deep blue

When Mu Zhanxi arrived at the junior high school, the melee was over.

There were five or six little boys standing in the office, all of them with bruised noses and swollen faces, all of them hung up, like a row of wilted eggplants, listening to the teacher's lecture with their hands behind their backs.

The head teacher recited the school motto and rules as if he had memorized them. It seemed that he was more numb than helpless, more helpless than angry—not to mention him, even these unlucky kids might be able to recite the school motto backwards, but it would be of little use if they recited it None, after the front foot is educated, the back foot leaves the office and it will cause trouble again.

The class teacher's temples bulged when he saw these familiar faces.

But this time is different, this time there is an extra freshman who is not familiar with the rules, and he sent his classmates to the dentist as soon as he came, obviously he is an excellent educational object, so the head teacher seized the opportunity to educate Meng Yinan with all his heart .

First, he criticized him, saying that no matter what happens, it is not advisable to shake his fist, and then he believed that he is a good boy, what and what, he should not make such a mistake, what and what.In the end, the topic turned to "when the teacher was young", quite emotionally, covering his heart with his hands, sighing repeatedly, as if he was heartbroken for the children of today.

Looking at Meng Yinan, he was standing closest to the door, his body straightened, and the corners of his mouth were pursed together.

He was indeed listening to the teacher, but he didn't show the slightest humility to admit his mistake, and even the little braids at the back of his head had an irresistible stubbornness.

From the perspective of others, the child looks more like he is listening to what the teacher said. As for the truth, he does not agree with it, and he does not intend to be educated—at least, from the perspective of "others" from the perspective of Mu Zhanxi Look, it's like this.

After waiting at the door for a while, Mu Zhanxi knocked on the door and gave a report.

The teacher in the office and the row of "little eggplants" turned their heads and looked over.

"Hi, teacher. I'm Meng Yinan's elder brother." Mu Zhanxi didn't respond to anyone's gaze, but paused when he briefly explained the purpose of his visit, and glanced at Meng Yinan. "I heard that he got into a fight."

"..." Almost at the same time, Meng Yinan felt a chill behind his back.

He just told the teacher that his parents were abroad and he couldn't come to school right away, but the teacher thought he wanted to avoid the meeting with the parents, so he asked him if he lived alone, and who was the person who asked for leave for him two days ago.

Meng Yinan said it was his brother. He knew that Mu Zhanxi was in high school, so he told the truth.Because I didn't think the teacher would call him over, but I didn't expect Mu Zhanxi to appear here in less than half an hour.

"Oh, you are Meng Yinan's elder brother," the head teacher nodded after hearing this, thought for a while, and said to the row of "eggplants", "This is not the first time for you, the teacher has said so much, I hope You can all listen to it, and think about it when you go back, and don't be called to the office because of this kind of thing in the future. Okay?"

The eggplants said yes weakly.

"Okay, what class is this class in our class?"

Someone answered, and the head teacher asked them to go back to class. They were almost at the door of the office, and he added: "Don't forget the [-]-word self-criticism for each person before this Thursday. So who, Meng Yinan, please stay for a while. Close the door by the way."

Those students were full of complaints, their expressions were quite sad and indignant, and they started complaining as soon as they went out.It can be seen that even if you often commit crimes, you cannot get used to writing a self-criticism.

Meng Yinan closed the door, his Adam's apple slid up and down, and waited until he turned around nervously and walked to the teacher.

"Meng Yinan's brother, right? That's it. This morning, Meng Yinan had a conflict with Fang Qiao in his class for some reason, and then they got together and asked them why they fought, but they refused. explain."

The head teacher briefly explained the situation, then paused for two seconds. Seeing that Mu Zhanxi was listening as usual without much reaction, he sighed and continued: "You may not know the result. The teacher also read it just now. Meng Yinan There is nothing wrong with the classmate, but classmate Fang Qiao was beaten and taken to the hospital. His mother said that there was a lot of blood coming from his nose, and his teeth seemed to have problems too..."

"Teacher," Meng Yinan raised his head and interrupted, "I didn't knock it out, he knocked it himself."

The homeroom teacher glanced at Mu Zhanxi and saw that he had no intention of speaking, so he said, "Student Meng Yinan, the teacher didn't say whose fault it was, but it was a fight that knocked out his teeth, right? He didn't go away." I accidentally fell and fell on the road. Of course, the teacher didn’t know how it happened now. It’s not very meaningful to discuss this. The teacher didn’t say that you knocked out his teeth, and of course I didn’t blame you. , but Fang Qiao's mother said that this matter should be clarified, and her mother also loves the child..."

The teacher is a Beta, and he wouldn't say harsh things to an Alpha like Mu Zhanxi, but it doesn't mean that he said something reasonable and acceptable.

