MTL - The President is Being Shameless Again-Chapter 250 Yan Beicheng looked at it and looked down slightly, wondering what he thought

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250 Yan Beicheng looked at it and looked down slightly, wondering what he thought

Lin Chu nodded, eased his expression, and held Mo Jinxi's shoulders in one hand. "I understand, I just hope that after something similar happens, you can take more care of the children and criticize those bad things."

"Yes, sure, sure." The head teacher nodded again and again.

In fact, she is not much older than Lin Chu, but the momentum in Lin Chu's body is really strong, which makes her have an illusion that is much larger than her, and can't say anything to refute or justify.

"As for the representative of the Chinese class?" Lin Chu did not forget the girl who spread the news everywhere.

I don't know what purpose she was for, but it is certain that it hurt Mo Jinxi.

The class teacher hurriedly said, "I'll talk to her well, and let her stop doing this kind of thing."

"I hope you can talk to her parents as well." Lin Chu said.

What is not said is that this kind of thing spreading behind, no matter what the starting point is, is not a good thing. It is not good for children to be young, and they need to be changed in time.

However, she was not the child's parent, and it was too hard to say too much, only to let her parents know what she was doing.

The head teacher nodded.

Lin Chu had a temper, and he was a bit tired. When Mo Jingsheng followed, he didn't mean to leave. He and Yan Beicheng were friends, so it was hard to leave him.

So he proposed to go first, and the head teacher was guilty of conscience, so how dare he stop, he told Lin Chu briefly what he wanted to say at the parent meeting.

In fact, the parent-teacher conference does not involve every child. It is mainly in terms of learning. There are several children in each subject that need improvement, or there are some places that require attention. I will talk about them individually, and then I will learn in the future. Planning and more.

The class teacher returned to the class and took out the copied documents, which was to be sent to each parent, first to Lin Chu.

Before the parent-teacher meeting, there was a small meeting between each class teacher, and each said something he would say at the parent-teacher meeting. In addition, Mo Jinxi is now in the second grade, and there are not many teachers. The class teacher also knows that there is no important thing to say about Mo Jinxi. Mo Jinxi has performed very well in all aspects.

So after talking to Lin Chu about the main thing about the parent-teacher meeting, nothing will happen.

Lin Chu thanked the class teacher, which relieved the class teacher, but still avoided Mo Jinxi, and quietly said to Lin Chu, "This is my fault, I--"

"I regard Jinxi as my child. The important thing between the teacher and the parent is communication. Now that we have communicated, naturally there is no problem. I will call the teacher more to communicate with Jinxi." Lin Chu said that it was all about Mo Jinxi's affairs.

I will not complain about this again. Of course, Lin Chu will not say it clearly, but the head teacher understands it and is relieved. With an awkward expression, there is also an extra ease.

Lin Chu carefully observed the expression of the head teacher, and saw that she did not seem to be secretly embarrassing Mo Jinxi, and was at ease. Then he left with Mo Jinxi.

The head teacher went into the office and apologized to the parents. Just now, the other teacher just talked about her side for the time being, so there was no delay for the parents.

Lin Chu led Mo Jinxi out of the teaching building and said to him, "Jinxi, if there is something going on in the future, don't keep it in your heart, just like an ordinary child and your parents, just tell me if you have something. If it's a matter at school, let me talk to your teacher. If the teacher is doing something unfair, also tell me, you know? "

Mo Jinxi nodded heavily. He looked up and wanted to say something to Lin Chu, and changed his mind. He just pouted his mouth, his eyes were full of water, and he was all attached to Lin Chu.

He suddenly embraced Lin Chu's arm with both hands. Lin Chu stopped in surprise, and saw Mo Jinxi holding her like this, his head arched over her arm.

For a long time, he whispered, "At the beginning, you are so nice."

Lin Chu has no way to bend now, and there is no way to hug Mo Jinxi.

Mo Jinxi blushed, embarrassed, slightly bowed her head, and whispered in a low voice: "In the beginning, you ... can you hug me after you give birth to your brother?"

From Yanning Bai, he knew that Lin Chuhuai was his younger brother, which disappointed him. He counted his age and felt that Lin Chu had a second child two years later. The age difference between his sister and the second child was not very big, and it was still acceptable. The difference between Yan Beicheng and Lin Chu was even greater. .

