Hu Song arrived at school before dawn.

At 8:30, Feng Renkun arrived somewhat late, his eyes were dark and his steps were unsteady.

"Good morning, Teacher Feng," Hu Song greeted politely.

Feng Renkun nodded and sat down in his seat.

"What do you want?" Feng Renkun breathed a sigh of relief.

Hu Song didn't mince words and asked directly, "Did you order Xiaolan to break up with me?"

“Yes,” Feng Renkun said.

Feng Renkun failed to notice the seriousness and earnestness in Hu Song's speech.

Hu Song slammed his hand on the table and said angrily, "It's not that I won't break up with Xiao Lan."

Hu Song glanced at Feng Renkun as if he were looking at a filthy lump of dirt.

Feng Renkun suppressed his anger and said, "Is this how you talk to your teacher?"

It seems that the right arm has communicated with Hu Song's parents.

Feng Renkun scoffed. If he could, he really wouldn't want to contact Hu Song's parents.

Hu Song understood Feng Renkun's psychology. Teachers only had a few tricks up their sleeves: either issuing a school-wide announcement with minor or major demerits, suspension, or tattling to parents. It was always the same old thing, and Hu Song scoffed at it.

Hu Song didn't care about the school's punishment; he was more concerned about Hu Shiquan's cane.

"You want to break me up with Xiaolan, do you think I'll treat you well? It's better to tear down ten temples than to break up one marriage. You can't stand seeing others happy, can you?"

When young people are filled with anger, they stop caring about anything else.

The commotion in the office grew louder and louder.

"It seems like they've made a move?" Yang's mother asked with some concern.

Why are you hitting him? He's still just a child. Teacher Feng is really something!

Yang's mother had a negative influence on Feng Renkun.

Fearing that things hadn't gotten serious enough, Yang's father kept muttering under his breath, "Hit them, hit them, hit them hard, it would be best if both of them were seriously injured and hospitalized."

Hu Song seduced his own daughter, and Yang's father couldn't wait for Hu Song to get injured. Feng Renkun criticized his precious son by name, and Yang's father, being petty, harbored resentment towards Feng Renkun.

Hmph, I'm just that kind of petty man.

Mr. Yang watched coldly from the sidelines, but eventually he couldn't persuade Mrs. Yang, so he knocked on the door.

The office fell into a deathly silence.

"Please come in." Feng Renkun's tone was somewhat flustered. He straightened his hair and clothes. Yang's parents walked in side by side, their eyes lighting up.

The parents of one of the parties involved have arrived!

Feng Renkun turned his head and gave Hu Song a meaningful look.

He's someone who can't be hit or scolded, but there's someone else who can!

"Come on in, have a seat." Feng Renkun pulled up two chairs and warmly welcomed Mr. and Mrs. Yang. Mr. and Mrs. Yang did not refuse and sat down without hesitation.

"Teacher, why did you call us here?" Mr. Yang pretended not to know the reason.

Feng Renkun sighed, "It's because of Xiao Lan."

“Our Xiaolan is a good girl, what happened to her? Was she bullied?” The more Mr. Yang spoke, the more convinced he became, as if his assumption was the truth. “Teacher, someone is bullying our Xiaolan, you must stand up for her.”

Feng Renkun was disturbed by Yang's father, and he completely forgot the speech he had prepared.

"No, no." The child came to their school to study, but was bullied. Isn't this a slap in the face to the school and to him, the homeroom teacher?

Feng Renkun waved his hands repeatedly, "It's not because of that, it's because Xiaolan is in a relationship too early."

"Puppy love?" Yang's father was initially surprised, then worried. "Who?"

Feng Renkun's gaze fell on Hu Song, and when Yang's father looked over, Hu Song trembled.

"Dad, no, Uncle, Xiaolan and I are truly in love. Please promise us we can be together. I swear, I will treat Xiaolan well," Hu Song solemnly pledged.

Hu Song's words were sincere and earnest; he genuinely wanted to take care of "Yang Xiaolan" for the rest of his life and live a happy and harmonious life together.

From the time he was old enough to understand, he was not surrounded by his parents' tender affection, but by their endless arguments and shouting. Perhaps because of his parents, Hu Song knew what he wanted: he didn't want to possess the world or be as rich as a country; he only wished for one person's heart.

"Uncle, please grant my request."

A man's knees are worth gold, so Hu Song lived on.

Yang's father remained silent for a long time, and Hu Song once thought that he had done something useless.

Feng Renkun sneered inwardly, "You've suffered a loss, haven't you, you brat?"

Before he could even feel happy, Yang's father spoke up, "Get up."

"Uncle, I'm sincere." Hu Song's brain injury was severe. If Yang's father told him to get up, wouldn't that mean Yang's father didn't accept him? How could that be? As a responsible man, he had to overcome all difficulties so that Xiao Lan could marry him.

Marry you?

Kid, you're overthinking it.

If Yang's father knew what Hu Song was really thinking, he would definitely slap him across the face.

"Get up," Yang's father said, his tone becoming more serious.

Not wanting to leave a bad impression on Yang's father, Hu Song obediently stood up.

“My daughter Xiaolan has always had excellent taste. Since Xiaolan herself has chosen you, you must have something special about you. Although I haven’t seen it yet, as Xiaolan’s father, I gave birth to her and raised her, but I can’t accompany her for the rest of her life. How she lives her life and who she spends it with is her own choice, and I will not interfere in her life.”

"Uncle, what do you mean?"

"I won't stop you."

Hu Song was both surprised and delighted, unsure of what expression to make. He grinned foolishly, revealing a mouthful of bright white teeth.

"Foolish!" Yang's father glared at Hu Song, looking at him with disdain. What was once a handsome young man turned into a shifty-eyed, hideously ugly weasel.

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