you're so stubborn

Ou Chen's anger burned all the way to the rooftop before calming down a little.

Dad's construction site is not without accidents. In the past few years, some people maliciously destroyed building materials, but they were all told honestly by Dad.

There are also quite a few workers who suffered work-related injuries and wanted to jump off the building because of too little compensation, and several of them made the social news.

But Dad has always been sensible and never used to this stinking problem.

His compensation is paid in accordance with the relevant laws and regulations. Some workers think it’s too little. It’s okay. Dad will show him a way for him to sue himself. If he wins the lawsuit, he will be compensated according to the law. Pay your own legal fees.

So later, there was no intentional quarrel because of too little compensation, because workers who are familiar with the boss of this company know that the boss does not accept this kind of thing.

But Zhou Shuo's sentence was about to kill someone, which still made Ou Chen feel very uneasy.

So I took out my mobile phone and called my dad. The reason why I didn't call my dad was because my dad wouldn't tell him, and second, he couldn't help much.

"Say." That's what the old man said when he picked up the phone, and his tone didn't sound too good.

"Father," Ou Chen didn't beat around the bush, and got straight to the point, "Where are you? Do you know what happened at my dad's construction site?"

"It's okay!" The old man slammed down a very unconvincing sentence.

Ou Chen was even more puzzled, "It's okay, what happened? Where's my dad?"

"It's all right! You kid can't understand human language! Have you gone home yet? Did you go to school today? I don't want to go to school to chase your boyfriend! Don't bother me!" Dad After talking, he hung up the phone.

"Damn!" Ou Chen looked at the phone that was hung up in his hand, and really wanted to order a beautiful Chinese song for himself.

Then he dialed the phone again without giving up.

Dad didn't answer and hung up on him directly.

"Damn!!!" Ou Chen was so angry that he wanted to smash the phone, but he still took a couple of deep breaths to try to calm himself down, and restrained his urge to swear. After all, the person who hung up on his phone was not someone else but His father.

But this kind of flaming state belongs to the wave that the more you want to press it down, the more it bounces back. It's like someone put a fan next to him, blowing the flames more and more vigorously.

Seeing that the rising flames were about to engulf him, Ou Chen immediately stood on the edge of the roof and stepped out with one foot, took a photo of his foot on the air, and sent it to his father on WeChat Posted in the past.

Then he hurried down, sat down on a chair by the roof, and typed a few words for his father.

call back!

Otherwise, I'll show you by jumping off the building!

It didn't even take a minute, and Dad called him back.

As soon as Ou Chen got connected, his father said angrily, "You're a fucking rebel, aren't you!"

"Then what are you doing!" Ou Chen was not a thorn in the side when his temper came up, "I just asked you if something happened to my dad on the construction site, and how he is now! You Just crackle and tell me something! Hang up on me! You're afraid that I don't know what's going on!"

There was silence on the phone for a while, and then I heard my father's voice floating over, "Give it to me."

There were impatient footsteps, followed by Dad's clear voice, "Hello, Chenchen."

"Dad! Where are you?" Ou Chen hurriedly asked, "Zhou Shuo said something happened on your construction site, how are you?"

"Someone came to make trouble. I was injured a little bit, but it's not serious," Dad asked again after explaining, "You didn't miss class today, did you?"

Ouchen automatically ignored the last sentence, "What kind of injury is it? Where are you now? I'll go and see you."

"Don't give me a reason to be absent from class," Dad said, "You are now obediently attending school, and I will pick you up from school at night."

The afternoon class was boring and boring.

Xie Lang didn't even recover from the sleepiness he suffered from insomnia till dawn yesterday after sleeping for two classes.

There was even an inexplicable irritability.

The next class is physical education class, and he plans to ask Qi Ming to play basketball to divert his attention.

As a result, as soon as he got downstairs, he was called by the dean.

Xie Lang was a little confused, but he followed.

After I went to take a look, I realized, oh, the unknown boy who led a group of people to block him at the entrance of the alley was pulled out by his parents, and he was making a fuss in the office right now, saying that Xie Lang had broken her son.

In fact, it wasn't broken, just a front tooth was knocked out. If the unknown boy didn't open his mouth, it wouldn't be obvious that he had suffered any injuries. After all, the other wounds on his face had already healed.

It's just that people seem to have no spirit.

"It was you who knocked out my Pengfei's teeth, right?" A middle-aged woman came up and pointed at Xie Lang's nose, "Now my son costs 2 yuan to fill a tooth! Tell me what to do!"

"Twenty thousand?" Xie Lang thought it was funny, "What kind of teeth, bone ashes?"

"Hey!" The woman became unhappy in an instant, turned to look at the director, and poked Xie Lang's nose with an unattractive finger, "Director, look at how your students talk! Your school teacher That’s how you teach students!! You don’t even have the most basic morals and qualities to be a human being!!”

"No, no, our school pays the most attention to the quality of students..." The director gave Xie Lang a wink as he spoke, which meant that he should hurry up and say something nice.

Xie Lang didn't move, quietly watching the woman perform.

"Students!" The woman pulled her son who was more than half taller than her, "Look at him beating my Pengfei! He knocked out the whole front tooth! If you don't give me an explanation today! I Go to the Education Bureau and sue your school for school violence!"

