little master

sixteen.

I’m probably the only parent I’ve seen in this teacher’s teaching career who didn’t even remember the name of his “own child”. When he stood up, he gave me a suspicious look:

"Qi Qingyuan's parents?"

I nodded repeatedly against the young master's about-to-kill eyes outside the window: "Yes, I'm his uncle."

"So young?"

"I'm small."

"Okay," the teacher withdrew his gaze, wondering if he accepted my explanation, and said, "Please come with me."

Probably because the teacher was there, the young master was not easy to get angry, so he just gave me a look when he was going out, signaling to me to settle the accounts later, and then followed him into the office.

I escaped for the time being, and I felt a little lucky in my heart. My mind wandered, and I began to wonder why the teacher asked me to come here.

What did the young master do?fight?Grade drop?Or steal a girlfriend?

It's not that my thinking is divergent, but with my young master's face, it's more than enough to be a school girl in this school. Of course, it's impossible to take the initiative to grab a girlfriend, but the little girl who can't stand him will like him!Maybe there are a few fanatical ones who broke up with my boyfriend because of my young master, forcing the young master to become a rival in love!

Besides, my little young master has a bad temper. When people come to him, he may not know how to stab him. A few words will piss him off, and it is not impossible to get a group of people to find fault with him.

I just don't know why the trouble came to the teacher, but I couldn't beat the teacher?I'm a little cowardly...

Just as I was immersed in the drama of rivals killing each other in my mind, I felt my arm was pinched, and the pain made me almost cry out in pain.

Then I heard the teacher's voice: "Are you okay?"

When I came back to my senses, I found that two people in the office were staring at me.

I:"???"

I only found out after hearing from the teacher that the reason for calling the parents over was because the young master was absent from class too many times, and the contact information given to the parents was still empty.

"This student's academic performance is very good, because he is very smart and gifted, and he is not bad in all aspects," the teacher said to me after paying the young master, "but his psychological problems are very serious."

I was surprised: "Psychological problems?"

The teacher nodded: "Yes, didn't you parents find out? Irritability and lack of sense of security are the results of the school's psychologist's examination last time, and he was very uncooperative and unwilling to do anything during the process." revealed that he seemed very impatient, but after the doctor's observation, he was actually afraid."

My heart sank gradually.

"I know that the parents here are usually too busy to pay attention to their children's hearts, but Qi Qingyuan is a very good child. Although I don't know what he has gone through to become what he is now, but I think, If there is a problem, you parents still need to solve it yourself," the teacher sighed, "As a teacher, I hope my students can grow better."

His earnest attitude made me change my bad impression of him being wordy during class meetings, and he repeatedly promised that I would take good care of the young master, and then he left without saying anything.

To be honest, I hadn't thought of this layer before.

When we met for the first time, I already understood how violent the young master is, but at that time I thought it was a common problem of children in the rebellious period. Even when I was a teenager, I had such a bad temper. Inside and outside, it’s fine after this period. With this mentality, I treat him like a vexatious child. Anyway, as long as I follow him, I have nothing to lose.

But now when I say that he became like this because of psychological reasons, when he was irritable and unconsciously rejected others, he was actually suffering, and I suddenly felt a little distressed.

"He's scared."

The teacher's words circled in my mind.

What is he afraid of?

I'm thinking.