The school bully is a small waist

The attitude of Gu's father on the other end of the phone is not the arrogance of a middle-aged entrepreneur at all. On the contrary, he shows great respect for the teacher's phone call, but when he mentioned Gu Luo, he still couldn't suppress his anger faintly.

"What Mr. Zhong said is that I have seen the English scores in the parent group. That brat is becoming more and more lawless. He lives in school, he must live in school. Don't worry, teacher, I will pack this kid and throw him in the school next week. Come to school."

Seeing Gu's father so angry, Zhong Qing still couldn't help but say two good words for Gu Luo: "Mr. Gu, don't be angry, children, the rebellious period is normal, Gu Luo has just been assigned a new class recently, and it is normal for his grades to fluctuate , maybe not used to it yet.”

"Hmph," Father Gu snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhong, you don't have to talk to that kid. My own son knows what virtue he has, and he has worked hard for the teachers in school."

"Where is it?" Zhong Qing agreed with a smile.

Although he respects the teacher very much, the decision-making power of Gu's father, the superior, is still directly decided: "Then listen to Teacher Zhong, and it is so decided. Let Gu Luo live on campus next week."

The secretary's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Mr. Gu, the meeting is about to start..."

Zhong Qing smiled, and said wittily: "Then Mr. Gu, you are busy, so I won't bother you. Goodbye."

Father Gu smiled and said, "Okay, let Teacher Zhong worry about it, goodbye."

Zhong Qing hung up the phone and took a deep breath, still a little nervous about this middle-aged entrepreneur who donated a school library at every turn.

On the other side, when Gu Luo saw Chu Li's fox-like eyes, he knew that he had found out that he was the one who did it.

The young master's neck stiffened, and he still planned to pretend that nothing happened.

Chu Li didn't know what to say to the girl with a smile, but the girl ran away shyly with her head down.

According to Gu Luo's understanding of Chu Li in the past few days, it must be some kind of sassy talk, and he has such a sassy appearance to everyone.

Chu Li walked slowly to the podium in the classroom, raised his hand and waved the note.

"Is it left by the person who had a crush on me?" He murmured "Tsk."

"The dean of Xiaoshulin will not let you go~"

The students in the class laughed. This was a very embarrassing and embarrassing thing, but it was easily resolved by Chu Li's teasing tone.

What made Gu Luo even more angry was that this guy connoted himself again.

Chu Li tore the note into pieces very calmly, and walked towards Gu Luo. Gu Luo kept observing from the corner of his eye, thinking that this guy must not be able to help but come over and say something to himself, so he sipped it Lips, brewing dirty words that blurted out.

I thought I couldn't lose this time.

However, to Gu Luo's disappointment, the other party just glanced at him faintly from the corner of his eye, and then threw the debris into the trash can next to him.

Gu Luo lowered his eyes guiltily, and felt that Chu Li's seemingly absent eyes might as well scold him with all his heart.

Gu Luo took out his phone in all kinds of annoyance, opened the chat page, and found that his father was swiping the screen in the parent group.

This group was also built in the past two days. There are teachers of various subjects, parents and students in the class. Gu Luo swiped his finger upwards, and sure enough, the English teacher had sent out the grades, and gently reminded the parents that there are Kong can tutor the child's English.

What followed was Gu's father's dozens of swiping messages, remembering the teacher's teachings, his son didn't teach well and dragged the class down, and then there were a lot of sorry emojis.

Gu Luo rubbed his temples and muttered, "It's over, it's over."

Ding Yuan sighed and said, "What's the matter?" Then he laughed out loud when he saw the content on Gu Luo's phone: "Haha, uncle still hasn't changed, there are a lot of emoticons in the group, and the parents took the lead in admitting the wrong spokesperson."

Gu Luo let out a long sigh: "How humble Mr. Gu is in the group now, it will be miserable when I go home."

He could already predict that going home today would be another tough battle.

Ding Yuan patted him on the shoulder: "Serve your sentence well and earnestly reform."

He lay weakly on the table, thinking that middle-aged people really love surfing the Internet, and then looked at the group, probably because Gu's father was so eloquent and tearful in the group, making the student who scored the last in English Chu Li's mother also felt embarrassed, and then said a few times about being embarrassed.

Now his father could completely embarrass him in front of the new class, but Chu Li didn't seem to be able to run away, and Gu Luo felt much more at ease.

He ground his teeth, thinking that Chu Li's mother would have better beat him up with a clothes hanger, the scene was so satisfying to think about.

In the afternoon, Wu Xing handed over the letter of self-criticism to him, and Gu Luo happily transferred the money to him.

Gu Luo raised his head and took a look. Wu Xing's complexion was not very good, his complexion was a little gloomy, and he looked preoccupied.

Gu Luo asked with concern: "What's wrong with you buddy, did something happen to you?"

Wu Xing's lips trembled, and he shook his head: "No, it's nothing, I'm leaving first, you go to class."

Gu Luo frowned, and instinctively told Wu Xing that something was wrong, so he got up and followed silently.

Sure enough, as soon as Wu Xing left the classroom, he couldn't wait to make a phone call: "I'll send you the money right away, and I'm trying to figure out what to do with the rest. Don't come to school."

Gu Luo's brows furrowed even deeper. Wu Xing had been hanging out with him all along, and he was always not afraid of things. How could he be so afraid of this person on the phone.

Wu Xing pretended to be a grandson and said a few good words before hanging up the phone, and when he turned around, he was startled when he saw Gu Luo.

"A Gu!"

Gu Luo leaned halfway against the wall, kicked his hands into his trouser pockets, and raised his bony eyebrows: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

Wu Xing's eyes were red, he ran over and hugged Gu Luo's arm, and shouted deeply: "A Gu,"

Gu Luo's goosebumps came up, and he quickly pushed him away: "Hiss! Speak well, don't be gay in gay."

Wu Xing sniffed, and said slowly: "Do you still remember my distant cousin? He borrowed a loan shark in my name a few days ago."

Gu Luo frowned coldly: "Damn, you know it's not a good thing, and then?"

Wu Xing continued: "That group of people came to the door, saying that if I don't pay back the money, my legs will be broken, Gu, I'm a little scared, damn it, it's really not my buddies, you didn't see that group of people , They use knives and stabbing people is like stabbing animals."

Gu Luo's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and his brows were locked together. They are students, but they are actually different from those essentially gangsters.

He knows how difficult those people are.