When Huo Chenling arrived at the school, Huo Sichen lowered his head and wished he could stuff himself into the gap between the tiles.
Oh my god!
His biological father's ice-like face is so terrifying!
This was the first time for the head teacher to see Huo Sichen's father. As the man strode closer, he felt that he looked familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
Huo Sichen's mother used to attend every parent-teacher meeting. However, he heard that his child's mother died in a car accident some time ago. He was worried that Huo Sichen was emotionally unstable, so he observed her for a period of time.
I was depressed for the first week, but gradually got better.
And the most talked about thing is that there is a younger sister in the family, a very, very cute sister.
The head teacher felt relieved and treated Huo Sichen equally as he treated all students in the class and no longer paid any more attention to him.
Unexpectedly, something happened to Huo Sichen early this morning.
To be exact, it started happening yesterday.
Yesterday, I said I didn't finish my homework, so my dad left me at home to do my homework, which made me late for school.
As the head teacher, he didn't say much and just asked Huo Sichen to stand as usual.
And this is what happened today.
Huo Sichen was not late, but he had been hanging his head and groaning since he appeared at the door of the classroom, and seemed to be very uncomfortable.
He was naturally worried. After all, he was a student in his class. If he had any physical problems, he would have to go to the school doctor for a checkup first.
As a result, Huo Sichen rushed to his desk and sat down, holding his stomach, then lay on his stomach and groaned.
When he went to ask, Huo Sichen gave him a very strange feeling.
It was like a big rooster whose neck was pinched, and the voice when he spoke was really...indescribable.
What made him, the class teacher, even more speechless was the attitude of classmate Huo Sichen.
I clutched my stomach and groaned, determined not to see the school doctor.
He felt strange.
Generally speaking, if a student is really sick, he will definitely go to the school doctor for a check-up in order to ask for leave.
Huo Sichen just didn’t want to.
He dared to use his more than 20 years of teaching experience to guarantee that Huo Sichen was pretending to be ill.
The reason?
Why?
Huo Sichen's academic performance is not the best in the class, but he is not the worst either. He is generally in the middle or upper reaches. He occasionally gets distracted in class, but he is very obedient most of the time.
After class, he was very noisy with his classmates. He had a loud voice and a lot of strength. There were often ten minutes between classes. When the bell rang, you could see the strong young man sweating profusely.
After realizing that Huo Sichen was pretending to be ill, he called Huo Sichen to his office.
He happened to be the only teacher in the office, so it was easy to talk about anything at the moment.
But Huo Sichen kept his head lowered. No matter how he asked, he just looked at the ground.
When he finally said, "Huo Sichen, don't you do this to me again?" Huo Sichen, who had his head lowered, staggered in fright and subconsciously raised his head to refuse.
"Teacher Zhou, no!"
As a head teacher: "..."
Even though he had been a teacher for more than twenty years, he was still frightened by Huo Sichen's face at this moment.
Fortunately, he had been sitting on a chair and there were armrests on both sides of the chair, so he would not fall.
Oh my god!
The person in front of me had an unknown amount of powder on his face. He had rose-red lipstick crookedly painted on his mouth, and there was a dark mass under his eye sockets. However, due to rubbing, his entire eyes were completely black.
Zhou Cong said he was scared.
Fortunately, it was broad daylight, but at night he might really not be able to hold on.
"Huo Sichen, who asked you to paint your face like this?"
Huo Sichen: "..."
He picked up the phone and threatened: "Do you want me to call your dad now?"
Huo Sichen was stunned for a moment: "Teacher Zhou, it's... my second brother taught me."
Zhou Cong teaches primary school, and his wife Gao Ting teaches junior high school, and she happens to be the class teacher of Huo Sijue, Huo Sichen's second brother.
"I'll call and ask."
Huo Sichen: "...Okay...Okay."
Huo Sichen silently calculated in his mind how much lucky money he had saved over the years, and thought about giving it all to his second brother, wondering if he could get his second brother to forgive him this time.
As for the junior high school, it happened to be ten minutes between classes.
The head teacher Gao Ting suddenly came to look for him from the office.
"Huo Sijue, come out with me for a moment."
