Ye Ang had just finished hanging up the phone when Shen Kuo's cell phone started ringing.
It's an unknown number.
Shen Kuo had just blocked his father, and he had a strong feeling in his heart that this was his father's trumpet.
"Fuck!" Shen Kuo clapped his legs and said, "What did I say? Damn it!!"
Ye Ang said: "Take that. You didn't do anything wrong. Why are you afraid of suing?"
Shen Kuo: "... Huh?"
When he thought about it carefully, Ye Ang's routine didn't actually apply to him.
Blocking himself proved that he was guilty, and he was at a disadvantage right from the start. With his father's personality, his current anger level must be double.
He quickly threw the phone to Ye Haoxue, and Ye Haoxue threw it to Ye Ang as if he was seeing a bomb.
"Tsk." Ye Ang looked at the two younger brothers with disdain and pressed the green answer button domineeringly.
Shen Kuo and Ye Hao learned to hold their breath and approach.
The roar immediately came from the fuselage without the speakers, and you can imagine that the other side was a roar that could knock off the roof.
"I'll beat you to death, you little bastard, and you blocked me!! What are you doing in school? You have the ability to block my phone, you have the ability to block my bank account! You said you don't Reading again…”
Ye Ang called lightly: "Uncle."
The person on the other side immediately seemed to have pressed the pause button, and when he spoke again, there was a slightly strange and gentle voice.
"Did I call the wrong number? I'm sorry."
The person on the other side thought for a while, but finally didn't hang up and said, "Classmate, please let that bastard Shen Kuo answer the phone."
"He doesn't want to answer the phone now," Ye Ang said. "He's mentally traumatized."
Shen Kuo nodded vigorously and praised her.
Shen Liyang sneered and said: "No. The little bastard is heartless. His grades are so bad that he doesn't know what he is doing in school. How are his recent test scores?"
Ye Ang said: "Uncle, I disagree with what you said. I think Shen Kuo is a very good classmate. Learning is a kind of ability. You can't question his character just because he is lazy in exercising an ability. .It’s completely two different things.”
"Uncle just... just talk." Shen Liyang felt a little guilty for some reason, "What is this? You young people are just joking. Let him answer the phone. Uncle has something to ask him."
After the other person lowered his voice, Shen Kuo couldn't hear it anymore. He mouthed and asked, "What did he say?"
Ye Ang raised his hand and pressed it, signaling to calm down.
"Your casual remarks will hurt the self-esteem of an adolescent boy. If your inquiry is an overwhelming vent like just now, I think it will have no effect." Ye Ang said, "I think I know you The reason why you called me should be that I am also a person involved. Why don't you ask me, I will tell him, he thinks he can listen."
Shen Liyang fell silent.
He had a very strange feeling, as if he was being educated, but he couldn't refute it.
In front of his son's classmates, he instantly bowed his head.
Shen Liyang said: "I just want him to be obedient and stop fighting with the teacher all the time and doing bad things. Study hard. I'm so busy and tired from work, so... Oh, it's useless for me to say these things myself." . It’s impossible not to scold someone like him.”
"It's not enough for you to scold him all the time." Ye Ang said, "As a classmate, you can see his bright spots, why can't you listen to him talk about what happened?"
Shen Liyang: "What did you say?"
"It seems you don't know what happened." Ye Ang sighed deeply as he spoke.
It seems like resentment, like disappointment, and like endless regret.
Shen Liyang: "??"
This sigh made his hair stand on end!
Ye Ang said: "Recently, there are only two things that classmate Shen Kuo has done against the teacher, and they are both related to me, and the targets are Teacher Zhao. If you have time to listen, can I tell you about it?"
Shen Kuo and Ye Haoxue stared at her with keen eyes.
Ye Ang raised his eyebrows.
Such a big reaction
Ye Ang's attitude was too good, and he was talking about his son again. Shen Liyang also wanted to know what his son, who was like a demon king, looked like in the eyes of his classmates, so he said urgently: "You tell me, you tell me."
Ye Ang took a sip of water, walked behind the curtain in the corner, and began to narrate in a very low voice.
"It's like this. I'm a transfer student, so you haven't seen me yet. I'm sitting behind classmate Shen Kuo. He usually takes good care of me. When I first transferred to another school, someone targeted me and deliberately spread some unpleasant rumors. True rumors. He helped me avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."
"It should be!" Shen Liyang shouted from the opposite side, "Men! This is necessary!"
Listening to the sound is obviously still a little proud.
Ye Ang continued: "That night during self-study, I wanted to urge him to do his homework. He felt a little tired of studying, so I explained the topic to him very carefully. At this time, Teacher Zhao rushed in and snatched it away without saying a word. In my draft book, he also accused me of hurting classmate Shen Kuo by helping him with his homework. The wording was quite serious, which seriously hit the self-esteem of both of us. Classmate Shen Kuo and I were both wronged. Our class teacher, Mr. Liu, did this. I also know it. Because in front of the whole class, all the students also know it. You can go and find out. Of course, Teacher Zhao apologized to us afterwards, but from this incident, I think... She seems to be a little suspicious of Shen Kuo. . The teacher's attitude will affect the students' enthusiasm for learning, what do you think? Anyway, he was depressed for a long time after that and became less interested in doing homework. I am also very sorry."
