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

After a full meal, the father and son of the Ling family slumped on the sofa with flushed faces, their eyes filled with satisfaction that penetrated into the soul, as if they hadn't had a serious meal for a long time.

Hao Ke knows that it is not easy for a single parent to bring up a baby, especially when the father is particularly unreliable, the baby will be miserable.

He thought that he would take Ling Sirui to eat more when he had the opportunity, even if it was three dishes and one soup in the cafeteria, it was a decent meal, and it was better than ordering takeaway—Ling Xu didn't seem like a person who could cook.

When the child is growing up, the nutrition must definitely keep up.

"Ding dong~"

The doorbell rang, and Hao Ke went to open the door.

The Ling family father and son on the sofa suddenly woke up, as if a strange smell invaded their territory, and they felt uncomfortable all over.

It's like a grain of sand in an otherwise comfortable shoe. Although it's not threatening, it's uncomfortable.

Hao Ke said a few words in front of the door, closed the door, came in with a plastic bag, and put it on the coffee table in front of the Ling family and his son.

When the two of them saw it, they saw several long ointment boxes.

"Burn medicine." Hao Ke said, "Take it when you leave and see if it works. The instruction manual is inside. Ling Sirui, show it to your dad."

"Okay." Ling Sirui obediently agreed.

Both father and son realized by coincidence: it's time to "go".

What, can't you live here?

Ling Sirui rubbed back and forth on the soft sofa, and reluctantly stood up.

"That's right." Hao Ke suddenly remembered something.

The father and son sat down again, pretending to be listening patiently. It's okay, come more.

"Where's the fox?" Hao Ke looked at Ling Sirui, "Have you caught up with the fox?"

Hao Ke felt that something was missing from the beginning.

The father and son immediately straightened their backs again, and fell silent for a while, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"Didn't catch up?" Hao Ke looked at Ling Xu again, "But why are you wearing Mr. Cao's polo shirt? It's that polo shirt, I guess I'm not mistaken."

Ling Xu propped his mouth, posing in the shape of a famous sculpture thinker.

The overhead light in the living room was knocked down from the head, making the shadow of the underworld godfather's face deeper and deeper, as if he was thinking about the future development prospects of the gang, which was related to the lifelong happiness of thousands of younger brothers.

Ling Sirui opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he didn't make a sound—this plot is too difficult to complete!As a nine-year-old kid, he should not have taken on such a heavy screenwriting job.

"Sent home." Ling Xu finally spoke.

This is the first time he took the initiative to undertake the interpretation work.

Ling Sirui on the side even showed a look of surprise.

"Oh..." Hao Ke glanced at Ling Xu.

Ling Xu remained silent.

The thing about wearing a fox polo shirt is automatically skipped.

"I heard from Ling Sirui that the fox is your pet." Hao Ke observed Ling Xu's expression, "Fox, Ling Sirui didn't bring it to school, did it?"

Ling Sirui became nervous again. He was afraid that Mr. Hao would find out something, and he would deliberately draw out Ling Xu's loopholes in this way. He hurriedly said, "I brought it to school."

"Ling Sirui, I'm talking to your father." Hao Ke made a serious face.

Ling Sirui began to rub the corners of his clothes.

"The fox didn't just appear at school today. In fact, I saw it last Friday, in the woods by Lake Rome," Hao Ke recalled the first time he saw the fox. There was going to be a parent-teacher meeting, but it was canceled because of the earthquake, after the school was cleaned up, I saw that fox, the timing was very coincidental, don't you think, Mr. Ling?"

Ling Sirui's face turned pale.

His eyes were in a trance for a while, it's over, it's over, he's about to be discovered.

Ling Xu just raised his eyebrows and looked at Hao Ke with an expression that seemed to say: So what?

Hao Ke took a deep breath: "So, Mr. Ling should come to the parent-teacher meeting on Friday, but because I don't have a mobile phone, I don't know that the parent-teacher meeting has been cancelled."

Ling Sirui was startled, and turned to look at Ling Xu.

Ling Xu's eyes flickered slightly, noncommittal.

"Mr. Ling should like that fox very much, otherwise he wouldn't wear the clothes worn by the fox, so he wouldn't just throw the fox on the campus. According to my guess, Mr. Ling should not have any clothes from last weekend until today." Leave the school, or, move around the school."

"Huh?" Ling Sirui was surprised.

"Mr. Ling, am I right?" Hao Ke looked at Ling Xu.

Ling Xu put on the pose of a thinker again.

Although Ling Sirui knew that Ling Xu and the fox were not the main pets, but, Mr. Hao's guess seemed to be wrong, hitting the essence of the problem.

"En." Ling Xu responded.

