My brother became a love brain

Ma Feifei can't do anything good by recording with a voice recorder. I hope she just shows Song Dongyang the recording and takes the opportunity to smear me. It doesn't affect me at all.But there is a high probability that she wants to do more than this, maybe she will edit and spread rumors about me to slander her.

It took me a few minutes to recall the conversation between us, knowing that if the person listening to the recording was not so biased, it would be impossible to think that there was something wrong with me, but at first I don't know what Ma Feifei can process this audio into So, secondly, I don't know how much Ma Feifei's backstage can do, the result of this matter is not under my control at all.

But now nothing has been exposed, and I don't know how to deal with it. I can only use soldiers to cover it up. Excessive anxiety is useless, so let's keep our heads down and do the papers.

I was immersed in my studies, and the time passed quickly, and soon it was time to go to the cafeteria for lunch.I entered the cafeteria with a few classmates, and met Song Dongyang and Ma Feifei at the entrance of the cafeteria.

Song Dongyang's shoulders rested on Ma Feifei's, our eyes inevitably intersected, but I didn't see any emotion in his eyes.

Ma Feifei leaned towards Song Dongyang, and said with a gentle smile, "Chi Rui, we ordered some stir-fry, do you want to come over and eat together?"

I cast my eyes on his face and said calmly, "No."

"Chi Rui," Song Dongyang opened his mouth, but the words seemed to come from another world, "I haven't seen you for a long time, let's have a meal together."

My chest seemed to be on fire, from my stomach to my throat, making it difficult to speak, but I still said the words of rejection: "No, I'm with my classmates, you eat slowly."

I reached out and grabbed the sleeves of the classmates next to me, and they also tacitly turned around with me, preparing to bypass Song Dongyang and Ma Feifei.

Just when I thought I could escape from this embarrassing scene, Song Dongyang said in a moderate voice: "Chi Rui, stay here and apologize to Ma Feifei."

I stopped, turned my head, and said, "Song Dongyang, don't you understand what kind of person I am?"

Song Dongyang seemed to be looking at me, and it seemed that his eyes were covered with a layer of fog, and he couldn't see anything.

There was a "sincere" smile on Ma Feifei's face. She was leaning on Song Dongyang, as if she was leaning on an unshakable mountain.

That's right, they are boyfriend and girlfriend, Song Dongyang naturally protects her, is her backer, and also her umbrella.

It is my brother who should recognize the situation. All friendships must give way to love.

I didn't wait for Song Dongyang's answer, and chose to turn around and eat my lunch. My classmates comforted me one after another. I didn't want them to worry, so I pretended that I didn't care anymore.

But honestly, I care as hell.

Song Dongyang and I have played together since childhood. I was thin and small when I was young. Song Dongyang always stood by my side as a protector. He would hold my hand and say to the classmates who fought with me very seriously: "This is my younger brother. If you bully him again, I will beat you up."

He grew up fast, was half a head taller than me at that time, and his threats were serious and intimidating. Later, that classmate really stopped fighting with me. Although he always said that I was all supported by my brother, at that time I was still flattered in my heart, and I retorted with him confidently: "Who let me have a brother? If my brother doesn't protect me, who else can he protect?"

If my brother doesn't protect me, who else can he protect?

Of course it was to protect his girlfriend, Ma Feifei.

I scoffed, laughing at my sudden grievance and unwillingness.I pretended to be mature and told myself that accepting loss is the pain and price of growing up.

I didn't have time to feel uncomfortable for a long time, because soon, I was called out by a strange teacher.

It wasn't until I climbed two flights of stairs with him that I realized that the place he wanted to take me was not the office, but the principal's office.

I squeezed my palms and asked him, "Teacher, why are you taking me to the principal's office?"

He didn't look back, but his voice was a little unnatural, and he said, "Don't ask."

I made worse plans, but I didn't ask any more. When we got to the door of the principal's office, the teacher pushed the door open and avoided my sight. He said, "Go in."

"Thank you, teacher."

After I finished speaking, I was about to enter, but the teacher blocked me with his hand. I looked at him suspiciously, but his brows were locked into the word Chuan, and he said, "I'll go in first."

The principal's office is that kind of suite. The outside is a place similar to a reception room, and the inside is where the principal works. And the door that the teacher just opened is the set of doors outside.

After saying this, he quickly entered the office, and closed the door again with a bang.

I stood at the door of the principal's office, and within ten seconds, I heard the sound of arguing in the principal's office.

But the sound insulation of the principal's office is very good, and there are two doors separated, so I can't hear the specific content.

The quarrel lasted for more than ten minutes. After hesitating for a while between leaving and waiting, I chose to raise my hand and unscrew the door of the principal's office.

If the cause of their dispute lies with me, then I should not escape, but choose to face it.

I have never done anything wrong. If there is a misunderstanding, I should be given a chance to defend myself.

I pushed open the outside door, and the quarrel inside stopped almost immediately, and the door of the small apartment inside was also pushed open by the people inside.

I walked into the principal's office and saw the principal, the teacher who just brought me here, some strangers and Ma Feifei.

I took a deep breath, my palms were already sweating, but I still pretended to be calm. I looked at the principal and said, "Hello, principal. I'm Chi Rui."

"I recognize you," the principal leaned back on the seat. He seemed to have just had an argument with someone, and his face even had an unnatural blush, "Your grades are very good, but Linshui No. [-] Middle School, isn't it A place where you can do whatever you want with good grades.”

After hearing this sentence, I stood up straight and said, "Principal, I do nothing but study every day."

"Still quibbling, look at these things for yourself." The stranger sitting on the sofa beside him threw me the document bag in front of him.

I took the file bag and rummaged through it to find an envelope with beautiful patterns on it, but my attention was quickly attracted by the writing on it.

"Respectfully, Headmaster"

These four characters are clearly my handwriting.

I bit my lower lip subconsciously, but I reached out and took out the letter inside. My handwriting was all in it. I forced my mind to stabilize and realized that it was a report letter.

This letter reported that Ma Feifei did not wear school uniforms, disrespected teachers, and cheated in exams, and suggested that the school should deal with it strictly, but there was no date for signing the letter.

"I don't know when this letter was stuffed into the principal's mailbox. Today I opened the mailbox and found this report letter." The principal seemed very tired, raised the teacup in hand, and took a big sip of water. "Chi Rui, I recognize you and your handwriting."

"I didn't write this letter," I said with difficulty. "Although the handwriting is very similar, I didn't write it."

"You can do handwriting identification," Ma Feifei said abruptly, she put on pink lipstick today, as if enthusiastically suggesting, "But Chi Rui, it's clear that you wrote this letter, so don't argue anymore. "