wool comes from wolves

Xu Guangling came back from the supermarket with big bags and small bags. She bought a lot of fresh ingredients.I originally planned to cook something delicious for my son by myself, but I didn't want to cook half of the meal, but my son's homeroom teacher called.

"What... what did you say?" The big kitchen knife in her hand 'slapped' onto the cutting board, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away!"

In less than 10 minutes, Xu Guangling appeared in No. [-] Middle School of City C. She parked her car in the shade of a tree by the side of the road, lifted her long skirt and rushed into the school. She could run a sprint even with a [-]cm stiletto heel. level of athletes.

In Wu Gang's office, the head teacher, a row of boys stood in unison.Yuan Xin stood in the leader's position. His face was expressionless, and there was an extremely cold light in his eyes. Being stared at by such eyes, even brown glasses couldn't hide the anxiety in his heart.

"Squeak..." The office door opened, and Xu Guangling rushed in. She caught her handsome, tall and outstanding son with one glance, hugged his head, and eagerly scanned up, down, left, and right for a while before finally Asked, "Son, what's going on?"

"Ahem..." Old Wu coughed twice.

Xu Guangling turned his head to look at him, his willow eyebrows were erected, and his white teeth became more and more ferocious under the red lips. "The head teacher, right? What's going on? Yuan Xin fought with other students? Who bullied him?" Him? This kid has never fought with anyone, so he must have been bullied by others, no, I will never allow my child to be treated like this in school, your school is a place to train students..."

After spitting and spitting for a long time, Old Wu tried not to interrupt her, and only heard her slapping and finally finished pouring out the basketful of beans, and then calmly said, "Mother Yuan Xin, don't get excited, the matter is not what you want. In this case, I suggest that you first understand what happened... and then..."

"What is that?" Xu Guangling's sharp voice interrupted what Old Wu was going to say next.

"I beat someone else!" Yuan Xin said suddenly.

"Ah?" Xu Guangling's surprised chin almost hit his foot and poked a bloody hole.

In her memory, Yuan Xin was not the kind of child who could act coquettishly or cleverly since he was a child. He didn't fit in with others, he didn't like to play with those chattering children, and he didn't know how to cry when he was bullied by others.In any case, she never thought that her son would bully others one day.

"Tell the truth to mom, what happened? Or is it because of other reasons..." Xu Guangling took a deep breath, her eyes slid past Yuan Xin's face, and scanned the boys standing in the office for punishment. A slender, fair and handsome boy with a beautiful curly hair standing at the end attracted her attention.

"It's you, little curly hair! Tell me what's going on?" Xu Guangling is used to being arrogant, and her role has not yet changed from an arrogant president of a big brand group to a mother of a child, so she doesn't care. I didn't realize that there was anything wrong with my words and deeds.

"..." Mao Xiaochuan stood still, his head still lowered.In fact, since just now, he has been so absent-minded and in a trance.

"Hey, you child, what's the matter with you?" In Xu Guangling's life, apart from her husband and son, there is no third man who dares to ignore her like this, which makes her very frustrated.At the same time, her strong self-esteem required her to regain some face for herself.So, she walked quickly to Mao Xiaochuan, stretched out a slender white hand painted with bright red nail polish, and was about to poke somewhere.

"Stop!" A cold growl suddenly came out of nowhere, everyone present was shocked by Yuan Xin's sudden voice, even Mao Xiaochuan, who had been depressed all the time, was startled, raised his head, dazed He looked at the mature girl with astonishing appearance standing opposite him.

Xu Guangling's outstretched hand was grabbed by Yuan Xin vigorously and then slammed down, and she was thrown in a daze.In fact, she didn't think about it at first, stretching out her hand was just her usual style, besides, she couldn't do anything to a child.But what shocked her was Yuan Xin's reaction.

"What's wrong?" Xu Guangling took a deep breath, trying to suppress his gaffe.Her intuition told her that things were far from being as simple as they seemed.

"It's my choice, it has nothing to do with others!" Yuan Xin's eyes seemed to be empty, and he said his reason for fighting in a flat manner.

Xu Guangling gasped, wanted to say something but didn't know how to say it.

The originally quiet office became even more deadly now, Mao Xiaochuan couldn't help but cast a glance at Yuan Xin.Yuan Xin stood motionless, like a sculpture.However, in the next second, the sculpture suddenly came back to life, and his gaze turned to Mao Xiaochuan, and some words that were about to come out came out of the eyes of the 'sculpture'.

