Song Nan came down from the sophomore teaching building and sat alone in the stands of the basketball court, Wang Minzhen's words seemed to still linger in his ears.

"Your brother was just scolded by the teacher for being a hot pot. At most, you can just pay for some medical expenses. How about me?" Wang Minzhen wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "It's true that you have helped me, I will repay you It should be, but even if I tell the truth, you don't have to pay for medical expenses, and I will be different."

Song Nan kicked the back of the chair irritably, and took out a cigarette from his pocket. Just as he was looking for a lighter, he realized that this is a school, and the school is non-smoking.

He put the cigarette case back irritably, Wang Minzhen's helpless expression seemed to be still in front of his eyes, Song Nan couldn't help sighing, he didn't know what the consequences would be if Wang Minzhen told the truth, but he should be able to think about the day It will definitely not be better than now.

He asked her, "Don't you want to change? Have you ever thought about resisting after being bullied?"

Wang Minzhen just shook his head, saying that he doesn't need an outsider to take care of his own affairs.

Song Nan was right when he thought about it, if it wasn't because of Huang Diwen's blame, he would not have come to Wang Minzhen, let alone meddling in her business.

Even if it can be managed for a while, can it be managed for a lifetime?

Song Nan remembered that Wang Min was afraid of bumping into people. He walked against the wall and always lowered his head, as if he didn't meet anyone. How could such a campus life be happy?

The laughing and cursing of those onlookers seems to be still in front of him, Song Nan can't help but frown, he has never studied, and he always felt that he could not step into the world of intellectuals, but now, he feels that this place is still Not as peaceful as the construction site in Heishuiwan.

He felt that his head would explode if he stayed here any longer, so instead of going to the fourth floor to find Fengyue, he went straight out of the school gate and got into the car.

It was still hot in September, but Song Nan didn't feel the same. He turned off the air conditioner and lowered the window on the side of the driver's cab. Through the thin white smoke, Song Nan seemed to see Huang Diwen these few days years of school life.

He was timid and cowardly since he was a child. He didn't even dare to ask the strange aunts and uncles on the side of the road for directions. He only dared to talk back behind his own buttocks. He was always bullied by his classmates, and he never saw him buy any snacks and stationery with the pocket money. , but the money I received was not saved, and every time I asked, it was spent, and I couldn't get a result when I asked how it was spent.

At school, is he the same as this girl named Wang Minzhen?

The more Song Nan thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. If he hadn't had to wait for Fengyue to finish his get out of class, he wished he could kick the gas pedal to Venus now and ask Huang Diwen what his campus life was like.

After the third class, Fengyue packed his things and came out. Seeing Song Nanxi smoking in the car window, he frowned slightly.

"Aren't you bored?" Feng Yue walked around the front of the car, opened the passenger door and sat in, opened the window next to him, and turned to Song Nan, "Didn't I ask you to come to the office and wait?"

"It's good right here." Song Nan felt his arm was a little numb, and realized that he had been sitting here in this position for at least an hour. He opened the car door and jumped out of the car, swinging his left arm vigorously several times. It was only relieved.

"I think you're almost in a trance sitting there." Feng Yue put the lesson plan on the back seat, "What are you thinking about?"

"No..." Song Nan didn't want to say subconsciously, got into the cab and started the car. Recently, he drove Fengyue several times, and he no longer needed to navigate from No. [-] Middle School to Venus.

Seeing that he had something to do but didn't want to talk about it, Feng Yue didn't ask any more questions. On the way, he answered a call, which seemed to be from Heishuiwan. Song Nan listened to him, as if saying that the quality of the construction materials was not good. What.

Since Fengyue called Song Nan to be his full-time driver, he discussed with Pei Guang and hired someone to take care of the construction site. Song Nan didn't pay much attention to things there when he couldn't get the money. It only took two days Go to Li Jian's side to see the dishes and the purchase order, and then reconcile the account with Li Jian.

At this time, Venus was almost at dinner time in the past. Feng Yue told the person on the other end of the phone that he had something to do in the afternoon and asked him to call Mr. Pei.

When Fengyue hung up the phone, Song Nan couldn't help teasing, "He really doesn't feel tired in front of the shopkeeper."

Feng Yue was noncommittal about this evaluation, and the two were silent for a while. Song Nan suddenly sighed and asked him, "Are you tired all day long as teachers?"

"Huh?" Feng Yue looked at him sideways, "Why do you suddenly have such an exclamation?"

"It's just a whim," Song Nan laughed, "Hey, I used this idiom correctly, right?"

"Ah."

