It's not just Ou Yilian.

Wang Ci's mother was also petrified and stood still, her whole body was cold and her hands couldn't help shaking.

The man in front of me looked so familiar. He appeared in the political news on Jingcheng TV every day, so it was hard not to recognize him.

She felt like she couldn't breathe, and the regret in her mind was like a tide that was drowning her layer by layer.

She knew her son's character. He came to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School to call him to account, and he didn't care about the truth of the matter at all.

I didn't expect to provoke the Meng family, the one that should not be provoked the most.

When Mayor Meng came in.

The principal was talking about the evaluation next to him, and he didn't understand the situation. When he saw Ou Yilian, he smiled and said, "This is Yu Yu's homeroom teacher, Ou Yilian, Ms. Ou, a senior English teacher who has been teaching for many years. She is also the person our school plans to recommend for this year's provincial outstanding teacher selection."

When Ou Yilian heard this, her breath was choked, and she forced a smile on her pale face. She looked at Song Yu eagerly, with extremely deep pleading and regret in her eyes.

Song Yu ignored him and turned his head to chat with his cousin.

Meng Guang smiled and said, "Aren't you here to study hard? Why are you called as a parent in the first week?"

Song Yu had a blank expression on his face: "...The head teacher is sick."

Meng Guang just remembered that crazy teacher, and he stopped smiling immediately. He pointed at Ou Yilian and raised his eyebrows: "This is the one?!"

He cursed and yelled at Mayor Meng, "Dad! It's her! The weird scumbag I told you about in the car, the Education Bureau is too slow, can you get rid of her today?"

Wen Yuan couldn't stand it anymore and grabbed his ear directly, "If you can't speak, shut up!"

Hearing Meng Guang's words.

The principal's chubby, smiling face slowly froze. He was confused and couldn't say anything. He said all this, but actually he wanted to take credit for it.

What happened to Teacher Ou? .

Ou Yilian was shaking like a sieve. She rubbed her eyes with her hands. Her eyes were red. She said in a trembling voice, "No, today... today's incident can be explained. Here, I solemnly apologize to Song Yu. As a class teacher, the greater the responsibility, the greater the pressure. Today, I was anxious and confused, so I said a lot of inappropriate words."

The principal opened his mouth and said, "Teacher Ou?"

Mayor Meng frowned, glanced at the distraught Ou Yilian, said nothing, but tilted his head and said to the principal meaningfully, "This year, the Provincial Department of Education issued a document on teacher ethics files. It is an important reference for evaluation and promotion. I think No. 1 Middle School should change a teacher for recommendation."

Mayor Meng said slowly: "I know that high school teachers are under a lot of pressure because of the enrollment rate and public opinion, but no matter how great the pressure is, it should not be an excuse to curry favor with the powerful, confuse right and wrong, insult or even trample on the dignity of students."

With every word he spoke, Ou Yilian's face turned paler.

The principal was also a little embarrassed by the criticism and nodded: "Yes, yes, yes."

Mayor Meng looked at Ou Yilian deeply and said, "I received an anonymous report a few days ago about something that happened when Teacher Ou was teaching. The situation is serious and I have reported it to the police. Please notify the Academic Affairs Office to cancel her classes these days and replace them with other English teachers."

Report the incident to the police.

These five words were like a bolt from the blue!

Ou Yilian couldn't pretend anymore, her eyes were red, and she said in a breakdown: "Mayor! I'm not targeting Song Yu today! I didn't know he was your nephew! I-"

Meng Guang was so angry that he laughed. He thought this woman was hopelessly stupid. Was her IQ really only in her twenties?

Song Yu had similar thoughts to him. Facing her desperate and yearning eyes, he curled his lips and said sarcastically, "Are you sick? You still don't understand why you have fallen to this point? You have done too many evil things in the past, and this is just the retribution for your evil deeds."

Song Yu stared at her and sneered.

"If I wanted privileges, I would have asked you to get out on the first day." Is it necessary for me to be so disgusted by you?

He follows the socialist path, civilization and the rule of law, and does not like to seek special treatment.

But the idiot doesn't understand.

Song Yu's eyes were light-colored, tinged with brown under the light, and their light was cold and stunningly beautiful.

——I want to ask you to get out on the first day I get privileges.

The words in Ou Yilian's throat could not be uttered. It's like being slapped in the face, deeply engraved in the mind and never forgotten.

My mind is blank, and fear and terror are as dense as needles, wrapping around my heart.

How ridiculous.

She has always targeted Song Yu, speaking ill of him, thinking herself superior, and humiliating him with adult concepts of "society", "class" and "power". Little did she know that Song Yu was always one of those people whom she tried desperately to curry favor with and flatter.

So what did he think when he heard what she said?

Despair, collapse and regret once again entangled embarrassment and awkwardness.

Her face was as white as paper, tears kept falling, her whole body was exhausted, and she looked like she was about to faint. It's just such a small role, no one will care about it anymore.

Song Yu was disgusted by Ou Yilian.

While his uncle and the principal were still discussing other things in the back, he pulled Xie Sui out first.

Standing in the corridor of the teaching building, the moonlight was bright and the breeze was gentle, blowing away a lot of the hostility.

Song Yu felt that she was really unlucky.

