The Sand Sculpture Man Piao went on a blind date behind my back again

Chapter 71

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There was an uninterrupted vibration from the bedside table, waking up Qin Lang in his dream. He dazedly picked up his phone, glanced at the screen, and saw that it was his mother calling, so he quickly connected: "Hello, Mom?"

"Lang Lang, are you sleeping? Where did you spend the night? Mom just found out about it!" The mother's tone was urgent, not like she was lying.

Qin Lang, who originally complained about his mother's indifference, felt better: "At my classmate's brother's house, don't worry."

"Send me a location, and mom will find you."

"Okay, I'll send it right away."

After sending the address, Qin's mother hung up the phone in a hurry, and Qin Lang also got out of bed to wash up.Recalling his recent experience, he found it very ridiculous. First, he used his status to sneak _rules_ from his old classmates, but in the end he was _responsible instead. Finally, Ouyang Han changed his temper and sent him to his door to let him do whatever he wanted. The swan on the mouth was disturbed by the father again.

Then he took a shower at night, and Ouyang Han felt a little guilty about being kicked out of the house, letting himself take advantage of it both openly and secretly.At that time, he was almost stripped naked, and the counterattack was about to succeed, Cheng Mo kicked himself out of the bathroom, not only that, he also forbade himself to sleep in the same room with Ouyang Han! ! !

So Qin Lang endured the whole night alone in the guest room with his pillow in his arms.

It doesn't matter if mom is here, ask her when she can go home, he doesn't want to see Cheng Mo's face here.

Not long after, the call came again. Qin Lang quickly walked out of the bathroom on the first floor and passed the living room. The family of three were eating breakfast. Cheng Mo gave him a cold look and continued to pour soybean milk for his younger brother; Luo Ye greeted him: " Come have some breakfast, Xiao Qin."

Little, little Qin?The corner of Qin Lang's mouth twitched, does this person really hold no grudges or is he heartless?He himself still hasn't forgotten the scene of Luo Ye making trouble in the elevator room: "No, no, my mother is here."

Hearing this, Ouyang Han pushed away the chair and chased him out: "I'll be with you."

Cheng Mo wanted to stop his younger brother, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Ye gestured to him to silence him, telling him not to worry about it, Cheng Mo pretended not to notice, and stopped his younger brother: "Cheng Han!"

Ouyang Han stopped at the entrance.

Luo Ye rubbed the center of her brows, thinking something was wrong.

Just when everyone thought he would scold Ouyang Han, Cheng Mo just picked up a piece of clothing to cover the handcuffs: "...walk slowly, and be careful not to fall."

It was unexpected, but within reason, after returning to China this time, Ouyang Han felt that the hostility in his brother's body had faded a lot. Perhaps, this is the credit of some people...

Qin Lang and the others rushed to the gate of the community. Qin's mother was already waiting there. When she saw her son, she got out of the car, hurried forward, and checked her son from head to toe: "Lang Lang, how are you? Your father hit you No?"

"Mom..." I'm already twenty, don't act like taking care of a child, and there's someone beside me!

Qin's mother quickly realized that she withdrew her hand from her son's shoulder and turned to look at the boy next to him with his wrist covered in clothes: "Who is this? Looks familiar."

Guessing that this woman hasn't figured out the grievances and grievances between herself and Qin Lang, Ouyang Han thought about how to introduce her so that she would not be so difficult to accept: "Auntie, my name is Ouyang Han, I am..."

"Oh yes, I remembered. You are Lang Lang's classmate in junior high school. He often mentioned you to me at that time, but your name seems to be Cheng Han, right?" After Qin's mother finished speaking, she realized that she had said something wrong, because He saw the warning look from his son.

Ouyang Han tilted his head and smiled: "What did he say about me?"

Qin's mother didn't know how to answer. Both her husband and the nanny told her that Qin Lang was messing with a boy yesterday, and it seemed to be the one in front of her: "He..."

"All right, all right, there's no need to be nostalgic about Chen Zhima's rotten millet." Qin Lang pretended to be impatient, hoping that this topic would be skipped quickly, but he also understood that such poor acting skills could not fool the "actor king" around him ".

Fortunately, Ouyang Han didn't hold back: "Yes, auntie, the important things come first."

Qin's mother nodded, and took out a small key from her handbag. Qin Lang couldn't wait to take it and put it in his pocket. Although Ouyang Han was still wearing handcuffs, it's not good for others to see it if he explains it in public.

"My dad, what's the situation now?"

"He was so angry this time, he got angry all night, and even my aunt was scared." Qin's mother doted on her son, and the first thing she considered was not his son's misbehavior, but how much he had been wronged, "But you don't Too worried, I will advise your father."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." It seems that I can't go back soon.

Qin's mother opened the trunk and pointed to the suitcase inside: "Mom has packed all your daily necessities. Look at what is missing. Mom will buy it for you."

Looking at the box that took up a huge space, Qin Lang knew that he would not be able to lie on a comfortable and warm bed in the bedroom for at least three months... But it doesn't matter, there is still money in the card, enough to last these months.

"Ah, that's right." Qin's mother waited for her son to unload the luggage, and then remembered another thing, "Your father notified the bank to freeze your secondary card."

