Mark was sweating profusely immediately.

Teacher Anna sneered: "Yes, Teacher Mark, you seemed to be holding the video just now, so you watched it yourself first, can you show it to everyone?"

Mark was in a dilemma. He came in through connections, thinking that he had got a job with no brains, but he didn't know that the elementary school students here could eat people without spit out their bones.He suddenly felt that with his own IQ, he might not be able to continue working as a nanny here.

He watched the surveillance at the first time, but in the video, it was Little Yorkson who grabbed Mo Fei's hand first, and then Mo Fei seemed to make a small movement, but he avoided the camera very cleverly, so it was impossible to judge, and then Little York Xun threw Mo Fei to the ground, and the two began to fight.

No matter how you look at it, Little Yorkson doesn't take it seriously. He took money from the Yorkson family, so of course he didn't want to mention this, but now there are wolves before and tigers behind, so he couldn't help but refuse.

Little Yorkson saw that in the video, Mo Fei used a special angle to poke him with his elbow, and looked at Mo Fei with more sinister eyes, evoking a hint of interest.

Mo Fei was very calm, without squinting.

Mark drew a sign of the cross on his chest. He was obviously not a believer, but he suddenly started hugging God's feet, and said silently: Amen, amen, amen.

"There are all the facts and evidence," Anna crossed her arms in satisfaction, "Let's deal with it according to the school rules."

The school rules are similar to the military rules and regulations. The basic policy is to hit [-] boards each, and the first to do it. The older and taller are extra fined. The two are forced to clean the school together for a month in full view. They must find ways to reconcile. If you fight again, the penalty will be doubled, and if it is serious, you will be expelled directly for violating military orders.

Modi questioned why the security guards arrived so late, and then thought to himself: You can't fight openly, can't you bully secretly?

But as long as Mo Fei is still in school, he may run into Little Yorkson at any time, and it is impossible for Mo Di to arrange someone to protect his son anytime and anywhere. In fact, Mo Fei is still unable to guard against those insidious little tricks, and he is powerless to resist.

Compared with Little Yorkson, Mo Fei is an absolute weakling, at least in Modi's eyes.He suddenly thought far away and thought: Could it be that the law of the jungle can only obey the law of the jungle in school?

He should tell his children: If you can't provoke them, you can't hide them, so you should treat them with an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye?

Indeed, maybe when the weak grow claws and show their fierce side, they will break away from the status of the weak, but he really hopes that his child will have to sharpen his claws and fangs at such a young age, and throw himself into a dark and fierce battle go?

He felt that he was thinking a little too far, and felt that the hearts of parents in the world were hard not to think deeply.

His child is only seven years old, and he should be as fresh and tender as green grass that has just sprouted, naturally happy, safe and healthy.

After receiving the punishment, Modi decided to take Xiao Fei back to the restaurant first. When leaving school, Teacher Anna touched Mo Fei's hair, and told him not to be impulsive, and to follow the rules. Modi smiled: "Don't worry, I will pay more attention to Xiao Fei."

She frowned delicately, looked at Little Yorkson who was leaning in the shadow not far away, and lowered her voice: "I know what happened today, so don't blame him when you go back." She paused, as if she wanted to say What, smiled and shook his head again, "You have to trust the child."

Modi is a fan of the authorities, I don't know why, I sincerely thank Anna, thinking that at least there are people in this school who protect Xiao Fei, unlike the school I went to, there is not even a decent teacher.

On the way back, Modi looked at Xiaofei. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that his son was just a little white flower. He provoked a wolf and had to go to school. If he told the teacher, he would be despised, and he would be blocked if he avoided it. Look down on... So, he touched the corner of Xiao Fei's mouth distressedly, seeing that the injury was almost healed, and it was hard to see it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him seriously: "Will you be so impulsive next time?"

Mo Fei bowed his head and confessed, then curled up into a ball, about to cry.Modi immediately had no choice but to harden his heart and said: "If he troubles you in the future, you don't need to sue the teacher directly, but you have to tell me that your matter is a big matter to me, a word If you don’t fall, you have to tell me, understand?”

Mo Fei immediately nodded like a puppy, groaned aggrievedly, jumped up and hugged Modi's waist, nestled into his arms, accidentally bumped into the corner of his eye, and hissed exaggeratedly, Modi was so distressed, He was busy blowing his wounds, his mood fluctuated, and he felt an unprecedented melancholy.

