My little boyfriend is cruel and obedient

In the three years since I entered the school with fault tolerance, I have never been called a parent.

When Ding Cheng told Jiang Biegu about this, Jiang Biegu even suspected that Ding Cheng had misheard: "Tolerance? Fight?"

Three years ago, Jiang Biegu would not hesitate to believe in the fault-tolerant fight, but now, Jiang Biegu doesn't believe it very much, but the head teacher's phone is quietly lying in the call log, so Jiang Biegu can't help but not believe it.

The cooperation was only halfway through, and it stands to reason that Jiang Biegu couldn't leave. Ding Cheng suggested that Xu Yanqing go over and have a look, but Jiang Biegu shook his head:

"Xu Yanqing went abroad yesterday to participate in a film festival."

Ding Cheng looked at Jiang Biegu: "Then I'll go back and deal with it."

Because Jiang Biegu couldn't hear it, the emergency contact in the fault-tolerant school file listed Ding Cheng's contact information, and some trivial matters in the school were also handled by Ding Cheng, so Ding Cheng felt that this matter was his own. It was natural to go back, but he didn't expect that Jiang Bie would deny his proposal, and said:

"I'll go back. You contact the other company and postpone the meeting for a day. I'll come back in the evening. I'll talk about it tomorrow if I have anything to do."

Ding Cheng was a little surprised and didn't speak, but Jiang Biegu said:

"Tolerance is a child who knows the seriousness. He hasn't made any mistakes in the past three years. It's not impossible for you to go back. It's just that he doesn't necessarily listen to you about some things."

Ding Cheng couldn't deny this reason, everyone around Jiang Biegu knew it, and he only listened to Jiang Biegu's words for tolerance.

"Then I'll go back with you."

"No need." Jiang Biegu said, "I can do it myself, let's book a ticket."

In the end, Jiang Biegu went back to Beicheng alone, and took a taxi from the airport directly to the school where Fault Tolerance was studying. He often came to Fault Tolerance’s school, but only for pick-up and drop-off outside the school gate, so that the teacher didn’t recognize him:

"Which student are you the parent of?"

"Hello, Mr. Sun, I'm the fault-tolerant brother. You called and said that something happened to him at school, so let me come over."

Teacher Sun was stunned for a moment: "It was always another person before."

"Yes, this time he is out of town and can't make it back, so let me come and have a look."

Teacher Sun nodded, no doubt about him, and asked Jiang Biegu to sit down:

"Although Tolerance is a bit of a maverick, he has good grades and never causes trouble. I didn't expect this fight, so I asked the parents to come over. After all, he hurt someone."

Jiang Biegu nodded:

"How is the other party injured?"

"There were three people on the other side, one with a dislocated arm, one with stitches in his head, and one with a broken little finger."

Jiang Biegu did not expect this record, and was even a little impressed.

"The parents of the three parties are very emotional and ask to see you. If there is no problem with you, I will call them to come over."

Jiang Biegu came back this time to solve the problem. It was inevitable to see the parents of the other party, so he nodded:

"Of course, then can I talk to fault tolerance during this period?"

"Okay, I'll take you there."

Jiang Bie thanked him, and followed Mr. Sun to Tolerance's class.

There is a teacher in Fault Tolerance’s class. Teacher Sun communicates with the teacher in class. Jiang Biegu is standing outside the window to watch Fault Tolerance. He is sitting in the last row, perhaps because he is in a bad mood. The wall, who didn't seem to be listening to the lecture, after Teacher Sun called him, all the classmates looked over. He turned around and saw Jiang Biegu who was standing outside the window.

He stood up suddenly, looking flustered.

Standing next to Jiang Biegu, Tolerance behaved like a quail, so much so that Teacher Sun said:

"Fault tolerance parents, are you too strict with fault tolerance at home? Fault tolerance seems a little afraid of you."

Jiang Biegu took a look at Tolerance, and before saying anything, Tolerance had already spoken:

"My brother is very good to me."

He didn't even accept that his head teacher said that Jiang Biegu was strict.

Teacher Sun was stunned for a moment, probably because of preferential treatment for good students, he didn't say anything, and smiled: "That's a misunderstanding, you talk about it, I'll call you again when people arrive."

After Teacher Sun left, Jiang Biegu let out a helpless sigh:

"The teacher just told me to be stricter, what are you talking about?"

Tolerance looked at Jiang Biegu: "But you are not strict at all, you are the best person to me."

Jiang Biegu didn't want to argue with him about this issue anymore, so he asked him:

"Where are we going to talk?"

When it comes to his own affairs, he is a bit unsure about fault tolerance: "Is the playground okay?"

"it is good."

There was a class on the playground having a physical education class, so Jiang Biegu sat in a shaded place on the stand, went to the campus supermarket to buy two bottles of water and returned, handed Jiang Biegu a bottle, and Jiang Biegu took it: "Thanks."

"Did you come back because I fought?" Rong fault sat on the back of Jiang Biegu's front seat, facing Jiang Biegu, almost at eye level with Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu felt a little dangerous, But thinking of the long-armed and long-legged Tolerance, even if he fell, he would not be injured more seriously than those three students, so he didn't remind him, and nodded:

"Yes."

"Are you still going?"

"Night flight."

"I'm sorry." Fault Tolerance apologized almost immediately.

Jiang Biegu looked at him: "Are you apologizing because you delayed my work, or because you did something you shouldn't?"

"Delay your work." Tolerance said.

