Mint-Stained Shirt

Chapter 28

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Xiao Yu'an sent Mingshu to the entrance of the primary school, but he didn't hear what Mingshu said again, probably because he was sulking. But when it came time to part, Mingshu turned around and called his brother.

"Um?"

Mingshu was worried all the way, but couldn't hold back, "Why can't you hold a parent-teacher conference for me?"

It wasn't a complicated question at first, but it was difficult to explain to a clingy 6-year-old. Xiao Yuan himself had to rush to school, and today he was on duty, so he had to say to Mingshu, "Because I'm not your parent."

Mingshu sighed, it sounded very disappointed.

Xiao Yu'an thought for a while, and then he was empty enough to talk to Mingshu.

At this time, Xiao Jincheng, who is proud of the Xiao family, shouted at the door, "Hey! What's the dawdling of that first-year, second-class student? Do you still want to go to class? When you are young, what are you doing with outsiders?"

Mingshu couldn't stand the fright, so he quickly grabbed the two straps of his schoolbag and ran inside, "I'm here, I'm here!"

Xiao Yu'an watched Mingshu run into the school gate, and then glanced at Xiao Jincheng. This thing raised his chest and raised his head high, and the authority could be said to be very powerful. I don't know who was crying at home last night.

But he had to thank others, if it wasn't for Xiao Jincheng's voice just now, Mingshu would have to chat with him for a while.

As soon as Mingshu entered Class 2, Grade 1, and before he took his seat, he felt something was wrong. Why are so many people staring at him, just looking at him without saying a word, those eyes made him feel weird and uncomfortable.

Together with the little fat man at the table, Du Hao turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth a few times, trying to talk to him, but held back in pain.

After the morning class was over, Mingshu asked Du Hao, "Why are you always watching me?"

Du Hao usually talks too much, and asks the teacher to ignore discipline and read in Mingshu's ear for a day, but at this moment, he twists it and doesn't utter a word for a long time.

Mingshu will be annoying. He was unhappy today, and he wasn't happy yesterday, and he was unhappy for two days.

Du Hao didn't stop, slammed his butt, and shouted in surprise: "Ming forgive you for beating!"

The head teacher was quite surprised. In the half term of school, Mingshu is considered the most obedient child at work. Although his grades are not good, he is obedient and handsome. .

The good kid actually pushed the tablemate down, and when asked, the good kid was the one who moved first.

In fact, Mingshu knew he was wrong as soon as he pushed the person down, and he even stretched out his hand to pull the little fat man. The little fat man is good to him, just stand up and pat his buttocks. But his push was too big, the whole class saw it, and someone told the teacher.

He was aggrieved. When he went home last night, his grandfather told him that he was a freshman because of his grades. Today, his brother didn't talk to him properly. He was yelled at by Xiao Jincheng at the school gate, and he was surrounded by inexplicable onlookers when he arrived in the class.

It's wrong for him to push people, but why are others staring at him like that

The head teacher just got married, gentle and patient, "Tell the teacher, why do you want to fight with Du Hao?"

Mingshu buried his head on his chest and said sullenly, "They all look at me."

"Look at you?"

"I asked Du Hao, and he didn't say why he looked at me, so I pushed him."

Du Hao was already by his side, and when he heard Mingshu's words, he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I'm not with them, I'm with you."

The head teacher was at a loss. Du Hao explained repeatedly, saying that yesterday's parent-teacher meeting was held by parents, and only Mingshu was his grandfather. I don't know who explained that Shu didn't have parents. The whole class was talking about it in the morning.

"I told them that I have my parents at the same table, but they don't believe me!" Speaking of which, Du Hao was also aggrieved. He was on Mingshu's side, and Mingshu actually pushed him.

After Mingshu heard Du Hao's words, he buried his head even lower, his cheeks were flushed from the roots of his neck, he bit his lips tightly, and clenched his hands.

It's not that he's sad, he's just embarrassed and feels that his self-esteem has been hurt.

The head teacher with the lower grades has studied children's psychology to some extent, and when he sees Mingshu like this, his heart is clear.

For children of this age, "no parents" is the most serious accusation, and children without parents are likely to be isolated in the class. She couldn't just sit back and watch.

In fact, yesterday Mingshu's grandpa came to hold a parent-teacher meeting, and she was also a little dissatisfied. Mingshu had some minor problems that needed parental supervision, such as frequent desertions and not eating fruits and vegetables. After the meeting, she also specifically chatted with Mingshu's grandpa, and learned that Mingshu had lived with his grandparents since he was a child.

She has taught many children whose parents are not around, and their personalities are somewhat problematic. Mingshu is considered normal, but today's trouble makes her have to suspect that Mingshu still lacks love.

This still has to be discussed with the parents.

The head teacher considered the words and comforted Mingshu for a while before saying, "Will the parents come to see the teacher?"

Mingshu blinked lowly, "Didn't grandpa just come yesterday?"

The head teacher felt that the problem of the child may not be clearly explained to the older generation. It has to be the parents. The parents really can't come. Aunts and uncles, or older brothers and sisters will do.

She said this to Mingshu, and Mingshu's eyes turned red, "But my brother said that he is not my parent and can't come to hold a parent-teacher meeting for me."

The head teacher also felt distressed when he saw Mingshu like this, and quickly coaxed a few words, and the matter of asking the parents was put on hold. She thought, otherwise she would stare at Mingshu more often, such a good child would not be able to fight all the time.

There are many extracurricular activities in the first year of junior high, and Xiao Yuan is in the key class again. After the mid-term exam, all kinds of activities will come. He has to prepare for the sports meeting, but also prepares for the cultural performance. He stays at school every day before going back in the evening. Mingshu can either go back by himself At home, or follow Xiao Jincheng, you can still send Mingshu in the morning.

Mingshu has been awkward with him since the last time. But it's not that he doesn't ignore people, it's just that he doesn't stick to him as much as before, as if he has something on his mind.

He really didn't have time to take care of Mingshu, and he wanted to finish the business, and then pay attention to Mingshu's situation at school.

In the end, before he was done, Xiao Jincheng shouted his nickname and rushed to him one night, saying that Mingshu had fought with someone, and the fight was so bad that the table was overturned, and the stationery and books on the back table were smashed to the ground. .

Xiao Yuan frowned, could Mingshu still fight

He really couldn't imagine Mingshu flipping the table.

Xiao Jincheng has a lot of it, what teacher asked the parents to invite, Mingshu kept his face down on the way back today, and when it's over, he will definitely be beaten by the old man Ming.

Xiao Yuan looked at the time, it was already past 9 o'clock. But after hesitating for a while, he still picked up his jacket and went out the door.

The light was on on the first floor of Ming's house, but Mingshu's window was dark. Xiao Yuan was about to enter the yard when he suddenly noticed a familiar sight. He took two steps back and looked to the side, only to see Mingshu sitting on a tree branch, looking at him with red eyes.

That tree was the one he took Mingshu down from.

Mingshu hasn't climbed a tree for a long time.