"Dad...Mom." Zhou Ming looked up at the two relatives with frosty faces and called softly at the same time.
All the students around them were surprised. They thought these two people were the school cleaners responsible for cleaning, but they turned out to be the parents of Zhou Ming, the eldest student in the first year of high school. This was earth-shattering news!
Zhou's mother took a step forward and slapped Zhou Ming hard on the face.
Zhou Ming was fully capable of avoiding it, but he didn't want to. If it would make his mother feel better, he would rather be hit a few more times. What surprised him was that his mother, who had always been gentle and gentle, actually had such a side!
After the slap came down, Mother Zhou's palm was raised to the sky again, but it started to tremble slightly and she couldn't move it down.[
Zhou's father also came over, gently stopped Zhou's mother's hand, sighed, and looked at Zhou Ming.
Zhou Ming lowered his head, feeling as if his face was on fire. The students around him were chattering even more, and more and more people were watching. But slowly, the number of people gradually became less and less. It turned out that Lin Yufeng was quietly guiding him.
Let them stand here and watch. They didn't say a word, they just stood there for a few minutes, as if they were waiting for something.
Finally, the class bell rang, students returned to the teaching building like a tide, and the huge campus returned to silence. Zhou's father, Zhou's mother, and Zhou Ming were still facing each other, while Han Bing, Lin Yufeng and others were also standing by.
"Sister Bing." Zhou Ming suddenly opened his mouth: "You take them back first, I will talk to my parents for a while."
"Well." Han Bing came over and said politely, "Uncle and aunt, don't be anxious now. This matter is not irreversible. Let's think of a way. There is still hope for Zhou Ming to stay."
"Yeah." Father Zhou showed the grace and magnanimity he should have at this time: "It's okay, he's just a little angry. Let's have a good talk with Mingming."
Han Bing nodded and left with Lin Yufeng, Song Ying, and Chu Tingting. But instead of going back to class, they walked into the teaching building and hid behind the door, watching the situation here and discussing.
What to do next.
At the bulletin board in front of the teaching building, Zhou's mother finally couldn't help but shed tears: "How did you become like this? How did you promise me last time? Why did you not keep your words and caused such a big trouble again?"
Zhou Ming bowed his head and ignored it, but Zhou's father advised Zhou's mother: "Don't be anxious yet, haven't the things been clarified yet? I don't know if it was obviously my fault."
"Do you still need to ask? Do you still need to ask?" Mother Zhou turned around and patted the notice on the bulletin board: "It is clearly written in black and white on the bulletin board. Your son formed a gang and started fighting.
He forms a clique and is private. Look how capable he is! At this time, you still have to protect your precious son?"