Chapter 486: Mother’s Protection Xie Ying has a psychological shadow on the word “compensation”. Her aunt is an elementary school teacher. As long as she has a little conflict with her classmates, her classmates will tease her - you go and complain to your aunt Bar!
But Xie Ying never complained to her aunt!
Over time, Xie Ying was used to holding all the unhappiness in her heart and no one told her. It was not until her brother returned to her hometown that she had a partner to vent. No matter how she lost her temper, her brother would not talk about her. Bayi Chinese website
Her brother is no longer by her side, and Xie Ying can only rely on herself. At the most sensitive age, she has to think about it in her heart for a long time every time she makes a decision. However, she told Zhu Fangting to the teacher, and she did not regret this decision.
The head teacher was still very responsible. He did not learn to be tolerant like a clutter, but listened carefully to the cause and effect and took notes on the notebook. Finally, the head teacher said: "I will go to her head teacher to find out the situation. If you say It's true, then Zhu Fangting will definitely be punished."
Xie Ying thought in her mind that if she beat her classmates, she would have to remember the demerits and would have to be informed by the whole school. But she did not dare to have too much expectations for this. Her brother said that as long as she did not expect, she would not be disappointed.
When she touched her face, it still hurt. Xie Ying hated that she was not brave enough. If she slapped Zhu Fangting with her backhand, it would be considered as self-defense. She would always remember the pain and humiliation of this slap.
The next day, Xie Ying was about to go downstairs with her classmates to run during class exercises. At the door of the classroom, she saw her mother.
My mother was looking at her anxiously, and as soon as the mother and daughter's eyes met, Xie Ying was so aggrieved that she cried.
Mom looked at her face carefully and asked anxiously: "Xiaoying, does the place where she was beaten still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore..." Xie Ying choked and said, "It's just a feeling of discomfort."
"It's okay, mom is here." Fan Yuzhuo took his daughter into his arms: "Mom won't let you suffer grievance."
"Mom, was it our class teacher who asked you to come?"
"She didn't ask me to come, just asked me to pay attention to your emotions. I asked her for a long time before she told the truth, saying that you were beaten by a classmate." Fan Yuzhuo was so angry that his hands were trembling: "Xiaoying, such an important thing is this important thing , Why don’t you tell your mother? Do you can’t trust me? Or are you afraid of trouble for me?”
“…That’s right, I think I can digest it myself…”
"Xiaoying, I am your mother. If anything bad happened, you must tell me that my mother will settle it for you. If you alienate me because I am not by your side, I will be very sad."
Xie Ying whispered: "Then can you find a way to stay with me?"
"Can."
Fan Yuzhuo's decisive answer surprised Xie Ying.
"Xiaoying, your class teacher called me last night, and I regretted it. It would be fine for other times. At the critical moment of your college entrance examination, I should indeed be with you."
"But you have a job..."
Fan Yuzhuo said patiently: "You don't have to sit in the class in college. I'll just go over the class one day. I'll leave the troupe to others. When you finish the college entrance examination, I will turn my focus to your career."
"...Mom, I have lived in the school for three years. I have been used to it for a long time. I can be independent, and you don't have to sacrifice so much for me."
"You are so self-reliant at such a young age. It is my mother's negligence."
“…”
"Xiaoying, my mother has given up her career for the time being. This is my own decision. It's not that you asked me to do this, but that I have the responsibility to do this. So, don't have any psychological burden. Whether you do well in the exam or not, it's not good.
, I will never blame you, do you understand?"
Xie Ying threw herself into her mother's arms again and started crying.
Fan Yuzhuo wanted to meet Zhu Fangting, and Zhu Fangting's parents also had to come, so she could wait in the office.
Fan Yuzhuo was wearing a well-tailored high-end coat, with impeccable "Royal Sister" makeup, and was carrying a beautiful grandma's bag. More importantly, she was a dancer and maintained a very good figure, and she read it again
I have lived in many books and have outstanding temperaments. Even if I are with movie stars, my aura will not lose.
But Fan Yuzhuo did not suppress the teacher with her aura. She was not arrogant at all and did not hold up with airs. She naturally chatted with the teachers.