"You, you really stayed on campus? A whole weekend?" Ling Sirui was shocked, "Why don't you go home and ask me? Just wait there?"

Ling Xu turned his face to the side, looked at Ling Sirui, and frowned slightly: "You said the parents will meet, see you soon."

Ling Sirui's lips trembled, as if he was too surprised to know what to say.

Although Hao Ke also felt that Ling Xu's behavior was a bit speechless, but after all, it was for Ling Sirui and not to miss the child's parent meeting, so he squatted at the school for three days. What kind of spirit is this? This is the love of a father. !

Hao Ke was a little moved.

The Ling family father and son were still staring at each other.

"Ling Sirui, from this point of view, your father still cares about you very much, but he didn't take the right way. Now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I hope you will communicate with your father more in the future." Hao Ke summed up the central idea.

"And Mr. Ling, work is important, but I think that every stage of life has a stage of responsibility. Ling Sirui is still young, and he is your most important responsibility at this stage. Don't miss this critical period. If you miss it, you want to make up for it. It’s not that easy. So, I hope you can make a report with your unit and at least apply for a mobile phone to facilitate contact and prevent this kind of thing from happening again.” Hao Ke said to Ling Xu again.

After completing the ideological work for the father and son, Hao Ke was full of a sense of accomplishment in teaching and educating people.

He sent the Ling family father and son out of the house, and told Ling Xu to quickly get a mobile phone. The school still has a lot of work that needs the cooperation of parents, so Ling Xu must get into the mood quickly.

"Is it so troublesome?" Ling Xu held the plastic bag and frowned, "You can take care of the children when they are sent to school. I don't have that much time. A parent-teacher meeting once a year is enough."

"If you have time to raise foxes, why don't you have time to raise children?" Hao Ke asked back.

Ling Xu: ...

Hao Ke pressed the elevator, and the Ling family and his son walked in behind him, each with their heads drooping.

Escorted the father and son out of the building and came to the commercial street outside the apartment. It was already dark and the street lights were shining, and the street was full of traffic. After all, it was a commercial area, and the traffic in this area was relatively large.

"Teacher, go back, let's take a taxi home." Ling Sirui stopped Hao Ke.

Hao Ke nodded and looked at Ling Xu: "Mr. Ling, I'll be waiting for your WeChat."

Watching the Ling family father and son get into the taxi one after another, Hao Ke just went back to the apartment building with peace of mind.

The taxi drove out of the commercial street in front of the apartment building, braked suddenly, and stopped.

The Ling family father and son got out of the car door one after another.

The two walked along the road for a while without saying a word.

The surrounding light grew darker until the moon was hidden behind the clouds.

No one around.

"You really waited at school for three days just to hold a parent meeting for me?" Ling Sirui asked.

"Yeah." Ling Xu raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say see you or leave?"

Ling Sirui lowered his head, raised the corners of his lips, feeling warm in his heart.

Ling Xu casually stuffed the plastic bag containing the medicine into the left pocket. The pocket seemed to be a bottomless pit. After the medicine box was put in, it returned to an empty state.

Then, Ling Xu took out a palm-sized black bar computer from his right pocket, which did not belong to any existing model.

At this moment, the screen of the black bar machine lights up, and the body vibrates continuously:

186 missed calls.

Ling Xu looked at the phone screen, and the veins on his forehead burst out.

"Hey?"

Ling Xu pressed a few times on the fingerprint unlocking area, then looked at the phone again and again, until an AI female voice came from there.

"Hello, Xiaoling, the artificial intelligence dialing system of the Monster Management Bureau, is at your service. I am very glad that after 186 continuous dialing times, the called user has been connected, and after the 'di' sound, it is connected to the special line of the director."

"drop!"

There was a sizzling sound from the opposite side, obviously cutting into another line, a middle-aged man said "ah, ah, that's it" perfunctory, ended the phone call in his hand, and came to pick up Ling Xu This line, the voice suddenly became enthusiastic:

"Ling Xu, you've answered the phone! Is the parent meeting over? The world is in danger all the time, how can you be disconnected for so long? As the saying goes, with great power comes great responsibility"

"Wan Jianguo, I have something to do right away." Ling Xu said, "I need something called WeChat."

"That's easy, download it to your phone today. However, you still need to come to the bureau to cooperate with the investigation of the mutated volcanic sheep in Yangjiao Mountain last Friday." The middle-aged man smiled, "After all, the volcanic sheep was witnessed at the scene You are the only one in the original form."

Ling Xu was silent for a moment, then commented: "The meat is a little old, and the mutton smell is too strong, maybe it's because it's been roasted for too long?"

That night, a red dot alert appeared on Hao Ke's latest WeChat contact.