The car stopped at the entrance of Li's restaurant. Modi saw several passers-by looking in the same direction, and his eyes were also attracted by a black sports car at the entrance of the restaurant. The smooth lines of a cheetah were full of sense of speed and power. Leaning on the bed was a man who was conspicuous just by looking at his profile.

Modi took Xiao Fei out of the car, and looked at the man who looked very familiar: black hair and blue eyes, tall and deep, wearing a black windbreaker, with arms folded, brows tightly frowned, as if slightly agitated and restless.

It's not Louis's face, but when Louis appears in front of people, he often doesn't use his original face. His mental power mask is subtly different every time, and the faces that appear are naturally different.

Modi intends to pretend that nothing happened and walk over, if not... don't be embarrassed.

However, when he was halfway there, the optical brain rang, and it was Jerry's call: "Maudie."

Morty had to stop: "Hello, Jerry?"

"Uh-huh." Just by hearing the voice, one can imagine Jerry's hippie smiling face, happily singing as if he was about to float into the sky, "Hey, let me tell you a gossip, my brother seems to be abusing him for a long time. A military department...cough, and after me, I finally couldn't help it, and ran to you with my face licked." Then he added, "Although you don't reply to the text message, you still ignore him at all, do you think this is the case? Love?"

"..." Modi was speechless, "I... ignore the general?"

He would not dare to lend him a list of [-], much less would he.

However, when it came to text messages, he finally remembered the photo of roses half a month ago, and good night, and said to himself: "Didn't I reply?"

There is a kind of person who responds with his thoughts after reading it, and then puts it aside, thinking that he has answered it - Modi is this kind of person, this is the kind who is only used to making phone calls, and his status is relatively detached, and he doesn't need to care about other people's faces Symptoms that often occur in people.

"Yes," Jerry said sympathetically, "I know what you're thinking, that's it."

"My brother didn't receive your reply that day, he didn't seem to sleep all night, and he came back the next day to wash the military headquarters, and then he read messages there when he was free in the past few days, hey, he put his brain next to his pillow when he slept , tsk tsk tsk."

Modi seemed to have seen that scene, and he wanted to say helplessly: Don't tease me.However, the man on the opposite side who suspected to be Louis saw him at this moment, paused, and immediately walked over with strides, that straight stride, the menacing black windbreaker behind him, and the solemn expression on his face... ...Even with a different face, no one still has such an aura.

"Will...Louis?" Modi looked at him slightly surprised, "Why do you..."

Louis looked at his call interface, and then looked at Mo Fei: "It's not yet three o'clock." Mo Fei raised his small face, extremely excited and nervous, and had a subtle look as if he was watching other people fall in love. Louis smiled subconsciously, and habitually said half a sentence and left half a sentence, meaning: Why did you pick up the child before school was over?

Jerry on the phone gasped with excitement: "Yo! The conversation between old couples and old wives is so visual!"

Louis glanced at it lightly, and then the phone was disconnected.

Jerry on the other side of the phone: "..."

fall!If you are relatives, you can hang up the phone casually?Is it polite? !The mental strength is amazing!Proud!Mensao!Mouth and body integrity!

Modi was stunned for a while at the disconnected call interface, and could only explain: "A few hours of leave." He glanced at the wound on Mo Fei's face, and said, "Maybe I have to take leave this afternoon. "

"What's going on?" Louis squatted down and checked Mo Fei's wound. Mo Fei's ears were red, and he dodged left and right. Louis smiled to comfort him, and while Mo Fei was blushing and dazed, he pinched his chin, Gradually narrowing his eyes, "Did you fight?"

Modi didn't want to tell the truth, lest Louis feel that he helped Mo Fei contact such a good school, but Mo Fei was bullied by his classmates, he seemed ungrateful, and it might make the general feel bad.

"He..." Modi looked at Xiao Fei and said honestly, "I fell down."

Mo Fei suddenly felt like he swallowed a fly: "..."

Louis looked skeptical.

Mo Fei had no choice but to open his pure and clear eyes wide, trying his best to pretend to be a silly white sweet who can wrestle on the ground: "Well, I fell." There is no image, and now the character is a mentally handicapped child.

