godfather
Chapter 21
That is to say, on the following Monday, when the head teacher said, "Meng Xiaobei, if your parents don't come, you won't have class on Monday." Their Balizhuang Elementary School students can be regarded as seeing the world.
In the morning, two classes had been finished, and it was time for inter-class exercises. The teachers and students of the school were preparing to do radio gymnastics on the big playground. Two senior students with the captain's armband raised the national flag in front of the stage, and the loudspeaker began to play Familiar march melody.
Because Meng Xiaobei was suspended from class, he was not qualified to do exercises. He was punished to stand next to the ping-pong table with his schoolbag slung over half of his shoulder.
There was a particularly ear-splitting sound of a motorcycle engine outside the gate of their school, a dragon swung its tail, and the tires drew a chic arc-shaped track on the gate of the school, kicking up a cloud of dust.
All the boys and girls in the school stopped looking at the rostrum, turned their heads to the left, and stared at the school gate!
The ones who came by car were the "parents" invited by classmate Meng Xiaobei from home.
Shaotang is now the captain of a security unit in their company, and this is because he asked for leave on purpose.Their detachment leader said, "Why do you always ask for leave, Guizi has an important matter", and Shaotang said, "My son's being hired as a parent is the most important thing"!
The most common "military vehicles" on the streets of various provinces this year are not high-end off-road vehicles like Jeeps and Land Rover, but military green three-wheeled "sidecars", with a maximum of three people in each vehicle. This is also a kind of "off-road".Shaotang drove the sidecar of their squadron.
The whole school looked on, He Shaotang walked into their school with his head held high and a standard soldier's gait, and he shook his head at Meng Xiaobei, boy, follow up.
Both the students and the teacher stared at this person in amazement from a distance. They had never seen anything like this before. Why?It was all thanks to the clothes Shaotang wore that day.
He didn't wear a uniform. His upper body was a black leather jacket with a suede collar, his lower body was washed cloth trousers, military boots, and he had a neat short cropped cut, and his temples were a blue color with scalped hair.
From [-] onwards, the blue, gray and green colors were gradually replaced by printed fabrics of various colors, and some fashionable people wore floral dresses, pleated skirts, and even woolen coats.But this person is wearing a leather jacket, a leather jacket!
Fake suede stand collar, cool and handsome black.Shaotang walks in a dignified and dignified manner, with an expressionless face and bright eyes.
Meng Xiaobei, this little boy, is like a mouse meeting a cat, carrying a schoolbag and following behind him. He has never been so well-behaved in school. At first glance, he looks like a son meeting his father.
There was an instant silence on the playground, and the whole school was silent. The eyes followed He Shaotang who was dressed in black, and only the five-star red flag on the rostrum fluttered in the wind...
Just then, the national anthem was played.
Students wearing red scarves in the whole school saluted the Young Pioneers.
Shaotang stopped immediately.
He only stumbled a little. When he saw the unfurled national flag, it was like a conditioned reflex. Get up, face the national flag and salute a standard military salute.
The posture that was [-] to [-] just now disappeared. When saluting, he was extremely serious, his face was sullen, and he was used to it for many years.
Meng Xiaobei followed behind, pretending to be a slap, and also gave a military salute.
The mighty and majestic national anthem faded away, and at the end, countless eyes of the whole school watched with curiosity and awe.
"That's Meng Xiaobei's parents? His father?! Didn't their family come from a mountain valley in Shaanxi..."
"Is that man a soldier in the army?"
"Have you ever seen troops wearing leather jackets? Is this the underworld!"
……
He Shaotang wore this outfit. At that time, it was an OEM parallel import from Guangdong and Hong Kong. It was the most fashionable second-generation high-ranking youth outfit.
In the chaotic era, even in the imperial capital and big cities, there were often gangs of urban hooligans, street gangsters, children of high-ranking officials and social youths.So Meng Xiaobei and his class teachers were startled, their first reaction was, is this from the underworld in Guangdong?
Shaotang became serious, his eyes were very serious, his aura was overwhelming, and he nodded slightly to the teacher: "I am Meng Xiaobei's father, are you looking for me?"
That day, Meng Xiaobei stood against the wall outside the office door, while Shaotang had a long talk with the teacher in the office.
The head teacher wondered: "Isn't Meng Xiaobei's father in Shaanxi? You, you just came from Shaanxi yesterday?"
