Two people must have one heart

Xiong Jin's homeroom teacher is someone who has seen big scenes. The science class [-] he leads is the one with the most bastards in all the classes, and Xiong Jin is not particularly troublesome among them.

Usually this kind of thing happens too much, but today this matter, he is particularly unwilling to deal with it.

First of all, the other student involved is from the experimental class. He is a mixed student class and the experimental class mediates the fight. How can this not be an advantage?What's more, Liang Xihe's old class happens to be Shang Yu, who is the most protective of all the class teachers in the four high schools.

Xiong Jin's parents are also frequent visitors to the school. They used to have the same attitude when they appeared as the perpetrators, messing around, and now the school is too lazy to receive them.

But this time, no matter how strong Xiong Jin's parents are, it's useless. You can ask in the school, is there anyone who can make a hair of the students in their class under the "Business Leader"?

This has happened for so long. If the leaders of the Academic Affairs Office could have come, they would have come a long time ago. It seems that they must have already negotiated with Teacher Shang. First, the head teacher and the parents will mediate by themselves. If the mediation is not good, the school will come forward.

Thinking of this meeting, the head teacher of Class [-] just wanted to find a small corner to nest in.

When Xiong Jin's parents were talking just now, if the old businessman hadn't patted him on the back, Liang Xihe would have turned back to start a fight again.

"Stand still and don't move." The old businessman reprimanded him with a stern face before turning to the bear mother and said, "Parent, don't get excited either. The things between boys are about fighting, fighting and knocking." Bumps are normal."

"My son is in the hospital! He rolled down the stairs and his hand was broken! Are you still making trouble?"

"Yes, what you said is the truth." The old businessman maintained a kind attitude, "But no matter what happens, he has a cause and effect, and the same is true for boys fighting. It is impossible to kick down the stairs without warning. ?”

"Then who knows why he kicked my son?" Xiong Jin's parents gave Liang Xihe a hard look.

"That's right, we didn't ask the reason just now, so you just put all the responsibility on a classmate, isn't it too arbitrary?"

A student bully from the Jiangnan exam area, just a few days after transferring here, he kicked his classmates downstairs for no reason?Unless it's learning crazy, right?

When Shang Yu first got the news that Liang Xi and other students were kicked down the stairs, he was really shocked. He thought he had kicked Ye Bai.

Kicked Xiong Jin, even if he didn't ask about the situation, he could probably guess the reason. It was nothing more than one slutty mouth, and the other was so annoyed that the other couldn't hold back the anger.

Before accepting Liang Xihe into the class, the director of the admissions office said hello, and if he was willing to have this good seedling, he would inevitably have to deal with some headaches, but he didn't expect this bastard to cause trouble so quickly.

Go back and deal with him.

Shang Yu took a deep breath, and continued: "Of course, it must be wrong for Liang Xi and his classmates to kick classmate Xiong downstairs. But we must not forget that there is an old saying that he cannot be clapped with a single slap."

"You are also a familiar face of the Moral Education Department. You must also know that the school discipline of the fourth high school is very strict. No matter what happens, we must hold both parties accountable. We cannot simply conclude that one party is solely responsible."

"Then...then you are saying that my son has always had poor discipline? My son is the victim." Mother Xiong heard some clues from the old Shang's tone.

"No, no, no." The old businessman waved his hands unhurriedly, and re-explained, "What I mean is that if we want to investigate the responsibility carefully, both parties must be present at the same time, and the confrontation will have results. Now it's just one side If you continue to ask, it will definitely not be solved. And your son is only the injured party so far, and cannot be called the injured party. "

Although the old merchant said it tactfully, his implication was very clear, your son is not a good guy, it's just that he hasn't hit anyone before.

Liang Xihe suddenly felt that the wall was not so aggrieved.

"What do you mean? My son deserves what he deserves? He's still lying in the hospital, how can he confront this bastard?" Mother Xiong pointed at Liang Xihe's back and wished she could hit him twice for herself.

The head teacher of Class [-] finally spoke up, "Teacher Shang also meant the same thing. Student Xiong Jin is now physically unwilling to confront him, so this kind of debate is fruitless."