"..."

Mao Xiaochuan was at a loss!

Yuan Xin was brought home by Xu Guangling. As the mastermind of the fight, his punishment was to go home for a day of reflection, hand in a [-]-word self-criticism, and at the same time pay for the medical expenses of the classmate who was injured by him.

An unexpected fight seemed to end quickly. On Friday, the casual conversation of the whole school and even all the faculty and staff turned into Yuan Xin's intentional beating.The rumors spread very fiercely. Some people said that it was because Yuan Xin didn't pay attention to his classmates because of his status as a rich second generation, so he lost his temper and hurt his classmates; some people said that it was because the students were disturbing Yuan Xin's study , which caused the ghost to go crazy... There are all kinds of arguments.

The sky was still clear in the morning, but it suddenly became gloomy after lunch, and the chilly wind smashed pea-sized raindrops on people's foreheads.

Mao Xiaochuan wrapped his uniform jacket tightly, hunched his shoulders and held his head in the rain, and ran to a three-story building in the northwest corner of the school, which was hidden in the trees. This was the school hospital.Pushing open the door of the small building, he went to the second floor. In the room at the east end of the corridor on the second floor, on the small bed closest to the window, lay a fat man with gauze on his head and arms.

The fat man lay there with his eyes closed and frowning. He seemed to have slept very badly, and from time to time he made a humming sound from his nose.Mao Xiaochuan bent down and leaned in front of his hanging arm, his eyes moved from his arm to his forehead, his nose suddenly became sour, and tears almost fell out.

"Fatty!" Mao Xiaochuan called softly.

The fat man slowly opened his eyes. His head and arms were hurting all the time, and he couldn't sleep at all. He just woke up from the pain after sleeping for a while. It felt like someone was coming over, and he opened his eyes when he heard the sound.The purpose of entry is Mao Xiaochuan's bitter face about to cry.The heart and lungs that were about to explode suddenly calmed down, but he still asked coldly, "Why are you here? I'm not dead yet!"

"What are you talking about?" Mao Xiaochuan felt even more uncomfortable when he heard him say this. "Does your body still hurt? I see that you bleed a lot!"

The fat man rolled his eyes, raised his head up, and moved his body twice, "Damn, who am I, sir? It's just such a small injury, you're too small for me! Hurry up and help me up, I've been lying down for a long time, my back hurts! "

"Oh!" Mao Xiaochuan quickly helped him up obediently, and graciously stuffed a pillow on his back waist, "Have you eaten yet? I'll buy some for you!"

"No need, I have no appetite!" The fat man snorted angrily, he is going to be in pain now, okay, how can he have the appetite to eat.This is the first time since he was born in the mother's womb that he feels that there are more important things than eating. Only he himself knows how much he wants to avenge Yuan Xin.Today's him is too embarrassing. Although he is tall and has so much flesh, he is not Yuan Xin's opponent if he is only fighting for strength.

He admired Yuan Xin from the bottom of his heart, but on the surface, he would never admit that Yuan Xin was better than him, and he valued a man's face more than anything else.However, today he stumbled into this, and it was still in front of Mao Xiaochuan, a bastard, which made him feel very embarrassed.

"Where's the surname Yuan?" Fatty couldn't help asking.

Mao Xiaochuan saw that someone put a large bag of oranges on the bedside table, so he reached out and touched the biggest one out, peeled off the skin and replied, "He was demerited by the school, and then his mother took him home to reflect on it." One day, and there is still a self-criticism written!"

"That's all?" The fat man opened his mouth to catch a slice of orange, chewing it vigorously with his mouth in his mouth, as if it was Yuan Xin's meat. Even dogs are disgusted when they see it.

Mao Xiaochuan put another piece into his mouth, nodded after thinking for a second, "Yeah!"

"Damn it, is this trying to fuck? Bullying people? Is it a sense of accomplishment to bully me as a fat man?" The fat man cursed angrily, slapping the bed with his still intact left hand, "Dogs look down on people! "

"Hey, hey, don't do this!" Mao Xiaochuan hurried up to grab his left hand, lest he accidentally hurt his left hand, and this is really a sad reminder.

"Look at you, you are not good-looking, and now you hurt your hand..." Mao Xiaochuan shut up all of a sudden.I wanted to comfort him, but I didn't want to just get started, and the conversation between the two of them, which was a little bit friendly before, would end.

