fierce dog

"Golden retriever!" Mo Dong once met a golden retriever at the entrance of the supermarket on the way home from get off work, walked over and patted its head, "How are you doing today?"

The Golden Retriever cannot understand human language, but this does not prevent it from jumping up and down excitedly after seeing Mo Dong, leaving several black paw marks on Mo Dong.

"Okay, okay, calm down." Mo Dong comforted the golden retriever, and suddenly found that the condition of the golden retriever in the past two days was much better than before. There was always dog food and water in the food basin on the ground, and even the hair on his body, Much smoother than before, it should have been combed.

He turned his head, and as expected, the one sitting in the supermarket was that fair and clean high school boy.

Mo Dong approached the store, the boy did not look up, he was seriously working on the test paper in his hand.

Three good students.Mo Dong said silently in his heart, and said to the boy: "Please give me two roast sausages."

The boy raised his head and saw Mo Dong.

Thinking of something suddenly, Mo Dong asked the boy out of politeness: "Can I give one to the golden retriever outside?"

The boy didn't speak, got up and skewered two sausages, one with chili and one without, and handed it to Mo Dong.

"Thank you." Mo Dong took it, and habitually handed the boy ten yuan, but the boy refused.

"Just give me five dollars," the boy said.

"Ah?" Mo Dong reacted, and the boy directly pulled out five yuan from his hand, "I'll take the golden one."

"Oh." Mo Dong looked at the remaining five yuan in his hand. The boy had already sat down to do the test paper. He stood still and blinked, and walked out of the shop holding the sausage.

After sharing the sausage with Jin Mao, Mo Dong clapped his hands and got up to go home.

"I'll come to see you tomorrow," he reported his itinerary to the golden retriever, "I won't go to work tomorrow, so I may not be able to come and play with you. But that's not necessarily the case. I'll come and see you if it's still early when I'm done. "

The golden retriever couldn't understand the language Mo Dong spoke, and only looked up at Mo Dong seriously. Every time Mo Dong said something, it wagged its tail to show that it was listening carefully.

"Good boy." Mo Dong raised his hand and touched Jin Mao's head.

The next day, when Mo Dong woke up, Mo Tian had already gone to school, and he was the only one left at home.

Today, he asked the company for a day off to go to school to hold a parent meeting for Mo Tian.

I don't want to go, but Mo Xiangqiang made an appointment with his comrades to have dinner today half a year ago.Cao Lu would go out to play with her little sister every week, and it was unshakable, so this parent meeting could only be held by him.

Fortunately, Mo Tian's academic performance is not bad, and it is not a hard job to hold a parent meeting for him, but it is inevitable that he needs to get along with Mo Tian alone.

The security guard at the school gate has not forgotten Mo Dong, and was surprised when he saw Mo Dong: "Why are you here?"

Mo Dong smiled, "I'll hold a parent-teacher meeting for my brother."

The security guard looked even more surprised, "You still have a younger brother?"

"Well," Mo Dong's voice was a little soft, "He is in his third year of high school this year."

The security guard looked at Mo Dong up and down, "You've grown up so fast, I feel like you were just a kid not long ago, and now you're also a parent to hold a parent-teacher meeting."

Because a lot of parents came to the school today, the security guards were busy with the registration, so they didn't have time to chat with Mo Dong too much, so they just said a few words before registering the next parent.

When Mo Dong walked into the familiar campus, he didn't need to lead the way at all, and found the teaching building of the third year of high school by familiarity.

When he reached the door of Mo Tian's class, he didn't go in, but sent a message to Mo Tian.

-I have arrived.

Within a few minutes, Mo Tian walked out of the classroom.

"Mo Dong."

When no outsiders were present, Mo Tian always called him by his first name, and Mo Dong was used to it.

"Which place did you rank in this test?" Mo Dong asked.

"No.2." Mo Tian's appearance is very flattering, so even when his face is expressionless, it will give people a very soft feeling.

Mo Dong didn't say anything, he had already guessed the result before asking.

