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"Hey, isn't this class five's class flower' Chen Qiutang?" A boy's arrogant and pissed voice came from behind.

Chen Qiutang had just finished class, and was going to the head teacher's office alone to call the parents. When he heard this, his forehead twitched, and he turned around and stared at him coldly.The one who spoke was the tall boy who was violently beaten by Chen Qiutang on the playground, and his short friend who was still following him beside him. The title "Banhua" does not always describe a beautiful woman. Some people's tone of voice can directly express it as irony.

Chen Qiutang is indeed good-looking, but in the eyes of most teenagers of their age, Chen Qiutang, who is short-haired, tall, not fair-skinned and doesn’t like to joke, looks like a tomboy at first glance—everyone likes to be cute Girls, if the first impression is not cute, cute or goddess, no one will pay attention to what your facial features look like.Calling her "Banhua" is because she knows that she has a grudge against this overly feminine word.

This boy obviously has bad intentions.Ever since he was beaten so embarrassingly last time, he had been afraid of Chen Qiutang for a while, and he always walked around when facing him head-on.But gradually, he found that Chen Qiutang was getting more and more cowardly, even though his eyes were angry, he never fought again.It seems that the last time I went home, I was taught a bad lesson by my parents.The boy became more courageous and wanted revenge.

This time, Chen Qiutang's mobile phone was confiscated precisely because of this person's tricks.

Chen Qiutang's stare made him feel cold all over, and he bravely learned a Northeast dialect: "What are you looking at me for?"

The short boy next to him laughed and continued, "What are you looking at?"

"Try another look?"

"Just try it!"

The two boys laughed and pounded on the wall. The Northeast dialect was learned too exaggeratedly. Chen Qiutang felt that he couldn't help but rushed up.She clenched her hands and saw the two boys leaning against the wall laughing so hard that her stomach ached. She felt that they were not human at all, even worse than the chickens raised at home.

At this moment, the wrist was held by a very characteristic hand.Du Ling's hands are slender and powerful.But Chen Qiutang felt that she was not as good-looking as Ye Congxin, probably because the belly of her left fingers were all old calluses caused by pressing the strings.

"Go, ignore them." Du Ling dragged her to the teacher's office without looking back, "If I hadn't pulled you away in time, would you have beaten me up?"

"How is it possible? I've had a fight since I started school." Chen Qiutang squeezed out the words between her teeth. She was obviously very angry, but she tried her best to suppress herself.

Seeing her like this, Du Ling really didn't understand.Although she is from the south, she looks weak and weak, but she believes in the gist of "If you can do it, you will never BB".She didn't understand why Chen Qiutang was so forbearing when he was so powerful.Afraid of asking parents?Don't her parents care about things at all?

Du Ling said: "Let me stay. No matter who comes from your family, I will be a witness, in front of the teachers and your parents, and let them know what good things those boys have done."

"No!" Chen Qiutang yelled out in a panic, and added in a low voice, "No, thank you. You can go home and practice the piano. If you don't have enough practice time, Ma Li will beat you again."

Being beaten was a common occurrence, and it was not in Du Ling's consideration, but she understood that Chen Qiutang didn't want her to get involved, probably because she wanted to hide her bullying from her family as much as possible.Du Ling asked her: "You don't call your aunt this time? She doesn't know that you are being bullied, so she can't care about you."

"Who wants her to care." Chen Qiutang was upset and answered angrily.This time she summoned Yang Chengcheng again, but Yang Chengcheng was busier than Ye Congxin and did not give a clear answer.

Du Ling disagreed, "I don't think it's impossible for sister Cheng Cheng to hide everything from your aunt. They have such a good relationship."

Chen Qiutang waved her hand, indicating that the water around her was too deep, so naturally she didn't understand Cheng Cheng's skills.

The two girls bid farewell outside the English office where the class teacher was located. Du Ling followed her wish, watched her die after pushing the door open, and then went home to practice the piano.As soon as Chen Qiutang entered the door, he saw the head teacher smiling like a flower today.This smile must be attributed to the handsome guy sitting in front of her - Yang Zhenglin.As soon as Yang Zhenglin turned his head, he quickly put away his smile, put on a serious face that was not very successful, and said, "Chen Qiutang, come here and be scolded!"

Chen Qiutang was really shocked.Yes, the adults around may want everyone to be her parent once, and line up one by one.

In fact, not only teacher Yan, the head teacher, but also all the female teachers in the English office glanced at Yang Zhenglin with interest.Teachers nowadays are all younger, even if they are married, it is difficult to control seeing such a tall and handsome guy.

Yang Zhenglin was resting today, and when he received a distress call from Yang Chengcheng, he was taking pictures in the Forbidden City with his colleagues and friends from the documentary team.No, I left my friend and rushed over with the equipment on my back.Although she and Chen Qiutang are not very close theoretically, he is also a photographer himself and cherishes the existence of this child very much.

As soon as Chen Qiutang stood in front of the teacher, she heard the teacher tap her mobile phone on the table, "Chen Qiutang, tell your father yourself."

dad……

After all, on her file, the column of family relationship listed Chen Chunhua (mother) and Ye Congxin (aunt), and the teachers didn't bother to guess wildly.This is a child who obtained a Beijing household registration through connections, and everyone knows that files should not be taken too seriously.

