Chapter 898

"The teacher is not allowed to bring a phone to class. Why did you bring it in secretly. I'm going to Miss Gao

It was a girl who was about the same height as herself.

Her face was serious, her skin was white, her eyebrows were slightly bent, and she was driving a pair of glasses on the bridge of her nose.

It looks like a nerd. It should be similar to Cheng Cheng.

"You don't want to. I can't bring it next time. Why are you so serious?" Yangyang seems to be begging, in order to win a little bit of sympathy, but also pretended to be a very poor look.

However, children are easier to fool, the girl looked at the appearance of Yang Yang finally softened.

However, she said solemnly: "for the sake of being new here, I'll let you go, but it's not the same next time. Now turn off your cell phone. If it rings in class, I can't help you then. "

Then he turned to the blackboard.

Yang Yang looked at her back, curled his mouth, whispered: "what's good."

"Keep your voice down. Don't let Li Qianqian hear you." At this time, Yang Yang's side of a little boy showed some tension: "you don't know, she is our class monitor."

Yangyang has been here for some time, but he has hardly said a word with his classmates here, and he is indifferent to it.

Of course, it's not clear what kind of situation it is here. Today is the first time that I have begun to understand it.

In other words, it's not easy enough to be a man, especially in this vast China.

From birth, there are female nurses and doctors. In kindergarten, primary school and so on, they will be female head teachers again. Even the "leaders" in the class are almost all female roles.

Of course, there are two roles that men can't do without in their life, one is mother, the other is wife.

If you're lucky enough, there will be roles like daughter, sister or sister.

Chinese men's "henpecking" is almost following such a process, the formation of a logical.

As a real man, of course, can not be affected by these roles in his life.

On this point, Beiming Mo has made some achievements.

He really won't be affected by these, at least not too much.

As for his two sons, Cheng Cheng and Yang Yang, I hope they will be a real man.

*

today, Li Qianqian, the monitor of the first confrontation with Yang Yang, has taught him a lesson. When he is "short" in the hands of others, he should take some strategic soft.

Yang Yang raised his hand and hooked it on the shoulder of the little boy who whispered a kind reminder to him: "well, I know. Today I owe you personal favor. But... " He said a little unconvinced: "she is just a monitor, as long as we don't fight or make trouble, it's my private business to take a mobile phone or not, and it's too wide."

Talking about the monitor, the little boy looked a little nervous: "monitor's position is second only to the teacher, anything, as long as the teacher is not in, you can make the decision. Isn't that the school before you? "

Yang Yang tilted his head and thought about it. It seemed that it was not like this before. The monitor was just the "dog leg" of the teacher. He gave a wind and a letter. Even if there is something in the class, I dare not take care of it.

I didn't expect that there would be earth shaking changes here. I could be a "local emperor".

Finally, he shook his head: "it wasn't like this before."

Looking at his expression, the little boy felt a little incredible: "I didn't know there was such a school. Which school did you belong to before? Well, why are you here? "

"Don't mention it..." Yang Yang sighed. He didn't want to reveal his real situation. He said casually, "I don't want to stay there."

"That must have offended the campus bully there." The little boy said with a firm face.

"I think so." Yang Yang caters to a sentence.

In fact, in that school, I should have been the "bully".

"It's better to leave. Those guys have no other skills except bullying people." Speaking of this, the little boy thought of one thing: "by the way, didn't the little fat man call you out at the gate of our class just now? He didn't do anything to you after you two went out, did he?"

Yang Yang waved his hand: "I'm ok."

"That's good. He's our little overlord. His name is Ding Xiaojing. He also has a brother, who is said to be a very powerful person. You'd better avoid him in the future. "

Yang Yang nodded: "well, I see."

At this point, the bell rings again.

A sumptuous family dinner, but Gu Huan just watched them not to put down chopsticks.Beiming Mo sat on the throne, but he was not polite. He added the delicious food on each plate.

After tasting and chewing carefully, he nodded his head: "today's dishes are delicious. It seems that huan'er's cooking skills have improved a little."

In the face of Beiming Mo's appreciation, Gu Huan doesn't seem happy.

In particular, he has evaluated himself more than once.