Mo Tian had always been No.1 in the school before he was in the third year of high school, but after the third year of high school, he never took the first place in the exam, and was crushed every time.

Mo Tian brought Mo Dong into the classroom, and his seat was in the first row - Mo Dong thought it was due to preferential treatment for grades, after all, Mo Tian's height is not considered short.

During the parent-teacher meeting, all parents sit in their seats and the children stand by.The parents beside them were flipping through their children's desks, some carefully checked every deduction item on the test paper, and some opened the textbooks to find traces of serious study.Only Mo Dong sat motionless, not even moving the paper in front of him.

Not long after, the class teacher walked into the classroom, greeted all the parents, and then officially started the parent-teacher meeting.

Mo Dong, who has just finished his student days, is very familiar with this set. It is nothing more than saying a few official words, then focusing on praising a few top students and criticizing a few low-level students. After that, parents start asking questions, and the whole morning passed like this .

"No.1 this time is still Song Zhou," the homeroom teacher said while looking towards the direction of the last row, "Song Zhou, are your parents not here?"

Mo Dong didn't know that No.1, who had been pressing Mo Tian all the time, was in the same class as Mo Tian. He looked back curiously, and saw that there were no parents sitting in the corner, only a tall and thin boy. There.

"I didn't come." The boy's voice was a little cold, but nice.

Mo Dong tilted his head, inexplicably feeling familiar.

golden retriever?

He took a closer look. The distance between the first row and the last row was too wide, with many parents and students in between, it was difficult to see the boy's face clearly, but Mo Tian still recognized him as the boy from the supermarket in front of his house. boss.

It turned out that he was Song Zhou.

Go back to the No.1 one in the whole school.

"Song Zhou's parents didn't come back, could they be orphans?" Mo Dong heard the people beside him whispering.

"I can't, I'm too busy at home..."

"But look at his character, he's so gloomy, can he look like he came from an ordinary family?"

"Ahem——" Mo Dong coughed dryly, interrupting the conversation next to him.

He turned his head and looked at the silent Mo Tian, ​​thinking that although this kid is not a joke, at least he wasn't so wicked as to slander his classmates behind his back, so he was still saved.

The boring parent meeting finally came to an end. Mo Dong and Mo Tian tacitly ignored each other, and separated directly at the classroom door.

When Mo Dong left the teaching building, Chen Ran called, "Is it over?"

"Well, are you here?" Mo Dong asked while holding the phone.

"I'm right at the school gate, you can see me when you come out."

"it is good."

Mo Dong walked out of the school gate—although the parent-teacher meeting was over, there were not many parents who came out at this time, and most of them surrounded the office to block the teacher from asking about their children's situation.

Chen Ran's car was parked in a conspicuous place, Mo Dong walked over, opened the door and got in the car.

Chen Ran handed over a bottle of water that had already been opened, "Are you tired?"

"Tired but not tired, just bored, almost fell asleep." Mo Dong took a big gulp of the water and returned the water bottle to Chen Ran.

Chen Ran twisted the lid and put it aside, and asked, "What do you want for lunch? I have two hours to rest."

"Eat something nearby, you can take a rest when you go back to the company." Mo Dong said.

Chen Ran started the car, just backed out, but suddenly stepped on the brake, "Is that your brother?"

Mo Dong followed Chen Ran's gaze, and Mo Tian was walking out of the school alone with his schoolbag on his back.

"Why don't you call your brother?" Chen Ran said.

Mo Dong frowned. Just as he was about to refuse, Chen Ran lowered the car window and called out to Mo Tian who was not far away, "Little Tian!"

Mo Tian raised his head, and when he saw Chen Ran's car, he paused, put on a smile on his face, and trotted over, "Brother Chen, are you here to pick up my brother?"

"Yes, we are going to eat, do you want to come with us?" Chen Ran said to Mo Tian.

Mo Tian glanced at the silent co-pilot Mo Dong, and readily responded, "Okay!"

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