The whole world thinks I can exorcise ghosts

In the past, it was not too difficult for Song Nan to settle accounts on a daily basis, but now that they are settled on a weekly basis, the difficulty factor has more than doubled.

Huang Dingguo used to grow a lot of tobacco, and after the harvest, he dried it and sold it to the owner of the merchant. At that time, Huang Dingguo was quite patient, and occasionally asked Song Nan to learn from him when he was doing accounts. Song Nan has learned a lot.

Fortunately, most of the calculations are done with calculators now, and you don’t need to use your own brains. However, the prices of vegetables and meat are different, and so are the weights. It is naturally more troublesome to determine the amount for the next week.

Zhang Heda left school the day before yesterday, and Song Nan could let him watch for him before, but now he can only do it alone, his head is about to explode.

When he was annoyed, the phone rang in his pocket, Song Nan took it out and took a look, it was an unfamiliar number.

He was in a state of desperation right now, so he didn't have the time to answer this kind of call, so he just hung up on it as a sales call.But the other party didn't seem to give up, and called two more times in succession. Song Nan was so annoyed that he yelled at the other side without even asking after connecting.

There seemed to be no patience over there, and before Song Nan finished cursing, he interrupted him loudly, "Something happened to your brother."

Song Nan was taken aback for a moment, then frowned, "Who are you?"

"Didn't you save my phone number?" The other end was stunned, and then said, "I, Yuan Xiaoai, your brother had an accident at school, come quickly."

"What did you say?" Song Nan stood up from the stool violently, and kicked the chair next to him over with too much movement, "Who did you say that something happened?"

"Your brother!" Yuan Xiaoai said anxiously, "Huang Diwen."

With one hand on the phone, Song Nan put together the half-calculated account and stuffed it into his backpack. He greeted the two aunts behind him who were preparing tomorrow's food, and walked out quickly, asking Yuan Xiaoai, "" What happened?"

"Fighting with someone." Yuan Xiaoai said, "Now the other party's parents have arrived and are clamoring for an explanation. The big boss has already rushed over to invite him to the office. As a parent, you must come over too."

Song Nan frowned immediately, "It's impossible for my brother to fight with others."

He only deserves to be beaten, even if he has a hundred guts, it is impossible to beat someone.

"I don't know about that," Yuan Xiaoai said, "When our teacher arrived, the two of them had already wrestled together, and he, a boy, beat a girl, and the girl's face seemed to have been scratched. Their parents have been talking about disfigurement, so hurry up and come here."

Song Nan frowned more and more, he threw the bag on the back seat of the car, stepped on the accelerator and drove out.

Song Nan came all the way in a hurry. He ran a red light for half a month because of this incident. He parked the car in the underground parking lot of Wandu Building and ran towards the elevator. The car seemed to be unlocked, so he quickly took out the key and locked the car.

He almost trotted all the way into the Venus gate. Yuan Xiaoai was standing in front of the water dispenser with two paper cups to collect water.

"Wait a minute," Yuan Xiaoai put the received water on the tea tray, "You can enter after I send the water in."

Song Nan nodded, and familiarly turned over a paper cup and took half a glass of cold water to drink.The cold water has diluted a lot of the eagerness of the journey, and the excitement has also calmed down.

Seeing Yuan Xiaoai come out, he squeezed the paper cup and threw it into the trash can, pointing inside, "What's going on?"

"The parents' emotions have calmed down, and both the big boss and the little boss are inside." Yuan Xiaoai said.

Song Nan was confused for a moment, "Little boss? Who is it?"

"Teacher Su." Yuan Xiaoai said, "Teacher Su was angry and said that he wanted to fire Xiaowen. Fortunately, the big boss stopped him."

When Song Nan heard this, he quit immediately, "Why should I fire my brother?"

"Don't yell, I won't be fired for the time being, but you must pay for it." Yuan Xiaoai said, "The wound on the girl's forehead is quite long, it seems to be scratched on the corner of the table, her mother kept yelling about being disfigured or something. , I think this matter is definitely not going to be done at a single point, you have to be mentally prepared."

"Do you know the specific situation?" Song Nan lit a cigarette irritably, looked around, and then remembered that he had come but didn't see Huang Diwen, so he hurriedly asked, "Where is my brother?" ?”

"He's in the self-study room, and teacher Zhu, the class teacher, is with him. He should be fine." Yuan Xiaoai whispered, "The two of them fought at the restaurant downstairs. There were several students from the school there at the time. I don't know the specific situation. , but some classmates testified that it was Huang Diwen who made the first move..."

