Looking at the name that appeared on his screen, Langfeng's mouth had a wretched smile, and he pressed the connect button.
"Hey, Brother Qianchuan." Langfeng's bones were crisp as he listened to the delicate voice on the phone.
"Well, Mengmeng, what's the matter? Call me?" Looking at the driver who was driving, Langfeng opened the window a bit. He didn't want others to hear his own sex.
"I, there is something I want to trouble you!" Zhang Meng said with a grieved expression on the other end of the phone, pouting.
Just this morning, I don’t know what’s going on. Zhang Meng’s table was inexplicably placed with a large bouquet of roses. Looking at his table, Zhang Meng was completely stunned, but then he heard the teacher Sun’s "Xuanzhao". .
Zhang Meng went to a key school in a city, and the school has strict regulations prohibiting love. As the Communist Party secretary in the class, she should set an example. As a result, when Sun Siquan went to the class to inspect according to the usual practice, he almost burst into anger when he saw this scene, and asked Zhang Meng directly. Parents of you should talk in person.
Zhang Meng kept explaining, but she couldn't touch her teacher anyway. She seemed to feel that her teacher was someone else. Instead of the usual kindness and dearness, she had the yin and yang weirdness on her face.
"What? The teacher invites the parents?" Langfeng was stunned when he heard Zhang Meng's words on the other end of the phone. In his eyes, Zhang Meng was definitely a good girl.
"Yes, no matter what I say, the teacher said that I am in love, and I want to ask my parents to live and die." Zhang Meng stood at the school gate, looking helpless.
"Okay, then I will go over, you will wait for me at the school gate." Langfeng let out a sigh and hung up the phone.
The taxi had slowly reached the entrance of the Lansen Business Hotel. Langfeng paid the fare and went straight to the garage, drove his car and walked towards Zhang Meng's school.
Langfeng always feels weird when driving the car alone. If Zhang Meng really has no boyfriend, why not let Zhang Ruixue go to the teacher to explain, but go by himself
The mood slowly began to sink, and Langfeng felt an unspeakable depressed feeling in his heart. It seemed that he was angry that he had misunderstood her, or it might be because of the jealousy that the cooked duck flew.
But in any case, Langfeng is in a very bad mood now, it can be said that it is very bad.
He parked the car directly at the entrance of the school, Langfeng took out a pair of sunglasses from the car, handsomely closed the car door and walked towards Zhang Meng, who was surprised at the door.
I have to say that Langfeng is very handsome now in this outfit and dress. It may be because his hair has grown a lot. Now he looks a little bit less scornful, a few more mature, and a bit less ostentatious. , A bit more deep.
"What the hell is going on?" Langfeng asked with a bad expression on his face.
"I really don't know." Zhang Meng looked at Langfeng with tears in her eyes. She seemed to know that she really did something wrong.
"Should I believe you?" After taking a deep breath, Langfeng took a deep look at Zhang Meng with a pair of star-like eyes, and then walked straight to the communication room without looking back.
Zhang Meng was stunned now, he seemed to see a lot from Langfeng's eyes, there was disappointment, regret, helplessness, contempt, and even disgust!
"Why, how could this be?" Zhang Meng stood at the gate of the school blankly, tears slowly slipping down like a clear spring.
In the communication room, I asked where the head teacher of the second and third class of high school was. Langfeng put his sunglasses in his pocket and "rubbed" and "rubbed" his mouth vigorously, trying to make his laugh more natural, and then he walked to Sun Siquan's. The office door.
Langfeng still respects the teacher. After all, respecting the teacher and respecting the Tao is what his master has taught him since he was a child. For these gardeners of the motherland, Langfeng is grateful.
"Hello, are you looking for?" At the door, a female teacher looked at Langfeng's young appearance, wearing a suit, and asked subconsciously.
"Hello, I'm looking for Teacher Sun Siquan, I am Zhang Meng's parent!" Langfeng said this frankly and naturally. After all, his mental age is more than 40 years old, and he is more than enough to be the father of a child.
"You?" The young female teacher looked at Langfeng's face in astonishment. A childish face in her early twenties actually said that she was the parent of a high school student? The man was either a idiot or he was too thick-skinned, but looking at his serious eyes, the young female classroom smiled helplessly, and then pointed to a teacher looking at the computer at the innermost left and said, "That one is."
"Okay, thank you." With a kind smile, Langfeng did not become irritated by her suspicion, but nodded in thanks with great restraint, and then walked towards Sun Siquan's desk.