Shaotang said: "My son can't enter the classroom because of the suspension of classes, can I not come?"
It's not that Meng Xiaobei is the only one who will grow up, and his godfather is no longer the big kid in Xigou who played wildly with him.Shaotang is in his 20s, trained in the army, with mature and stern eyebrows, and an air of his own.talk?Speech?Political study?educated?Those who come out of the army are the least afraid of this trick.
The homeroom teacher said, Meng Xiaobei is a kid who transferred to another class, right? Our teacher also knows that he might not be able to keep up with the progress, but it's not a matter of homework progress. I don't think this kid can adapt to the atmosphere of this school at all!
Shaotang said, if he doesn't adapt, let's help him adapt slowly. When an adult is new to a new environment, he can't adapt immediately, right?At that time, so many educated young people went from the city to the countryside, and then from the countryside to the city. Many people were unable to adapt to the huge changes in the living environment overnight. The key is the guidance of the school!
The head teacher said, I guide, I guide, he also has to listen to me!
Shaotang said again, you have to tell him well!You can’t just pick him up in class and make him stand at the back door for big and small things, and always make him read the checks in class. He is used to writing checks and writing. Once he picks up the pen, he won’t write anything else. Why is the composition score so low? Writing a composition It's like writing inspections in our army!Our Beibei is not a bad boy, he is just free and active, he has his talents and specialties.After entering the school, he should be guided to give full play to his advantages and specialties, and should not deliberately strengthen and exaggerate his shortcomings to hurt the child's face and self-esteem!
Shaotang protects the calf emotionally, exaggerating in his mouth. When he was young, he was trained and punished in the army. In front of the whole team, he was kicked by the company commander, did [-] push-ups, and ran in circles in the heavy rain. Even when he vomited, he endured it.Soldiers in the army are trained and scolded, but in fact they have no face or self-esteem at all.
But Meng Xiaobei was different in his heart.As a father, this is the first time he knows that his son is excluded and discriminated against at school!
How did Meng Jianmin tell him back then, we entrusted our own son to you, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, you have to protect us!
He Shaotang rested one arm on the table, and clenched the other hand into a fist with thick joints, and there was injustice and menace in his eyes.
"Ms. Liu Mei, I just want to ask. Our family has been in Beibei for more than a year. My father sponsors 80 yuan for the school every year. No, last year I was charged [-] yuan, and this year it has risen to [-] yuan." But why didn't the school uniforms ordered by the school start this semester not be sent to Beibei?"
Class teacher: "...you have to pay another fee."
Without hesitation, Shaotang took out his wallet on the spot: "I'll give you whatever you want, and you don't have to let your children take care of your grandparents. I'll give it to you right now. If other people's children have it, my son also has it. What does he have to do with others?" no the same?"
Class teacher: "...We didn't treat him differently."
Shaotang added: "Also, he has been studying here for a year, and he is not a newcomer. Why doesn't the school allow him to eat in the cafeteria? His grandparents are too old to serve him. It is convenient for him to eat at school. Why? Can't you make it easier for him?"
Class teacher: "There is a quota in the cafeteria, he is late."
Shaotang: "Do I need to buy a quota? Tell me the number."
Class teacher: "...No need."
He Shaotang looked solemn, and said again: "I heard that you talked about Beibei's father in class. I came here to tell you the truth. Beibei's father is also an educated worker. His father was a The best group of students in our Balizhuang Elementary School were admitted to the No. [-] Middle School! His father is very smart and excellent, but he was delayed by the Cultural Revolution so he didn’t have the opportunity to enter the university, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to become a professor? Our school now has How many are admitted to No. [-] Middle School?... Our family is no worse than any other family's children."
"It turns out that's the case, I understand." The head teacher changed the subject: "But, after all this trouble, aren't you his father? Who are you?"
Shaotang said, "I am his father."
Class teacher: "How many fathers does Meng Xiaobei have?"
Shaotang raised his voice slightly: "I am also his father, if you don't believe me, go to the corridor and ask Meng Xiaobei if he has to call me father!"
This is how people were trained and trained in the army. He Shaotang is now an official, and he spends his days holding meetings with leaders, writing ideological reports and business reports, or tidying up his own soldiers, talking in the same way, and teaching others. Eloquence will never be compared to others.
