Blackstone Code

Bullying in federal schools is an unavoidable problem, and Lynch encountered it in both middle school and high school.

Because he was very handsome, especially when he was a little younger, people would mistake him for a girl. Some people harassed him in junior high school.

Fortunately, he was not completely a fool who only knew how to study. After using a pencil to tell others that he was not to be messed with, he successfully transferred to another school.

However, those things also spread as he transferred schools, and things were relatively uneventful after he arrived at the new school and high school.

But not every child has the courage to insert a sharpened pencil into someone else's shoulder, so at this time, the importance of parents is reflected.

Having a very scholarly father cannot effectively deter bad kids in school, but having a strong and reliable father can make those bad boys consider the consequences when they want to do bad things.

Although the federal government has juvenile protection laws, these laws are not designed to protect criminals. They are only used to protect the legitimate rights and interests of good children.

When a person becomes a criminal, his age, gender, beliefs, etc. no longer matter. After all, federal justice is fair.

In other words, when bad boys make mistakes, they are treated as adults, and it is normal for them to be beaten up by the angry family members of the victims.

Especially in the downtown area, workers wielding wrenches, carpenters with saws, and butchers carrying machetes are always a nightmare for children.

In uptown areas, school bullying also exists, but the submissive relationship of bullying has changed from "I see that you are unhappy and you can't beat me" to "I see that you are unhappy, but your father is not as powerful as my father."

When there is not much difference in social status between the two fathers, whose father looks more capable of fighting becomes the criterion for children to judge who is easy to mess with and who is not easy to mess with.

Children in exclusive private schools in the uptown area know better than those in the lower town area how to pick a tomato that will become pulpy with just a pinch.

This year is the little boy’s first year attending school, and it is also the first time the child’s father has been required to be present.

If it is a single-parent family, you can explain the situation to the school, and the mother can still attend, but this means that the child's family situation is exposed, and he is likely to become the next victim.

Vera looked at Lin Qi, who frowned and said, "What do you think?"

Vera's eyes suddenly changed when she looked at Lynch, and she couldn't help laughing, "You don't think I want you to play this role, do you?"

She laughed very loudly. To be honest, Lin Qi did have such thoughts just now. She realized that she was right from Lin Qi's face, and Vera laughed even more cheerfully.

"Please, you should look in the mirror. Although you are indeed handsome, you are still too far from maturity."

"If you were his brother, maybe others would believe it, but if you were his father, no one would believe it."

"Most importantly, you're so famous."

Perhaps the last sentence is the key point. Lynch is so famous that there will always be people who know him, and his life has long become a part of daily news.

A young rich man with a distinctive personality will always be the target of media pursuits. People can laugh and talk about how he spent a year or even ten years of savings of an ordinary family on a stripper in one night.

But he will not be tolerated in any form. Either overtly or covertly, it hurts people's moral obsessiveness.

Lynch didn't smile, "What do you mean?"

Vera laughed for a while and then stopped laughing, "Didn't you always have someone around you before..." She glanced elsewhere, "That very strong bodyguard?"

"You mean Staff Sergeant?"

"Sergeant?" Vera nodded, "Is this his nickname? It does fit his image very well."

This is a consensus among people.

People always think that the top brass in the military are either fat or thin. Even if they have a well-proportioned figure, they are all flabby and without much muscle.

Only lower-level soldiers can have a strong body if they receive training every day. The nickname Staff Sergeant explains why he is so strong.

"Be it father or uncle, he is old enough and looks very fierce, especially when he wears sunglasses. Those little bastards in school will stay calm."

The sergeant looks a bit fierce, and this is the most suitable candidate in Vera's mind.

"He has now transferred to a clerical job, but it doesn't matter. I'll give him a call. When will the parent-teacher meeting start?"

"the day after tomorrow……"

Lin Qi nodded, looked up at the sky, and said casually, "It's still early..."

After it got dark, Lynch left here, not because he had anything else to do at night, but simply because the tutor was here.

Many people always think that public schools and private schools are similar, but in fact they are not the same. What people see is the happy upgrade class.

Spend more money, let your children enjoy more happiness of growing up, and then you can be admitted to a well-known university because you "know how to use a rag correctly". People are different.

In addition to this kind of happy upgrade class, there is also a normal class, which can be understood as an elite class. Starting from the first grade of elementary school, you have to start doing homework.