"Impossible!" Song Nan interrupted her with a puff of smoke, "It is impossible for my brother to hit someone."

Yuan Xiaoai shrugged, "I only know so much about the situation, go in and find out for yourself."

Song Nan nodded, took a deep breath, put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray on the coffee table, and walked towards the innermost office. After walking two steps, he heard the voice of a woman talking loudly, and Song Nan subconsciously frowned. He lowered his eyebrows.

"Hey," Yuan Xiaoai called him to stop, and whispered, "Don't be impulsive, that family doesn't seem to be very reasonable, so don't use the trick you used to deal with Teacher Su last time, it probably won't work."

Song Nan didn't have the heart to listen to her lecture, so he nodded indiscriminately and pushed open the door of meeting room No. [-].

Feng Yue sat in his seat, Su Ke stood beside him with a serious face like a female bodyguard, a woman sat on the chair opposite the desk, the woman was a little fat, sitting on the chair looked like a crushed Some flat big balloons.

Hearing a voice behind him, "Big Balloon" turned to look over, and frowned displeased after glancing at Song Nan, "Are you a student?" After saying that, he turned his head and rushed forward, "Your students here are too boring. Be polite, just casually enter the door of the principal's office? Why do you have all kinds of students in your school..."

"I'm Huang Diwen's parent," Song Nan cut him off before Big Balloon could finish complaining, and said unceremoniously, "I heard that you were clamoring to see me, didn't you come here specially?" .”

He originally planned to settle the matter peacefully, but the woman's tone of voice was really uncomfortable.

He didn't think carefully, and it was his fault for coming in without knocking, but he was a little upset when he mistook him for a student here and used it to discredit the students here.

"Parents?" Big Balloon turned his face back instantly when he heard this, stared at Song Nan in disbelief, then stood up from his chair, pointed at Feng Yue and said, "Principal, you said to wait for both parties Parents come to solve problems together, is this how you tease me? Get a kid to be the parent?"

Su Ke glanced at Song Nan displeasedly, then smiled at the big balloon, "Mom Shijia, he is indeed Huang Diwen's brother."

"Brother?" Shijia's mother exploded when she heard it, "Why don't parents come? What's the point of sending a kid here? Do you want to blame me for beating my daughter like that?"

"Don't get excited," Feng Yue nodded his chin at Song Nan, motioned him to pull up a chair and sit down, and turned his head to Shijia's mother, "Ms. Liu, now that the parents of both parties are here, how do you want to solve it? Tell me the solution." Say it, let's discuss it, how about you come and see?"

"No." Ms. Liu immediately said displeased, "I have nothing to do with a brat, call their parents over, I'll only talk to his parents."

Feng Yue's face showed embarrassment, he didn't expect this Ms. Liu to be so difficult.

Su Ke's face was not very good-looking. She was very upset when she received a call from the front desk saying that parents were making trouble. The school has been in charge for two months, and there has never been a fight between students and parents making trouble at the school. When he heard that it was Huang Diwen, he became even more displeased.

"That may disappoint you." Song Nan pulled up a chair and sat down beside Ms. Liu, pushed the water Yuan Xiaoai brought in towards Ms. Liu, and said with a smile, "If you insist on talking to my parents , might be a little troublesome."

When Ms. Liu heard it, she sneered and said, "Why, is it inconvenient to come back from abroad or something?"

"That's not true, it may be more troublesome than being abroad." Song Nan wondered, "My brother and I have no mother since we were young, only a father, and this father died a few months ago unfortunately. It’s easy if you want to talk to my dad in person, but it’s impossible for my dad to come back to life, what about you…” He paused on purpose, then smiled and stopped talking, the meaning was self-evident Yu, if you want to talk to my dad, you should die first.

When Ms. Liu heard this, her unattractive face instantly darkened by two degrees, and the finger pointing at Song Nan trembled slightly, "You...you actually cursed me to death!"

"I didn't say that." Song Nan spread his hands innocently, "Didn't I respect your request? Who told you not to recognize me as a parent?"

Ms. Liu didn't speak, she was probably out of breath, and took a big sip of water from a paper cup.

Feng Yue frowned, glared at Song Nan, and said to Ms. Liu, "Although this parent seems to be young, he is indeed Huang Diwen's only relative. What solution do you want? Speak up and see if he can accept it."

"Wait a minute." Song Nan didn't wait for Ms. Liu to speak, and turned to Su Ke, "I want to see my brother. Didn't you mean fight? I have to see if he is injured."

