"Okay, I'll call you tomorrow. I've also recorded the time of our call. Now I'll state the year, month and day, and you can proofread it to see if there are any mistakes?" Mo Zhicheng said.
"Sir, please rest assured, we will take care of it." The other party heard that Mo Zhicheng had already recorded, and he spoke more cautiously.
Mo Zhicheng hung up the phone and said to Lin Shanfeng: "They said they would handle it."
"Hey, Teacher Mo, I'm not trying to 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 lies, how can they help you?
"Don't worry, if they don't help us deal with it tomorrow, I will call the police. Don't hit Lin Heng now, he knows he is wrong." Mo Zhicheng advised.
"I don't want to hit him, but that's more than 30,000 yuan." Lin Shanfeng sighed.
Whenever he thinks of more than 30,000 yuan, his heart trembles.
"I told you at that time not to play with Lin Heng's mobile phone." Zhou Fang came in carrying a lunch box.
She didn't want to do business today, so she would deal with Lin Heng's affairs first. She packed lunch boxes for Lin Shanfeng and the others, fearing that they would be hungry.
"Didn't I collect his mobile phone later? I didn't expect him to play on his tablet." Lin Shanfeng said angrily.
He originally thought he was very smart, but he didn't expect his son to be even smarter than him. He didn't know why he was angry, but it was still funny.
"Anyway, you coax him, often give him money, and say he is very good. I see that he has very little time to do homework, and I don't know what his test scores are?" Zhou Fang said worriedly.
Mo Zhicheng asked strangely: "Don't you know Lin Heng's test scores?"
"He said that the teacher doesn't hand out test papers, and just evaluates the lectures in the classroom. Anyway, he said that he did well in the exam," Lin Shanfeng said.
In the past, Lin Shanfeng would have believed Lin Heng's words. But after what happened this time, he felt that his son's words were not credible anymore.
"Why aren't the test papers distributed? I suggest you ask the class teacher. Otherwise, you won't know how Lin Heng did in the exam, and you won't know how to educate him," Mo Zhicheng said.
Seeing this, Lin Shanfeng took out his cell phone and called Lin Heng's class teacher.
Lin Heng's expression changed again, and he wanted to say something, but when he saw Lin Shanfeng's fierce gaze, he didn't dare to say anything.
After a while, Lin Shanfeng got through the phone: "Hello, are you the teacher? I am Lin Heng's father."
"I also want to call you in the next two days. What's going on with your Lin Heng? His grades have become more and more outrageous in the past month or so, and he often fails." Lin Heng's class teacher said angrily.
"What? Lin Heng said he did well in the exam." Lin Shanfeng said in surprise.
"Does he do well in the exam because he often fails?" The head teacher was also a little angry, "You don't teach Lin Heng a little bit, but you sign the test paper every time. Are you very satisfied with his results?"
Lin Shanfeng became even more confused: "When did I sign his test paper?"
"You signed it every time, and you also signed today's Chinese test paper." The head teacher felt that something was wrong.
"Lin Heng, get over here. If you don't tell me clearly, I will beat you to death." Lin Shanfeng's anger emerged again.
"Dad, I was wrong." Lin Heng knew that paper could not cover the fire, so he quickly admitted his mistake, "I was afraid that you would hit me, so I didn't dare to say anything."
In fact, Lin Heng had been addicted to games for more than a month, so how could he have the heart to study? His grades plummeted.
When the head teacher said that he wanted to talk to his parents, Lin Heng said that he must not talk to him. His father often drank too much and would beat him when he was in a bad mood. He didn't care about him at all.
He will study well in the future and will definitely catch up with his grades. That's why the head teacher didn't call Lin Shanfeng. Anyway, Lin Shanfeng's name was signed on every test paper.
The head teacher did not expect Lin Heng to be so bold and sign the autograph for his father.
"That's not right. I've seen what Lin Heng wrote. 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 it for me." Lin Heng said hesitantly.
Lin Shanfeng was furious: "You asked your classmate to be your father?!"
When Lin Heng saw Lin Shanfeng raising his hand as if he was going to hit him, he was so frightened that he quickly shrank aside: "Dad, I'm seriously injured, please stop hitting me, or you will kill me."
"Hmph, forget it, I'll beat you to death, I'll give you another one." Lin Shanfeng said angrily.
"If you want to give birth, give birth to yourself. I won't give birth." Zhou Fang replied.
Zhou Fang knew that Lin Shanfeng loved his son very much, but he was only cheated out of more than 30,000 yuan. "Didn't Teacher Mo say we would 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 lying. It's useless to call the police. This is Lin Heng's prodigal boy doing whatever he wants. This is called reaping the consequences, you know?" Lin Shanfeng said.
Zhou Fang waved her hand: "Let's see how it goes tomorrow and then talk about it. It's useless to talk too much now. Aren't you hungry?"
Lin Shanfeng touched his stomach and felt that he was hungry. When he was about to eat, Lin Heng shouted: "My stomach is hungry."
"Why are you hungry? If you can't get your money back, you don't have to eat anymore." Lin Shanfeng cursed.
Lin Heng sat on the sofa with a sad face, lowering his head and saying nothing.
Zhou Fang knew that this was Lin Shanfeng's angry words, so he pulled 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 then I'll tell you." Mo Zhicheng said to Lin Shanfeng.
Lin Shanfeng nodded: "Teacher Mo, you can go back."
Seeing Lin Shanfeng being so rude, Zhou Fang couldn't help but glared at Lin Shanfeng angrily, and then said to Mo Zhicheng embarrassedly: "Teacher Mo, I'm sorry to trouble you today. It's a pity that I didn't bring any food back just now, otherwise I would give it to you
Take it back so you don't have to cook again."
"You're welcome." Mo Zhicheng said as he walked outside.
After returning 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 can I blame you?" Mo Yu said with a smile, "I'm almost done eating, and I'm going to go to self-study."
"Be careful on the road." Mo Zhicheng warned.
Mo Zhicheng saw his mother and Mo Li having dinner, and Yang Yujuan had not come back yet. He took out his mobile phone and found that Yang Yujuan had sent him a message, saying that colleagues in the hospital were having dinner tonight and she would not be back for dinner tonight.
