Chapter 242 Are you an ally?(1/2)
"Okay! Don't say thank you or not. Just don't blame me for being too lenient." Yang Suo said.
Mu Yuan smiled shyly and said in a very honest tone: "How could it be? But, Yang Suo, can you not tell this matter?"
"Why?" Yang Suo was stunned at first.
Suddenly something occurred to him, and Yang Suo immediately said: "Well, it seems that you still have something to eat. I guess you are afraid that your parents will see it and be worried? Because of your thoughts, I will keep this matter a secret for you.
.But you have to promise not to be so impulsive next time."
Mu Yuan responded as quickly as possible.
After hanging up the phone, Mu Yuan fell into deep thought.
After being taught a lesson, he calmed down.
Looking back and thinking about this incident, I was indeed a little confused.
Although he is very powerful and has very good climbing skills, there is no shortage of surprises in the world.
It is not unreasonable to say that a good swimmer will drown in water.
It is true that he has a system and strong abilities, but after all, this does not mean that he has been blessed with a golden body of immortality.
As for the situation just now, if there was an accident and he fell from the stairs, neither stick skills nor airplane piloting skills could save his life.
"Steady! Don't let it wander! At least you can't let it wander now." Mu Yuan secretly warned himself.
Then, with a thought, Mu Yuan opened the system interface.
124 points of chivalry put a smile on Mu Yuan's face.
"It seems like it's okay to float once in a while."
Suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Mu Yuan turned off the interface. Although 25 points of chivalry were a lot, it was not enough to change his current situation.
Thinking about the news that Yang knew just now, he gave himself a hard lesson. If his father knew about it, his temper would probably increase by three levels.
"No! You have to save yourself."
It's just that the injury on his finger gave him a headache. It's really hard to explain.
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The reason why Mu Yuan went back to school was because he didn't know when his father would arrive in Xihua City. Although he asked, he didn't tell him.
This was such an embarrassing situation that he did not dare to stay at the Huacheng District branch to earn a living.
Fortunately, the food in the cafeteria is not bad, at least for people like Mu Yuan who rarely tasted various dishes in the cafeteria during four years of college, they are all friendly.
Especially breakfast, the various meals are comparable to the hotel buffet.
But for those who have indulged in these dishes for four years, it takes a lot of willpower to eat these things that are already tired of them.
The next morning, when Mu Yuan got up, he was pleasantly surprised to find that his fingers were almost healed.
In the past, such an injury would have taken less than three to five days to heal. Now it only takes one night to basically heal, which is definitely an abnormal situation.
But this is an abnormal situation that Mu Yuan is willing to accept. At least he doesn't have to worry about his father's questioning.
As long as Uncle Liu doesn't reveal his secrets, this wave... is stable.
Moreover, he also thought carefully about last night. Except for the big pig's hooves, Wang Ling and Yang Suo and other limited people who could associate it with him, it was impossible for anyone else to know about his sexy operation in Xuefuyuan last night.
I did this myself.
These three people have all sealed their mouths, so no information should be leaked.
Therefore, he felt much more relaxed now and stepped into the school cafeteria with brisk steps.
The scenery in the cafeteria remains the same, especially as the weather gets warmer. The girls slowly change out of their heavy down jackets and cotton-padded clothes, and graceful figures are hanging in front of them. Even the most irritable mood can be instantly cured.
Perhaps...this is also one of the important reasons why college students are relatively carefree.
Mu Yuan felt a little more melancholy in his heart at this time.
Hey, I don’t know how many more meals I can have in this cafeteria.
Now that I'm gone, all the senior students will really become someone else's. I feel so sad!
Many junior students who passed by Mu Yuan would pay Mu Yuan their attention, and some would even say hello.
"Hello, Brother Mu!"
This made Mu Yuan's melancholy mood a lot better. At least, his popularity in the school was still quite strong, and it had not weakened because he had been away for a month.
In fact, he also knew that these people's thoughts were all based on his reputation as a good person.
