Master Zuojing is sticking to me again

"Scumbag?"

Wen Muchen heard them coming back from the house, and hurriedly ran out to see if there was anything delicious.As soon as it came out, I heard a word I didn't understand, so I asked, "What is it, a scumbag?"

"Just like your younger brother!" Tong Xing pointed at Wen Xiaoyu angrily and said, "You're such a scumbag!"

The night lights in the yard were reflected in Wen Muchen's innocent eyes, Wen Xiaoyu said: "Brother, don't follow him, he has that serious illness."

"Sicker than me?" Wen Muchen asked ignorantly.

The other two were stunned at the same time, and then, Wen Xiaoyu frowned deeply, and asked, "Brother, why do you say that?"

Wen Muchen blinked his big eyes twice, let out a "huh", and said, "They, say this—"

He pointed at himself, imitating someone's voice: "Big fool! I have a serious illness! Mental retardation is contagious! Don't play with him!"

Wen Muchen's language ability is limited, but these few words are spoken very fluently, it doesn't sound like he heard it once in a while and remembered it.

"Fuck it! Who said that to you? You take me to find them, if you don't kill them, my surname is not Tong!!" Tong Xing exploded on the spot, roaring and trying to pull Wen Muchen out of the door.

Wen Muchen was taken aback by him, screamed "ah", and looked at Wen Xiaoyu in panic.

His panicked eyes were so distressing, Wen Xiaoyu took a step forward and pulled the child star's hand away, pulled him into his arms and touched the back of his head, and said in a slightly low voice: "It's okay, brother, don't be afraid."

"Don't be afraid, silly star, why?" Wen Muchen raised his head in his arms and asked blankly.

With just these few words, Wen Xiaoyu immediately understood.Wen Muchen had heard those words so many times that he had already become used to them, and he didn't understand why the child star was so angry.

But that doesn't mean he won't be sad, otherwise, according to his mentality and personality, he wouldn't keep those words in his heart.

Those few words filled Wen Xiaoyu with anger, and the blank question behind made him feel even more uncomfortable, so much so that he needed to take a deep breath to suppress the difficulty in his throat.

"Brother, who said that to you..."

"Ayu, it's time for you to go to work." Grandma Wen, who was still sick, heard the movement outside at some point. She was wearing a thick shawl and walked out of the room to interrupt Wen Xiaoyu's questioning.

Her voice was a little blunt, except for the few days when she first came to this world, Wen Xiaoyu had never heard her speak in such a tone.

"Grandma, why?" Wen Xiaoyu frowned, not understanding why Grandma Wen stopped him.

"He can handle these things by himself, and if he can't handle them, he has to learn to deal with them. If you avenged him today, can you protect him for the rest of your life?" Grandma Wen said calmly.

"I can." Wen Xiaoyu said without hesitation.

"I can do it too!" The child star became more imposing.

"I know you want to protect him, but his life is the same as yours, and he still has a long, long way to go." Grandma Wen's tone softened, and she looked at them with loving eyes.

This gaze finally fell on Wen Muchen, and she said: "Fate is fair, take away part of him, and give him part. He is a complete person just like you, and he should grow up in his own way. None of us have the right to interfere."

As Grandma Wen's slightly nasal voice fell softly, the yard fell silent for a while, and no one spoke anymore.

Wen Muchen had a half-knowledge, looked at his grandma, then at his younger brother, and finally seemed to understand something.Pulling Wen Xiaoyu's arm around him, he patted his chest and said, "They hit him!"

"Who hit whom?" Wen Xiaoyu became nervous again, and asked quickly.

"I'll hit them!" Wen Muchen proudly poked the tip of his nose with his thumb.

"Brother, how did you fight?" Tong Xing didn't quite believe it. He thought that Wen Muchen might have drawn a picture of a villain fighting, so he thought he had fought.

"Grandma taught me, that way!" Wen Muchen regarded Tong Xing as the target of beating, grabbed his hair on tiptoe, and punched him in the stomach a few more times.While beating, he explained to Wen Xiaoyu: "That's it!"

Good guy!

Amidst the child star's screams of "Hey, brother, don't really hit me", Wen Xiaoyu looked at his old lady with both laughter and laughter.The old lady talked about the philosophy of life in such a way that he almost forgot that she was the biggest overlord of their Wen family.

Grandma Wen raised her eyebrows towards him, showing a sly smile, she had a sense of seeing a thousand-year-old fox become a spirit, which made Wen Xiaoyu's hairs stand on end.This old lady's rank is too high to be easily provoked.

Looking at Wen Muchen's lively appearance, Wen Xiaoyu sighed lightly, relaxed a little, and sighed more.

He wanted to let Wen Muchen solve it by himself, as Grandma Wen said, but he was worried.In private, he discussed with the child star again, Wen Muchen was being watched by the child star on the way to and from school, and Wen Xiaoyu took time to go to Qizhi School and meet his brother's head teacher.

He didn't know if he didn't go, but after inquiring, he found out that Wen Muchen was very popular.He has a lively and cheerful personality, is handsome and cute, and is loved by teachers and classmates alike.

After a few days of observation, Wen Xiaoyu was relieved when he knew that Wen Muchen had not been subjected to campus violence, nor did he find any suspicious elements bullying him outside the school.

***

Last week it rained several times in a row, and the weather finally cleared up this week.But the temperature was lower, and when the English speech contest started, more than half of the leaves on the campus had already fallen.

On the afternoon of the preliminary round, Wen Xiaoyu felt that the atmosphere was not right as soon as he arrived at the school.

The students should have no interest in the competition, but when they saw him, their eyes were full of strange expressions, and they whispered his name and English words in their mouths.