"Hello, Teacher Sun, I am Zhang Meng's parent." Langfeng respectfully stretched out his right hand towards Sun Siquan, watched him look at the teaching test paper, and quietly interrupted.
"Are you Zhang Meng's parent?" Putting down the mouse, Sun Siquan looked up and down Langfeng several times and asked suspiciously.
"Yes, I'm his uncle." Langfeng then said a nonsense, and now advocates late birth and late childbearing. He is not very old, but he is far behind.
"Uncle? I think Zhang Meng hooked up another one outside!" With a snort, Sun Siquan uttered a cool remark and went straight back to look at his computer.
Sun Siquan's words are considered to have touched Langfeng's mold. He is now full of minds, thinking about whether Zhang Meng's finding a girlfriend is true, and listening to Sun Siquan's words, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
He felt that he was a big silly, he always felt that he was fooling others, but in the end he realized that he was being fooled.
"What the hell is going on?" Langfeng's voice was low as he tried to suppress the nameless evil fire in his heart.
"What's the matter? I'm looking for her parents, not you, a little bastard outside of school!" Sun Siquan's voice made everyone in the office hear clearly, and many teachers couldn't help but look up. Langfeng is the'fake parent'.
"Haha..." Langfeng laughed, his smile was evil and cold. Now that the evil fire in his head is full of evil fire, I don't know who to send it to, but Sun Siquan happened to hit him.
"Fuck me out for a single chat!" Taking a step forward, Langfeng changed his previous respect, and directly grabbed Sun Siquan by the collar and mentioned the men's toilet like a dog. All the teachers around were sluggish. After all, this is the school, and the teacher is equivalent to the master here!
And now at this time, although the school is over, there are still twos and threes of students walking around in the corridor, watching Langfeng bring his physics teacher to the toilet, and they can't help but exclaim.
"Oh my god, can anyone cure this big "perverted" wolf? I heard a while ago that Liu Fangming has a boyfriend in our class, but I saw him holding Liu Fangming in the corridor and nibbling!" The boy with a basketball in his hand was so startled that his chin almost fell to the ground.
"Don't tell me, you look at your eyes, which girl looks at the legs first and then at the chest. This is definitely a "color" embryo!" said another boy who was slightly shorter.
"What's wrong? Last time I saw him and Principal Jin talking loudly in the principal's office about which female teacher has big breasts! There are people on the house!" A boy on duty passed by and heard their conversation "interrupted" One sentence.
"Damn, there's this thing, it's amazing!"... The three boys walked into a classroom together and talked about various major events about Sun Siquan. It's a pity that Langfeng didn't hear it.
Now he was in a state of furious rage and threw Sun Siquan into the toilet. Langfeng had four big mouths without saying a word. Although he was not powerful, he pumped Sun Siquan's mouth high.
"You, what are you going to do!" Looking at Langfeng in horror, Sun Siquan really couldn't believe that the respectful little bastard just mentioned to himself in the toilet, and then slapped his mouth fiercely.
"I'm a teacher, you are so to me, you thought about your post..."
"Papa Papa..." Four big mouths responded to him again.
Seeing Sun Siquan downcast and stopped speaking, Langfeng grabbed his hair with a cruel sneer on his face: "I'm telling you, I've made it clear to me bit by bit. If something is not true, you're done. !"
Opening his mouth, a layer of cold sweat appeared on Sun Siquan's forehead. He knew what he had been doing over the years. If he really said it bit by bit, I'm afraid his whole family would be ruined.
"I, I also heard hearsay, maybe this is a misunderstanding!" Sun Siquan swollen lips, begging to look at Langfeng.
"Listen to who said, what the hell is going on!" Crouching down, Langfeng patted Sun Siquan's forehead, and then asked.
"I, I heard that Zhang Meng was in the classroom..." Sun Siquan glanced at Langfeng's face and found that the other party's emotions had obviously changed, so he didn't dare to go on.
"What are you doing in the classroom?" Langfeng asked with the last glimmer of hope. He didn't ask about the world. The various doors he saw on the news on TV made him think about it. After all, he was a teenager. Children are too malleable.
"In the classroom with other boys..." Sun Siquan shrank his neck, looking at Langfeng in horror and whispered.
"Huh..." After releasing Sun Siquan, Langfeng stumbled out of the toilet like a discouraged ball.