He was about to consider a few words to comfort Zhu Zhu, but it was abrupt. Liu Mei said, "Hey, village chief, you should pretend to be Zhu Zhu's father."

Ao Muyang was stunned: "What?"

Liumei said: "Xiaozhu and I don't have any interaction with our classmates. They don't understand our family. If you pretend to be old pig and go to a meeting, no one will find that you are pretending."

Be sure that he heard it correctly, Ao Muyang was a little amused and laughed: "What are you kidding? That doesn't work, then I'm so young..."

"You look very old." Liu Mei interrupted him mercilessly, "As long as her skin is dark, she looks very old. You are darker than Uncle Cang's skin."

Zhong Cang laughed: "Actually, when I was working on the construction site, my skin was also dark. I have raised my skin back in Longtou Village over the past year."

Ao Muyang looked at him straight, and he thought for a while and said, "It's not right for me to say that, right?"

"No matter what, I can't do this, right pig?" Ao Muyang asked.

Zhu Zhu blinked his big eyes and said, "Actually, you can."

She continued: "Often my sixth sister and I are not very popular in the class. If I don't have parents to attend the meeting this time, they will definitely arrange me with rumors. Well, it's you, Uncle Xiaoyang, now you have become Xiaoyang's father, old pig."

Ao Muyang was very tired: "You think everyone else is fool? Even if my skin is a little darker, what's wrong with me? But I'm still very young, I'm less than thirty years old!"

"It's okay, it's simple." The two little girls took him out of the school to a barber shop next to him. After entering the shop, Zhu Zhu shouted: "Sister Yuanyuan, use your four major Asian magics and head-changing techniques to make me look older."

A cute girl with a round face walked out with a smile: "Don't talk nonsense, what are the four evil magics, my sister just knows how to put on makeup..."

She was indeed good at applying makeup. After slapping Ao Muyang's face, Zhong Cang was surprised and said, "Oh, Longtou, you are really old."

Ao Muyang looked at the mirror. In the mirror, his temples were gray, wrinkles appeared on the corners of his eyes and forehead, and his nasolabial folds were darker. Coupled with the specially prominent stubble, he really looked like he was in his thirties.

In this way, he sat in the classroom of Class 1, Grade 1 and Grade 1 in a vague way, and sat in the back corner with Zhong Cang.

The classroom is very lively now, with parents and students inside.

Famous schools are famous schools, and the conditions are different. Not to mention air conditioning and fans, the classroom area and desks are much larger. Students sit as usual and parents sit at both ends of the table, so that they still don’t seem crowded.

Ao Muyang wondered and asked, "Why are your two seats so biased?"

He looked back and saw that there was only a table behind him, and two tall and strong boys were sitting there with smiles.

According to his experience, this kind of seat is prepared for naughty students.

Zhu Zhu said: "We asked ourselves that we were sitting in the last row. Song Zhenbang and Li Yuan were too chaotic, so the teacher arranged them in the last row and let us move forward a little."

When she said this, Liu Mei suddenly turned around and slapped a boy in the hand: "Pan!"

With his eyes glaring, Liu Mei said to the boy, "What are you touching your hand?"

Ao Muyang saw it, and the boy behind him pulled Zhu Zhu's braid, which made him smile. He had done this kind of thing before when he was in school.

Boy Song Zhenbang grabbed the book and threw it on Liu Mei's face, saying, "I touched the book with my hand, what's wrong?"

It was too close to me, although Liu Mei waved her hand to block it, the pages of the book were still swept to her forehead, and she laughed when she saw the two boys.

There was a noisy noise in the classroom, and no one noticed their little movements.

Liu Mei twisted her waist and stood up, and asked gloomyly: "Do you want to die?"

Song Zhenbang laughed and said, "Damn, the little girls have a really bad temper today. Do you think your father is so confident here? Haha, stop pretending, is this the father you invited from the labor market? How much does it cost per day? Less acting!"

The boy next to him also smiled and said, "Which construction site do you usually work? My dad is the boss of Hengyuan Real Estate. Tell me, I'll ask my dad to take you two to fly."

Ao Muyang didn't care about the conflict between them at first, just playing with children, but the two boys spoke very badly, which made him unhappy.

Zhu Zhu pulled the sixth sister and said, "Don't talk to these two scumbags, it will make our mouths dirty."

Song Zhenbang said: "We are scum, how good can you be? Don't think I don't know your identities, tumor sister, your parents have been in jail long ago, I've asked someone for inquiries, haha."

The sixth sister shook her hand and slapped her. Song Zhenbang quickly stepped back. At this time, it was too late to stand up, so he sat on the chair and leaned back.

As soon as he leaned back, Liu Mei then raised her knees and pushed her to the edge of the table. With her thighs, the table was hit by her, and it just hit Song Zhenbang's chest and made him lose balance. She fell to the ground with a buzzing sound.

When the students around him saw it, they burst into laughter. Some people whistled, and some shouted: "Master Song, are you beaten by the tumor girl again?"

When Zhong Cang heard a student say the name tumor girl in Mandarin again, his face became gloomy.

Liu Mei regards her biological parents as enemies. When she was in school, she would rather use Zhong Cang’s surname and name it Zhong Liumei. As a result, students now call her tumor girl homophonic, which is an ugly enough name.

Song Zhenbang got up in a panic and wanted to punch Liumei. Liumei was not afraid of anything and pulled Zhu Zhu away and made a fighting posture.

Without her taking action, Ao Muyang took the lead and pinched Song Zhenbang's fist.

This boy is tall and strong, big and thick, and one force is reduced to ten times. The sixth sister may not be able to beat him.

Holding the boy, Ao Muyang said slowly: "Young man, beating a woman is not a man's purpose."

Children in junior high school are in the rebellious period, and boys at this time need the most face.

The sixth sister overturned Song Zhenbang and made him feel very embarrassed. Just look at the image and seats, you can tell that this is a class bully.

At this time, Song Zhenbang didn't care whether it was a man or not. He wanted to beat Liu Mei to find her face, so he shouted at Ao Muyang: "Let go! Margo Bi, please let go!"

The parent-teacher meeting has not started yet, the teacher has not entered the classroom, and only a group of parents and students are staying in the room.

Naturally, these people would not come to persuade them to fight, and they all sat there waiting to watch the fun.

Ao Muyang said: "I can let go of my hand. You can sit down honestly, can you?"

"Okay, Margo Bi," the young man shook his head rebelliously, "Get out, I tell you not to think I don't know, you are definitely a migrant worker. Look at the calluses on your palms, I tell you that you'd better get out and don't break your hand for a few dollars of wages!"
Chapter completed!