"Besides, the good student in their class is a student transferred from another place, and his parents are not in the province, so he can't be there today. But they must bear all the medical expenses of classmate Xiong, as well as the follow-up nutrition expenses and so on."

The head teacher of Class [-] still felt that it would be best if he could lose money and settle the matter. Looking at the calmness of the kid next to the wall, he knew that he was also the one who often lost money in "big wind and big waves".

Shang Yu nodded, "As for the fact that he hurt his classmates, as his class teacher, I assure you that I will definitely give you severe criticism and punishment."

When the old Shang said this, he slapped Liang Xihe on the back again, "Stand up straight, crooked."

His cell phone rang at this moment, "Excuse me, I'm going to answer the call."

After Shang Yu left the Academic Affairs Office, the head teacher of Class [-] communicated with Xiong Jin's parents for a while, and then Mother Xiong said: I don't want to waste any more time, and I am going back to the hospital to take care of my son.

As soon as the two teachers accompanied Mother Xiong, who was carrying a bag, out of the door of the Academic Affairs Office, they met Shang Yu who was holding a phone.

Old Shang handed over the phone, "Mother Xiong, Liang Xi and the parents hope to communicate with you."

……

In the end, after the mediation by phone, Mother Xiong calmed down, accepted the compensation and agreed to a settlement.

Liang Xihe, who was left alone in the Academic Affairs Office, heard that there was no sound in the corridor for a long time, and it seems that they have all left?

While wondering, a voice sounded at the door: "Hey!"

The good school bully turned around and saw Ye Bai poking his head by the door.

Ye Bai came in after realizing that there was no one else in the office, and said with a smile, "You're tough enough, did you survive like this for seven or eight hours?"

Liang Xihe pressed his forehead to the wall, and said with a smile, "I can't feel my legs anymore. Fortunately, I didn't put insoles on today."

"Can you still be joking? It's nothing serious." Ye Bai fumbled a piece of Japanese triangular rice ball from his school uniform pocket and handed it to Liang Xihe: "Tuna."

"Oh my god, it's so touching." The good girl took the rice ball and stuffed it into her pocket, "Get me a bottle of water, I'm dying of thirst."

Ye Bai took out another bottle of Nongfu Spring from his school uniform, unscrewed it, and handed it over: "Here."

"Doraemon, you." The girl took the water and poured half a bottle into it. "Ah, I'm alive."

Ye Bai looked at the way the good girl was pouring water, and sighed: "That kid has that kind of character, what are you going to do by kicking him into the hospital?"

"Accustomed to him?" Liang Xihe raised his eyebrows displeasedly with the mineral water bottle in his hand.

"Okay, school bully girl." Ye Bai didn't argue with him either.

"Is your hand alright?" The good school bully suddenly remembered about the Chinese class.

Ye Bai chuckled, "It's okay, how can I be so delicate, I can't break my bones."

"Then you go back, the old merchant will be back in a while." Liang Xiaoba drank two more sips of water and returned the water bottle to Ye Bai.

"Well, then I'm going back to class." Ye Bai nodded.

Liang Xihe stood there for a few more minutes before Old Shang returned to the Academic Affairs Office alone, and closed the door tightly after entering.

"Turn around." The tall and strong old Shang was much taller than the 183cm Liang Xihe, "Are you hungry?"

"En." Liang Xi agreed.

"Eh, what? Are you hungry?" The old businessman was really scary when he turned his face and didn't smile.

"hungry."

"It's right to be hungry. If you're not hungry, you won't be awake." Shang Yu's tone suddenly increased, "Do you know that if you kick someone down, you will be ruined anyway."

"I'm taking it lightly." Liang Xiaoba's tone was not the slightest bit guilty.

"Light, I'll make you light." Old Shang was really angry, he searched around but couldn't find anything convenient, so he had to give up.Changed his words: "Review, [-]-word review, write it for me in both Chinese and English, leave the Chinese to the school, and leave the English to me."

"I write. I am the best at writing self-criticisms." Liang Xihe told the truth. He has written more self-criticisms than he wrote during exams.

