MTL - Take It Easy-Chapter 18 dare not

Be human in front of me?

Mu Qinglin pulled Zhou Yi back to her side, and whispered to her: "It's really fine, I'll show you later." Then he looked up at Yao Xiaoqi's mother, and his voice became very serious when he spoke, "Ma'am, you are a member of the school. Master, please respect yourself."

Yao Xiaoqi's mother had recovered, and when she heard Mu Qinglin's words, she yelled sadly, "I don't know if my daughter can survive tonight, how can I respect myself?!"

Mu Qinglin, "We can understand your feelings and sympathize with you, but you don't think about who is the root cause of this matter?"

Mu Qinglin didn't want to say harsh words to hurt a mother who wanted her daughter to become a phoenix, even though she was at fault first.

But if some words are left unsaid, another little child may have a bad conscience for a long time to come.

Mu Qinglin clenched the hand on Zhou Yi's wrist, and after feeling that she had calmed down, she said to Yao Xiaoqi's mother: "Your daughter is very good, and all the teachers are praising her, but have you ever thought about it? With the identity of the vice principal in front, everything you do may become a sharp weapon to kill her?"

Yao Xiaoqi's mother opened her eyes wide as if she had been stepped on a sore spot, and complex emotions quickly intertwined in her eyes.

Mu Qinglin saw her reaction very clearly, but didn't want to stop there, "You must have never thought about it, so you will use your identity as the vice principal to try your best to create as many opportunities as possible for her, and to do her best." conditions, but what about the children who should have received these things?

They will be sad, they will be jealous, they will be angry, and they will abandon the kindness of youth to take revenge. If things go on like this, the privileges she receives are passed on from one to another, even if it's just out of herd mentality, or simply for fun, your daughter will have to be isolated and bullied. "

"You, you are talking nonsense, I didn't..." Yao Xiaoqi's mother's eyes were scattered and panicked, completely gone from the sharpness just now.

Mu Qinglin never said things that had no basis.

Those words were indeed only heard by her as rumors at the beginning, so even though she knew that this news might become an exclusive, she still didn't tell anyone.

It wasn't until she came to the hospital and talked with a familiar teacher on the phone that she was sure it was true.

She was right in asking at the end of the news, and Zhou Yi was right in what she said just now, some of the pressure had nothing to do with the college entrance examination, but the oversaturated expectations of her parents.

"Who is Yao Xiaoqi's family?" The emergency doctor hurried out to call for someone.

Yao Xiaoqi's mother immediately recovered and stepped forward, "I am her mother."

"Come with me, your daughter needs an operation immediately, and I will talk to you about the risks of the operation."

"it is good!"

The two walked away quickly.

There was no voice, and the air suddenly became quiet.

Zhou Yi withdrew his hand from Mu Qinglin and put it in his pocket, then asked her casually, "Do you know about Yao Xiaoqi?"

Mu Qinglin said "Yes", "You just confirmed before you came."

"I've discovered it for a long time..." Zhou Yi looked towards the emergency room and said, "That day in the store, as soon as she said that her classmates didn't like her, I knew what was going on, but I still refused her to come to the store to find me again."

Mu Qinglin frowned, saying "It's just that the classmates don't like it", Zhou Yi can be sure that Yao Xiaoqi has encountered campus bullying? Seen, or, something else?

"I have never encountered such a thing, no one would dare." Zhou Yi gave Mu Qinglin an affirmative answer before she asked her questions.

Mu Qinglin recalled all the things after the acquaintance, and chose to believe Zhou Yi's words.

As far as her temper is concerned, it's normal to suffer because of her lack of mouth, but if she is bullied and still keeps silent, it is probably a fight with Dengtian.

However, her last sentence of "rejection" and her previous reaction to Yao Xiaoqi's unsatisfactory situation still worried Mu Qinglin.

"Yao Xiaoqi's matter has nothing to do with you. Even if you help her with the questions every day, if the root problem is not solved, she will still have a day when she can't stand it." Mu Qinglin said, Zhou Yi couldn't help turning his head to look at her with rare gentleness, " Where did I say that this matter has something to do with me?"

"?" Mu Qinglin stopped, "Then why did you come to the hospital? You reacted so badly?"

Zhou Yi was quiet for a while, and said to himself, "Maybe it looks like it."

picture?

like who?

Before Mu Qinglin could think clearly about whether to pursue the question, Zhou Yi unilaterally diverted the topic away.

"Did you kill me just now?"

"..." Zhou Yi's reflex arc is that Jiang Ping is too cold, so he went to the southern hemisphere to sunbathe and just came back?

It's all about the Year of the Monkey.

When Mu Qing's inner OS was over, she calmly said, "You're the bully..."

Zhou Yi's expression was cool, "Who are you talking about?"

"No one..." Mu Qinglin changed his words in an obedient manner, "It's not fierce, you can listen to people's words?"

Zhou Yi scoffed, turned and left.

Mu Qinglin looked at her swaying back, followed her with a silent smile, "Did you feel distressed just now when I was beaten?"

Zhou Yi froze in place, turned his head, looked at Mu Qinglin inexplicably and said, "What are you dreaming about?"

"Didn't you look like you were going to eat Yao Xiaoqi's mother?" Mu Qinglin clumsily imitated Zhou Yi's tone and repeated, ""She hit you", if I didn't see your eyes not red, I would have thought you were crying. "

Zhou Yi, "I believe you are deaf."

Mu Qinglin shook her head, leaving her with a clear "tsk—"

No matter how Zhou Yi heard it, he felt strange.

