My parents begged for a long time, but it was useless. Lao Zhu and the head teacher insisted on letting me go home. My mother cried this time and said choked up: "Even if the child makes a mistake, he has to give the child a chance to correct himself. He won't let him read it at such a young age. What can I do in the future..."

Our class teacher waved his hand: "Stop talking, it's enough to make the high school entrance examination. Go back!"

I became popular, and said, "Dad, mom, stop talking. Let's go home and I won't read this book yet."

"Shut up!" My dad scolded me, and my mom continued to say good things. But Lao Zhu and the head teacher were very persistent. Finally, Lao Zhu waved his hand and said, "Take the child back and report it again during the high school entrance examination. I have a meeting to start, so I will leave first."

Then the old pig walked out, the head teacher followed, and my mother was following behind, thrusting like a slug. Looking at this scene, my heart was as if I was squeezing, but there was no way.

"It's useless, it's useless!" Lao Zhu said while opening the door: "Children need to educate them early, who will blame him if they do this..."

He stopped halfway through the words and stood blankly at the door because someone blocked the door.

I was also stunned. It was the young man, the leading young man who gave me a machete under the sewer.

Four or five meters away, you could smell the smell of wine in the young man. The young man leaned against the door casually, holding a flat iron wine pot in his hand, and raised his head to take a sip of wine. At this moment, the old pig's roar sounded: "Why did you come in!"

It seems that the old pig knows him and hates him very much. The young man smiled and handed over the wine pot: "Old pig, please drink."

"Get out, I won't drink!" The old pig pulled apart and said angrily: "Get out, who told you to come into the school!"

The young man smiled again, hung the wine pot around his waist, and looked at the cell phone in his other hand.

"Oh." The young man looked very happy: "It was finally opened up. The efficiency of the government departments is too poor... Hello? Is the Education Bureau? Yes, I want to report to the director of the teaching department of Tianqu Town Middle School. He wants to expel a student. Is this a violation of the regulations? I remember that the state stipulates that students are not allowed to be expelled during the nine-year compulsory education period..."

The old pig let out a howl like a pig slaughter. He quickly snatched the phone from the young man's hand and shouted at it: "No, no, I didn't fire the student. I just asked him to go home for a while and come back to the middle school entrance examination... Yes, yes, yes, I know I can't rest... Yes, yes, I will let him continue to read... Yes, yes..."

The old pig hung up the phone and was already sweating profusely. He wiped the sweat and pointed at the young man: "You...you..."

The young man still laughed, grabbed his cell phone from the old pig's hand, and said, "Old pig, you used to use this method to get me away, but now you still want to play this trick? Are you bullying us and not understanding the law?

Although the old pig turned his back to me, I could still feel his gritting teeth: "Okay, you have you, I will fall into trouble this time. Get out of school immediately, otherwise I will ask the police station to take you away!" Then he turned around and said to me: "I didn't expect you to know even such a big hooligan. Haha, I really didn't expect that you should pay attention to school in the future!"

After saying that, the old pig pushed the young man away and walked out. Our class teacher also shouted: "Director, Director, then Wu Tao..."

The old pig turned his head and said, "Wu Tao, what Wu Tao, be quieter!" He continued to leave, and the head teacher immediately followed him out.

In the office, my dad and my mom looked at each other, obviously not reacting. The young man walked in, glanced around, picked up the machete from the table, turned around and left the office, without saying a word to me from beginning to end. I hurriedly followed behind and ran several steps before catching up with him. "Brother, brother..." I was panting and almost couldn't keep up.

The young man continued to move forward, and I followed him in a hurry.

"what?"

"Thank you... Thank you brother." I gasped.

"What are you thanking me..." said the young man helplessly: "I didn't expect you to really dare to kill people. Fortunately, nothing big happened, otherwise I would have finished it too."

"Then... can I be your little brother?" Sure enough, this question is the most concerned about.

While speaking, we had already left the teaching and working building and came to the campus. The campus was white and snow was still falling in the sky, and it was cold in the neck. The young man suddenly stood up, took out the wine pot from his waist, unscrewed the lid and took another sip.

After drinking, he walked forward again.

"Brother, brother!" I followed two steps: "Am I your younger brother now?"

"Is it nonsense?" said the young man: "If I don't accept me, you should go to school well."

"How come you don't keep your word? If you say I dare to fight, you will accept me as your younger brother!"

"Go ahead, when will I promise you?"

I recalled it carefully and it seemed that there was no one. But I didn't give up and followed him.

