Wen Xia had wanted to go to the toilet for a long time. Her period had come. She dug into her schoolbag for a sanitary napkin. After searching for a long time, she remembered that she seemed to have left the sanitary napkin on the bed today, and then she forgot to put it back into her schoolbag because she was busy.
She looked at Qin Mo and said pitifully, "Honey, I forgot to bring my sanitary napkin."
"Leaked?"
Qin Mo motioned for her to get up. After Wen Xia got up, he glanced around and didn't see any red. He shook his head and said, "Go to the bathroom first. I'll buy it and bring it to you."
At that time, the shopping mall toilets were still public toilets for men and women.
After Wen Xia left the classroom, he went to the small supermarket in the mall, scanned a row of sanitary napkins, and took the brand that Wen Xia used most often.
When checking out, the cashier was a girl. She looked at him several times, then finally lowered her head to pay the bill in embarrassment, her ears turning red.
Qin Mo paid the money and went to the toilet, "Xia Xia."
The door of the innermost room knocked twice, and he walked over and stuffed the sanitary napkin in from the bottom.
As soon as he raised his body, he met the gaze of Zhou Xu, the son of his head teacher.
Qin Mo: “…”
Zhou Xu was still in shock at this time. He saw the top student peeking into the toilet and his face turned red.
"I, I, I... didn't see it." After saying that, he didn't even go to the toilet and ran out.
Qin Mo: “…”
I want to ask you what you saw.
He turned his head to look at Wen Xia who opened the door, "Wife, please comfort me."
Wen Xia: “…”
…
In the fourth class, "classmates corrected each other's test papers." Yang Zhongwei made sure that all students had changed their papers before he began to announce the answers.
Wen Xia looked at Qin Mo's perfect test paper and felt jealous. Then she looked at her own score of 86, which included the score for the last question.
After the shock, she listened attentively to the teacher explaining the test paper.
When explaining the ninth question, Yang Zhongwei saw that the students in the classroom were a little absent-minded, so he prepared to pick someone to answer the question.
"Pick a student to repeat why the answer to this question is 7."
He scanned the room and stopped at the boy and girl in the last row. The boy was looking at the girl next to him with one hand, while the girl was copying the steps to solve the problem on the blackboard obediently.
Based on his many years of experience, well, it’s probably a secret crush.
"The girl in the last row, wearing black, please stand up and answer."
Wen Xia was inexplicably called out, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Mo, then picked up the test paper and answered, "x, y satisfy the constraints, x+y≤1..."
"Very good. Sit down, and students, please pay attention to the teacher." Yang Zhongwei looked at Qin Mo carefully, and then continued to explain the question.
…
It's time for lunch.
The two left the classroom. Next to Peisheng's was another cram school, which ended at the same time, so the corridor was a bit crowded.
The boys next to Wen Xia were anxious to go to the Internet cafe to play games.
"There's an hour, two games is enough."
"Fuck, why is it so crowded?"
"Make way."
Wen Xia was pushed by some boy and fell on Qin Mo, her forehead hitting his shoulder. She cried in pain.
Qin Mo quickly supported her and saw that her forehead was red. He glanced at the boy who pushed her red clothes.
The boy was still yelling, showing no apology for pushing someone, "Move aside, move aside."
Qin Mo hugged Wen Xia and changed directions with her. Then he grabbed the arm of the boy who had pushed Wen Xia just now and said, "Apologize."
The boy was stunned by his sudden action for a moment, then he reacted and cursed angrily, "Fuck your mother."
Now it’s not crowded anymore, and everyone stops to see what’s happening here.
There were several classmates next to the boy. Wen Xia was afraid that Qin Mo would suffer a loss, so she pulled his arm and said, "Qin Mo, forget it."
"Apologize." Qin Mo looked at the boy and repeated it with a cold face.
Anyone who knew him knew he was angry.
Qin Mo usually doesn't get angry, but when he does, someone will suffer.
Adolescent boys are full of energy and vigor. The boy felt that he was being held back and felt embarrassed. He grabbed Qin Mo by the collar and said, "Fuck you."
Qin Mo raised his eyes slightly and said to Wen Xia beside him, "Go stand aside."
Then he pinched the boy's wrist a little harder, and the boy let go in pain.
Before he could react, he was pulled out of the crowd by a huge force and thrown against the wall. He groaned.
Qin Mo pressed his crutch against his neck, raised his eyelids and said, "Apologize."
The boy's classmates wanted to go up to help, and the teachers from the two institutions heard the noise and ran over.
The teacher in the white shirt yelled, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
Then several teachers came over and Qin Mo let go of the boy. "Don't leave today if you don't apologize."
The boy was stopped by the teacher and wanted to come over to hit Qin Mo, spewing foul language, "Fuck you, you stinky idiot, you alpaca."
Wen Xia, with the good qualities of a teacher, was now angry, and without thinking, she threw the mineral water in her hand at him, "What's so great about that? I don't want to argue with you. Do you really think you are the boss?"
"You keep calling me mom. Does your mom know? Does your mom know about this kind of thing you are doing?"
Finally, the three of them were invited to Mr. Peisheng's office, waiting for the parents of both sides to mediate.
Wen De said he had to go on a business trip this afternoon. Wen Xia didn't dare to call him, so Qin Mo called Qin Ande.
Qin Ande arrived very quickly, in about ten minutes.
He glanced at Qin Mo and Wen Xia, and said to the teacher: "Hello, I am the parent of Qin Mo and Wen Xia."
"Hello." The teacher asked him to sit down kindly and briefly explained the situation. "This is what happened. I would like to ask both of your parents to mediate."
Then he said to the middle-aged woman with curly hair and light makeup, "Wang Jun's mother, this is Qin Mo and Wen Xia's father, you two can talk."
Qin Ande had something else to do in the afternoon, so he spoke first, "I already know about the matter, please apologize."
"What do you mean by apologize? Do you think that this matter can be forgotten just by apologizing? Your daughter hit my son with a water bottle and bruised his shoulder." Wang Jun's mother widened her eyes and refused to give in.
"I think you misunderstood. It was your son who pushed someone first. You should apologize."
Qin Ande frowned, and before she could say anything else, he said, "You apologize, and we'll pay for the medical expenses."
Having said that, Wang Jun's mother couldn't say anything in front of the teacher and asked Wang Jun to apologize.
Qin Ande paid 300 yuan for medical expenses and left with his two children.
Some distance away from Peisheng, Qin Ande looked at Wen Xia and said gently, "Xia Xia, are you injured anywhere? Uncle will take you for a checkup."
Wen Xia felt a little apologetic, "Uncle Qin, I'm fine. I'm sorry for causing you trouble."
She thought of something, took out three hundred yuan from her bag and handed it to him, saying thank you again, "Thank you, Uncle Qin."
Qin Ande laughed, glanced at Qin Mo, then looked at Wen Xia, with a little more fondness in his eyes, "Keep it for yourself, ask Qin Mo for anything you need, and call uncle if you have any questions."
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