"When Yao Xiaoqi's mother rushed over, didn't you stop in front of me? Can I pay you back?" Zhou Yi thought of this, and immediately became interested, "It's you, why are you standing in front of me for no reason? What if her mother You are holding a knife in your hand, and you are now decapitated."

Mu Qinglin took a deep breath, "From what you've said, it was really a bit of a thrill just now, but it's hard to equal instinctive reactions to rationality."

It means that no matter who is here today, Mu Qinglin will protect him?

"..." Zhou Yi was stunned for a moment, and accepted the answer.

Mu Qinglin is this kind of person, otherwise, she wouldn't have settled the **** for her the first time they met, and then even blamed those people.

Oh yes.

She just took credit for being a Bodhisattva, and played an unremarkable role on the way of saving sentient beings.

Zhou Yi silently tore off the two wristbands given by someone, and put them in the bottom of his pocket.

Mu Qinglin didn't notice Zhou Yi's movements, and when she touched her neck with her hands, she gasped in pain, "If Yao Xiaoqi's mother had slapped you on the face, you would have been swollen into a piglet now... Oh! Why are you staring at me again? ?”

Mu Qinglin was afraid of Zhou Yi, "Okay, I just made a slip of the tongue, I sincerely apologize."

Zhou Yi refused to accept it, glanced at her neck and said, "Can I still see it?"

Mu Qinglin, "Huh? Here you go, keep your word."

Mu Qinglin tore off his collar a little and leaned forward in front of Zhou Yi.

It's bleeding a bit...

"It's all right, do you believe it now?" Mu Qinglin spoke at a place close to Zhou Yi.

"Hmm..." Zhou Yi raised his hand, and slowly approached Mu Qinglin's neck with his fingertips. Then, he pressed it hard, and said calmly, "It's really swollen like a pig's neck."

"!" Mu Qinglin was stunned, wishing to hang up Zhou Yi, a wolf-hearted thing. It's a pity that just as she went down with that finger, the pain made her almost fail to come up, and she didn't have the energy.

Reluctantly recovering, Mu Qinglin kicked the toe of Xia Zhouyi's shoe and said, "Let's discuss something."

Zhou Yi, "Say..."

"Being human in front of me?"

"I don't know you well, it's impossible."

"I've beaten someone for you, and I've been beaten for you. Don't you know me well?"

"Isn't it because I'm fun that you spend your heart and soul like this?"

"It's more or less sincere, otherwise, who has nothing to do to find happiness for themselves every day?"

Is it?

It seems that she probably felt this before she got the idea of ​​admitting her mistake after losing her temper with her.

Tang Yuanzhou used to think that she had no conscience, she was divided, okay, like Mu Qinglin, she would occasionally discover her conscience.

Zhou Yi moved his hands, and his fingers hooked around the side of the wrist guard.

Mu Qinglin saw that the expression on Zhou Yi's face had softened, so he hit the iron while it was hot: "Think about it? You can stop being a human being and talk about it when you get familiar with it, how about it?"

Zhou Yi asked for two seconds, without looking at Mu Qinglin, "I declare first, and if I dare to pat my head like before, I will turn my face immediately."

"Huh?" Mu Qinglin suddenly didn't understand what Zhou Yi meant, after thinking about it, a smile quickly spread across his face.

"You mean that?" Mu Qinglin asked back, still moving, and before Zhou Yi could react, he rubbed her head harder than before, and basically shaved her fluffy hair into a chicken coop.

Zhou Yi was shocked, "Mu Qinglin, are you sick?!"

"Yeah, I just got the disease that makes you feel uncomfortable if you don't make me angry."

"roll!"

After scolding Zhou Yi, he sneezed, and his expression, which was full of anger a second ago, immediately turned pitiful.

Mu Qinglin put down his hands, coughed and asked, "Did the medicine take well?"

Zhou Yi suddenly felt guilty.

The process of Christmas Eve was too embarrassing, and the next few days... I was not in the mood...

"Ah..." Zhou Yi said, his nasal sound was made by that sneeze.

Mu Qinglin, "I know an old Chinese doctor, and I'll take you there sometime."

Zhou Yi directly handed out his arm, expressing his attitude and said: "Just take my arm, there is no way for people."

Mu Qinglin said, "If you can still move your arm after chopping it off, Tang Yuanzhou probably would have picked up the knife by now."

"He dares..." Zhou Yi dismissed it.

Mu Qinglin, "Then I dare?"

No... dare?

Why does this sentence sound strange?

Zhou Yi raised his shoulders and rubbed his ears, and glanced at Mu Qinglin from the corner of his eye, "Is there anything else you dare not?"

"That's too much." Mu Qinglin sighed, "Being teased by Teacher Jiu every day, I have a psychological shadow. Come to think of it, Teacher Jiu?" Mu Qinglin called Zhou Yi.

This name is fresh, Zhou Yi thought for two seconds before realizing that he was referring to himself.

"I have something to say." Zhou Yi said.

Mu Qinglin, "Is it necessary to be sincere when admitting mistakes?"

Zhou Yi turned his back, "No..."

"Why are you talking nonsense with your eyes open?" Mu Qinglin pushed Zhou Yi's shoulder from behind, "If you sincerely want to admit your mistake, promise me one thing."

"Things that have nothing to do with going to the hospital can be considered."

"Next Wednesday, I will take turns off, and I will go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital with me."

"?!" Zhou Yi turned around incredulously, wanting to say, "You really don't understand people's language."

Seeing the serious expression on Mu Qinglin's face, Gu Lulu rolled back and bounced in his stomach when he was halfway running.

Zhou Yi couldn't breathe through his nose, and a sentence floated out of his throat, "Uh—" It must be because they are getting to know each other very well.

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