She talked about a music teacher from No. 2 Middle School, "Wei Changqing, do any of you know him? He has been dead for two or three years, right? When we were in the art school, we had a good relationship. He is very talented.
I can play the flute and sing. After I went to art school, I learned piano and I will soon compose music. He is two years younger than me, but who would have expected that he died so early. Alas, luck makes me feel
People!"
Wei Changqing is a well-known literary and artistic person in Hong Kong City and a regular visitor to Hong Kong City TV. He polished the school songs of No. 2 Middle School. After modification, the tunes of the school songs became more uplifting and inspiring people. The school is very optimistic about Wei Changqing, but
He suddenly suffered from myocardial infarction and died young.
As soon as Fan Yuzhuo mentioned this teacher, she quickly brought her to the teacher of No. 2 Middle School closer. The teachers of No. 2 Middle School also expressed regret for Wei Changqing's death. They sighed together for a while, and Fan Yuzhuo said naturally: "I'm still there."
I remember that there was a teacher named Zhu in your school. He was probably retired, right? At that time, Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School was not that powerful. He was one of the few teachers with senior titles. He was all the students in many schools who had been poached him.
I refused to leave, so I stayed here."
That was a vice principal of No. 2 Middle School and he was indeed retired. Xie Ying's class teacher said: "It seems that Professor Fan has a deep connection with our school and knows many teachers."
"It's okay..." Fan Yuzhuo pretended to be careless and said: "That Teacher Zhu is my father's senior. When he went to the provincial capital to get the prize, my father invited him to dinner, but he refused. He wanted to follow me.
Dad avoid suspicion.”
Fan Yuzhuo made the understatement, so he let all the teachers in the office know - don't offend her easily, she has many people she knows at school. Moreover, her father is more influential.
The office was temporarily silent. The young teacher wanted to ask what Fan Yuzhuo was from, but when Fan Yuzhuo didn't speak, her cold temperament made people dare not approach her. Perhaps "from a famous family" had such an aura.
It tells others at all times that she can take the initiative to contact others, but others will never contact her first.
After waiting for a long time, Zhu Fangting and her mother appeared in the office. Zhu's mother was still virtuous and dressed in a noble lady's outfit, but she lost by comparing with Fan Yuzhuo.
Zhu Fangting looked indifferent, and was blowing bubble gum without a trace of fear.
Fan Yuzhuo was angry and asked Zhu Fangting without having time to be polite: "Have you beat Xie Ying?"
"She was the one who messed with me first."
Zhu Fangting raised his head with confidence and happened to meet Fan Yuzhuo's slap.
She screamed in fear and hid behind her mother.
Fan Yuzhuo just raised his hand and did not hit anyone. She said furiously: "I don't care what your reason is, if you hit my daughter, I will never swallow my anger!"
"Brother Chen!"
"Um!"
When Chen Changqing was walking on the road, he would say hello or nod when he met someone he knew.
But no matter who it is.
Everyone had no extra expression on their faces, as if they were very indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Chen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Department, it is an institution to maintain the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters, and of course there are some other side jobs.
It can be said.
In the Demon Suppression Division, everyone's hands were stained with a lot of blood.
When a person is used to life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When Chen Changqing first came to this world, he was a little uncomfortable, but over time he got used to it.
The Demon Suppressing Division is very big.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppression Department are all powerful masters or those with the potential to become masters.
Chen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressing Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian and the other is the Demon Elimination Envoy.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts with the lowest level of Demon Elimination Envoy.
Then he will be promoted step by step and will eventually become a guardian.
Chen Changqing's predecessor was an intern in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest-level Demon Suppression Envoy.
Have the memory of the predecessor.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long, Chen Changqing stopped in front of an attic.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppression Division, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, and it presents a different tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door is open and occasionally someone enters and exits.
Chen Changqing just hesitated for a moment and then stepped in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
A scent of ink mixed with a faint smell of blood came to his face, making his brow frown instinctively, but it stretched quickly.
The bloody smell on everyone in the Demon Suppression Department is almost impossible to clean.