Louis obviously didn't buy into this kind of lie that could be seen through at a glance, but he didn't say it thoughtfully. He touched the shallow scar on Mo Fei's forehead and deliberately didn't look at Modi, looking very calm, very serious, very Inadvertently asked: "Oh, where are you going in the afternoon?"

Modi's answer was to go home and come to the restaurant just to send the bus back. However, he felt that the general had arrangements, so he didn't dare to speak casually.At this moment, Mo Fei suddenly saw a poster with a holographic effect in the shopping mall opposite, and exclaimed, "Golden Sun!"

It was a very luxurious large shopping mall, like a small city, the most conspicuous place was the poster: Super S mecha theme, family mecha battle contest.It seems to be a publicity campaign for the latest movie. After three competitions, the winning family can get a model of the golden sun fluid mecha——the little golden mecha of Little Yorkson.

When Modi thought of something, his eyes lit up, but he felt unreliable, and Mo Xiaofei's eyes immediately became straight.

I just watched the monitoring at school. Although the fluid mecha model is small, it seems to be a very advanced technology with powerful functions. If possible, Modi would also like to buy one for Xiaofei, but how could they win? Well, what is it after all...

Modi looked at Louis, his eyes almost shining.

Mecha.

Immediately, Louis was given various auras in his eyes: military god, general, holder of the highest mental power record, the league's number one mech pilot...

No, no, too much trouble for him.thought Modi.The general is busy every day.

But another thought pops up at an inopportune moment, Jerry's voice: He's coming for you, specifically, for you.

Reason spoke again: No, no, no, Jerry has always been so exaggerated, how could it be possible.

Jerry's Voice: Came here just to find you...

Louis was thinking like lightning, and suddenly understood. He also looked at the poster and raised his eyebrows for a while: "...a movie?"

Although it is a mecha-themed movie that is popular all over the world, he has almost never heard of a veteran cadre-like character.But he figured out the key in an instant, pointed to the Golden Sun on the poster, and asked Mo Fei, "Want it?"

Mo Fei didn't dare to nod his head yet, when he faced his own desires, his first reaction was always to suppress, so as not to be bored and disgusted.

Louis smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and stood up: "Go."

Modi and Xiao Fei looked at him unanimously, not knowing what was going on, but they didn't dare to ask.

Mark was sweating profusely immediately.

Teacher Anna sneered: "Yes, Teacher Mark, you seemed to be holding the video just now, so you watched it yourself first, can you show it to everyone?"

Mark was in a dilemma. He came in through connections, thinking that he had got a job with no brains, but he didn't know that the elementary school students here could eat people without spit out their bones.He suddenly felt that with his own IQ, he might not be able to continue working as a nanny here.

He watched the surveillance at the first time, but in the video, it was Little Yorkson who grabbed Mo Fei's hand first, and then Mo Fei seemed to make a small movement, but he avoided the camera very cleverly, so it was impossible to judge, and then Little York Xun threw Mo Fei to the ground, and the two began to fight.

No matter how you look at it, Little Yorkson doesn't take it seriously. He took money from the Yorkson family, so of course he didn't want to mention this, but now there are wolves before and tigers behind, so he couldn't help but refuse.

Little Yorkson saw that in the video, Mo Fei used a special angle to poke him with his elbow, and looked at Mo Fei with more sinister eyes, evoking a hint of interest.

Mo Fei was very calm, without squinting.

Mark drew a sign of the cross on his chest. He was obviously not a believer, but he suddenly started hugging God's feet, and said silently: Amen, amen, amen.

"There are all the facts and evidence," Anna crossed her arms in satisfaction, "Let's deal with it according to the school rules."

The school rules are similar to the military rules and regulations. The basic policy is to hit [-] boards each, and the first to do it. The older and taller are extra fined. The two are forced to clean the school together for a month in full view. They must find ways to reconcile. If you fight again, the penalty will be doubled, and if it is serious, you will be expelled directly for violating military orders.

Modi questioned why the security guards arrived so late, and then thought to himself: You can't fight openly, can't you bully secretly?

But as long as Mo Fei is still in school, he may run into Little Yorkson at any time, and it is impossible for Mo Di to arrange someone to protect his son anytime and anywhere. In fact, Mo Fei is still unable to guard against those insidious little tricks, and he is powerless to resist.