Cheng Cheng and Jiujiu sat on the other side of him, put the bowl to his mouth, and quickly sent two chopsticks of rice to his mouth.

"What do you do when you eat so fast? You must eat slowly. Didn't I teach you before?"

Beiming Mo looked at the two children with a serious face, then picked up the chopsticks and put some dishes for his son and daughter.

Just after clipping them, I saw Gu Huan, who said nothing: "why, it seems that you are not happy today. Did I not clip vegetables for you? It's really such a grown-up... "

With that, she picked up a boiled shrimp and put it on her rice.

Gu Huan still didn't move his chopsticks.

This time, it finally attracted the attention of Beiming Mo: "huan'er?"

"I think it's too good. This table is his favorite." Gu Huan says, feel eye socket a bit wet.

The child has been away from home for such a long time, which mother doesn't want to.

"Oh, I miss him." Beiming Mo suddenly realized this, but it was not obvious: "can't we often make video calls with him. The boy has enough to eat and a good sleep. What else can he think about Then he picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

"I need more than just being able to talk to him when I think about him." Gu Huan said, a line of clear tears.

Really, I can't see a woman crying, especially her tears.

Beiming Mo takes out his handkerchief.

Instead of handing it to her, he got up and walked slowly to her side, wiping her tears gently: "huan'er, this is for his good. Can you bear it again and take him back when he gets a little better? "

When it comes to Yangyang, Cheng Cheng and Jiujiu can't eat any more.

"It's your business to pick him up when you come back. I don't think I've really seen the child for such a long time. I want to see him." Gu Huan raises his head and looks at Beiming Mo with pleading eyes.

Looking at his beloved woman, for the sake of the child so sad, whether as a husband or as a father, Beiming Mo's heart felt some tremor.

He is not monolithic, but in the face of this matter, but can only do so determined.

"I'm sorry huan'er, I can't take you to see him. Believe me, it's for his good. After this time He gently stroked her hair, tone eased a lot.

It's no use asking him like this. Gu Huan's sad heart adds two more points to his hatred for Beiming mo.

She shook his hand away: "why do you have to be so good? Can we say that if Yang Yang does not change his appearance all his life, he will not be seen all his life? " Then she stood up abruptly: "you can do it, but I can't!"

With that, she walked out of the restaurant.

"Huan'er..." No matter how Beiming Mo called her, she didn't respond.

This was a good meal. Why did it end like this

North Ming Mo see call Gu Huan not live.

He also felt helpless.

Looking back at the two children who had stopped eating, he shrugged: "I know, you also want that smelly boy, don't you?"

Cheng Cheng looks at his father's face. He can't figure it out.

Maybe, he wants to be a little bit more.

However, for the sake of the boy's good, we can only make such a choice, and we can't give up halfway.

In this family, perhaps only Cheng Cheng can understand Beiming mo.

"When he's at home, sometimes he's annoying. However, after he left for such a period of time, he still missed him. I can't cheat you on that. "

Beiming Mo looks at his son's sincere eyes. It's hard to find a small arc on his gloomy face.

In terms of brotherhood, children are more thorough than themselves.

He is glad that his children are not like himself. They are more human than they were.

*

"Dad and mom had a fight at dinner today."

Cheng Cheng is lying on his cot with his mobile phone stuck on the bracket.

What's on the screen is what it looks like.

At the moment, Yang Yang is lying on the bed with her feet on the wall.

On the wall, there are some posters of the most popular tiantuan.

These were posted by him after he moved here.

If you were in that villa in the middle of the mountain, even if it was your own room, Dad would never let him do so.But it can be here. This is his real little world.

"What's so strange about their quarrel? It used to be the same." Yang Yang put on a look of disapproval, in his opinion, if these two people do not quarrel, it is really strange.

At least they will be unified against themselves.

"Hey, can you make a snack?" Cheng Cheng sees him put on this pair of smelly appearance, in the heart uncomfortable: "they are because you quarrel."

"Because of me? When did they quarrel not because of me? I am a grain of sand in their eyes. Now that I'm out and away from them, there's nothing to argue about. "

Yangyang doesn't want to say that. However, he seems to find no way to express himself.

In this way, it is easy for others to have some unnecessary misunderstandings.

Maybe Cheng Cheng can understand him more or less. Who let them be twins.