"Also, Mr. Liu, as a father, I trust you by entrusting my child to the school. You can say that he can educate him if he makes mistakes. You can't use the pointer or stick, and you can't beat my son!"
Only then did the head teacher change his face: "I, I..."
When Shaotang said this, he became emotional for some reason: "My son, I haven't beaten him yet. If I want to beat him, I will beat him. It's not up to others to touch him! There are several red marks on his back. Are they pointers? ?!"
The homeroom teacher hesitated and said, "Is there a mark? I just hit him a few times that day, and I didn't use much force... This was unintentional, it's really not..."
Shaotang's eyes turned red: "Beibei is a child, he is not yet an adult, and he is not sensible. If he is an adult and sensible, he will come to you to study in the third grade of elementary school?!"
Shaotang went home last night, had dinner, chatted, and then this kid went to take a bath, and even avoided him, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was shy.
He Shaotang wondered, when did this little bastard ever feel shy with me?Is this growing up and changing sex?
He quietly opened the door to peep, and suddenly found several long strips of red scars on Xiaobei's back, especially Meng Xiaobei was a scarred body with low platelets, leaving eye-catching and frightening purple blood marks... …
Shaotang was anxious at the time, rubbing fire, saying that you were bullied by your classmates at school?Was beaten?If you can be bullied under my nose in Lao Tzu's territory at the foot of the imperial city, then I, He Shaotang, can beat you to death!After asking for a long time, he finally figured out all the causes and consequences, so today he came to school in a hurry with a sidecar.
In front of the teacher, he called the kid "our family Beibei", revealing some kind of doting with a strong psychological possessive desire.In front of outsiders, he is extremely protective of his cubs. Xiaobei is his man, and only Meng Jianmin and him can do it. Outsiders really don't have that qualification.
They don't call them so affectionately in person. They usually call them by their first names or "Puppy Day" in person, which is very disgusting.
It's a pity that Meng Xiaobei was drawing on his toes outside the office door, so he didn't hear those "beibei"...
To say that Meng Xiaobei's class teacher is not a wicked person, but a middle-aged man with a poisonous mouth and a quick temper. 40 years old is the age when qualifications are used to compete for titles and salaries. Students' grades and moral performance are related to teachers' rankings, bonuses and various honors. Work is too stressful.When she got out of this classroom, she was tortured by the rules and regulations of school leaders at all levels of the Education Bureau, and she was tortured by the rules and regulations of school leaders at all levels. With that little salary every month, she still had to get angry with the brats. Could her temper not stink?Fortunately, this class teacher is also a female man who has been teaching for many years and has been on the battlefield, so she can beat Meng Xiaobei.
Besides, how could a student like Meng Xiaobei not care about it? The whole class would follow his example, and if he didn't care about it, he would go to the house to expose the tiles and go out to endanger the society.
The teacher was intimidated by He Shaotang's outfit and speaking aura that day, so he immediately changed into a tactful tone, apologized repeatedly, and said that he would take Meng Xiaobei to the hospital to see his injuries.At that time, he could afford leather jackets and high-top military boots with lining. Most likely, he came from a military compound in Haidian. I didn't expect that Meng Xiaobei had a background...
Shaotang coughed a few times, and calmed down to the teacher: "You don't need to look at the injury, I'm not here to blackmail you, I just hope, Teacher Liu, you can give our family Beibei a chance to look at him from a different perspective. .”
Shaotang has something in his heart that he is embarrassed to say: The more I look at this boy, the more pleasing to my eyes, why do you not like him, teacher? If you are a Bole, you can treat him like I do and appreciate him, what a great thing!
Shaotang chatted: "Our Beibei Huahuaer went to compete in the district on behalf of the school?"
"He's also fighting for honor for your class!"
The teacher in charge nodded: "Yes, it's time to fight for honor. Indeed, Xiao Bei is very talented in drawing..."
Shaotang said: "I heard that he often came to school to work overtime on weekends to draw blackboard newspapers. He also drew the blackboard newspapers in your class, right?"
The homeroom teacher smiled: "He drew it! He needs to be urged to do homework, and he never needs to be urged to draw blackboard newspapers. He likes to do that, and there is a special tofu block for him to write doggerel..."
That day, Shaotang went straight back to the army after leaving school, so he didn't have time to hang around.
Before leaving, the man pointed at Meng Xiaobei with menacing eyes: "You brat, get over here."
