The first version of the Rabbit Raising Plan

In the following days, Mo He endured the bullying from his classmates, and went to find Mu He again during the holidays, no matter how painful the wound covered under his clothes was, Mo He didn't show it.

The days passed quickly, the weather gradually became hotter, and the original heavy clothes were removed, leaving only thin clothes.

He always thought that he was hiding well, but unexpectedly he was discovered.

At that time, it happened that Mo He was changing clothes. In winter, he just put on his clothes before going to school in the morning. He didn't need to take off the clothes he was wearing inside. But now the summer weather is too hot, he has to take off the clothes inside Wear outside clothes again.

Coincidentally, it happened to be seen by Mr. He who came in and called Mo He.

When the door opened, Mo He panicked. He turned his head and looked at Mr. He who was standing at the door. His mouth opened and closed, closed and opened again, but he couldn't say a word.

"Xiao He...the wound on your body..."

Mo He interrupted Mr. He, "Don't worry about it!" After finishing speaking, he immediately put on his half-dressed clothes and left the room quickly.

Mr. He originally walked into Mo He's room slowly, wanting to care about his grandson, but he didn't expect that the well-behaved grandson would yell at him all this time. He watched Mo He's petite figure go further and further away , I feel very uncomfortable.

Mr. He packed up his things and was ready to go to Mohe's elementary school. When he passed Mohe's class, he saw his grandson being bullied by other children. Mr. He clenched his hands tightly into fists, and then walked to the teacher's office .

As soon as the door opened, Mr. He saw Chen Yue sitting in his seat drinking coffee slowly. Hearing the sound, Chen Yue slowly turned his head to look at Mr. He, and then smiled slightly, "Hello, Mr. He .” He put down the coffee cup, stood up and led Mr. He to a chair to sit down.

"Hello, Teacher Chen."

"Do you need coffee or water?" Chen Yue walked over with the coffee he was drinking just now, and sat down on the sofa.

"No, thank you Teacher Chen for your kindness."

Chen Yue looked at Mr. He, and then slowly said, "Is there something wrong with Mr. He who rarely comes to our school? Could it be because of classmate Mo He?"

Upon hearing Chen Yue's words, Mr. He's eyes were fixed on Chen Yue immediately, "Mr. Chen, what do you mean... did you know that my Mo Xiaohe was being bullied from the very beginning?"

"I didn't know it from the beginning, I just happened to see Ding Hu and the others bullying him."

Mr. He looked at Chen Yueyun and said calmly, feeling extremely painful in his heart, "You mean you knew it a long time ago, but you didn't stop that kid named Ding Hu from bullying Mo Xiaohe?"

Chen Yue put down his coffee cup, "Mr. He, you should also think about us. Do you know how important the Ding family is to our school? And it's not that I haven't tried to persuade. If the persuasion is ineffective, there is nothing I can do."

"Then why didn't you notify the parents? If I hadn't accidentally seen Mo Xiaohe's injury today, wouldn't I have been buried in the dark and never knew?"

"Mr. He, you are serious. In fact, classmate Mo He told me that he didn't want his family to worry, so I didn't notify you."

Hearing Chen Yue's words, Mr. He's eyes were also red, "Is there no way? Is it possible that my grandson can only be bullied like this?"

"About this matter, I will ask Ding Hu to come over and talk about it. Mr. He should also go home and talk to Mo He. There should be some conflicts that happened in the middle."

"kindness……"

Mr. He left the office, and his whole body seemed to be taken away from his soul. From the beginning of the conversation to the end, Chen Yue's attitude was contemptuous, which made Mr. He feel that if he continued to let Mo He stay in class, he would only be bullied worse.

How could he not know how important the Ding family is in this town?Although this is only a small village, it is mainly dominated by the Ding family, followed by the Xu family and the Mo family. These three families maintain the balance of the village.

In the year Mo He was born, the Ding family, the Xu family and the Mo family each gave birth to a son, two boys and one girl, namely Ding Hu, Xu Zhi and Mo Yutong.

Although it is said that the Ding family is the main one, in fact, the power of the three families is almost the same. Relatively speaking, Mr. He and his family only have a small donation to the school, which is not comparable to the other three families. It is impossible to punish Ding Hu, but how can he see his grandson being bullied for no reason?

Mr. He walked outside Mo He's classroom, looked out of the window at Mo He who was sitting on his seat and listening attentively, his heart throbbed with pain.

Mo Xiaohe, it is grandpa who is incompetent and can't help you live a better life.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, Chen Yue walked into the classroom, "Mo He, Ding Hu, come to the office with me." After leaving these words, Chen Yue left the classroom, and the rest of the students were noisy in the class.

"Hey, Ding Hu, are you going to be scolded by the teacher?"

