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Under the glare of the energy-saving lamps, Lin Mingcheng's expression was loving and gentle. Dong Jianing had already walked into the kitchen and brought out the dinner dishes, "Hurry up and change your clothes, and we'll be eating right away. Read a book after dinner, you know?" Is it gone?"

Lin Mingcheng sat down at the dining table, picked up the already filled white rice, and tasted a light homemade tofu. Seeing that Lin Muting was still standing there straight, he felt a little unhappy, "What's the matter, this is a child Jiajia, which child didn't bear when he was young. As long as you are obedient, don't learn from them. Well, don't put on such a face, come to dinner, your mother made your favorite braised duck, don't eat it again It will be cold."

"Lin Hongfang tore [-] of my books, threw my schoolbag down seven times, poured water into my drawer six times, and intentionally urinated on me in the bathroom seven times."

With a pale face, Lin Muting stood stubbornly at the porch, and told word for word what happened to him during the first week of school, "I told the teacher, but the teacher ignored me at all. I can only tell you, you tell me, let me Get along well with Lin Hongfang, tell me how I can get along well with him!"

After speaking, Lin Muting roared out of control.

Because of the matter of leaving the experimental class between him and his parents, there was a deep scar in his heart that his parents unilaterally thought did not exist.

Parents never think that they have done anything wrong, they only think that the child is ignorant, that the child is immature, and that the child who holds grudges is a white-eyed wolf and a wolf.

If it is normal for friends to put themselves in their shoes and think about each other with role reversal, then parents seem to be born unable to understand their children's world, let alone listen to their children's thoughts from their perspective.

When Lin Mingcheng heard that his son could even remember the numbers clearly, he felt that the child must be angry.And speaking of this matter, it was indeed Lin Hongfang's fault.

He put down the bowl and chopsticks, "Hongfang did something wrong, but Xiaoting, think about it, is there something wrong with you, that's why Hongfang treats you like this? And Hongfang is just playing a prank, It didn’t really have to do much.”

In Lin Mingcheng's eyes, the real major event was when someone was injured or killed.Children's families bully each other or something, every boy has experienced it, there is nothing to make a fuss about.

"Xiaoting, you are a boy. You are 16 years old this year. In ancient times, you could have married and have children." Lin Mingcheng said earnestly, "Boys can't hold grudges like this. They must be open-minded, good at handling interpersonal relationships, and have a good time with their classmates and teachers. Get along with each other. Let’s just say that when Dad was studying, he read books day and night and did problems, and my classmates and I were studying hard. How can there be so many messes like you now.”

For so many years, Dong Jianing knew Lin Mingcheng's temper clearly. Hearing what he said, he knew that he was impatient to continue talking to his son.Moreover, Lin Mingcheng's stomach is not good, if he doesn't eat after the meal time, he will feel uncomfortable.

She pulled Lin Muting who was still carrying a schoolbag, pushed him directly into the room, closed the door, and patted Lin Muting on the shoulder, "You damn child, if you don't go home for a week, you will come back soon." Make your parents angry. What did Lin Hongfang do to you? He ate you or killed you. Which kid didn’t do a few inconsequential things, and you told the teacher and the parents. Mom reads At that time, the two sweet potatoes I brought were taken away by my classmates. Before I said anything, I was hungry all day.

"Who hasn't been in trouble in this life? You are not young. How old are you this year? You should be sensible. Think about it, if your grades are good, your teacher won't let you out, and your classmates can bully you again Is it? It’s because you didn’t study hard, that’s why you’re like this now. Alright, let’s change clothes and go out to eat, read a book after dinner, and be obedient.”

"Mom, do you still think it's my fault that I didn't study hard after I left the experimental class?" Lin Muting's voice seemed broken, with an inexplicable deep and hoarse voice, coming out of his mouth.

Listening to Dong Jianing's ears, she was already displeased, and she directly changed from five points to ten points, "You left the experimental class, it's not because you didn't study hard, did the questions well, and what else? You think I'm a fool. I beat you up that day, but you haven't woken up yet, and you don't plan to study hard, do you?"

Lin Muting looked at his mother coldly, and his voice was as sharp as a thorn, "I thought, I went to live in Qingpingyuan for two months, and if I haven't said a word to you for two months, you will know that you are wrong." gone."

"Where did I go wrong?"

Dong Jianing was so enraged by Lin Muting's increasingly surly temper, his eyes were about to burst into flames, "Did you talk to your mother like this? When did I contradict your grandparents like this? If I dare to talk to them like this Talk, they are going to beat me to death! You said your mother was wrong, what's the matter, you just remembered how many times Lin Hongfang tore up your book, now do you want to remember how many times your mother beat you and made you kneel how long, and then thinking about how to get revenge on your mother, right? You haven’t spoken to your mother for two months, and you hung up the phone call, you are still proud, right? Is there any son like you? If I don’t have only You alone, I would have strangled you to death a long time ago, so as not to be angry with you, a white-eyed wolf every day."

The indescribable frustration spread to every corner of Lin Muting's body. His already tired nerves were clamoring for sadness and disappointment. The cramped and narrow room made his depression even more intense. He almost couldn't help wanting to scream vent.

Why would he have such classmates and parents?

What parents tell him the most every day is reading and studying. Have they ever thought about how much he likes to study?

In his second year of high school, he was in the ordinary class of science, and he still had to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry, which he couldn't improve at all, and the new biology.If he can't go back to the experimental class next semester, will he be beaten up by Dong Jianing again to make her vent?

At this time, he suddenly remembered a sentence, to reason with his parents, is it possible that he is sick?

He put down the schoolbag in his hand, took out the torn books, and tried to calm himself down, "If I stay in this class again, let alone my grades, I'm afraid it won't be long before I dare not go to school.

"I'm changing shifts."

Dong Jianing felt that his son was unreasonable, naive to the point of stupidity, "Do you think that in the fourth middle school, you can change shifts just by talking about it? You have already started school, where are you going to find a relationship to send money?" , you don’t even have that relationship. How can you children understand this society? If you don’t study hard all day long, you just make some moths. What good does it do you?”

Lin Muting knew that changing shifts in No. [-] Middle School was not an easy task.

But he himself has troubled Lin Junchuo with so many things, always causing trouble for Lin Junchuo, with so many dirty things at home.If he went to Lin Junchuo for everything, what was the difference between his parents wanting to hold Lin Junchuo and desperately trying to get Lin Junchuo off?

He is not good enough for Lin Junchuo, and he has nothing to praise.Lin Junchuo being able to accept him was already the luckiest thing in his life.

He has never been in a relationship, not even a crush, and he doesn't know how to get along with his lover, but he knows that lovers should try to be as equal as possible, instead of asking for and clinging endlessly.

Now that Dong Jianing clearly rejected him, Lin Muting felt as expected, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Mom, I can't handle Lin Hongfang, and I can't learn science. If something happens in the future, you Don't regret it."