"I tell you, I have negotiated a peace agreement with your homeroom teacher, I ordered the school uniform for you, and I will pay you for the lunch money for the next semester. The teacher will not embarrass you in the future, but!..."
"But if you dare to embarrass your father again, if you don't obey the classroom discipline next time and ask the teacher to invite me to school to talk about it, you can see what I said to you when I go home."
Meng Xiaobei bowed his head and hummed: "Oh, I got it—"
Shaotang: "How will I be punished when I go home tonight?"
Meng Xiaobei pouted: "Oh, 100 sit-ups, [-] push-ups, oh, I can't do push-ups, can I change it to [-] squats! And... rubbing your waist and kicking your legs for [-] years is not enough. Change!"
Shaotang: "Is there a next time?"
Meng Xiaobei was completely honest, and quickly shook his head: "There will be no next time, thank godfather."
Shaotang was furious: "Call me dear father!"
Meng Xiaobei came out happily: "Father, well--little--father--Shaotang, you are the best!"
Shaotang scolded self-deprecatingly: "Fuck you, it's the first time I've been invited to talk by the teacher, and I'm sweating! The inside of my jacket is soaked, I'm running around for you, I'm so easy I!"
Shaotang felt that he was also cheap, how could that stinking child say "good little daddy" so tired and crooked, so that he was so comfortable all over, and rushed to pay for that child to work his life?
……
This battle can be regarded as a turning point in Meng Xiaobei's primary school era.
"Dad" showed up in the school, and he was a very powerful and flamboyant father. It was too important for a young man who came to Beijing from other places. It was related to the child's dignity, the eyes of his classmates, and the surrounding environment's various treatment.This is psychological "orthodontics" for Meng Xiaobei.
When school was over that day, their classmates were talking about it, that is Meng Xiaobei's father, did you see, his father is so handsome!Meng Xiaobei's father is actually much more handsome than him!That black leather jacket is so fashionable. I haven't seen anyone wear it before! ...
The other students didn't understand, only that fat guy Shen Dawei came out from Qishan Xigou together, and his background was clear.
The little fat man put his arms around Meng Xiaobei's shoulders, and the two went home together affectionately.Shen Dawei praised from the bottom of his heart: "Your godfather, you are really a buddy to you, and you are really loyal."
Meng Xiaobei said, "Of course, who am I?"
Shen Dawei patted him and said, "Your godfather is so cool today, killing the whole school in seconds! You didn't see the surprised expression of our head teacher at that time, and the glasses fell to the ground hahaha!"
Meng Xiaobei's eyes showed a small expression that was not noticed by others, and his heart was warm, from the bottom of his heart, from the bottom of his heart, he was grateful and deeply admiring.
Nasty words like "male god" were not popular at that time, but in Meng Xiaobei's heart, Shaotang was his "male god".The feeling for Shaotang has become more and more profound, and no one else can compare with it, until it is completely inseparable...
Afterwards, Shaotang carefully made up for the consequences of his appearance at school this time.During the Chinese New Year, he took a roll of high-end calendars from his uncle's house. The paper was exquisite and heavy to the touch, and it was very classy to hang at home.He handed it over to Meng Xiaobei and told him to "send it to your homeroom teacher."
In the second year, I gave away two bottles of Guozhen, and in the year after that, it was coffee...
Xiaobei's grandparents didn't even think of giving gifts to the teacher. The older generation didn't have the social experience of going to school, so they were completely negligent.He Shaotang has been in the army since he was a child, and he knows the way of life between "superior and subordinate".From then on, I reminded Meng Xiaobei every year and gave their teacher a calendar and gifts.
In the following year, it happened to coincide with their school's decades-long anniversary celebrations, held activities, and raised the national flag.At that time, Shaotang brought two soldiers under his command, put on straight military uniforms and tied up their armed belts, and came to hold a formal flag-raising ceremony for the primary school.
Professional soldiers, it’s like inviting the national flag class of *** Square. The flag was raised and unveiled in just 5 minutes, which shocked the district leaders.
Shaotang himself never bothered to flatter his superiors like this, it was just so that his godson could get along well in school.He is thoughtful and thoughtful in all aspects. The so-called use of both kindness and power, slapping a slap and rewarding sweet dates, he wants everyone around Xiaobei to know that this child has a "reliance" and someone at home is protecting him, not that no one is there. Pampered wild child.
