Chapter 1: Mom is angry again

In an ordinary high school in Mianyang City, a teenager was standing in the Moral Education Department with a sad face.

My name is Fang Xiaoyu, I am 16 years old, 1.67 meters tall, and a sophomore student. At this moment, I cursed the director of the Moral Education Department who was sitting there eight hundred times in my heart. It was just a cigarette in the toilet, and he had to ask my mother to take me home to reflect for a day. I was so depressed. If I were to say who I love the most and who I fear the most in my life, it must be my mother and my angry mother.

After a while, a woman pushed the door open and came in. I turned around to see that the woman was wearing a black professional suit and a knee-length skirt. She had a plump and slender figure, a plump and large chest, a slim waist and a fat buttocks. Under the skirt were two long legs in flesh-colored stockings, a pair of black high heels on her feet, a high nose and thin lips, willow eyebrows and powder, hair tied back, a pair of deep and sharp eyes, temperament and appearance coexist, and you can tell at a glance that she is a great beauty.

“Mom~” I shouted timidly.

“Fang Xiaoyu!”

My mother looked furious, stepped forward, and regardless of the director of the Moral Education Department next to her, she hit me with both hands and kept scolding me:

“You have grown up, you even learned to smoke!”

“You are so young, but you don’t learn well, you only learn some indecent things!”

“If I don’t teach you well today, I’m not your mother!”

I felt a little pain. It seemed that my mother was really angry. I quickly put my hands on my head and begged for mercy: “I was wrong, I was wrong, Mom, be gentle, be gentle!”

My mother didn’t use more force, and even raised her beautiful legs in stockings to kick me hard. In the end, it was the director who was a little confused who pleaded for me that my mother stopped, but she didn’t forget to glare at me and threatened: “I’ll settle the score with you when I go back!” Then she said a few polite words to the director and took me to the car.

This is my mother, Wan Shuyi, who is vigorous and resolute in doing things and never drags her feet.

In the car, I sat in the passenger seat, rubbing the place where my mother hit me with my hands while smiling:

“Mom, I know I was wrong, please don’t be angry, okay?”

While driving, my mother lectured me: “Not angry? Look at you, you are so lazy every day, you don’t study hard, and you have these bad habits. That’s all, but you were caught and taken to the Moral Education Department to ask your parents to come. You have made me lose face!”

I smiled and approached: “So you are so angry because you feel embarrassed to be asked to come to your parents. Are you angry?”

After hearing this, my mother stopped looking at the road and stared at me with a frown: “You think you haven’t been beaten enough, right?”

I waved my hands quickly, “Just a joke, just a joke, don’t be angry, look at the road, look at the road.”

My mother snorted coldly and turned her head away. I didn’t dare to laugh anymore. It was time to admit my mistake.

“Mom, I was just curious for a moment. I saw that the classmates who smoked were cool and manly, so I tried it on impulse. Don’t worry, there will be no next time. I swear.” She said while making a gesture with her hand.

“If you don’t learn from the good, you will learn the bad. Do you think you are a gangster? You are still manly, holding a cigarette and pretending to be a big brother. A real man should work hard to take on his own responsibilities, and your responsibility now is to study hard, not to spend your mind on these things.”

“You are already a sophomore in high school, and there are less than two years before the college entrance examination. With your current grades, you can only go to a second-tier university. In today’s society, second-tier universities have basically no competitiveness. If you can’t find a good job, you will have to work hard for the rest of your life.”