At that time, I was relieved to think about it that way.

Mo Jinxi covered her face with embarrassed hands, maybe playing with Yan Ningbai for a long time, she was able to break through her shame.

"I saw a first-year student being hugged by his father that day, but ... well. I also want to be hugged high to see the higher scenery." Mo Jinxi said, I don't want to admit that I'm just like those kids who don't understand, and want to be held by adults.

His reasons are very different. They are tall and tall, just to see the scenery!

In the orphanage, the old dean need not say, so he must not be able to hold him at his old age, and neither Mr. Wang nor Mr. Yuan can hold him.

"What's this, let Uncle Yan hug you." Lin Chu said with a smile, and looked at Yan Beicheng.

Yan Beicheng was very reluctant and didn't want to give his first hug to this kid.

Yes, even Yan Ningbai has not been held by him.

When Yan Ning Bai Yan knew ignorance, he also opened his arms to Yan Beicheng and begged him. However, Yan Beicheng's answer was particularly straightforward. "I want to keep my child in my arms. I can't give you the first one. . "

Yan Ningbai once talked about this with Mo Jinxi, and was deeply remembered by Mo Jinxi.

Listen to Lin Chuyi at this moment. Immediately an expression to be pushed into the fire pit, loosen Lin Chu's arm and take two steps back, shook his head again and again, "still ... or forget it."

"I'll hug you." Suddenly, a calm voice sounded behind him.

Yan Ning turned back, only to discover that the police uncle hadn't left.

I just want to say no more, and I do n’t know him well. But before he could say it, the man was caught by a pair of big hands.

With his feet vacated like this, because Mo Jingsheng grew tall, he was suddenly held up as if he were flying.

Mo Jinxi almost didn't hold back. He had to hold up his hand and shouted "Superman".

It may also be that he has never been held up like this. When he was held up by Mo Jingsheng, he really felt extremely tall.

Mo Jinxi hugged Mo Jingsheng's neck subconsciously, and now he is being held, more than one head higher than Mo Jingsheng, only to find that the scenery above is really different, as if people have become smaller. , The surrounding scenery is not so tall.

Mo Jinxi smiled happily, "Great!"

Everything is so novel, so that Mo Jinxi hugged Mo Jingsheng tightly and couldn't bear it anymore.

Seeing his happy appearance, Lin Chu felt sad.

Such a good child has never enjoyed fatherly love and motherly love since childhood.

When he abandoned his parents, he never knew how good a child he had missed.

Although Mo Jinxi was unwilling, he also knew his weight. He grasped the coat on Mo Jingsheng's shoulder with a small hand, and said embarrassedly, "Uncle, let me go."

"Don't want to watch?" Mo Jingsheng asked with an eyebrow. There was no expression on his face, but Mo Jinxi was not afraid, because Mo Jingsheng looked harshly, but he was patient with his attitude.

Of course, Mo Jinxi wanted to see it, but felt that it was not easy to be so familiar with Mo Jingsheng for the first time.

He is a reserved boy!

Mo Jingsheng hugged him tightly, "You are not heavy, I can hold you a long way."

Mo Jinxi blushed and didn't know if it was because of shyness or excitement. The small hand clung to Mo Jingsheng's shoulder tightly, and she didn't want to go down.

Mo Jingsheng smiled slightly, and on his cheek a light mark appeared.

Yan Beicheng looked at it, and looked down for a moment, not knowing what he thought, but for a moment. Even Mo Jingsheng didn't notice, because his attention has been on Mo Jinxi.

But even if there was only a slight change in Yan Beicheng, Lin Chu could perceive it and couldn't help looking at it.

Yan Beicheng looked at her and smiled slightly before saying to Mo Jingsheng, "You have nothing to do next?"

"It's okay. I just need to sort out some reports when I return to the police station. I'll do the same tomorrow. The case has to be closed after the case has been completed. It's just that I have no meaning alone, so I want to go back to the police station to pass the time." Mo Jingsheng returned Tao said that he was very considerate and changed his direction slightly, so that Mo Jinxi could see other places, and he would always get tired of looking at one place.