In the morning, two classes had been finished, and it was time for inter-class exercises. The teachers and students of the school were preparing to do radio gymnastics on the big playground. Two senior students with the captain's armband raised the national flag in front of the stage, and the loudspeaker began to play Familiar march melody.
Because Meng Xiaobei was suspended from class, he was not qualified to do exercises. He was punished to stand next to the ping-pong table with his schoolbag slung over half of his shoulder.
There was a particularly ear-splitting sound of a motorcycle engine outside the gate of their school, a dragon swung its tail, and the tires drew a chic arc-shaped track on the gate of the school, kicking up a cloud of dust.
All the boys and girls in the school stopped looking at the rostrum, turned their heads to the left, and stared at the school gate!
The ones who came by car were the "parents" invited by classmate Meng Xiaobei from home.
Shaotang is now the captain of a security unit in their company, and this is because he asked for leave on purpose.Their detachment leader said, "Why do you always ask for leave, Guizi has an important matter", and Shaotang said, "My son's being hired as a parent is the most important thing"!
The most common "military vehicles" on the streets of various provinces this year are not high-end off-road vehicles like Jeeps and Land Rover, but military green three-wheeled "sidecars", with a maximum of three people in each vehicle. This is also a kind of "off-road".Shaotang drove the sidecar of their squadron.
The whole school looked on, He Shaotang walked into their school with his head held high and a standard soldier's gait, and he shook his head at Meng Xiaobei, boy, follow up.
Both the students and the teacher stared at this person in amazement from a distance. They had never seen anything like this before. Why?It was all thanks to the clothes Shaotang wore that day.
He didn't wear a uniform. His upper body was a black leather jacket with a suede collar, his lower body was washed cloth trousers, military boots, and he had a neat short cropped cut, and his temples were a blue color with scalped hair.
From [-] onwards, the blue, gray and green colors were gradually replaced by printed fabrics of various colors, and some fashionable people wore floral dresses, pleated skirts, and even woolen coats.But this person is wearing a leather jacket, a leather jacket!
Fake suede stand collar, cool and handsome black.Shaotang walks in a dignified and dignified manner, with an expressionless face and bright eyes.
Meng Xiaobei, this little boy, is like a mouse meeting a cat, carrying a schoolbag and following behind him. He has never been so well-behaved in school. At first glance, he looks like a son meeting his father.
There was an instant silence on the playground, and the whole school was silent. The eyes followed He Shaotang who was dressed in black, and only the five-star red flag on the rostrum fluttered in the wind...
Just then, the national anthem was played.
Students wearing red scarves in the whole school saluted the Young Pioneers.
Shaotang stopped immediately.
He only stumbled a little. When he saw the unfurled national flag, it was like a conditioned reflex. Get up, face the national flag and salute a standard military salute.
The posture that was [-] to [-] just now disappeared. When saluting, he was extremely serious, his face was sullen, and he was used to it for many years.
Meng Xiaobei followed behind, pretending to be a slap, and also gave a military salute.
The mighty and majestic national anthem faded away, and at the end, countless eyes of the whole school watched with curiosity and awe.
"That's Meng Xiaobei's parents? His father?! Didn't their family come from a mountain valley in Shaanxi..."
"Is that man a soldier in the army?"
"Have you ever seen troops wearing leather jackets? Is this the underworld!"
……
He Shaotang wore this outfit. At that time, it was an OEM parallel import from Guangdong and Hong Kong. It was the most fashionable second-generation high-ranking youth outfit.
In the chaotic era, even in the imperial capital and big cities, there were often gangs of urban hooligans, street gangsters, children of high-ranking officials and social youths.So Meng Xiaobei and his class teachers were startled, their first reaction was, is this from the underworld in Guangdong?
Shaotang became serious, his eyes were very serious, his aura was overwhelming, and he nodded slightly to the teacher: "I am Meng Xiaobei's father, are you looking for me?"
That day, Meng Xiaobei stood against the wall outside the office door, while Shaotang had a long talk with the teacher in the office.
The head teacher wondered: "Isn't Meng Xiaobei's father in Shaanxi? You, you just came from Shaanxi yesterday?"
Shaotang said: "My son can't enter the classroom because of the suspension of classes, can I not come?"