"How is it possible? That old man doesn't dare to scold me." Ding Hu smiled mockingly, "If he dares to scold me, I will go home and tell my dad to see how he will continue to work in the future."

"Just click it."

Xu Zhi left the classroom after leaving these words, Ding Hu looked at his back, feeling inexplicably bored, how long has it been, and Xu Zhi hasn't gotten tired of playing the high-cold route?

Since that incident, Xu Zhi has become taciturn, and the people who were close to him have gradually become estranged. Although the Ding family is relatively powerful, he has regarded Xu Zhi as his elder brother and a unique person since he was a child. Thinking that Xu Zhi, who had turned him into such a violent look, would take the lead first.

Ding Hu glanced at Mo He who was packing up on the seat, turned his head in disdain, and walked to the teacher's office.

"Teacher, what's wrong?" Ding Hu walked into the teacher's office, pulled a chair and sat down, "Could it be that the teacher wants me to stop?"

Chen Yue looked at Ding Hu's impatient look, "Ding Hu... you should hold back for now. Grandpa Mo He came over just now, so give the teacher some face."

"Oh? To save face? Then don't work?" Ding Hu stood up. Although he was not tall, he could still look at Chen Yue sitting on the chair. "…" The corner of his mouth curved slightly.

Obviously he was facing a child who was more than two rounds younger than himself, but Chen Yue felt that he was not only facing a child. If he scuffled, the opponent must not be his opponent. That look made Chen Yue shudder.

"No, no, I will try my best to deal with this matter. The teacher came to you just to tell you not to do too much. Some time ago, the teacher turned a blind eye and closed his eyes. This time, the teacher is begging you It's gone." Chen Yue broke out in a cold sweat, afraid that this little ancestor would ask for something else.

Ding Hu lowered his head, pondered for a long time before raising his head again, those contemptuous eyes just now have disappeared, "Since the teacher said so, then I have to listen to the teacher, don't worry, I will not cause trouble for you of."

After finishing speaking, he ran out of the office happily. As soon as the door opened, he saw Mo He standing outside. Ding Hu cast a glance at Mo He and walked out of the office.

After Mo He entered the office, he walked slowly in front of Chen Yue, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

As soon as he saw Mo He, Chen Yue felt irritable, "Mo He, didn't you promise me that your parents would not find out?"

"That was an accident..." Mo He lowered his head and his voice was very low.

Chen Yue scratched his hair, which was not much in the first place, "I can't afford to offend the Ding family, and you know that, go back and have a good talk with your grandpa, and say that the teacher has already stepped in to help you."

"OK……"

"I didn't say that, I'm not the Holy Mother, I'm not so great that I can sacrifice myself to help you, so what if you don't have a father? This world is a world where the weak prey on the strong. If you don't want to be bullied, you can only work hard to improve yourself."

Listening to Chen Yue's words, Mo He's hands grabbed the hem of his clothes even more vigorously, "Teacher, I understand, I will tell grandpa when I get home."

"Let's go if you understand, I'm upset when I see you."

Mo He bowed to the teacher and left the office, but he was blocked by Ding Hu who was waiting for him outside.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be a child who doesn't care about your father."

"how?"

Ding Hu pushed Mo He to the corner, "What? It's nothing, I just want to know why you don't have any pain from your father, is it because your father was hooked away by a coquettish woman, or did he not want you?" Ding Hu evoked a smile , "How about telling this news to the whole school? Say Mo He is an unwanted child."

"Ding Hu!" Mo He glared at Ding Hu, "Don't go too far! Just come to me if you have something to do, and don't involve me!"

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be a very filial son, but I heard that your mother doesn't want you either. Who would you show your filial piety to? If there is no father who loves and no mother loves a child, who else would want you?"

Mo He clenched his lower lip, not wanting to quarrel with Ding Hu anymore, he stretched out his hand to push Ding Hu away, but Ding Hu grabbed his wrist, "What? I want to resist? So what I said is the truth, right? You This child who has neither father nor mother love."

Ding Hu shook off Mo He's hand, "Just seeing you makes me sick, why don't you disappear into this world?" Ding Hu cast a glance at him, then turned and left.

"It's not..." I'm not a child who doesn't love my father or mother...

Dou Da's teardrops slowly slid down, Mo He wiped away the tears indiscriminately, but couldn't stop the tears.

"Hey." A white handkerchief appeared in Mo He's line of sight, Mo He slowly raised his head, and saw Mo Yutong's somewhat embarrassed expression, "Here, what does it mean for a boy to cry like this?" ? Ugly."

Mo He pushed Mo Yutong's hand away, "It's fine, thank you."

Before Mo Yutong could speak, Mo He immediately turned around and ran away. Mo Yutong stood there looking at the handkerchief in his hand, "Mo He..."

At the corner, Xu Zhi leaned against the wall and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, there was no anger towards Mo He in his eyes, but a little... pity?