He wanted to study peacefully at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School and become a top student who made progress every day, but someone kept coming to his door and turned him into a school bully.

He wanted to hide his identity and stay with Xie Sui for three years, but Ou Yilian and Wang Jiafei forced him to reveal his identity. What a joke.

No...he has to get back on track.

Xie Sui was suddenly pulled out by him, still a little confused about what Song Yu was going to do.

Being pulled to the corner, she naturally took a step back, leaned against the railing, lowered her eyes and looked at him quietly.

"I……"

Song Yu hesitated to speak, frowned, and thought hard, struggling over how to start the conversation. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got, and his face turned murderously cold.

...From this expression, is he asking him out for a fight?

Xie Sui curled his lower lip.

However, seeing Song Yu's hesitation and irritability, and thinking about what happened today, he almost understood his thoughts.

Did Song Yu think that in his eyes, she had always been a good student from an ordinary family with hard work?

Xie Sui found it interesting and tried to tease him.

She slowly pulled back her arm that was being pulled by the corner of her clothes. The moonlight was slightly cold, and the boy's face was hidden in the shadows, so her expression could not be seen clearly. However, there was always an inexplicable atmosphere between the two of them, making them feel a little distant.

Song Yu was stunned for a few seconds, then immediately looked up at Xie Sui and said hurriedly, "My family is actually in City A. My parents are both small business owners. They came to Jingcheng to study but failed to get into high school because of their poor grades, so they came to live with my uncle. So, my family background is not as great as you think, so you don't have to worry too much."

Although he was not afraid of the system, he always felt that revealing his true identity would be a trap in the future.

The Song family is a small business, he really dares to say that.

Xie Sui still couldn't bear to see him struggling, so he smiled, his eyes dark: "You called me out just to tell me this?"

Song Yu opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but suddenly an idea came to his mind.

etc! !

wrong! ! In fact, if you think about it carefully, City A, Meng family, and uncle are such obvious keywords.

With the methods used by Xie Sui in the book, I could find out everything with just a quick check after returning to the Xie family.

So there is no need to hide.

Song Yu: “…”

Song Yu: “…………”

day.

System, please come back soon. I’m screwed.

After a long silence, he said to himself: "Yes, I was afraid that you would think I was the son of a high-ranking official and that the class gap between us was too big, so you would stop playing with me and distance yourself from me."

Xie Sui smiled and commented: "You have a lot of inner drama."

Song Yu's eyes widened and he asked, "Then why did you pull my hand just now? And you looked so cold?"

Oh, I'm pretending.

Xie Sui didn't talk about this matter, and just said, "No."

Song Yu: "What?"

Xie Sui: "I won't distance myself from you."

He found it funny himself, but he still held his temper and spoke softly with his lips curled.

"When you came to me, you were unique. You were unique in a way that no labels in the world could cover up. Your family background, appearance, or past couldn't cover it up. You are just you, Song Yu."

With hope and light, comes my fifteen-year-old Peter Pan.

Song Yu didn't think about the meaningful tone in his voice. He completely put the system behind him and confessed his inner thoughts to Xie Sui: "I didn't tell you my identity because I thought it was too stupid to keep saying that my uncle is the mayor. I'll get beaten up. Look at Wang Ci, he's so arrogant, but he's the only one in the class who likes to please himself. Some people try to curry favor with him, but most people don't dare to approach him."

Song Yu looked up, her light-colored eyes reflecting the starlight, clear and bright, and continued speaking.

"Actually, I just want to study quietly and accompany you through these three years. Study hard, make progress, have strict or kind teachers, enthusiastic or shy classmates, simple and happy."

Accompany you through these three years.

The seven words melted in his chest like honey. For the first time in a long time, he felt the sweetness and warmth, burning his heart. Xie Sui raised the corners of his lips, his eyebrows and eyes were full of smiles: "Of course, as you wish."

And, more than three years.

Song Yu finished speaking and calmed down. He didn't know whether the top student from the Qin family would transfer to the Wang family after what happened to the Wang family, but who cares? With him around, the scumbags should stay away.

After dealing with Ou Yilian's matter and explaining it clearly, Song Yu sat in the car on the way home, feeling completely relaxed.

Wen Yuan sat in the passenger seat, tilted her head and asked with a smile: "Yu Yu, was that your deskmate just now? He's really good-looking. Auntie has met so many people, but I've never seen anyone with a better temperament than this kid. If he's a friend, ask him to come over to play next time. I quite like this kid."

Now that everything has been revealed, there is no such thing as hiding one's identity.

Song Yu said: "Then I'll ask him."

Leaning on the car seat, he was bored anyway, so he planned to send a message directly to ask, but he spent a long time editing, deleting and revising the message.

Meng Guang watched from the side and clicked his tongue twice: "You invite friends to your house to play, just like inviting your girlfriend to meet your parents. Why think so much? There are too many reasons to invite friends to play together - come to my house to play games tomorrow? How straightforward."

Wen Yuan scolded him: "What are you talking about playing games? Don't lead Yu Yu astray."

Song Yu was also dissatisfied. He was so used to pretending to be a top student in school that he couldn't change his personality when he returned home.

"What kind of game are you playing? Is it because your homework is hard to do?"

So he edited the information.

Simple and sincere.

【Will you come to my house to do your homework tomorrow? 】

Meng Guang: “…”