It's not that Meng Xiaobei is the only one who will grow up, and his godfather is no longer the big kid in Xigou who played wildly with him.Shaotang is in his 20s, trained in the army, with mature and stern eyebrows, and an air of his own.talk?Speech?Political study?educated?Those who come out of the army are the least afraid of this trick.
The homeroom teacher said, Meng Xiaobei is a kid who transferred to another class, right? Our teacher also knows that he might not be able to keep up with the progress, but it's not a matter of homework progress. I don't think this kid can adapt to the atmosphere of this school at all!
Shaotang said, if he doesn't adapt, let's help him adapt slowly. When an adult is new to a new environment, he can't adapt immediately, right?At that time, so many educated young people went from the city to the countryside, and then from the countryside to the city. Many people were unable to adapt to the huge changes in the living environment overnight. The key is the guidance of the school!
The head teacher said, I guide, I guide, he also has to listen to me!
Shaotang said again, you have to tell him well!You can’t just pick him up in class and make him stand at the back door for big and small things, and always make him read the checks in class. He is used to writing checks and writing. Once he picks up the pen, he won’t write anything else. Why is the composition score so low? Writing a composition It's like writing inspections in our army!Our Beibei is not a bad boy, he is just free and active, he has his talents and specialties.After entering the school, he should be guided to give full play to his advantages and specialties, and should not deliberately strengthen and exaggerate his shortcomings to hurt the child's face and self-esteem!
Shaotang protects the calf emotionally, exaggerating in his mouth. When he was young, he was trained and punished in the army. In front of the whole team, he was kicked by the company commander, did [-] push-ups, and ran in circles in the heavy rain. Even when he vomited, he endured it.Soldiers in the army are trained and scolded, but in fact they have no face or self-esteem at all.
But Meng Xiaobei was different in his heart.As a father, this is the first time he knows that his son is excluded and discriminated against at school!
How did Meng Jianmin tell him back then, we entrusted our own son to you, the mountains are high and the waters are far away, you have to protect us!
He Shaotang rested one arm on the table, and clenched the other hand into a fist with thick joints, and there was injustice and menace in his eyes.
"Ms. Liu Mei, I just want to ask. Our family has been in Beibei for more than a year. My father sponsors 80 yuan for the school every year. No, last year I was charged [-] yuan, and this year it has risen to [-] yuan." But why didn't the school uniforms ordered by the school start this semester not be sent to Beibei?"
Class teacher: "...you have to pay another fee."
Without hesitation, Shaotang took out his wallet on the spot: "I'll give you whatever you want, and you don't have to let your children take care of your grandparents. I'll give it to you right now. If other people's children have it, my son also has it. What does he have to do with others?" no the same?"
Class teacher: "...We didn't treat him differently."
Shaotang added: "Also, he has been studying here for a year, and he is not a newcomer. Why doesn't the school allow him to eat in the cafeteria? His grandparents are too old to serve him. It is convenient for him to eat at school. Why? Can't you make it easier for him?"
Class teacher: "There is a quota in the cafeteria, he is late."
Shaotang: "Do I need to buy a quota? Tell me the number."
Class teacher: "...No need."
He Shaotang looked solemn, and said again: "I heard that you talked about Beibei's father in class. I came here to tell you the truth. Beibei's father is also an educated worker. His father was a The best group of students in our Balizhuang Elementary School were admitted to the No. [-] Middle School! His father is very smart and excellent, but he was delayed by the Cultural Revolution so he didn’t have the opportunity to enter the university, otherwise he wouldn’t be able to become a professor? Our school now has How many are admitted to No. [-] Middle School?... Our family is no worse than any other family's children."
"It turns out that's the case, I understand." The head teacher changed the subject: "But, after all this trouble, aren't you his father? Who are you?"
Shaotang said, "I am his father."
Class teacher: "How many fathers does Meng Xiaobei have?"
Shaotang raised his voice slightly: "I am also his father, if you don't believe me, go to the corridor and ask Meng Xiaobei if he has to call me father!"
This is how people were trained and trained in the army. He Shaotang is now an official, and he spends his days holding meetings with leaders, writing ideological reports and business reports, or tidying up his own soldiers, talking in the same way, and teaching others. Eloquence will never be compared to others.
"Also, Mr. Liu, as a father, I trust you by entrusting my child to the school. You can say that he can educate him if he makes mistakes. You can't use the pointer or stick, and you can't beat my son!"