The fat man opened his mouth wide, turned his face with a demented expression, and looked at Mao Xiaochuan in shock.Mao Xiaochuan blinked his eyes, raised his hand to scratch the little curly hair, and consciously did not make a sound to explain anything.

"Is there something you are hiding from me, kid? Yuan, what did he do to you?" The fat man closed his mouth and stared at Mao Xiaochuan sideways.Although he always wanted to tease Mao Xiaochuan and bullied him from time to time, he said from the bottom of his heart that he thought Mao Xiaochuan was in the same trench as him.

However, friendship is [-] times more complicated than Fatty thought. He didn't know when Mao Xiaochuan and Yuan Xin became "good friends", and the two had only been at the same table for a few days.Two years of friendship can't last for a few days... Fatty has mixed feelings in his heart.

Mao Xiaochuan stopped holding a piece of orange peel, he tried his best to wipe out the bloody things that had happened in his mind, whenever Yuan Xin's name was mentioned, he always couldn't help but think of some bad things.

"No...what's the matter!" Mao Xiaochuan answered in a squeak, and hurriedly changed the subject, "You can go home this weekend, how do you plan to go back?"

Only occasionally did the fat man look him up and down sharply, and said, "My parents are out on business, and my elder sister came to pick me up...Damn, if she sees me like a bear, she will definitely scold me again... It's all caused by this Chacha Yuan Xin, damn it..."

Mao Xiaochuan listened absent-mindedly to the fat man's self-centered scolding, and unconsciously took out the oranges from the peel with both hands, pinching the orange petals in his palms.

"Hey, hello!" The fat man stretched out his intact left back and poked Mao Xiaochuan's shoulder, his face was ashen, "Master, don't tempt me if you don't want to give it to me, I don't want to drink the orange juice you squeezed out with your hands! "

Surprised, Mao Xiaochuan looked down, only to find that the juicy oranges had been squeezed to pieces by himself, and the juice stained his hand.He hurriedly grabbed a few pieces of paper from the side to wipe his hands, and looked up at the clock hanging on the wall. It was almost time for class, "Fatty, class is about to start, I have to..."

"Okay, okay, let's go now!" Fatty waved at him impatiently, "Don't come to me if you have anything to do, it hurts even more when I see you..."

Mao Xiaochuan turned his head and glanced at him again, then turned around and ran towards the classroom.

After class all afternoon, he was dizzy, and Mao Xiaochuan was lying on the table sickly, which caused several teachers to ask him unreasonable questions.

After staying up all afternoon, I finally finished school.The students packed their things and rushed out of the school happily. Within a minute, the classroom was empty... Mao Xiaochuan deeply felt the loneliness of life.

Li Xiaowei came over and sat down on Yuan Xin's empty seat beside Mao Xiaochuan, "Why don't you leave?"

Mao Xiaochuan took out a few books and sorted them out, "Oh, I...I'm leaving right away!"

"Xiaochuan..." Li Xiaowei hesitated for a moment, and put one hand on Mao Xiaochuan's shoulder, "What happened to the fight in the morning? Did it have anything to do with you?"

"I don't know!" Mao Xiaochuan stopped holding the book, and he swallowed hard.He knew that this matter was not so easy to pass. Everyone is not stupid, they all have their own eyes, and there are problems when thinking about it with a toenail.However, he didn't know whether Yuan Xin's anger had something to do with him, he was very uncertain.

He has never been a person who is good at observing words and expressions, but Yuan Xin looked back at him before being taken away by his mother, which made him feel even more panicked.However, after thinking about it for a long time, he didn't do anything bad?He didn't steal anything, didn't curse or hit anyone!

Li Xiaowei sighed. He took the book from Mao Xiaochuan and stuffed it into his schoolbag. After tidying up the things on the table, he grabbed the schoolbag with one hand and grabbed Mao Xiaochuan's shoulder with the other to lift him up, " It's fine if you don't know, but don't get involved in Yuan Xin's affairs in the future!"

"Why? Yuan Xin...what's wrong with him?" Mao Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, and followed Li Xiaowei out.

"He is too complicated..." Li Xiaowei walked faster and faster, and his voice became more and more ethereal.

