Ling Sirui's parents in class two of the third year are a bit strange

Hao Ke used his last bit of strength to ride the shared bicycle onto the flower bed next to the Ling family father and son, and walked down to the ground with weak legs, and came in front of them.

The tense atmosphere just now was swept away with the appearance of Hao Ke.

"Teacher Hao." Ling Sirui looked at Hao Ke in surprise, his eyes had returned to the state of a pure deer, and there was a little panic in his expression, "Why are you here?"

As for Ling Xu, he kept putting his hands in his pockets all the time, and when he heard Ling Sirui's call, he turned his upper body slightly and looked back at the person.

Hao Ke rushed to the back of Ling Xu, grabbed the hem of his jacket with both hands, held it tightly, and then began to pant violently like a bellows:

"Hoo, hoo... you, you... don't run away! I saw it all!"

The air around was tense.

Ling Xu's pupils twisted and deformed in an instant, the golden pupils jumped up and down, and he squinted at Hao Ke coldly from the corner of his eyes.

Teacher Hao, who supported Ling Xu like a telegraph pole, did not realize the danger at all. He bowed his waist and tried to catch his breath. In order to prevent Ling Xu from escaping, he rubbed his ribs with one hand, One hand was still tightly clutching Ling Xu's shirt.

Therefore, Ling Xu's strange expression was also missed.

"Mr. Hao, you misunderstood, it's not what you saw!" Ling Sirui immediately walked around Ling Xu, and stretched out his arms in a panic, trying to separate Hao Ke from Ling Xu.

"Ling Sirui, you don't need to explain, the teacher has seen it all." Hao Ke finally got his breath and was able to speak a complete sentence. He held the child's slender arms, turned Ling Sirui on his back, and pointed at his buttocks Looking up at the big slipper marks on his face, he raised his head and asked the tall man:

"Mr. Ling, did you just kick the child's ass?"

Ling Sirui and Ling Xu were taken aback at the same time.

Hao Ke stared at Ling Xu angrily. This Mr. Ling was so tall that he had to raise his neck to talk to him directly. This made him a bit shorter, which was really disadvantageous.But he is the one who is reasonable, and the reason is not the height!For the physical and mental health of the students, Mr. Hao has an aura of [-] meters today!

Ling Xu didn't seem to expect that Hao Ke would ask this, and his face showed a blank expression.

In Hao Ke's eyes, this is an act of trying to muddle through. Many domestic violence elements pretend to be dignified in front of others, but they punch their wives and children behind their backs. This kind of hypocrite is the most hateful. !

"I've seen it all, Mr. Ling, don't pretend that nothing happened, just go with me to the hospital to have an injury appraisal on the child to see if there are any other injuries. Seeing how smoothly you kicked the child, it must not be This is the first time." Hao Ke grabbed Ling Xu's clothes and said aggressively, "Soft tissue contusion can also constitute a minor injury. Blood relationship is not an excuse for you to be aggressive. Now that I have seen it today, I will definitely not easily let you go."

"I, I can't go to the hospital..." Ling Sirui muttered in a low voice.

"Ling Sirui, let's go, let's go to the hospital with the teacher for a checkup!" Hao Ke grabbed Ling Xu's clothes with one hand and Ling Sirui's small arm with the other, and pulled them in the direction of the shared bicycle with all his strength.

"Ms. Hao, I'm not going to the hospital. I'm really fine. Really, Ling Xu—my dad didn't do it on purpose." Ling Sirui explained to Hao Ke in a panic.

However, Hao Ke didn't believe it at all. A child who was frightened by the beating tried his best to hide it for the murderer because of fear, so naturally he could say anything.

"Stop talking, let's go! We'll know when the report comes out!" Hao Ke said angrily, and yanked Ling Xu violently. Touching the hem of Ling Xu's clothes, "Go! You!"

There was only a sound of "嗤啦", and the clothes were torn.

The maroon polo shirt, which was already riddled with holes, after a day of torture, the 200 yuan fabric finally could not bear the pressure that did not belong to this price, and it simply cracked from the pressure line connecting the two shoulders and the back. Open, the whole piece is separated.

Hao Ke's eyes widened. Seeing that Ling Xu was getting farther and farther away from him, he pulled the cloth on Ling Xu's back and fell backwards. To the sky, irresistible, powerless to return to the sky.

"Bang"!

Hao Ke sat down in the isolation strip by the side of the road, and settled into a posture with all four feet in the sky among the branches of holly trees.

The loss of the dignity of the teacher is in an instant.

"Mr. Hao!" Ling Sirui screamed, and hurried over, "Mr. Hao, are you alright?"

Hao Ke settled down: "It's okay."

"Teacher Hao, I'll pull you out." The little angel Ling Sirui was extremely warm-hearted, and immediately extended a helping hand. If it was other students in the class, Hao Ke believed that they would laugh so hard that they couldn't care about anything.

Hao Ke wanted to push back, but he was stuck in the holly bushes and couldn't make any effort, so he had to use Ling Sirui's arm to get up slowly.

Although Ling Sirui was young, he was quite strong. When Hao Ke supported him, his slender arms didn't move at all, and he was more stable.

Hao Ke stood up and patted the dirt on his body: "Mr. Ling, if you don't cooperate with my work, I can only call the police, you one by one"

Hao Ke paused.