Su Ke frowned, looked at Feng Yue, Feng Yue nodded, "It should."

Su Ke glanced at Song Nan displeasedly, opened the door and walked out.

Ms. Liu snorted coldly, "How could a beating person be injured?"

"That's not certain." Song Nan said, "I know my brother's personality best. He never fights and makes trouble, and he doesn't know how to fight. There is no precedent for beating anyone. I believe he was beaten."

"You mean I wronged your brother?" Ms. Liu said angrily, "My daughter is still in the hospital right now."

Song Nan didn't say anything more, he didn't want to argue too much with this unreasonable woman until he saw whether Huang Diwen was safe or not.

A few minutes later, Su Ke brought Huang Diwen into the office.

Song Nan stood up from the chair, grabbed Huang Diwen's shoulder, touched his arm, and touched his face, "Are you injured?"

Huang Diwen opened his mouth, then shook his head, "No..."

"Really?" Song Nan didn't believe it, Huang Diwen lowered his head, looking listless and listless.

"No." Huang Diwen said again.

Upon hearing this, Ms. Liu yelled again, "Let me just say, how can a beating person be injured."

Song Nan didn't care about Ms. Liu's ridicule, he breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned, and asked Huang Diwen, "What's going on?"

"I... I didn't hit anyone." Huang Diwen said reassuringly.

"How did my daughter get the gash on her forehead without beating someone?" Ms. Liu exploded when she heard this, and shouted, "How could she make such a big gash by herself without beating her?"

"I just pulled her, and I didn't have much strength. I don't know why, she..." Huang Diwen said in a softer voice, "She fell to the side by herself, and her head hit the corner of the table... It's really not me ...I won't beat anyone at all..."

Ms. Liu became angrier the more she listened, "You mean my daughter touches porcelain?" She seemed to be very angry, with a fat face puffed up, her cheeks bulging like a bullfrog, and her eyes stared at Song. Huang Diwen, who was behind the man, threw the GUCCI bag on his arm on the table and shouted, "Do you think my family still needs your medical expenses?"

Huang Diwen has been a master who was often bullied since he was a child. He was timid. He was bullied by his classmates at school or robbed of money and tearing up books. He dared not go home and said that sometimes Song Nan went to school to find him I bumped into him to help him beat up his classmate who bullied him. It was the first time he was approached by a classmate's parents like today. He was so frightened by Ms. Liu's aura that he shrank his neck and didn't know what to do for a while. I just repeated what I just said in a low voice, "I didn't... I didn't hit anyone, I really didn't hit her, it was her..."

Song Nan saw that his younger brother was cowed by being bullied by a middle-aged woman, so he reached out and touched his face, and coaxed, "Don't be afraid, I know you definitely didn't hit anyone, don't be afraid, brother is here."

"It must be a fart!" Ms. Liu seemed to have lost all patience, and stood up from the chair, "My daughter's face is ruined, and I don't know if there will be a scar. Since you don't admit it, then we can only call the police It's dealt with." After finishing speaking, he took out his mobile phone and looked ready to make a call, "My family happens to have someone I know in the Public Security Bureau, so it's convenient to handle the case."

Feng Yue frowned, raised his hand and pressed on Ms. Liu's hand bowl holding the mobile phone, "They are all children, and it is not easy to deal with calling the police. In my opinion, it should be private."

Ms. Liu is wearing a white bottomed yellow floral five-quarter-sleeved dress with net gauze today. She is dialing with her mobile phone, not just to scare people. She actually has relatives of her colleagues who work in the Public Security Bureau, although she may go around in circles. , but if the police can solve the matter quickly, she doesn't find it troublesome.

What's more, looking at this little parent's scumbag, she thinks that the only way to scare people is to call the police.

There is no air conditioner in the small office, only a cabinet air conditioner is turned on in the reception room outside. Ms. Liu is so hot that her forehead is sweating, and her wrists are suddenly covered with a layer of ice.

Although Fengyue's fingers only stayed on her wrist for a short two seconds, Ms. Liu was still shocked by the coolness of his fingertips. His hands seemed to have been frozen outside for half an hour in winter. In summer, Ms. Liu was caught off guard by the sudden cold touch on her wrist, and almost dropped her phone on the desk because of fright.

Ms. Liu raised her eyes in confusion and looked at Fengyue opposite. Fengyue smiled at her and asked Su Ke to open the door of the small office and lower the temperature of the cabinet air conditioner outside.

[The author has something to say]: Correct the typo