School bully Huo Sijue was about to play poker with a few brothers when he saw the class teacher who suddenly appeared and stood up immediately.
"Okay, Teacher Gao."
Gao Ting brought Huo Sijue to the corner of the corridor stairs. Huo Sijue was growing taller and taller. At this moment, Gao Ting was already looking up at him.
"Huo Sijue, tell me why you were late yesterday."
Huo Sijue was surprised: "Were you late yesterday?"
Gao Ting nodded, with a very serious face.
"Yes! I was late yesterday and my face was pale and my stomach hurt!"
Huo Sijue: "..."
Judging from the expression on the head teacher's face, he must have been caught pretending to be sick yesterday.
Why?
Wasn't everything fine from yesterday to now?
Huo Sijue was filled with doubts, but he still bowed his head and admitted his mistake happily.
"Teacher Gao, I'm sorry. I lied to you yesterday. I was not sick yesterday. I was late because I was afraid of making you angry, so I pretended to be sick."
Gao Ting: "..."
You brat, it's easy to admit your mistake.
But it's not over yet.
"So it's not like you're pretending to be sick, but today you're teaching your brother to use the same makeup technique to pretend to be sick?"
Huo Sijue looked confused: "Huh?"
Gao Ting squinted her eyes and stared at Huo Sijue's face carefully to make sure that the child really didn't know anything.
But my husband said that Huo Sichen himself said that he learned it from Huo Sijue.
Gao Ting was silent for a while: "Your brother Huo Sichen pretended to be sick today just like you did yesterday, but his head teacher Zhou Cong saw through it."
Huo Sijue had a bad feeling. Wouldn't the silly brother say that he taught him?
Sure enough, the next second, Gao Ting spoke again.
"Teacher Zhou Cong asked him how he came up with this method, and he said you taught him!"
Huo Sijue: "..."
What the hell...
It's true that when people sit in the classroom, trouble comes from the mouth of the stupid brother.
What evil has he done!
Huo Sijue coughed: "Um, Teacher Gao, there may be a bit of misunderstanding here."
Gao Ting thought of Huo Sijue's usual performance in class. The child was very smart, but occasionally out of tune.
After playing and having fun, she often didn't see anyone during self-study in the morning and evening. However, her studies were fine, but she felt that the child's grades could be improved a lot.
In addition, after the last unexpected encounter with Grandma Huo Sijue, she learned that the child's mother had passed away in a car accident. She had always wanted to find a time to meet the child's father to talk about the child's studies, but she never had the chance.
Now is your chance.
So in front of Huo Sijue, she directly turned to the emergency contact phone number that Zhang Ning had left.
"Hello, Mr. Huo, I am Gao Ting, Huo Sijue's class teacher."
Huo Sijue: "..."
He wants to beat the head of his stupid brother!
After Gao Ting finished the phone call, she took Huo Sijue directly to the elementary school to wait for Huo Chenling to arrive.
So at this moment, Huo Chenling looked at his youngest son with his head lowered with no expression on his face, but when he saw his second son was there, his dark eyes narrowed.
Huo Sijue: "..."
It’s really about to end!
Zhou Cong and Gao Ting saw the tall and straight man approaching and stepped forward to introduce themselves.
"Mr. Huo, I am Zhou Cong, Si Chen's class teacher. This is Teacher Gao Tinggao, Si Juede's class teacher."
Huo Chenling's expression was calm, his voice was low and sweet, and he showed no emotion or anger.
"Hello, Teacher Zhou, hello, Teacher Gao. My name is Huo Chenling, and I am the father of Si Jue and Si Chen."
Zhou Cong: "..."
Gao Ting: "..."
Huo what?
Huo Chenling?
Is it the Huo Chenling they know?
Before the couple could speak, Huo Chenling's personal cell phone rang again.
"Hello Mr. Huo, I am Teacher Sun, Zaizai's head teacher. Do you have time to come to the kindergarten now?"
Huo Chenling: "...Didn't Zaizai's uncle go over there?"
Teacher Sun coughed: "That's it, Mr. Huo, I think it's better for you to come in person."
Huo Chenling: "...Okay, I understand. I'll be there in half an hour."