Because he saw the entire back of Ling Xu exposed, from the thick shoulder muscles to the smooth spine groove, to the thin waistline hidden in the waist of the jeans...all at a glance.

"Yes, I'm sorry." Hao Ke suddenly felt embarrassed and wanted to post to the social death group: What should I do if I tore off the student's clothes during the process of arguing with the students' parents?

Ling Xu glanced back, and the line of the corner of his mouth tilted a little downward.

"That, I'll give it back to you." Hao Ke held up the hem of the maroon dress, shaking for a while, as if performing a country duet.

After half an hour.

Hao Ke took a taxi and took the Ling family and his son back to the apartment he rented two stops next to the school.

He got into the closet and searched for a long time, and finally found an ultra-large windbreaker that he wore when he was hiking, the kind that could put ten or eight pieces of thermal underwear inside, anyway, he didn't go climbing, so he lent it to Ling Xu Block the back.

Ling Xu picked up the windbreaker, stretched his shoulders with both hands and tugged.

"Don't worry, it's very durable." Hao Ke said.

Ling Xu tucked his hands into the sleeves, and put on the clothes with strange movements, as if he had just learned how to put on clothes not long ago, and he was not familiar with the arrangement of the two sleeves.

After putting it on, the shoulders were indeed a little stretched, and the hem of the clothes was a little short. If you lift it up a little, the back of the waist will be exposed.

Ling Xu turned around and took a look in the mirror.

Hao Ke's gaze was attracted by a burn on Ling Xu's waist.

It was outside just now, the light was not obvious, and Hao Ke didn't look carefully.

Now, he could clearly see that there was a burn mark there, about the size of a palm, with uneven surface, presenting a shocking red spot. The coagulated blood and exudate formed scabs, obviously without any trauma. Treat the wound.

"Hiss, how did this happen?" Hao Ke gasped, subconsciously took out his cell phone and wanted to call 120.

"Wait!" Ling Sirui rushed forward to hold Hao Ke's hand, looking at him pitifully, "Mr. Hao, didn't you say you won't call the police?"

In the taxi just now, Hao Ke had given Ling Xu a profound criticism and education. Ling Xu hung his head and said nothing, as if he was convinced by Hao Ke.

Knowing the mistakes can be corrected, there is nothing good about it, and Ling Sirui seems to be flexible as usual, and there is no sign of injury, so Hao Ke didn't bother him any longer.

"The teacher didn't want to call the police, but your dad's burns look serious. It's best to send him to the emergency room for a look. If you keep dragging it off, it will be infected." Hao Ke explained.

"No!" Ling Sirui said categorically. After finishing speaking, he found a disapproving expression on Teacher Hao's face. For some reason, he felt very uncomfortable, and began to explain himself, "Ling Xu often suffers from this kind of injury. , He, he is on a special mission, the peacekeeping force, yes, the peacekeeping force!"

Hao Ke laughed: "Is there anything good for peacekeeping in City S, Ling Sirui, do you watch too many TV dramas?"

"It's a secret, a secret mission, so you can't tell the teacher, and you can't go to the hospital casually." Ling Sirui lowered his voice, "Their special operations team doesn't allow mobile phones, everything is secret, so I can't usually contact him. "

Hao Ke was taken aback. He had heard that some departments that carry out secret missions do not allow the use of mobile phones, for fear of being located and monitored by hostile forces. Looking at Ling Xu's figure, he would believe that he was a special soldier... However, an eight or nine-year-old Why did he feel weird when the kid told him this?

Hao Ke looked at Ling Xu, trying to find some evidence from Ling Xu's face, which could convince him...

Ling Xu has a smart look, and even makes people feel oppressive when he is sullen. This look is also very convincing to play the godfather of the underworld.

At this moment, facing the face of the godfather of the underworld, he sniffled and brewed a big sneeze.

"A choke one by one"

Hao Ke frowned and turned his face aside.

After Ling Xu sneezed, he felt much happier. He reached in from the hem of his clothes, scratched his abdominal muscles, and looked at Hao Ke: "I'm hungry, do you still have oil walnuts?"

Oil walnuts?What it is?

Ling Sirui seemed to be afraid that Ling Xu would talk nonsense and embarrass him, so he quickly pushed Ling Xu away, while explaining to Hao Ke: "Mr. If there is anything offending, please forgive me, Teacher Hao."

Hao Ke was puzzled, and looked at the Ling family father and son again and again. In the end, the balance of trust in his heart still leaned towards Ling Sirui, and he was more willing to believe that Ling Xu was a "special operations team member" rather than a mentally impaired person.

"Wait," Hao Ke called Ling Sirui to stop him, "what is there to forgive? If it is a soldier who is fighting on the front line to defend the country, we ordinary people can only be grateful and admired. Come, sit down, since you are hungry, have a meal Let's go after dinner."

Four or 10 minutes later, Hao Ke put the cooked braised pork on a plate, and the aroma of the open kitchen wafted to the living room and filled the entire apartment.

The Ling family father and son sat obediently at the dining table, staring at Hao Ke eagerly.

"I don't have anything to entertain you, let's just eat something." Hao Ke put the braised pork in the middle of the chicken with soy sauce and the steamed shrimp with garlic, and wiped the water on the apron casually.

Teacher Hao redefines "eat whatever you want".

That's right, he is such a straight-A student who must be perfect in every way!

"Gululu~" The stomachs of the Ling family father and son made an honest sound.