Chen Qiutang and Yang Zhenglin looked at each other, they were very helpless and wronged.Yang Zhenglin is still young, and she doesn't want to be seen as old by others; Chen Qiutang also doesn't want Yang Zhenglin to be her father.But both agree.Being misunderstood as a father-daughter relationship can save a lot of trouble in explaining, and save the teacher from being more serious and pulling Ye Congxin into it.

Chen Qiutang told the truth to Yang Zhenglin: "I put my mobile phone in the table, and when I called during English class, it rang."

Yang Zhenglin rubbed his chin and asked, "Why don't you set it to silent? You carry your phone every day, don't you know this trick?"

Chen Qiutang patted the table and said angrily, "That's right, that's the problem! I've clearly set the phone to silent!"

"It's suspicious..." Yang Zhenglin thought for a moment, "Who made that call?"

Before Chen Qiutang had time to say it, the teacher in charge had already opened his mouth with black lines: "Mr. Chen... that's not the point. The point is, our school doesn't allow mobile phones, as long as students are found with mobile phones, they must be confiscated." .”

Yang Zhenglin claimed the title of "Mr. Chen", "The teacher is right, we will definitely put away the mobile phone for her and educate her well." He took the mobile phone on the table and said, "However, Chen Qiu What Tang said is indeed suspicious. Teacher, do you think that although the school does not allow mobile phones, how many children really do not have mobile phones? Everyone knows to mute, and Chen Qiutang also knows. I think, This incident was caused by a classmate who punished her."

Chen Qiutang rushed to catch up: "Someone just beat me up!" She named a boy who was a friend of the boy from the other class who was beaten up by her, "He dialed out my phone while I was away. voice, and then deliberately called me."

The teacher in charge felt that this was not the right direction. It was obviously a moral education, so why did it turn into a detective? !But if what Chen Qiutang said is true, then that boy's cell phone should also be confiscated.The teacher in charge discovered vigilantly that all the teachers in the office were pretending to be obsessed with work, but they were actually paying attention to the case.

She turned on Chen Qiutang's cell phone and found the latest strange call - it was an eight-digit number, and it was a landline.She dialed the number, and after a while, there were bursts of faint ringing sounds outside the window.The two young teachers in the office immediately opened the window and exclaimed, "It's the public phone booth in our school!" That day, the boy Chen Qiutang mentioned really skipped class.

The head teacher sighed, "Chen Qiutang, I know you feel wronged. Many students will bring mobile phones to school, and our teacher has always turned a blind eye to you as long as you don't get caught. But, after all, you have been discovered, even if others play a prank on you, it is because you gave them this condition. If you don’t bring your mobile phone, how can others play a prank on you? In the final analysis, you are still at fault.”

Yang Zhenglin was not reconciled, and asked, "Chen Qiutang, why did that boy play tricks on you?"

Chen Qiutang remained silent.The head teacher saw that this matter could finally be settled.Chen Qiutang's parents didn't seem to care much about bringing a mobile phone. It's really not something to worry about, but he will definitely not underestimate what he will say next.The head teacher took out a pack of cigarettes from the drawer, "This one was found in her desk when the phone was confiscated."

Chen Qiutang was excited now: "It's not mine! I know the school doesn't allow smoking, so I quit smoking a long time ago!" She took out a bag of chewing gum from her pocket, "Look! I bought this when I quit smoking! "

"So this is also someone else's prank on you?"

"Correct!"

The class teacher shook his head helplessly, "Is there any evidence?"

No.How could someone else buy a pack of cigarettes and put them in her desk bucket, leaving evidence?Chen Qiutang looked at Yang Zhenglin, hoping that he could trust him, but Yang Zhenglin was also puzzled.He had seen Chen Qiutang smoking during the holidays, so he really couldn't trust her 100%.Besides, if he keeps helping her speak, he really doesn't look like a real father.

At this moment, the door of the office was knocked open again.This time it was Yang Chengcheng, who had just rushed over from school, her hair was blown to a mess by the wind.Seeing Yang Zhenglin, the first reaction was not to be surprised, but to tidy up his appearance, walked over and said with a smile, "Are you here too?"

The homeroom teacher knew Yang Chengcheng, seeing this pair of Bi people smiling at each other, they looked like an intimate couple.Although both of them were a little too young, the beautiful parents really made Chen Qiutang beautiful, and all the young female teachers in the office sighed.

Completely different from Yang Zhenglin's style, Yang Chengcheng kept apologizing, blaming himself, and criticizing himself as a parent for not taking care of his children seriously.As a teacher, she knows how to make the teacher feel comfortable. When it comes to inviting parents, a quick decision is good for everyone.

"Her father is busy with work and doesn't have time to take care of the children. You have to tell me more about him." Yang Chengcheng imitated his own students' parents and put on a series of performances, not forgetting to poke Yang Zhenglin's face like a "dead ghost". Shoulder, tofu is easy to eat.

Yang Zhenglin looked at her with great interest, and smiled calmly: "I was wrong, you can teach me a lesson when you go home, and save me some face in front of the teacher." His watery eyes looked at Yang Chengcheng warmly, making the latter's heart beat Suddenly slow down a beat.

Show affection in broad daylight? ? ?The teacher may have never seen such a brazen couple, and let them go.

The author has something to say: a chapter that paves the way for the cute transition