In the same tone as before, he praised Meng Yinan for being smart and a kid who could study, and there was no kid as smart as him in the whole class, and then he said that no matter how good at studying, he should not get into a big fight with his classmates over a trivial matter.

Meng Yinan couldn't listen to what was said later.

Standing obliquely behind Mu Zhanxi, he saw his brother's hands hanging naturally by his side. There was no movement in those hands, they were just placed there naturally.I don't know what Mu Zhanxi is thinking now, whether it is as calm as the surface.

But it shouldn't be like this.

Mu Zhanxi is a good student who can be allowed to go late even in the morning class. He must not have the experience of standing in front of the teacher like now and being criticized for someone he has known for less than two months.

The place where Meng Yinan went to school was not in a big city like Lincheng. The local schools were very loose, and he never sent anyone to the hospital because of a fight.So even Meng Du was not called to the office by the teacher to criticize him like this.

Rather, it was just the opposite. Meng Du occasionally went to parent-teacher meetings, and Meng Yinan was always praised by the teacher as a model student.Even if it wasn't taught by Meng Du, everyone knew that Meng Du had a good son who was both good in character and learning.

But why is Meng Du not here at this time?

If you must fight, you must be criticized. Meng Yinan thinks it can be Mengdu.Even if Meng Du went back to make fun of him, criticize him, and ridicule him, it would be fine.

Anything is fine.

But the last thing Meng Yinan wanted was for Mu Zhanxi to stand here.

Meng Yinan was thinking like this, and he didn't know how long the teacher had been talking, before he finally heard Mu Zhanxi's voice: "Yes, I understand."

The head teacher seemed to be pleased with Mu Zhanxi's cooperation: "Brother Meng Yinan, you just need to understand what the teacher means. After that, the teacher will take you two to the hospital to see him after Fang Qiao's treatment is over. Tell his mother clearly about this matter, there is an explanation, and our matter is over."

He turned to Meng Yinan again: "The teacher estimates that student Fang Qiao's body will not have any serious problems, so don't be afraid, you can go and apologize to him, they are all classmates, just let it go. As for the others The teacher also punished them to write a self-criticism, how about you, seeing that you have a good attitude in the first round, so don’t write it, okay?”

Just as Meng Yinan was about to speak, Mu Zhanxi said first, "Okay, I also think that the review can be omitted."

Although the homeroom teacher didn't understand why he said that, and was stunned for a moment, he still thought that the matter was finally over, so he picked up the phone and told Meng Yinan to go home and rest today, and then go to the hospital to see Fang Qiao tomorrow.

Then he dialed the number, presumably planning to call Fang Qiao's parents to explain the situation.

But Mu Zhanxi and Meng Yinan didn't intend to leave, so the class teacher asked, "Is there anything else? The teacher will help you solve it."

Mu Zhanxi nodded and said, "It's something."

As he spoke, he turned around, and the hand hanging by his side finally stretched out, lifting Meng Yinan's pigtail.

"Brother," Meng Yinan looked at him and hesitated, "I..."

He wanted to say that he didn't want to fight on purpose, but this sentence didn't make much sense, because he didn't fight with his classmates accidentally.

Mu Zhanxi didn't wait for him to continue, but just hummed, not knowing whether it was a soothing or unconscious answer.After a while, Mu Zhanxi slowly withdrew his hand and said to the head teacher, "Teacher, I understand what you mean."

"Well, as long as you understand, so..."

"So," Mu Zhanxi interrupted him in his usual indifferent tone, "Why did Meng Yinan apologize?"

The homeroom teacher was stunned for a moment, and said as a matter of course: "He beat classmate Fang Qiao to the hospital."

"Didn't the teacher not see it?"

"But other students in the class saw it. Meng Yinan fought with several classmates. This is an indisputable fact!"

"Well," Mu Zhanxi said calmly, "According to the facts, several classmates beat my brother. Please explain this to the teacher first."

The head teacher turned pale with shock: "How can such a thing happen, this..."

"Teacher likes to calm things down, I agree," Mu Zhanxi quickly interrupted him again, and said in an unquestionable tone, "Then you don't need to tell the elders at home about the classmate beating my brother, and I am the same of."

"No, brother Meng Yinan, first listen to the teacher..."

"Or it's not a gang fight?" Mu Zhanxi said almost indifferently, "Does the teacher mean that they take turns fighting my brother one-on-one?" After finishing speaking, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was amused by this sentence.

head teacher:"……"

He looked at Meng Yinan. The child didn't seem to expect such a development. He raised his head and looked at him, unable to tell what kind of emotion was flowing in his eyes.

But he was undoubtedly a very troublesome puppy.

Mu Zhanxi pinned the lock of hair hanging from Meng Yinan's ear behind his ear, and said flatly, "After they have apologized to my brother, we will deal with Fang Qiao's tooth loss."

The author says:

It’s really very literary ∠(?」∠)_