Some private schools may not require lower-grade students to do homework, but they will ask the parents of each child to invite some tutors for these children to continue to help these children study hard after class.

People are different, no matter who they are compared to.

Vera is not a rich person in the strict sense. Even if Lynch is willing to help her child in the future and give him a job or a career, he must be good enough.

So early on, Vera hired two tutors for the little boy to tutor him in his homework.

He will grow up in a strict environment, and from an early age he will become a sensible and studious child in the eyes of some neighbors or parents on public campuses.

He will successfully enter a well-known private high school, and then enter a certain Holy Peace Alliance university with Lynch's recommendation letter for further study.

In the process, he will get to know many children of members of the Holy Peace Society, and gradually find his place and form a whole with the alumni.

After graduation, if he is good enough, Lynch or his seniors or school teachers will introduce him to the Holy Peace Society, and a brilliant life will begin from there.

After all, people are different.

After the tutor arrived, Lynch took the initiative to say goodbye. After all, the tutor was considered an "outsider".

As for Lynch's presence here, it did not bring any burden to the tutor. On the contrary, she became more patient and funnier when tutoring the little boy.

Two days later, the sergeant sat uncomfortably in the passenger seat while Lynch and the little boy sat in the back seat.

The sergeant was very uncomfortable after just switching to a civilian job. He was used to walking around with two modified pistols in his arms instead of sitting in the office with a cup of coffee and reading documents one after another.

He was even more unaccustomed to the flimsy clothes on his body, and they were not as friendly to wear as a body armor vest.

But life is like this, for the sake of your wife and your children, you have to compromise.

Lynch told him this when he found him, and the sergeant agreed without a word of rejection, but for some reason, he was a little nervous now.

He had never been so nervous when he was on the battlefield. He wanted to go to the toilet, and he felt like he couldn't help it anymore.

The car parked slowly in the school parking lot. The sergeant became even more nervous, and his palms were sweaty.

The unsmiling classmates, parents and teachers standing at the door almost suffocated him!

"You look very nervous." Lynch's voice was still so gentle.

The sergeant shook his head, "No, boss, I'm not nervous at all. This is not a battlefield."

Lynch pointed at his temples and behind his ears, "But you sweat a lot..."

“The heater in the car is turned on to be hotter!”

Lynch laughed. He knew this feeling. In fact, many people would feel this way.

In a special school event called parent-teacher conference, parents are the ones most likely to get caught up in emotions, not the students.

Lynch looked out the window at the other parents who were walking towards the school gate, and said with a smile, "Actually, they are more nervous than you, okay, go ahead and don't be late, it's very rude!"

Lynch touched the little boy's head. The latter got out of the car and bent down to thank him, then took the sergeant's hand and walked towards the school gate.

Although Lynch was not his "father", the strong "uncle" beside him also provided him with enough security.

Walking on the campus road with his head held high, some classmates around him looked at him with awe.

The world of children does not seem to be too complicated. After the family background cannot achieve a strong position, the "power" of the parents becomes the final weight that affects the attitude of the children.

This parent-teacher meeting lasted for more than an hour. On the one hand, it was to tell every male parent that they did not need to worry about their children being bullied at school, and at the same time, it was also to gain some understanding of the children's family backgrounds.

When the teachers and parents of his classmates learned that the little boy's "uncle" was a middle-level manager of black market security and had been providing security services to Lynch, their expressions changed somewhat.

Blackstone Capital, Blackstone Security, and Blackstone Transportation, which have been integrating recently, a huge empire is slowly rising.

Even if he is just a supervisor, let alone his close relationship with Lynch.

Can a hair on a flea be the same as a hair on a mammoth?

No, not at all.

An hour later, the sergeant came out alone, and the children remained in school for a class meeting without parents.

"Phew, it's finally over." The sergeant had a more natural smile on his face as he sat in the car.

He slapped his cheeks a few times, "I'm so nervous..."

Lynch found it very interesting, "Then what should you do when you attend parent-teacher conferences for your children in the future? You can regard this as some kind of... trial."

"So that you can calmly deal with the trials of your child's teachers in the future. From now on, there will be about two or three parent-teacher conferences every semester. I will call you when necessary."

Although the sergeant was a little uncomfortable, he still agreed. This kind of thing seemed insignificant, but it could bring him closer to the boss.

Now that he can't be with Lynch all the time, he can only maintain his relationship through these "little things".