The director wanted to continue explaining with a smile on his face.

Xie Lang went straight to the director's desk, picked up the black phone on the desk, and smiled very politely, "I'm familiar with making complaints about education, do you want me to call for you?"

"Use you?" The unknown boy knew that he was unreasonable. If his mother really brought this matter to the Education Bureau, he might get fired, so he rushed over to snatch Xie Lang. phone in hand.

Xie Lang cleverly turned around to avoid his hand.

When he spoke again, his tone was already a bit scary, "I want to extort money and lie down in the middle of the road. I don't have money and I don't have time to talk to you. If you make trouble with me again, your son will spend an extra 2 yuan to fix his teeth." .”

Then he said, "Director, I still have to go to class, so I'm leaving first."

Just left.

The woman was not reconciled, and even rushed forward to drag Xie Lang, who kicked her son to her as soon as Xie Lang raised his leg.

The scene of the mother and son hugging each other is quite touching, but the woman's shrew swearing at the street is really not very good.

"You shameless little bastard! How dare you bully my son like this! This is school violence! I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you and get you expelled from school!"

Xie Lang was already annoyed, but now he was even more annoyed by her yelling. He rubbed his ears and walked faster.

The students in the experimental class were still doing military boxing with the physical education teacher on the playground. Xie Lang took a look at it, didn't go there, and went straight to the gymnasium.

The gymnasium is quite lively, there are quite a few PE students from other classes, but they don't take up any space, they just play with themselves in the corner, consciously not to disturb the school blue team's training.

Qi Ming held up a whistle and led the players of the school blue team to practice dribbling. If someone behaved irregularly, he would go forward and say a few words.

Seeing Xie Lang coming in, he waved his hand from a distance.

Xie Lang took out a basketball from the basket, patted the ball and walked towards Qi Ming, and when he got to the side, he didn't speak, just patted the basketball without saying a word.

The dull crashing sound hinted at the mood in the owner's heart, every now and then, it was all unhappiness.

"Tsk, did my little school blue team do something wrong today?" Qi Ming sighed in self-doubt, "Why do you two have such a virtue that you want to come to me to make trouble for you?"

Xie Lang didn't react at first, so he savored the words for a while, then looked sideways at Qi Ming and raised his eyebrows.

Qi Ming sighed again, "Here! There is a young master over there!"

Xie Lang followed his line of sight and saw Ou Chen sitting in the corner of the field changing his sneakers. He didn't wear the school uniform of private high school, but changed into the school uniform of No. The blue and white make him look more youthful.

His eyes turned to the side, and there was Ye Yunyang holding mineral water next to the young boy. They were wearing the same school uniform, and they were also bright and sunny. They looked very well matched.

Bang!

Xie Lang almost slapped the basketball in his hand into the plastic court.

Many people were taken aback by the sound of the sound, subconsciously followed the sound, and saw that the person who was shooting the basketball was expressionless, and even had a kind of seriousness indulging in shooting basketball.

Ou Chen also looked up at this time, his unhappy face was even more exciting because he was thrown off the court like a provocation, but when he saw clearly that it was Xie Lang, he suddenly laughed and followed Like a fool.

Then the shoelaces were untied, and she stood up and ran towards Xie Lang while supporting herself.

"Xie Lang!" Ou Chen ran to him and shouted, his voice was full of joy.

"En." Xie Lang hummed perfunctorily.

"You also come to PE class!" Ou Chen tilted his head to look at his face, and found that he was calm and breezy, without any special emotions, "It's really a coincidence, isn't it... hey! Let me talk about it first Okay! I didn't come to meet you by chance this time, it was a real chance encounter this time! You have to believe me!"

The nonsense words made Xie Lang even more annoyed, he looked up at him, his voice was as cold as the [-]-degree air conditioner in summer, "Come to play basketball?"

"Ah!" Ou Chen nodded, and bumped Xie Lang's shoulder meaningfully, "Do you want to be with me? Let's torture your school's blue team."

"Can you keep your voice down when you two are bragging?" Qi Ming looked at the two of them, "The captain of the school blue team heard it."

Ou Chen chuckled, "Listen, you are the one who abused you."

"All right, all right, I'll take this gauntlet..." Qi Ming's gauntlet was interrupted by Xie Lang before he could catch it.

"I'm not with him." Xie Lang said with certainty, with the meaning that he could not refuse.

Ou Chen looked at him, and his joyful face suddenly pulled down.

He was already upset because he was worried about his father. He was distracted in class at school, and was scolded by the teacher in two classes in turn. son is here.

Before he came in, he wanted to find Xie Lang, but when he thought of his feeling like a lump of mud at the moment, he didn't dare to go to Xie Lang again.

Because he was afraid that if he couldn't hold back his temper and lost his temper with Xie Lang, it would be over for him.

As a result, he has been worrying about here for a long time, and when he comes up, he looks like I am not with him and wants to torture him with blood!

Ou Chen was happy at the time, but there was no half smile in his eyes, and if he looked closely, he could still see a ball of Erki that was about to burst into flowers.

"Okay," he said through gritted teeth, "then let's fight."

The author has something to say:

What, today is my scumbag's birthday I don't know how many times, in order to have a sense of ceremony, so tomorrow's update may be a little later... or not, it depends on the situation.