Today Should Be Preferred

Her mobile phone was confiscated by the teacher, and she asked her parents to collect it.

In this regard, Tinglan was not worried, after all, there was a reason for the incident, I believe my father can understand.

Shu Minghai has been busy and tired recently at work. There have been a lot of things in the company. He has been unable to do so, and has to spare time to pick up Wen Jian and Ting Lan, so he has been sullen.

As a result, when I arrived at school, I was called by the teacher to the office for a lesson, to the effect that he did not learn well and ignored the classroom discipline. Now it is an adolescent girl. No matter how good is in the first year of high school, it will be more difficult to manage in the future, etc.

Shu Minghai is also the boss of a state-owned enterprise. He has always been for training others. The first time he was called a parent, he had to listen with a smiling face, and he came out of the teacher's office with anger in his heart.

After connecting Wen Jian and Tinglan, he threw the phone to Tinglan in the back seat.

:"what happened?"

After all, he was a father, able to suppress fire and control his emotions, but his tone was harsh.

Tinglan just wanted to hear what Wen Jian said. Why did you call her during class? So I waited for her to take the initiative to speak. But Wen Jian looked innocent as if she didn't know what was going on.

"I want to ask you something!" Shu Minghai said to Ting Lan again.

Hearing that Wen Jian didn't mean to answer for her, Lan said: "I didn't turn off the phone because I was worried that Wen Jian would come to me for something. Wen Jian called me during class time."

In front of my father, what did I say?

Shu Minghai looked at Wen Jian: "You are calling Tinglan."

Wen Jian frowned: "I didn't fight. I was in my classroom. If I really need help, there are classmates or teachers next to me, so I don't need to go to the next door to find Tinglan."

"Then what are you calling me for?" Ting Lan asked.

Out of guilt, she wanted to take more care of Wen Jian, but it seemed that Wen Jian did not appreciate her.

Wenjian denied again: "I didn't fight."

Tinglan didn't understand why she denied it, and took out the call log: "Isn't this phone number you?"

Wen Jian took a look: "Oh, it might be that I accidentally touched the phone and dialed out by mistake."

Hearing her attitude, Lan suddenly understood that she was deliberately calling her during class time.

When she thought of what happened to her just now, she was also angry and handed the phone to Wen Jian.

: "Then you demonstrate now, how did you make a mistake? How could you make a mistake?"

Facing Tinglan’s “aggressive”, Wen Jian’s eyes reddened: “I said that it was a misdial. My foot hurts, it hurts during class, and it’s inconvenient to get a book from my schoolbag. When I accidentally touched the dial button, isn’t it normal?"

Dinglan still didn't believe it: "I accidentally touched the dial button, and the first call I made could not be me."

"What about you, did you mean that you tripped me on purpose? Everyone in the playground can testify for me, it was you who tripped me. You just bullied me and only my mother..."

Tinglan didn't know why she got involved with only her mother.

Two girls are arguing, Shu Minghai has a headache

: "Stop talking, listen to Lan, apologize to Xiao Jian."

Tinglan was also aggrieved and his eyes flushed: "I don't apologize, I did nothing wrong today. She also apologized for the apology. She deliberately caused me to be punished by the teacher."

Shu Minghai looked back at her stubborn and said: "Ting Lan, you should be considerate of my dad. My dad is tired enough."

His tone was indeed full of exhaustion, and Tinglan in the back row saw a few white hairs on his father's sideburns and felt a little distressed, so he reluctantly said sorry to Wen Jian.

Wen Jian didn't know why, she was even more angry than before, don't look over the window and ignore them.

After that, Shu Minghai was in charge of picking up Wenjian and Tinglan for a week, but he was really too busy to do anything, so he asked his subordinate Xu Tao to help pick them up for a few days.

Tinglan is quite familiar with Xu Tao, because Xu Tao will buy gifts to visit during the holidays, and every year during the New Year, he will forcibly stuff red envelopes for Tinglan as New Year's money.

But the young Tinglan had a bad impression of Xu Tao. When his parents were away, his eyes made her feel uncomfortable. Therefore, when he came to pick Wenjian again, Tinglan would rather take the bus. Nor does it take his car.

When Xu Tao drove past the bus station today, he stopped and asked, "Ting Lan, really don't take Uncle Tao's car?"

Tinglan turned his head proudly away from him.

The moment he turned his head, he saw Zhuo Yuan riding a bicycle, standing on one foot by the bus stop and smiling at her.

"Have you started taking the bus today?" he asked.

"Yeah." Ting Lan nodded silently, a little afraid to look at him.

At the bus stop at this time, many students from Qining High School were also waiting for the bus. Several of the girls kept looking at Zhuo Yuan, but he didn't care. After patted his bicycle, the chair asked Dinglan: "Come on. Will I take you."

Tinglan shook his head hurriedly, afraid of the strange look of others at school.

When Zhuo Yuan saw it, he pushed the bicycle aside and locked it in the bicycle storage area. He came over with his bag and took the bus.

Tinglan lined up in the middle of the team, Zhuo Yuan lined up at the end of the team, because of his superior figure, he was particularly conspicuous in the team. Tinglan turned his head to look at him a little bit, he was also looking at her, smiling.

Ting Lan also laughed. At that time, she didn't know her mentality, she suddenly came out of the team, and in Zhuo Yuan's surprised eyes, she trot and stood in line behind him.

He is really tall. Ting Lan stood behind him, feeling that he was only a little up from his shoulder, and he was throbbing in his heart, but he was inexplicably happy.

Zhuo Yuan's heartbeat kept speeding up, and his eyes were shining towards her behind him.

When he looked over, Tinglan hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at him.

The two lined up in front of each other, and did not speak again, but they all had a unique, unknown smile on their faces.

After they got on the bus, they had no place, but when they were about to close the door, a passenger next to Zhuo Yuan suddenly stood up and walked out, mumbling, and almost sat down.

When the seat was empty, Zhuo Yuan asked Tinglan to sit down.

"Give me your schoolbag."

Tinglan offered to help him carry his schoolbag.

"good."

Zhuo Yuan was not polite, and handed her her schoolbag, and she took it and hugged it on her lap.

The bus swayed forward. At the traffic light, the driver suddenly slammed on the brakes. The inertia caused Tinglan to jump forward, and her forehead hit the back of the front seat, but when she fell, her forehead fell steadily. In a warm palm.

It turned out that Zhuo Yu'an had eyesight and quick hands just now, and put his hands on the back of the front seat to avoid her forehead injury.

Because of this emergency braking, the car was full of cursing noises, but the world of Tinglan was quiet, his forehead was still resting on his palm, and he forgotten to raise his head. The lowered face was like congestion, and it was about to drip blood. .