"What are you doing?" He Xiran, who was walking beside him, asked.

"I don't know." Wen Xiaoyu had an intuition that nothing good would happen, but he still said casually, "I'll know when I see Gao Le in a while, he must have first-hand information."

Sure enough, Gao Le rushed over the first moment he saw him, hurriedly raised the phone in front of him, and said anxiously: "Brother Wen, take a look! What should we do now!"

The screen of his mobile phone was densely packed, like posts in a post bar, which made Wen Xiaoyu dizzy.

"You sum it up." Wen Xiaoyu sat down on the seat and said concisely.

It turned out that someone posted a post on the post bar, secretly telling about Wen Xiaoyu's defense of Teacher Yu on the first day of the midterm exam, alluding to his "repayment" by Teacher Yu for being able to participate in this competition.

Moreover, his English grades in the past were terrible, and the whole school knew that he wrote the English paper as a pinyin test.This further proves that his grades are indeed cheating, and even the name-calling of the teacher is inseparable.

After listening to Gao Le's summary, Wen Xiaoyu said disdainfully: "Is it necessary for me to fight for such a competition that no one wants to participate in?"

"Whether everyone is willing to participate is one thing, but if it is linked to some unscrupulous means, and the protagonist is still you, then they are very willing to explore." Gao Le nodded after finishing speaking, feeling that he was very analytical Makes sense.

"Now there are a lot of people commenting on the post below." Gao Le stared at the phone and continued, "Some people say that you are going to take this opportunity to remove your punishment, and many people reply to this...all saying that you are whimsical, you If they win, they'll eat shit on their heads."

Gao Le lowered his voice as he spoke, and glanced at Wen Xiaoyu's reaction.

"Is there still this effect?" This passage finally aroused Wen Xiaoyu's interest, "Will you be punished if you win the competition?"

Gao Le nodded and said: "The school has had similar examples in the past, but they have to perform well at ordinary times. Winning the competition is the icing on the cake."

"That's just right." Wen Xiaoyu raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Eating shit while standing upside down, right? I'm doing what they want."

The matter first fermented from the students, and soon spread to the school.

When the three contestants were making their final preparations, Old Zhao approached Wen Xiaoyu with a dark face, and said through gritted teeth, "I have urged the principal to call the police to find out who posted the post. How dare you frame you so blatantly. I won't kill him."

"Mr. Zhao, pay attention to facial expressions and language management, you really don't look like a decent character." Wen Xiaoyu said seriously.

"What the hell..." Old Zhao glanced at He Xiran and Cheng Wenwen next to him, touched the top of his head and coughed, "Don't be affected by this incident, play well, you will have great luck in the future."

"Where did you learn the lines?" Wen Xiaoyu said with a suppressed smile, "Do you think I'm someone who will be influenced?"

"It's really not like that, this strong psychological quality is exactly the same as mine." Old Zhao said.

"You've got it." Wen Xiaoyu originally thought that a few words of complaint would relieve Lao Zhao's mind, but found that his expression still didn't improve. After thinking for a while, he frowned and asked, "Is there any influence on Teacher Yu?"

Old Zhao sighed: "I didn't want to tell you, but you will find out when you take the stage. You, Mr. Yu, have been disqualified as judges, and you still have to accept the school's investigation."

Wen Xiaoyu's face also darkened, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I will prove her innocent."

Old Zhao patted him on the shoulder and continued to deal with these matters.When Cheng Wenwen heard that Teacher Yu was implicated, she stopped memorizing the manuscript and hurried to the office to comfort her.

Wen Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment, but did not follow after all.He is not afraid of what others will say about him, but he is worried that if he goes, it will have a worse impact on the teacher.

"The one who cleans himself up, Teacher Yu will be fine." He Xiran said suddenly, Wen Xiaoyu was taken aback by the old god's voice.

"Don't you always doubt me before the results come out?" Wen Xiaoyu asked with great interest, "Why don't you listen to your nonsense after the results come out?"

He Xiran turned his face away and said, "I don't doubt you, I just don't believe you."

"Is there any difference?" Wen Xiaoyu was puzzled.

"I just don't believe that you will make such a big improvement, but I never doubted that you would cheat." He Xiran glared at him, lowered his eyes and said, "But... since you have achieved it, then I will reluctantly believe you. "

Wen Xiaoyu's mood suddenly improved, and he raised the corner of his mouth and said viciously: "Even if you say that, I won't let the water go in the next game."

"Who wants you to release the water!" He Xiran's eyes widened suddenly, wishing he could pounce on him and bite him, "Just wait to be defeated by me!"

"Would you like to make a bet?" Wen Xiaoyu's eyes were full of bright smiles, "The ones who are behind in this competition will have to...stand on their heads and eat shit."

"Wen Xiaoyu! Get lost!" He Xiran pushed him, "You're disgusting!"

Wen Xiaoyu laughed loudly, he rarely laughed like this, He Xiran was dumbfounded.

This dull expression was so cute, Wen Xiaoyu couldn't help but pinched his face, and continued to say viciously: "Don't forget our previous bet, your English is two points lower than mine, you want to promise me A request."

He just squeezed his fingers lightly, and He Xiran's fair cheeks were instantly stained with bright red.

"Wen Xiaoyu, you are shameless!" He Xiran pulled his hand away, pointed at him and scolded, "You actually want to win with such a low-handed method! I will not do what you wish!"

"Did I ask you to lose on purpose? I just remind you not to forget." Wen Xiaoyu stared at him with folded arms and said, "Since you have such backbone, you can compete with me and look forward to your next Performance."