Shang Yu frowned with a gloomy expression.

Originally, this was not something that could be resolved by self-criticism. According to the school rules and disciplines of the four high schools, if the school leaders were not willing to give him face today, this kid would be useless, and he would have to be punished if he was not expelled.

In Shang Yu's class, no student had ever memorized punishment.

The old merchant calmed down by adjusting his emotions, and patted the sofa beside him, "Come and sit here, and tell me why you beat someone."

"It's not because of anything, just the kind of people who lack social beatings, what else is there for?" Liang Xihe didn't want to talk about it.

The old merchant straightened his plaid shirt and spoke in a low voice. "twelve thousand."

The good school tyrant shut up knowingly.

After thinking about it, the old businessman still felt angry, so he couldn't help cursing a few more words: "You are going to heaven, you kicked a classmate into the hospital just after being kicked out by the Chinese teacher, class 12 of the third year can't hold you."

The good school bully lowered his eyelashes, "I have caused you trouble."

"Am I afraid of trouble?" Old Shang said earnestly, "Don't be so impulsive, many times it will cause irreversible consequences, and I'm afraid for you."

"Understood, I will pay attention next time."

"Okay, I'll go and write you a note for evening self-study. You go out to eat something, go back to the dormitory after eating, and don't run around." The old businessman took out the note from the drawer of a certain leader of the Academic Affairs Office, and Sign it.

"Thank you teacher." Liang Xihe continued to thank you.

"By the way, your brother has communicated with Xiong's parents just now, and asked you to call him." Shang Yu who walked to the door suddenly stopped.

"Why my brother?" A school bully finally panicked.

"Your parent's phone number is your brother's. If you didn't fill it out yourself, it would have come with the transfer procedures." After explaining, the old businessman left his phone and left the Academic Affairs Office, closing the door for the people inside.

What should come is that there will be nothing less, neither Liang Xi nor Xing Xing will be uncomfortable without this.

Pressing a familiar phone number on the dial pad, every sound of the waiting tone is a torment for a classmate with a good surname.

"Hello? Brother..." After the call was answered, Liang Xueba felt his whole brain trembling.

"Liang Xihe." Liang Zhao's voice was as clear and cold as ever.

"what……"

"Tell me, today is the first day of your transfer?"

This sentence completely changed in Liang Xihe's ears, do you want to break your left leg or your right leg.

The good school bully fell silent.

"I remember I warned you, it's best to clear your mind before doing anything." Liang Zhao's patience was exhausted, this kid really let himself go as soon as he arrived in a new place.

"It was several rounds before I kicked him."

"Then give me the reason, the reason why you kicked a underage classmate headfirst down the stairs." Although the tone is not clear, it can be known that the person who said this is not in a good mood just by the wording.

Liang Xihe paused for a few seconds, but still spoke the truth.

"He slandered my roommate, I couldn't bear it, and I didn't want to bear him."

Liang Zhao on the other side of the phone was also quiet for a while before speaking again. "There is no good reason, and you have a better way."

"That can only be next time. This time I want to kick him." The school bully suddenly hardened when he thought of the disgusting face of the man when he maliciously slandered.

"This time he just had a concussion and a fractured bone, lucky for him, lucky for you, or you wouldn't have had a chance to talk back to me here."

Liang Xihe could hear the tired voice of the person on the other end of the phone, and said in a weakened tone, "I'm sorry."

"Liang Xihe, remember. I could break your ribs with one kick but I have never kicked one. You can do whatever you want, but I hope you will think about it before you do it, instead of saying sorry to me afterwards. "

"Remember." The boy replied.

Someone else's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Liang Gong, let's take a look at the data." Liang Zhao calmed down: "Hang up, remember to dress more when it's cold."

"Bye bye." Liang Xihe hung up the phone and checked the call time: 36 minute and [-] seconds.

Fuck, I survived.

Leaning against the door, Ye Bai tugged at the collar of his school uniform.From the phrase "slandering the roommate", he knew who that Xiong was slandering.

The young man in the dark corridor, with gray-blue eyes, sighed inaudibly.

"It's really a fool to ask what he does."