Obviously, it is the scenery that I usually see every day, but now I change the height, it is so strange everywhere, I don't want to blink.

Not only because of the change in height, but also because a tall, down-to-earth man like his father was holding it, as if he was also spoiled and guarded, a heart beating violently.

"Since it's okay, it's rare to see you. Let's have a meal together." Yan Beicheng volunteered. "You're a busy man who is even busier than a few of us. I can't meet you usually."

Mo Jingsheng also laughed. "There is really no way to solve the problem of the nature of work. Just happen to be free today, so eat together."

It's more than five o'clock now, because it's getting colder now and eating hot pot is the most comfortable, so Yan Beicheng took them to the hot pot restaurant under Yan's back.

He has his own special room in the hot pot restaurant. In addition, there is no single room in the hot pot restaurant. The hot pot restaurant business is good, and the long queues are there every day, but even so, they would rather be free every month and every month, they would not make room for customers.

The number of times that Yanbei City goes to hot pot restaurants in a year is not that much, and the most frequent is only once every two or three months. In winter, it may be more frequent. Since spending time with Lin Chu, the most common situation is to let the hot pot restaurant bring things to eat at home, and save even going out.

Mo Jingsheng looked at the car he was driving, and Yan Beicheng also drove.

Mo Jingsheng also held Mo Jinxi and said, "You take my car?"

Mo Jinxi was kind of embarrassed. He was unfamiliar with him and was held by others for so long. If he didn't agree at this time, he would feel like crossing the river to tear down the bridge.

So shy red face nodded and agreed.

On the way, Lin Chu called the old dean and said that he would take Mo Jinxi to dinner so that they would not worry.

Mo Jinxi was quite nervous sitting in the car. He looked left and right, but he didn't dare to touch anywhere.

Mo Jingsheng looked at Mo Jinxi in the back seat through his rearview mirror, and suddenly said, "You have been in an orphanage since childhood?"

Mo Jinxi thought that this uncle was a good person, not the kind of person who looked down on people when he heard that he was an orphan. It should be no bad intention to ask such a question, and he nodded. . "

Mo Jingsheng glanced through the rear-view mirror, and found that Mo Jinxi's face was not upset, and she resented herself, speaking frankly.

The back seat was very spacious, but he sat there regularly, not saying that he had no dodge in his life.

"Did the old director tell you the situation then?" Mo Jingsheng asked calmly.

Mo Jinxi nodded. "I asked this when I was chatting with the old dean. The old dean said that when I came to the orphanage, it was also the weather, it was very cold, and I was wrapped in a thick quilt. The old dean opened the door the next day and saw me lying on the steps. I don't know how the person who threw me down entered the yard, and the gate would be locked at night. The old dean said that although the quilt was thick, But I had a fever outside because I was freezing all night, and I was too small to have any resistance, so I had a fever. I almost didn't survive it at that time. I was holding and running in the hospital at first, and I didn't sleep at night. Stay with me and take good care of me until I recover. "

"You went to the orphanage as a baby. How did you get your name?" Mo Jingsheng asked.

Mo Jinxi did not notice that his hand holding the steering wheel was tightened, and the bones and tendons on the back of his hand were exposed.

"When I was sent in, there was a piece of paper in the quilt with my name and date of birth." Mo Jinxi said, "In fact, this is not surprising. Our orphanage is quite famous because of the old dean. Especially good. Many people will ask who is reliable before they lose their children. So as long as they are not older children who will leave on their own, as long as they are sensible little babies, they are more likely to be sent to our orphanage than others. Some. Babies come with most of them with their name and date of birth. "

So Mo Jinxi is not surprised at all.

"Then when were you born?" Mo Jingsheng asked indifferently.

Mo Jinxi wasn't surprised at all, because Yanning Bai also asked him the first time she played with Yan Ningbai. Mo Jinxi categorizes this as a chat of interest.

After Mo Jingsheng got on the car, he took off his jacket and revealed a police uniform inside, which made Mo Jinxi particularly relieved. No matter what Mo Jingsheng asked, Mo Jinxi would not think much.

So Mo Jinxi did not hesitate to report his date of birth: "I am January 15, 2009."