After all, who is in need of help every now and then? If you look familiar at this time, if someone comes to ask for something, are you so kind-hearted that you have the nerve not to help?
There is precedent for this before...
Well, in fact, in the eyes of these people, Mu Yuan is a bit like a fool.
But Mu Yuan didn't think there was anything wrong with this.
It is rare for a person to be confused throughout his life.
Many people will say this, but to truly understand its essence, you need the accumulation of life.
Obviously, three years of being a bad guy made Mu Yuan feel a lot, so he was able to face it all so calmly.
After breakfast, Mu Yuan returned to his dormitory, waiting for his father's call.
During this period, he checked Xiaomao's work and found that the completion was very satisfactory.
What job? Of course, taking care of Ermao.
Because he was going to see his father, and in order to avoid conflicts between Er Mao and his father, he threw Er Mao in his dormitory.
Everything to eat is properly prepared, so there is no need to worry about this guy starving to death.
But Mu Yuan was worried that this guy would poop and pee everywhere, so he asked Xiao Mao to use the soul chain skill every once in a while to control Er Mao's discharge at fixed points...
This is definitely squeezing out the last bit of value from your skills.
As for whether Ermao would demolish the house, Mu Yuan wasn't worried at all, because he had already put away the blankets and quilts on the bed when he left, leaving only the empty iron frame bed.
If Er Mao could even do this, Mu Yuan would say sincerely that I am his younger brother.
It was almost noon when Mu Yuan received a call from his father.
"Son, I'm in Xihua City. I'm just outside your school. Come out quickly." As soon as the call was connected, my father's voice came out.
Mu Yuan asked helplessly: "Dad, are you so sure that I must be at school? What if I am at work?"
"You are engaged in social service work and you are not a police officer. Why do you work overtime on weekends?"
Mu Yuan couldn't help but have countless black lines appear on his forehead. It seemed that in his father's eyes, there were only two types of jobs, one for police officers and the other for non-police officers.
Being a police officer is synonymous with hardship, fatigue, and danger. On the contrary, it is a non-police profession.
Dad's idea was definitely one-sided, but he just thought so, and Mu Yuan was helpless.
"Okay! Even if I don't work overtime, can't I go somewhere else to play?"
"Haha, you kid, are you still playing tricks with your dad? Going out to play? Do you have money?"
Mu Yuan felt as if an arrow had been hit in his heart, it was so heartbreaking.
If he hadn't won a third-class merit award and later received a commendation, he would probably feel even more worried now, because in that case he would really have no money.
But now even if he has a little money, he can't say it yet.
"Okay! I'll be right out." Mu Yuan responded weakly and hung up the phone silently.
With a feeling of anxiety, Mu Yuan walked to the school gate and saw an old Passat parked on the roadside.
Mu Yuan was very familiar with this car, and he could recognize it even without looking at the license plate number.
Through the not very dark car window, Mu Yuan saw that it was his father sitting in the cab.
Walking quickly over, Mu Yuan knocked on the car door.
The car window rolled down, and a face that looked very similar to Mu Yuan's, but a little older, came out and smiled and cursed: "Pull the car door and get in the car by yourself, do you still need me to help you?"
Mu Yuan shrugged, his tone sounded very daddy!
Mu Yuan opened the rear door and sat in.
The moment he got into the car, Mu Yuan saw that the person sitting in the passenger seat was Uncle Liu, and there were only two of them in the car.
"Uncle Liu, hello."
"I haven't seen you in a few years. You've grown taller! Xiao Yuan." Uncle Liu turned around and smiled, winking at Mu Yuan.
Mu Yuan returned a forced smile, feeling panicked in his heart.
"Dad, why are you on a business trip to Xihua City?" he asked pretending to be casual.
Dad Mu said while driving: "Why do you ask so many questions about the case? How about you, what about work? Do you plan to work in this field after graduation?"
"I'll do my internship first, I haven't decided yet." Mu Yuan said vaguely.
He didn't want to get entangled in this topic, it was too risky.
To be continued...