Compared with Little Yorkson, Mo Fei is an absolute weakling, at least in Modi's eyes.He suddenly thought far away and thought: Could it be that the law of the jungle can only obey the law of the jungle in school?

He should tell his children: If you can't provoke them, you can't hide them, so you should treat them with an eye for an eye, an eye for an eye?

Indeed, maybe when the weak grow claws and show their fierce side, they will break away from the status of the weak, but he really hopes that his child will have to sharpen his claws and fangs at such a young age, and throw himself into a dark and fierce battle go?

He felt that he was thinking a little too far, and felt that the hearts of parents in the world were hard not to think deeply.

His child is only seven years old, and he should be as fresh and tender as green grass that has just sprouted, naturally happy, safe and healthy.

After receiving the punishment, Modi decided to take Xiao Fei back to the restaurant first. When leaving school, Teacher Anna touched Mo Fei's hair, and told him not to be impulsive, and to follow the rules. Modi smiled: "Don't worry, I will pay more attention to Xiao Fei."

She frowned delicately, looked at Little Yorkson who was leaning in the shadow not far away, and lowered her voice: "I know what happened today, so don't blame him when you go back." She paused, as if she wanted to say What, smiled and shook his head again, "You have to trust the child."

Modi is a fan of the authorities, I don't know why, I sincerely thank Anna, thinking that at least there are people in this school who protect Xiao Fei, unlike the school I went to, there is not even a decent teacher.

On the way back, Modi looked at Xiaofei. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that his son was just a little white flower. He provoked a wolf and had to go to school. If he told the teacher, he would be despised, and he would be blocked if he avoided it. Look down on... So, he touched the corner of Xiao Fei's mouth distressedly, seeing that the injury was almost healed, and it was hard to see it, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and asked him seriously: "Will you be so impulsive next time?"

Mo Fei bowed his head and confessed, then curled up into a ball, about to cry.Modi immediately had no choice but to harden his heart and said: "If he troubles you in the future, you don't need to sue the teacher directly, but you have to tell me that your matter is a big matter to me, a word If you don’t fall, you have to tell me, understand?”

Mo Fei immediately nodded like a puppy, groaned aggrievedly, jumped up and hugged Modi's waist, nestled into his arms, accidentally bumped into the corner of his eye, and hissed exaggeratedly, Modi was so distressed, He was busy blowing his wounds, his mood fluctuated, and he felt an unprecedented melancholy.

The car stopped at the entrance of Li's restaurant. Modi saw several passers-by looking in the same direction, and his eyes were also attracted by a black sports car at the entrance of the restaurant. The smooth lines of a cheetah were full of sense of speed and power. Leaning on the bed was a man who was conspicuous just by looking at his profile.

Modi took Xiao Fei out of the car, and looked at the man who looked very familiar: black hair and blue eyes, tall and deep, wearing a black windbreaker, with arms folded, brows tightly frowned, as if slightly agitated and restless.

It's not Louis's face, but when Louis appears in front of people, he often doesn't use his original face. His mental power mask is subtly different every time, and the faces that appear are naturally different.

Modi intends to pretend that nothing happened and walk over, if not... don't be embarrassed.

However, when he was halfway there, the optical brain rang, and it was Jerry's call: "Maudie."

Morty had to stop: "Hello, Jerry?"

"Uh-huh." Just by hearing the voice, one can imagine Jerry's hippie smiling face, happily singing as if he was about to float into the sky, "Hey, let me tell you a gossip, my brother seems to be abusing him for a long time. A military department...cough, and after me, I finally couldn't help it, and ran to you with my face licked." Then he added, "Although you don't reply to the text message, you still ignore him at all, do you think this is the case? Love?"

"Don't you want it?" Louis looked back at the two, straightened his cuffs, "Win it back for you."

Mo Fei's expression unfolded little by little, and finally he was elated, sunny and radiant!He jumped up immediately: "Long live the future stepfather!"

Louis' expression froze, and Modi almost choked. Before he could understand, he coughed and said, "What... what?!"

Mo Fei immediately became shy, obediently made a gesture of sealing his mouth, and then bouncingly grabbed Louis' hand.Modi watched his son run away with the male god, but before he could react, Louis seemed very satisfied, showing a mysterious and reserved smile to Modi, full of seduction.

It's not the same as his star's first date.

But it varies from person to person, and it seems to be quite good.

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