Chapter 294 Mao Linhong's defense is broken
Shen Zhiyin looked at the Mao family with accusatory eyes, as if to say why you adults are so unreasonable.
Shen Yuzhu and Shen Muye nodded very vigorously.
"The little aunt is right!"
Everyone: …………
The head teacher felt that Mao Linhong's mother was about to be furious, so he quickly got back to the point and told her everything Mao Linhong had done.
"Impossible!"
Mao Linhong's parents' first reaction was to deny it.
The principal and the dean of studies frowned, obviously not expecting such a thing to happen.
Suddenly, they looked at Mao Linhong with a wrong look in their eyes.
This kind of thing doesn't hurt people, but it is really disgusting.
The head teacher: "The evidence is all in this phone. You must recognize your son's phone."
Mao Linhong's mother turned her head to look at her son.
"Son, tell me, is there anyone who framed you? Tell the teacher clearly."
Mao Linhong lowered his head and dared not speak.
Suddenly, no one expected it. Mao Linhong's mother slapped her son in the face.
"Tell me clearly what happened. Is what the teacher said true!"
The slap sounded like it was done with great force, and it seemed to be done very smoothly.
A mother who was very protective of her son in the last second, but killed her own son in the next second?
Shen Muye was stunned. Why did he feel that Mao Linhong's mother was a little abnormal?
Mao Linhong's reaction was also strange, as if he was used to it. Even when he was beaten, he just lowered his head and didn't say anything.
"Explain it to me clearly. You really did it. That's why you always get such low scores on the test because you didn't study hard, right? Your father and I worked hard to earn money to send you to school to study, not to have a relationship. Are
you doing this to me and your father? What did you learn in school? Falling in love? I asked you to fall in love, but how can you be so embarrassed to do that with such low scores? How can you be so worthy of us!"
Mao Linhong's mother slapped him one by one, and Mao Linhong's father also scolded him with a disappointed look on his face.
"How did you become like this, kid!"
The dean of teaching quickly scolded them.
"Stop it, all of you! What do you think this place is?"
Mao Linhong's parents were yelled at, but they still blamed Mao Linhong. They
didn't mean to feel sorry for Shen Muye, but blamed Mao Linhong for delaying his studies because of his love affair. Their words were all about the grades.
The head teacher and the principal had to persuade the two parents with a headache.
"Mao Linhong's parents, grades cannot determine everything. You are putting too much pressure on your child."
Mao Linhong's mother's eyes were red. "What kind of pressure can he have? The ones who bear the most pressure are his father and I. We both go out early and come back late every day. Children of ordinary people like us can only change our future by studying.
We save money to enroll him in cram schools and give him the best of everything. What kind of pressure can he have? But the grades he brought back are so disappointing to us.
It must be because of those girls. They must have been indecent and seduced my son to make mistakes, otherwise he wouldn't spend his time on these things. In that case, his grades would definitely be good."
Everyone present was stunned by the logic of Mao Linhong's mother.
The Shen family trio, who were supposed to be the protagonists, now just watched the show.
Shen Muye even found two stools, and they sat down with Shen Zhiyin in their arms, their eyes wide open.
Shen Zhiyin quickly took out a bunch of grapes, and the three of them ate grapes while being conscientious spectators.
Wow, this scene was really chaotic and exciting.
"Enough, enough, enough, you guys have enough!"
Mao Linhong, who had been silent all this time, suddenly exploded and pushed his mother away.
"Study, study, you only know to make me study every day. You haven't changed your life through study, so why do you have to rely on me? You want me to be smart, but you are incompetent. The son you gave birth to is not smart and is not good at studying. Why do you want to put your ideas on me!"
Mao Linhong's outburst seemed to shock the parents. They looked at their son in disbelief.
After a few seconds of stunned, Mao Linhong's father slapped him in the face.
"What are you talking about! You blame us, who are we working so hard for? You still blame us!"
Mao Linhong covered his face and cried. At this moment, even facing his biological parents, his eyes were full of twisted hatred.
He almost screamed with all his might: "Do I need you for me? Do I need you?!"
"Every time you say that you work so hard for me, I've told you so many times that I can't concentrate on learning and I'm too stupid to learn! But what about you? You only know how to beat me and sign me up for various cram schools.
Do you care about me? All you care about is grades and your face. Why do you have to ask me to do something that you can't do yourself
? Didn't you go to school when you were young? Then have you changed your future because of grades? Why do you want me? It's really suffocating to stay in that house. It's your fault that I'm like this!"
Mao Linhong suddenly turned his head and looked at Shen Muye.
Shen Muye was so frightened by the sudden look in his eyes that he uttered a "Fuck!" and the grapes almost got stuck in his throat.
"What do you want to do?"
Mao Linhong looked at him with intense jealousy in his eyes.
"Don't you want to know why I did that? Because I'm jealous of you!"
"You have a good family background, you're a rich young master, you look good, everyone pays attention to you and likes you, but your grades are not good. You used to be at the bottom and have always been at the bottom.
But what's the reason? You only worked hard for one semester and your grades jumped to the top. No... I didn't even see how hard you worked. I studied until late every day, but you went to bed as soon as you had evening self-study. It's
really unfair. I studied very hard but every time I took a test, my grades were so low, and you only worked hard and you could get to the top, and you went from a bad student to a good student praised by teachers and classmates. This is not fair at all!"
Shen Muye's mouth twitched. He went to sleep right after the evening self-study because those ghost teachers forced him to study and do exams in his dreams!
Damn! No one could understand his hardship!
"So you're broken like this? I provoke you, you're sick, right?"
Mao Linhong shook his head in a daze: "Not only that, not only that, the girl I like secretly, she actually asked me to send you a love letter!"
He twisted again: "Except for your better family background and better looks, how can I not compare to you!"
Shen Muye: "... What you said, isn't it because you are not as rich as me, not as pretty as me, not as tall as me, and not as good-looking as me that you are not as popular as me? Then tell me what you are better than me?"
Mao Linhong yelled with a twisted face: "I work harder than you!"
Shen Muye crossed his legs: "You work harder but your grades are not as good as mine?"
This completely broke Mao Linhong's defense, and he cried and made a fuss, saying some messed up words.