Mo Jingsheng also couldn't see the action to move the master, but holding the steering wheel seemed to slow down a bit, and looked at Mo Jinxi deeply from the rearview mirror.

Mo Jinxi was a little sleepy due to the warm air conditioner in the car, and yawned with his hand over his mouth.

Mo Jingsheng watched. At the red light, he took out a blanket from the storage compartment and handed it to Mo Jinxi. "Sleep when you are sleepy, cover it with a blanket. I will call you when it comes."

Mo Jinxi took the blanket and thanked him well.

Mo Jingsheng smiled slightly and pointed to the back of the back seat of the car. "There is a pillow on it. You can use it as a pillow."

Mo Jinxi nodded, stretched his arms and took the pillow off, then covered the blanket, lay sideways in the back seat, closed his eyes, and slept very well.

Until you reach the hot pot restaurant, park your car in the parking space. When Mo Jingsheng got out of the car and saw that Yan Beicheng had parked his car, and came over with Lin Chu, he said, "Jinxi is asleep, and I wake him up."

Then he opened the door and stood by the door, blocking the wind for Mo Jinxi before the probe came in.

Mo Jingsheng couldn't help laughing when she saw the incense that Mo Jinxi was sleeping about. Mo Jinxi leaned on the pillow, her face was compressed and deformed, her mouth opened like a pig's mouth, and drool dripped from the corner of her mouth to the pillow, and she couldn't bear to wake him up.

Mo Jingsheng shook Mo Jinxi, and Mo Jinxi opened his eyes stupidly, feeling that the corner of his mouth was wet, and quickly took a sigh of breath, wiped the drool from the corner of his mouth, and lowered his head. There was such a big stamp, and I was particularly embarrassed.

"Here," Mo Jingsheng said warmly.

"I ... I'm dirty." Mo Jinxi embarrassed and pointed at the pillow.

"It doesn't matter, you don't need to care about it." Mo Jingsheng took the blanket away and took Mo Jinxi out.

Mo Jinxi blinked and did not expect Mo Jingsheng to hug him.

He is now an older child, but he really likes this feeling of being spoiled, thinking that if he can be a little younger, it will be fine.

With both hands climbing on Mo Jingsheng's shoulders, he couldn't help grinning.

However, not everyone in the school has gone almost the same way. There are so many people in this hotpot restaurant. Mo Jinxi feels that such a big child has to be hugged by others.

He said, "Uncle, let me go."

As I said, I twisted, and expressed my determination at this time, not just to say a little bit.

Mo Jingsheng raised an eyebrow. He had no experience in taking care of children. He only asked, "I don't like to be held?"

Mo Jinxi blushed, blushed, and whispered, "Just ... just hug in private. I'm an older child, so many people here."

Mo Jingsheng smiled and put Mo Jinxi down.

Mo Jinxi grabbed the corner of his coat and suddenly thought that this uncle, who was encountered by accident today, would not be able to meet again in the future.

However, he likes this uncle very much and will hug him the first time he meets.

Can't help but look up, can't help asking: "Uncle, will I never meet you again?"

After all, they are not familiar and cannot meet as often as they did at first.

Mo Jingsheng paused, thought for a moment, and said, "Wait a minute."

They didn't go far, so Mo Jingsheng turned around and turned back, and within a few steps, he returned to the car and took out a black leather-covered notepad from the storage compartment. signing pen.

He quickly wrote the name and mobile phone number on it, and tore it off and handed it to Mo Jinxi, "You can call me on this phone. You can call me if there is something or just want to see me."

Mo Jinxi solemnly took over and folded the paper with Mo Jingsheng's contact information. Although he knew he was fine, he would not call Mo Jingsheng.

Just now I heard Yan Beicheng also said that Mo Jingsheng was very busy and he didn't dare to bother.

But Mo Jingsheng gave him his mobile phone number, and Mo Jinxi was very warm.

After collecting, he raised his head and grinned at him.

At a glance, Mo Jingsheng could see what the child thought, and said, "You don't have a cell phone?"

Mo Jinxi shook his head and saw Mo Jingsheng hand him a pen and paper, "Remember the phone in the orphanage?"

Mo Jinxi nodded, "I remember it."