After leaving the teaching building, it was already dark.A gust of cold wind with raindrops blew over, and the autumn rain was still falling, but it wasn't very heavy.In a blink of an eye, there were not many people in the campus, and the two ran out of the campus quickly.

Go east after leaving the school gate, turn right after crossing the T-junction, and walk about 200 meters before there is a bus stop sign. The two of them ran under the bus stop sign and waited for the bus.

"By the way, how did you go home?" Li Xiaowei asked Mao Xiaochuan as he handed his schoolbag.

Mao Xiaochuan took the schoolbag and carried it on his back, then turned his head to look at the hazy sky, "Take the bus, I have to go to my aunt's house!"

"I haven't been home for so long, don't you miss your parents?" Li Xiaowei smiled, and raised his hand to rub the tiny water droplets on Mao Xiaochuan's curly hair.

"It's okay!" Mao Xiaochuan agreed casually.Of course he wanted to fuck his mother, but when he thought of his father, he felt more afraid.Especially with so many things happening recently, if his father finds out about it, it's hard to say whether he can keep his life.

"Beep beep..." Not far ahead, there was the sound of a bus passing by at the corner of the street.

"Your car is here!" Mao Xiaochuan raised his hand and pointed.

"Oh!" Li Xiaowei didn't look back, he hung the schoolbag on his shoulder, looked down at Mao Xiaochuan, "Why don't you go to my house, there is no one in my house!"

"Ah?!" Mao Xiaochuan was stunned for a moment, but waved his hands, "Next time, if I don't go back, my aunt will blame me! Your car is here, get in the car quickly, don't worry about me!"

"Then, all right, I'll go first, see you on Monday, don't forget to do your homework!" Li Xiaowei felt a little lost in his heart, but he didn't force him, he just waved his hand and got into the bus.Soon, the bus closed the door and ran away again.

There was only one Mao Xiaochuan left in the place. He stood in the bus shelter with his schoolbag on his back, watching the buses pass by him, stop and leave.The rain was still falling, and the night with cold wind came quickly, the street lights on the street were turned on, and the shops on the street, which were always noisy and bustling, became extremely quiet and deserted today.

Mao Xiaochuan trembled while hugging his arms, hugging his chest and shrinking his waist, his stomach began to growl.He rubbed his stomach and remembered that he hadn't eaten lunch.

He came out of the bus shelter with his schoolbag on his back, planning to have a meal before going back to school.Perhaps it was because the students all went home on Friday, not to mention the food stalls, even the snack bars closed early.

Mao Xiaochuan walked through five or six stores in a row, but was struck dead by the words 'closed' written on the door of the store.

He stood under a streetlight at the corner of the street, looked around, looked around, and didn't know where to go for a while.The depression in my heart suddenly rushed out like a bolt of lightning in the clear sky, although it was fast, there was no sign.

"Doo..." A car drove by in front of him, wading through a pothole not far from him, and the splashed muddy water exploded.Mao Xiaochuan retreated hurriedly, but he was not spared from being sprayed.

"Damn..." Mao Xiaochuan wanted to curse, but when he opened his mouth, he didn't have the strength to curse.He just bent down and wiped the muddy water on his uniform with his sleeve.

Mao Xiaochuan squinted his eyes and looked up at the dark sky, then looked at the dim yellow street lamp hanging not far away, next to the light bulb with faint yellow light was a group of flying bugs, circling the light In circles.

He looked up for a while and felt that his neck was a little sore, so he straightened his neck and stretched out his hands to pinch the back of his neck.

Another car passed by with its headlights on, and the tiny raindrops flashed densely after being illuminated by the headlights.Mao Xiaochuan, who was about to cross the road, hurriedly dodged to the side, fearing that he would be sprayed by the car again.

However, the car did not wade through puddles, nor did it make a splash.The car stopped not far from Mao Xiaochuan, the door opened, and a tall, thin and strong figure stepped out from inside.

Mao Xiaochuan glanced back inadvertently, but the footsteps that were about to leave stopped.

The one standing in front of the car door, wearing a black cashmere hooded long coat, is even taller and slender.Under the street lamp, the rain slanted on his head, he put his hands in the pockets of his coat, quietly just looking at that person without saying a word, his whole figure would blend into the dark and cold night, he was Yuan pungent.

The author has something to say: the Internet at home is no longer available, and I found someone to repair it several times but failed to fix it. Tonight, I used the Internet to secretly upload the article... sonoteasy!