Only then did the head teacher change his face: "I, I..."
When Shaotang said this, he became emotional for some reason: "My son, I haven't beaten him yet. If I want to beat him, I will beat him. It's not up to others to touch him! There are several red marks on his back. Are they pointers? ?!"
The homeroom teacher hesitated and said, "Is there a mark? I just hit him a few times that day, and I didn't use much force... This was unintentional, it's really not..."
Shaotang's eyes turned red: "Beibei is a child, he is not yet an adult, and he is not sensible. If he is an adult and sensible, he will come to you to study in the third grade of elementary school?!"
Shaotang went home last night, had dinner, chatted, and then this kid went to take a bath, and even avoided him, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he was shy.
He Shaotang wondered, when did this little bastard ever feel shy with me?Is this growing up and changing sex?
He quietly opened the door to peep, and suddenly found several long strips of red scars on Xiaobei's back, especially Meng Xiaobei was a scarred body with low platelets, leaving eye-catching and frightening purple blood marks... …
Shaotang was anxious at the time, rubbing fire, saying that you were bullied by your classmates at school?Was beaten?If you can be bullied under my nose in Lao Tzu's territory at the foot of the imperial city, then I, He Shaotang, can beat you to death!After asking for a long time, he finally figured out all the causes and consequences, so today he came to school in a hurry with a sidecar.
In front of the teacher, he called the kid "our family Beibei", revealing some kind of doting with a strong psychological possessive desire.In front of outsiders, he is extremely protective of his cubs. Xiaobei is his man, and only Meng Jianmin and him can do it. Outsiders really don't have that qualification.
They don't call them so affectionately in person. They usually call them by their first names or "Puppy Day" in person, which is very disgusting.
It's a pity that Meng Xiaobei was drawing on his toes outside the office door, so he didn't hear those "beibei"...
To say that Meng Xiaobei's class teacher is not a wicked person, but a middle-aged man with a poisonous mouth and a quick temper. 40 years old is the age when qualifications are used to compete for titles and salaries. Students' grades and moral performance are related to teachers' rankings, bonuses and various honors. Work is too stressful.When she got out of this classroom, she was tortured by the rules and regulations of school leaders at all levels of the Education Bureau, and she was tortured by the rules and regulations of school leaders at all levels. With that little salary every month, she still had to get angry with the brats. Could her temper not stink?Fortunately, this class teacher is also a female man who has been teaching for many years and has been on the battlefield, so she can beat Meng Xiaobei.
Besides, how could a student like Meng Xiaobei not care about it? The whole class would follow his example, and if he didn't care about it, he would go to the house to expose the tiles and go out to endanger the society.
The teacher was intimidated by He Shaotang's outfit and speaking aura that day, so he immediately changed into a tactful tone, apologized repeatedly, and said that he would take Meng Xiaobei to the hospital to see his injuries.At that time, he could afford leather jackets and high-top military boots with lining. Most likely, he came from a military compound in Haidian. I didn't expect that Meng Xiaobei had a background...
Shaotang coughed a few times, and calmed down to the teacher: "You don't need to look at the injury, I'm not here to blackmail you, I just hope, Teacher Liu, you can give our family Beibei a chance to look at him from a different perspective. .”
Shaotang has something in his heart that he is embarrassed to say: The more I look at this boy, the more pleasing to my eyes, why do you not like him, teacher? If you are a Bole, you can treat him like I do and appreciate him, what a great thing!
Shaotang chatted: "Our Beibei Huahuaer went to compete in the district on behalf of the school?"
"He's also fighting for honor for your class!"
The teacher in charge nodded: "Yes, it's time to fight for honor. Indeed, Xiao Bei is very talented in drawing..."
Shaotang said: "I heard that he often came to school to work overtime on weekends to draw blackboard newspapers. He also drew the blackboard newspapers in your class, right?"
The homeroom teacher smiled: "He drew it! He needs to be urged to do homework, and he never needs to be urged to draw blackboard newspapers. He likes to do that, and there is a special tofu block for him to write doggerel..."
That day, Shaotang went straight back to the army after leaving school, so he didn't have time to hang around.
Before leaving, the man pointed at Meng Xiaobei with menacing eyes: "You brat, get over here."