Jiang Biegu nodded: "I accept your apology and forgive you."

Tolerance didn't say a word, looking at him, Jiang Biegu asked him again: "So you don't think you made a mistake in fighting, do you?"

"I think I'm right." Tolerance said, "I just want to help."

"You always have to tell me what happened." Jiang Biegu said.

The matter is actually quite simple. In the fault-tolerant class, there is a classmate Li Yan who is not from a very good family. He is not tall. Maybe it is because of his family, and his personality is a bit out of gregarious. But Tolerance saw twice that he was bullied in the toilet by people from other classes and helped him out, but he never heard him say 'thank you' to himself.

The fault-tolerant help was not for a thank you, so I didn't take it to heart.

This time it will be so serious because the self-study class was over last night, Fault Tolerance thought about going back and doing two more sets of exercises by himself at school, Li Yan was there, but Fault Tolerance didn't care about it, it was when he occasionally raised his head to think about the problems You will see Li Yan looking at him, and after meeting his gaze, you will move away again.

Later, Tolerant packed his books and went home, and went to the bathroom on the first floor to go to the toilet. When he walked out of the teaching building, there was almost no one in the school, only the third grade class still had a few lights on, but he saw Not far away, there was a figure who was digging through the trash can. He took out several mineral water bottles from the trash can, crushed them and put them in his schoolbag. His eyesight is good, even if the sky is dark, he can tell that it is Li Yan.

He didn't want to say anything in the past, he didn't even want Li Yan to find him, and wanted to leave quietly, but at this moment, three laughing and noisy students came across, Li Yan was about to hide the first time he saw him, but still When he was discovered, he was forcibly taken away by those three students, shoulder to shoulder.

Fault Tolerance could tell that it was the people who bullied Li Yan in the toilet before, and he also knew that the place they went to was a blind corner of the school where many students would smoke there.

Tolerance followed. At first, he just wanted to stop those three people from bullying his classmates. He didn't think about fighting. He knew the consequences of fighting very well, and he didn't want Jiang Biegu to be disturbed by himself even when he was on a business trip.

But those three people obviously couldn't understand human words, and they were even more unscrupulous by relying on monitoring blind spots. Perhaps it was because of the fault tolerance that rescued Li Yan in the toilet before that they had a bit of a grudge, so they started their hands before saying a few words Come.

Tolerance is a legitimate defense, but I didn't expect that those three were too careless, and they all fell down after one round. This matter should have ended here. The three left, and Tolerance cleaned up the scattered things on the ground for Li Yan. The schoolbag and even the mineral water bottle were put in it for him, but Li Yan directly grabbed the schoolbag from Tolerance's hand, threw away all the mineral water bottles, and shouted at him:

"Who told you to meddle in your own business!"

Li Yan left, and Rong Rong was in a daze for a moment and was about to leave, but he didn't expect that the three people went and came back and called the security guards. The villain first complained that they were just hiding here to smoke secretly, but Rong Rong came over without saying a word. beat them up.

Afterwards, those who were injured were taken to the hospital for examination, and those who were not injured were taken to the Academic Affairs Office, which alarmed the parents.

Surprisingly, Li Yan spoke for those three people and refused to testify for Mistake Tolerance.

After the whole incident was finished, Fault Tolerance said:

"I won't apologize."

Jiang Biegu didn't make a sound for a few seconds, and fault tolerance began to worry: "Do you also think I did something wrong?"

"No, it's good to be heroic and courageous when you see injustice." Jiang Biegu said, "But kid, have you ever wondered why your classmate Li Yan didn't testify for you?"

"Afraid of being retaliated against?"

Jiang Biegu shook his head: "If it was just for this reason, he wouldn't have yelled 'nosy' at you."

Tolerance didn't say a word, looked at Jiang Biegu, Jiang Biegu asked Tolerance:

"Have you ever heard a saying? Charity and help without others' permission is sometimes an insult."

Fault-tolerant eyes flashed, but remained silent.

"It's like when we first met, I gave you money, but you were very angry."

"But I know you're doing it for my own good." Tolerance said, "I don't blame you."

"Of course I know." Jiang Biegu smiled: "Not everyone is tolerant, and everyone has different ideas. I think Li Yan would rather be bullied than show his embarrassed side in front of you. , and I don’t want you to make things big, and then let everyone know that he was bullied and under what circumstances he was bullied. So he would rather pretend to be their accomplice and become a perpetrator, I don’t want to be the one you save.”

Jiang Biegu's words made Tolerance silent for a long time, with his elbows propped on his knees and his head lowered. Jiang Biegu didn't bother him either. The students were all gone, before Rong Fau raised his head, Jiang Biegu looked away, raised his hand and touched the back of Rong Fau's head, just like touching bean sprouts at home:

"Haven't figured it out yet?"

Tolerance looked up at Jiang Biegu, and smiled wryly: "Understood."

In the distance, a classmate shouted heart-piercingly: "Tolerance! The head teacher is looking for you! And your brother!"

Tolerance heard it, waved his hand towards the distance, and looked back at Jiang Biegu:

"They are here, Teacher Sun let us go."

Jiang Bie got up, "Let's go."

Before stepping away, Tolerance grabbed Jiang Biegu's arm, with a somewhat indescribable expression: "The parents of the classmates I beat were all quite difficult."

Jiang Biegu smiled lightly:

"It can be imagined that it will be a tough battle, but I will try to enjoy the process."

Tolerance: "..."