Opposite him, Shen Kuo burped in surprise, and Ye Haoxue pursed his lips and shook his head.
Ye Ang found that there was no sound from the other side, and was also surprised by the attitude of the two people: "Uncle?"
"Oh, I think it's because he has too many criminal records. Teacher Zhao actually cares about him." Shen Liyang paused and asked, "Is there anything else?"
"That's what you think." Ye Ang said, "As for this time, I was provoked and bullied by several classmates. Classmate Shen Kuo stood up for me and scolded me a few times. I don't know what misunderstanding Teacher Zhao had. Bring someone to report that we had a group fight. Our head teacher also knows about this, you can ask. Of course, don't worry, there was no fight at all. If you think he is at fault, the main reason is still me, he was just helping his classmates. .”
Shen Liyang: "That's it..."
Ye Ang: "Uncle?"
Shen Liyang: "Is what you said true?"
"Of course." Ye Ang, "Do you think I am a liar?"
"Uncle, think about it." Shen Liyang said, "Oh, by the way, classmate, please supervise Shen Kuo to study more. If his grades are good at the end of the semester, uncle will give you a big red envelope!"
Ye Ang: "Classmate Shen Kuo is so willing to help others. It is my duty to do this kind of thing. Don't worry, my grades are very good and there will be no problem. I guarantee that his ranking will be in the middle by the end of the semester. After all, he is actually very smart."
Shen Liyang spoke to her politely, and then hung up the phone with a heavy heart.
Shen Kuo looked at her and said in disbelief: "Did you say bad things about Zhao Hua to my father?"
"What's wrong?" Ye Ang said, "I'm not stating the facts? It's just that as a party involved, there is a little artistic embellishment."
Ye Haoxue asked cautiously: "What's his attitude?"
Ye Ang: "Thinking deeply...and then being shocked?"
Ye Haoxue and Shen Kuo: "wow~"
Ye Ang: "??"
Shen Kuo asked: "Do you know who my father is?"
"How do I know?" Ye Ang said, "Is this important?"
Shen Kuo shook his head crazily: "It's not important, not important at all!"
Ye Ang: "..."
Your smile gives you away.
Little Fatty appeared from behind for no apparent reason, holding a bottle of eight-treasure porridge in his hand, and said with a shy face: "Brother Shen, are you hungry?"
Shen Kuo suddenly turned cold and asked, "Why are you going?"
"I went to the supermarket." The little fat man smiled innocently, and raised the black plastic bag in his hand to indicate: "I bought some snacks. Ye Ang, you can eat too, let's eat together."
"Get away!" Shen Kuo said impatiently, "Who wants to eat your food?"
The little fat man was anxious, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he said aggrievedly: "Can you please don't be angry with me?"
Shen Kuo: "You care about me?!"
Xiaopang lowered his head and said, "The worst case... The worst case scenario is that I can return the money to them, right?"
Ye Ang asked: "How much?"
Xiaopang: "Two thousand."
Ye Ang was furious: "You're going to ruin my future for just two thousand?"
Xiaopang raised his head and looked at Shen Kuo for help.
Shen Kuo: "Why do you think I'm still speaking for you?"
Xiaopang gritted his teeth: "I really know I was wrong, I'm going to sell my damn shoes to pay back the money!"
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"Why should I give it back to him? He has done all the harm and the actions have been carried out. Why do you have to give the money back to him after the failure?! Your service is so comprehensive." Ye Ang stretched out his hand and said, "Give it to me. It’s not enough to pay for my mental damages.”
Xiaopang immediately took out his pocket. But after digging around, I only found more than a hundred change. He asked bitterly: "Can it be divided into installments?"
Ye Ang put it in his pocket: "Please pay it back as soon as possible."
Xiaopang asked expectantly: "Is this over?"
"Given your age, this is not the money you should earn in the first place!" Shen Kuo rushed, "Take your things and go back to your seat. Class is about to start, do you understand?!"
Xiaopang regretfully returned to his seat.
Shen Kuo crossed his arms over his chest and said, "But I said there's nothing wrong with those people in the experiment, right? The thunder was loud..."
Ye Haoxue interrupted: "That's not thunder, that's thunder, a thunder array!"
Shen Kuo slapped the table and said, "Yes, the thunder array is so big, but it doesn't rain? Do they think they are gusts of wind that can blow people up into the sky?"
"Because punishment is a very serious matter." Ye Ang said, "Instead of beating me up, which may not be able to beat me, it is better to let me be ruined."
Shen Kuo said: "Who did you offend during the experiment? Does it matter?"
Ye Ang shook his head. He took out his phone and scrolled through the address book one by one.
The experimental classmate’s number is still there, but it’s just a bit unfamiliar to her. Finally, I stopped at a name called Lu Chengle, edited, and sent the message.