"I tell you, I have negotiated a peace agreement with your homeroom teacher, I ordered the school uniform for you, and I will pay you for the lunch money for the next semester. The teacher will not embarrass you in the future, but!..."
"But if you dare to embarrass your father again, if you don't obey the classroom discipline next time and ask the teacher to invite me to school to talk about it, you can see what I said to you when I go home."
Meng Xiaobei bowed his head and hummed: "Oh, I got it—"
Shaotang: "How will I be punished when I go home tonight?"
Meng Xiaobei pouted: "Oh, 100 sit-ups, [-] push-ups, oh, I can't do push-ups, can I change it to [-] squats! And... rubbing your waist and kicking your legs for [-] years is not enough. Change!"
Shaotang: "Is there a next time?"
Meng Xiaobei was completely honest, and quickly shook his head: "There will be no next time, thank godfather."
Shaotang was furious: "Call me dear father!"
Meng Xiaobei came out happily: "Father, well--little--father--Shaotang, you are the best!"
Shaotang scolded self-deprecatingly: "Fuck you, it's the first time I've been invited to talk by the teacher, and I'm sweating! The inside of my jacket is soaked, I'm running around for you, I'm so easy I!"
Shaotang felt that he was also cheap, how could that stinking child say "good little daddy" so tired and crooked, so that he was so comfortable all over, and rushed to pay for that child to work his life?
……
This battle can be regarded as a turning point in Meng Xiaobei's primary school era.
"Dad" showed up in the school, and he was a very powerful and flamboyant father. It was too important for a young man who came to Beijing from other places. It was related to the child's dignity, the eyes of his classmates, and the surrounding environment's various treatment.This is psychological "orthodontics" for Meng Xiaobei.
When school was over that day, their classmates were talking about it, that is Meng Xiaobei's father, did you see, his father is so handsome!Meng Xiaobei's father is actually much more handsome than him!That black leather jacket is so fashionable. I haven't seen anyone wear it before! ...
The other students didn't understand, only that fat guy Shen Dawei came out from Qishan Xigou together, and his background was clear.
The little fat man put his arms around Meng Xiaobei's shoulders, and the two went home together affectionately.Shen Dawei praised from the bottom of his heart: "Your godfather, you are really a buddy to you, and you are really loyal."
Meng Xiaobei said, "Of course, who am I?"
Shen Dawei patted him and said, "Your godfather is so cool today, killing the whole school in seconds! You didn't see the surprised expression of our head teacher at that time, and the glasses fell to the ground hahaha!"
Meng Xiaobei's eyes showed a small expression that was not noticed by others, and his heart was warm, from the bottom of his heart, from the bottom of his heart, he was grateful and deeply admiring.
Nasty words like "male god" were not popular at that time, but in Meng Xiaobei's heart, Shaotang was his "male god".The feeling for Shaotang has become more and more profound, and no one else can compare with it, until it is completely inseparable...
Afterwards, Shaotang carefully made up for the consequences of his appearance at school this time.During the Chinese New Year, he took a roll of high-end calendars from his uncle's house. The paper was exquisite and heavy to the touch, and it was very classy to hang at home.He handed it over to Meng Xiaobei and told him to "send it to your homeroom teacher."
In the second year, I gave away two bottles of Guozhen, and in the year after that, it was coffee...
Xiaobei's grandparents didn't even think of giving gifts to the teacher. The older generation didn't have the social experience of going to school, so they were completely negligent.He Shaotang has been in the army since he was a child, and he knows the way of life between "superior and subordinate".From then on, I reminded Meng Xiaobei every year and gave their teacher a calendar and gifts.
In the following year, it happened to coincide with their school's decades-long anniversary celebrations, held activities, and raised the national flag.At that time, Shaotang brought two soldiers under his command, put on straight military uniforms and tied up their armed belts, and came to hold a formal flag-raising ceremony for the primary school.
Professional soldiers, it’s like inviting the national flag class of *** Square. The flag was raised and unveiled in just 5 minutes, which shocked the district leaders.
Shaotang himself never bothered to flatter his superiors like this, it was just so that his godson could get along well in school.He is thoughtful and thoughtful in all aspects. The so-called use of both kindness and power, slapping a slap and rewarding sweet dates, he wants everyone around Xiaobei to know that this child has a "reliance" and someone at home is protecting him, not that no one is there. Pampered wild child.
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