Hello, Mr. Mo

Chapter 122 Not polite
"Okay, I'll call again tomorrow, and I've also recorded the time of our call just now. Now I'll report the date, date, and you can check it to see if there's anything wrong?" Mo Zhicheng said.

"Sir, please don't worry, we will deal with it." The other party heard that Mo Zhicheng had already recorded, and spoke more cautiously.

Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and said to Lin Shanfeng, "They said they would deal with it."

"Hey, Teacher Mo, I didn't hit you. The current customer service is just playing Tai Chi." Lin Shanfeng didn't approve of Mo Zhicheng's approach.

Those customer service are all liars, how can they help you?

"Don't worry, if they don't help us deal with it tomorrow, I'll call the police. Don't beat Lin Heng now, he knows he's wrong." Mo Zhicheng persuaded.

"I don't want to beat him, but that's more than 3 yuan." Lin Shanfeng sighed.

Whenever he thought of more than 3 yuan, his heart trembled.

"I told you at the time that you should stop playing with Lin Heng's mobile phone." Zhou Fang came in with a lunch box.

She doesn't want to do business today either, so let's deal with Lin Heng's affairs first.She packed lunch for Lin Shanfeng and the others, fearing that they would be hungry.

"Didn't I take his mobile phone away later? I didn't expect him to use a tablet to play." Lin Shanfeng said angrily.

At first he thought he was very smart, but he didn't expect his son to be smarter than him.I don't know how to be angry, but it's still funny.

"Anyway, you coaxed him, often gave him money, and said that he is very good. I think he has very little time for homework, and I don't know how his test scores are?" Zhou Fang said worriedly.

Mo Zhicheng asked strangely: "You don't know Lin Heng's test scores?"

"He said that the teacher didn't hand out the test papers, and just commented in the classroom. Anyway, he said that he did well in the test." Lin Shanfeng said.

If it was before, Lin Shanfeng would have believed Lin Heng's words.But after this incident, he felt that his son's words were not very credible.

"Why didn't the test papers be handed out? I suggest you ask the class teacher, otherwise, you don't know how Lin Heng did in the test, and you don't know how to educate him." Mo Zhicheng said.

Seeing this, Lin Shanfeng took out his mobile phone and called Lin Heng's head teacher.

Lin Heng's face changed again, and he wanted to say something, but seeing Lin Shanfeng's fierce gaze, he dared not say anything.

After a while, Lin Shanfeng got through the phone: "Hello, is this teacher? I'm Lin Heng's father."

"I also want to call you these two days. What's the matter with Lin Heng in your family? Over the past month or so, his grades have become more and more disgraceful, and he often fails." Lin Heng's head teacher said angrily.

"What? Lin Heng said he did well in the exam." Lin Shanfeng said in surprise.

"Faking often means you did well in the exam?" The head teacher was also a little angry, "You don't teach Lin Heng a little bit, and you sign the test paper every time. Are you satisfied with his grades?"

Lin Shanfeng was even more confused: "When did I sign his test paper?"

"You signed every time, and today's Chinese test paper, you also signed." The head teacher felt that something was wrong.

"Lin Heng, get out of here, if you don't tell me clearly, I will beat you to death." Lin Shanfeng's anger burst out again.

"Dad, I was wrong." Lin Heng knew that paper could not contain fire, so he quickly admitted his mistake, "I was afraid you would hit me, so I dare not say it."

In fact, Lin Heng has been addicted to the game for more than a month, so where is he interested in learning?His grades plummeted.

When the head teacher said he wanted to talk to his parents, Lin Heng said that he must not do so. His father often drank heavily and beat him when he was in a bad mood, and he didn't care about him at all.

He will learn well in the future and will definitely catch up with his grades, that's why the head teacher didn't call Lin Shanfeng, anyway, he signed Lin Shanfeng's name on every test paper.

The head teacher didn't expect Lin Heng to be so courageous, so he signed for his father.

"That's not right, I've seen Lin Heng's handwriting, and the parent's signature was not written by him." The head teacher was surprised.

"Lin Heng, who signed for me?" Lin Shanfeng asked through gritted teeth.

"Yes... I asked my classmates to sign for me." Lin Heng said hesitantly.

Lin Shanfeng was furious: "You let your classmate be your father?!"

Seeing Lin Shanfeng raising his hand as if he was going to hit him, Lin Heng quickly shrank away in fright: "Dad, I was seriously injured. Don't hit me anymore, or you will kill me."

"Hmph, forget about killing you, I'll make another one." Lin Shanfeng said angrily.

"If you want to give birth to yourself, I won't give birth." Zhou Fang replied.

Zhou Fang knew that Lin Shanfeng loved his son very much, but it was only because he was cheated out of more than 3 yuan. "Didn't Teacher Mo say to find a way to get the money back? You should calm down first."

"If you can't get it back, those customer service staff are all deceitful. It's useless to call the police. This is Lin Heng's prodigal son. It's called self-indulgence, you know?" Lin Shanfeng said.

Zhou Fang waved her hand: "Let's see how it goes tomorrow, let's talk about it, it's useless to talk too much now, aren't you hungry?"

Lin Shanfeng rubbed his stomach and felt that he was hungry. When he was about to say something about eating, Lin Heng shouted, "I'm hungry."

"Why are you hungry? If you don't get the money back, you don't have to eat." Lin Shanfeng scolded.

Lin Heng sat on the sofa with a bitter face, bowed his head and said nothing.

Knowing that this was Lin Shanfeng's angry words, Zhou Fang dragged Lin Heng to the restaurant, opened a lunch box, and asked him to eat quickly.

Lin Shanfeng sat on the sofa and ate without saying a word.

Suddenly, Mo Zhicheng felt that he was redundant here.

"Then...then I'll go back first. I'll see what they say tomorrow, and I'll tell you." Mo Zhicheng said to Lin Shanfeng.

Lin Shanfeng nodded: "Mr. Mo, you can go back."

Seeing that Lin Shanfeng was so impolite, Zhou Fang couldn't help but glared at Lin Shanfeng angrily, and said to Mo Zhicheng embarrassedly: "Mr. Mo, I'm sorry to trouble you today. It's a pity that I didn't bring any food back just now. You take it back so you don’t have to cook again.”

"You're welcome." Mo Zhicheng walked outside while talking.

When he got home, Mo Zhicheng saw Mo Yu sitting at the dining table eating, and said embarrassedly: "Mo Yu, because of other things, I didn't prepare a meal for you today."

"Dad, it's okay. Grandma told me just now that it's a good thing for you to help them. How could I blame you?" Mo Yu said with a smile, "I'm almost finished eating, and I'm going to go to self-study."

"Be careful on the road." Mo Zhicheng urged.

Mo Zhicheng saw his mother and Mo Li having dinner, and Yang Yujuan hadn't come back yet. He took out his mobile phone and found that Yang Yujuan had sent him a message, saying that she would not come back for dinner tonight when colleagues in the hospital had dinner together.

(End of this chapter)