"What?!!!" Qin Lang was about to go crazy, he didn't have a part-time job at the moment, and the card attached to his father was his entire source of income!

Qin's mother shook her head helplessly: "You really went too far this time, and mom can't convince your dad."

"..."

"In short, you must pay attention to safety. Be good during this time, and when your dad lets go, mom will take you home."

"……Fine."

Mother Qin told her son a few more words, and then drove away. Looking at the back of the car that was getting farther and farther away, Qin Lang wanted to cry, but it turned out that playing with fire would really bring retribution...

Ouyang Han punched him with his elbow: "What are your plans?"

"What plans can I have, go back to school and hang on."

"what about me?"

"Oh, I'll unlock it for you as soon as I get back."

"No, you're back to school, where do I live?"

Qin Lang looked at him suspiciously: "You can go back to the hotel."

"Your father hates me to death. My mother's business has no room to recover this time. I'm ashamed to see my mother."

"You can continue to live with your brother."

"It's a two-person world, so it's nothing for me to get involved, so I shouldn't be a light bulb."

"Uh, so you mean..." Follow me?Qin Lang wasn't sure if he understood it correctly, and he didn't have the confidence to say it, especially when he found out yesterday that Ouyang Han liked his brother.

"I mean……"

Beep, beep, an abrupt horn interrupted their conversation, the two turned their heads and saw that it was Luo Ye's BMW.

Ouyang Han leaned over to the window of the co-pilot: "Brother? What are you doing here?"

Cheng Mo had an expression of bitterness and hatred: "The dean suddenly asked me to go to school. I'll give you the key. Go upstairs first." After finishing speaking, he gave his key to his younger brother.

"Didn't you suspend school? Why did you still ask you to go to school?"

"Ghost knows."

Qin Lang was hesitating whether to tell Cheng Mo, he guessed the reason why the director was looking for him, at this time Ouyang Han had already opened the car door first: "I'll go with you!"

"Huh? Ouyang?"

Ouyang Han grabbed Qin Lang's arm and dragged him into the car: "It must have something to do with us, and you can't avoid it."

When the teaching director heard the knock on the door and put down the disciplinary notice at hand to open the door, there were four tall men standing there a year ago. Their imposing manner alone gave people a huge sense of oppression. The director had the urge to lock the door directly.

Then Mr. Li, the counselor of the art design class, also followed, staring at Cheng Mo at the front: "Didn't you just inform you? Why are there so many people here?" Then I saw Ouyang next to him who was like a shadow clone Han, I was a little surprised, because Cheng Mo never mentioned a younger brother in the information, "Are you twins?"

Ouyang Han hooked his brother's shoulder: "I'm his brother."

Qin Lang is used to flattery, and showing obedience first will easily soften the attitude of the other party in the negotiation, so he said politely: "Hello, teacher."

Teacher Li looked at him: "...you are here too?"

Qin Lang pulled out a smile: "Well, can I come in?"

With the support of colleagues, the dean was relieved, and then put a few of them into the office, but he didn't want them to interfere too much: "Cheng Mo, come here, the others are waiting in the outer room."

Luo Ye was most worried, but head-on might make the result worse. He could only choose to wait and see what happened. He patted Cheng Mo on the back and encouraged him: "Go, I'll wait for you."

Cheng Mo nodded, and followed the two teachers to the back room. He glanced at the documents on the desk, and he knew it in his heart. If he just asked a few words, he wouldn't be able to sign. When the teachers were seated, he got straight to the point: "It's still a matter of punishment, right?"

The two teachers looked at each other. Teacher Li unconsciously lowered his head and pretended to sort out the documents. The dean knew that it was difficult for her to speak as Cheng Mo's counselor, so he cleared his throat and announced the school's latest decision: "Cheng Mo, you have been He is a good student who is valued by the teachers, and his grades are always among the best, so he should have a bright future."

Cheng Mo sneered disdainfully while listening to the standard desire to suppress first.

"What's your attitude?" Mr. Li couldn't understand his reaction, so he raised a point.

Cheng Mo slightly corrected the curl of the corners of his lips, but his tone was still as cold as ever: "What crime is this time, just tell me."

The dean frowned and said with a serious face: "What have you done, do you need me to tell you? It's fine if you don't study well, and you have brought the student council president along with you? The reason why you are suspended from school for half a year is to let you think about the road ahead. How do you go, who knows that you let yourself go!" He spoke impassionedly, filled with righteous indignation, as if he was facing some heinous sinner.

Cheng Mo turned back: "Qin Lang? He's really bad in his bones, and he has half a dime relationship with me."

Teacher Li: "We know better than you what Qin Lang is like, don't pour dirty water on him!"

"Oh, so it is Qin Zhao who sued."

When the dean slapped the table, his eyes widened: "Professor Qin is your teacher, how can you call him by his first name!"

Cheng Mo was also anxious: "Oh, maybe he sued me, I can't even call my name, right, this is your role model?! It doesn't make sense!"

The dean was trembling with anger, pointing at Cheng Mo's trembling hand: "Mr. Li, thanks to you pleading with him, this kid doesn't like anything, so we can't communicate with him."

"But……"

"Nothing to worry about!" The dean threw the pen in front of Cheng Mo, "Notice of expulsion, sign!"