for the future again.

Mayor He didn't come out again, and Aunt Li handed over the rolled up money to He Cong with a smile on her face: "Since the teacher said that it is better for you to live in school, we also respect the teacher's opinion, and you also know that your father He is busy at work and under great pressure, so he will inevitably be irritable, and you have to be considerate and considerate of him, you can use the money at school, if it is not enough, you can come back to get it.”

He Cong didn't reach out, Aunt Li stuffed the money into his schoolbag: "You have to listen to the teacher at school, remember to come back on weekends..."

Qin Wen picked up He Cong's schoolbag, ignored the woman's nagging, and went out directly. He Cong followed closely behind. A trace of annoyance flashed on Aunt Li's face, and then she hung up her grievance and went back to the room.

Qin Wen put his schoolbag on the back seat, glanced at the closed door of He's house, then at He Cong, and sighed: "No matter what time it is, people like to rely on external forces to hold their own."

He Cong looked at Qin Wen, half understanding what he said, but walking side by side with Qin Wen felt particularly safe. Standing in front of Qin Wen's door again, He Cong was suddenly at a loss. He didn't know what Qin Wen would do. Arrange for him, but dare not ask.

Qin Wen didn't seem to notice He Cong's embarrassment, so he pulled his small suitcase directly into his bedroom, opened the cabinet door and pushed his clothes aside, pointing to the vacant space: "Your clothes should be arranged by yourself Here, you will live in this room from now on."

Standing at the bedroom door, He Cong couldn't believe it. He thought that Qin Wen would let him live on campus, or some other method, but he never thought that he would live there directly: "But, but, teacher, where do you live?"

Qin Wen walked over and took his schoolbag and put it on the desk: "Of course I live here too."

He Cong stared at him, and Qin Wen couldn't help laughing at his expression: "I live in the living room, and the sofa can be opened."

He Cong lowered his head, not knowing whether he was happy or disappointed, then raised his head again: "Teacher, I'll sleep outside."

"It's up to me." Qin Wenchong raised his chin to the cabinet, He Cong hesitated for two seconds, and quickly went to open the box to put the clothes, Que Wen leaned against the table and waited for He Cong to put the clothes away, and then went to the living room to take out the medicine Qin Wen wiped the wounds on his face and motioned for him to pull up his clothes. He Cong was a little embarrassed and turned his head to lift the clothes up.

Qin Wen looked at the wound on his body, his eyes darkened, and anger swept over him again. He admitted that he was not a good person, but he did not do any bad things when he asked himself, and he cared more about the people around him. The mayor looks like a dog but not as good as a beast.

Fortunately, Mayor He may be really afraid that others will see what he is doing, so he punches and kicks directly, and rarely uses objects. After a few feet, Qin Wen reached out and pressed He Cong's chest. He Cong shuddered and sat upright without moving.

Qin Wen moved his hand slowly along his ribs, asking He Cong how he was feeling. Fortunately, He Cong didn't complain of pain. Qin Wen heaved a sigh of relief. It seemed that the bones were fine. He took out the medicine and rubbed He Cong slowly. Cong's body temperature became higher and higher with Qin Wen's movements, and his face and body were slowly stained with a layer of crimson. Qin Wen was so focused on applying medicine for him that he didn't notice his changes.

"From now on, you can eat and live with me at my place. This is also convenient for me to give you extra lessons. You can eat what I eat. It is better than you going back to that house. If you really want to go back on weekends, go back and have a look." That's good, the high school is not far from my place, even if you are admitted to high school, you can still live here."

"Thank you, teacher... Then I will pay the rent to the teacher. You have already confiscated the money for making up my lessons." He Cong was overjoyed and moved. No matter what reason Qin Wen helped him, he felt Qin Wen's concern.

Qin Wen took a breath after applying the medicine. There were too many bruises on He Cong. He looked at He Cong who bowed his head, and patted him on the shoulder. He knew that this child seemed to care nothing on the surface, but in fact he was very serious: "You save all the money your family gives you, and use it when it is really useful in the future. As for the rent, it won't increase when you live in it."

"But... I can't eat and live for nothing, I'll pay for the meal."

Qin Wen looked at him with a serious face, as if he would not live if he didn't charge money: "I won't cook more or less because you come, if you must give it, then it will be the price of my daily grocery shopping Give a third."

He Cong was a little curious why it was one-third, but before he asked, Qin Wen continued: "I give some to the landlord next door every day I cook."

He Cong nodded, the wound on his body was still painful in some places, and he couldn't help taking a breath when he stood up.

"Go to bed and sleep for a while, and I will call you for dinner."

"My Homework……"

"Let's talk about it after dinner." Qin Wen looked at him: "Do you still have a few times when you don't hand in your homework?"

He Cong's face was a little hot, he turned his head back to the bedroom, and lay down on the bed. Qin Wen behind him raised his lips. He still chose to help the child. people turn a blind eye.Qin Wen sighed: accumulate good luck, accumulate good luck.

He Cong was lying on Qin Wen's bed. Qin Wen had changed the sheets and quilts just now, but He Cong always felt that there was still an aura belonging to Qin Wen on the bed. Recalling the feeling of Qin Wen helping him rub the bruise just now, He Cong felt that he was burning again, and quickly turned his head to the window, looking at the sky outside the window to shield the things in his head, thinking that he would live with Qin Wen in the future, He Cong There was a rare smile on Cong's face.