"Brother, just accept me as my younger brother. I can run errands and dare to fight..." I was so anxious that I was sweating all over.

"Then I'll ask you." The young man suddenly stopped and said, "Why do you want to be my younger brother?"

I thought about it: "The people in the class always bully me, but if there is a big brother, they don't dare to bully me."

"No, if you make such a fuss today, no one dares to bully you anymore, so there is no need for you to recognize me as your eldest brother."

I was stunned for a moment, thinking it made sense, and I couldn't find a reason to refute.

"That's it, let's go." The young man continued to move forward.

"Brother, brother!" I chased after two more steps: "At least you can tell me your name and your mobile phone number. I want to treat you to a meal!"

"Come on, no need." The young man waved his hand: "Don't come to me in the future. It's so embarrassing to play with a child like you."

That being said, he continued to walk and I continued to follow.

"Stop, stop!" The young man pointed at me and said fiercely: "You follow me again, I'll chop you up." He shook the machete in his hand.

I was so scared that I couldn't move. The young man snorted and continued to move forward. I didn't move, looking at his back. He walked for more than ten steps, took out the wine pot and took a sip. After drinking, he seemed to remember something, turned his head and said to me, "Come here!"

I thought he had changed his mind, so I immediately ran over and stood in front of the young man.

"Tell me three things." The young man touched his nose.

"First, if you make such a fuss in the morning, you will definitely attract some attention. Other gangsters in the school may cause trouble for you. This is called "Tree Big" attracting wind, be careful."

"Second, although I saved you this morning, it was equivalent to harming you. The old pig knew you and me, and would inevitably wear your little shoes in the future. Be careful."

"Third, I think you are a good person and will not be rejected by the whole class. There must be someone behind this. You probably offended a person in the class. Be careful."

"I'm done, I'm leaving." The young man left as soon as he said, and walked very quickly, and disappeared in the wind and snow in a short while.

I was stunned and chewed carefully what the young man said just now, and felt that it was difficult to absorb for a while.

I was in a daze when I suddenly heard footsteps behind me.

When I turned my head, it was my parents who came over. My father had a gloomy face and my mother smiled happily.

"Taotao, we went to see Teacher Hu just now. She said she didn't need to be fired and she didn't need to go home to rest."

"Yeah." I responded softly. It turned out that nine years of compulsory education, expelling students and rushing students to go home, so I wouldn't be afraid of them if I had known it.

"Speak, what's wrong with you? Why do you fight with a machete? Where did you get the machete?" My dad spoke with a gloomy face.

"Dad and Mom, it's still time for class now. You can go back first and talk about it in detail when I get home." To be honest, I haven't figured out what to say yet.

"Yes, yes, yes, you go to class quickly, you dare not cause trouble anymore." My mother patted the snow on my head.

I nodded, looked at my dad again, and then ran to the teaching building. When I arrived at the entrance of the building, I turned to look. My parents had already left the school gate and turned into two small dots in the wind and snow. I turned around and entered the building and came to the door of our class.

"Report."

"Enter."

As soon as I pushed the door, I clearly felt that the atmosphere in the class was not right, and everyone from the teacher to the students was looking at me.

I instinctively looked at Hao Yue's position, and it was still empty. I hummed from my nostrils, walked into the classroom with my head raised, and came to my seat to sit down. The whole process was silent in the class, and many people looked at me with surprise, probably thinking that I had been driven home. However, it didn't meet their wishes.

Not long after I sat down, the get out of class ended. The teacher hurriedly left, and the classmates in the class were also angry. However, unlike in the past, today's classroom was obviously more depressed. Many people were restraining themselves, not even talking loudly. From time to time, someone glanced at me. I hummed again and suddenly stood up. I could feel that many people were startled, but they all tried to pretend.

I walked to Hao Yue's table and kicked it out hard. The table fell down, and the books and stationery inside were ramming. Before I could finish, I walked to the back of the classroom again, took the bucket and poured it on it.

"Is there anyone who can contact Hao Yue?" I put down the bucket and said word by word: "Tell him, I won't let him go."

After saying that, I returned to my seat, and the atmosphere in the class became even more depressing, and I was talking in a low voice.

After a while, Yu Xiaowei sat in front of me. We didn’t have a deskmate, we were all in a row, and the front was closest.

"Okay, you." Yu Xiaowei lowered his voice and said, "I can't tell you that when you have such a man, tell me, how did the machete come from? Is there still a school not going to deal with you?"
Chapter completed!