"That's good," Song Nan's mood suddenly became a lot higher, "You see, there are forty or fifty people in each class? I still find it difficult to take care of my younger brother. You have to take care of so much, how can you manage it? ah."

"Manage the law with fewer people and few people, and manage the law with more people and more people." Feng Yue said, "It mainly depends on self-consciousness."

Song Nan nodded in agreement, and asked Fengyue, "Then, what is the basis for your teacher to judge whether a student has lied or not?"

From the first time Feng Yue heard his exclamation, he felt that there must be problems waiting for him later, as expected.It's just that Song Nan would ask him such a question.

Song Nan suddenly said these things, it must not be boring enough to think out of thin air, Feng Yue thought for a while, and found the crux, "You want to say that your brother is not lying."

"He never lied." Song Nan clicked his tongue, "I asked a girl who was with Tan Shijia that day. Although she didn't directly say that Tan Shijia lied, the fact is that she lied."

"So, you came to No. [-] Middle School with me early this morning and you have stayed until now, just to ask that girl?" Feng Yue said.

Song Nan didn't feel embarrassed when he was exposed by Feng Yue on the spot, but he was angry because he learned the truth, "Yes, I know what my brother is like. He has never lied since he was a child, not to mention so many people said he pushed him. Yes, we are willing to pay for the medical expenses, even if this is the case, whether he pushed or not, it has already been pushed, but what he told me last night was still that he didn't push."

"So you think we have wronged him." Feng Yue pondered for a moment, "But you also said that everyone said that he pushed people and caused injuries. Even if I believe you believe in Xiaowen, how can I let others Convinced? Empty words can never be justified.”

Song Nan naturally knew this truth, otherwise he would not have come to school to find Wang Minzhen today, hoping that she would tell the truth and take the blame off his brother, but Wang Minzhen not only rejected him, but also said something like The words that condemned him made him feel quite uncomfortable at the moment.

If Wang Minzhen has nothing to do here, then Huang Diwen will have to bear the blame all the time. Whether Tan Shijia has plastic surgery or a face change, the money Song Nan has to be in place at all times, even the 10,000+ lost by Fengyue... …

Thinking of this, Song Nan suddenly felt a little sorry for him. This incident was originally caused by Huang Diwen's impulsiveness. If he didn't mind that nosy business, Tan Shijia wouldn't make such a move on him, and Fengyue naturally didn't have to do anything. Such a concession was to satisfy Tan Shijia's mother.

"I'm sorry..." Song Nan said such words rarely, and he was not used to it for a while, "Because of my brother, you lost so much money..."

"The money is all earned, so it's okay." Feng Yue's tone seemed to be lost not 10,000+ but more than a dozen yuan, "If it is true as you said, the person who lied was Tan Shijia, then such a student we It is impossible for the school to stay."

"But I don't have any evidence." Song Nan laughed first, remembering what Wang Minzhen said, shook his head and said, "Forget it, Xiaowen was too impulsive about this matter, you shouldn't meddle in other business, let him remember That's fine too."

Song Nan was originally angry and wanted Wang Minzhen to stand up and say something fair, but when he saw Wang Minzhen's appearance, his anger also extinguished a lot. Huang Diwen paid tuition to learn the rules of social survival.

On his side, he was planning to flip the film, but Tan Shijia didn't think so.

Huang Diwen still remembered Song Nan's words. Tan Shijia's mother asked him to apologize to her daughter. Although Huang Diwen was reluctant, he found Tan Shijia during a recess and told her that he was sorry.

Tan Shijia attends a one-on-one tutoring class. In the classroom, there is a partition like a small conference room. The students and teachers wear earphones in class so as not to be disturbed by the people in class next to them.

Huang Diwen took classes here for two months, but rarely wandered around, so it was the first time he came to this classroom. He asked several classmates before he found Tan Shijia's cubicle.

Tan Shijia was lying on the table alone, with her mobile phone lying on Tan's table, staring at the screen with a smile, the screen was a bit reflective, she didn't know if she was watching a video or making a video call.

Huang Diwen knocked on the partition twice, Tan Shijia immediately buckled the phone down on the table, and frowned when she turned her head and saw that it was him, "Why are you?"

"I..." Huang Diwen recalled the scene when she forced Wang Minzhen to eat the leftovers, inexplicably bluffed her, subconsciously shrank his neck and said in a low voice, "I'll give you... an apology."

"Apologize?" Tan Shijia seemed to have heard something funny, turned the phone back on the table, and turned the screen to Huang Diwen's side, then moved her face to the screen, and said with a smile , "See, I'm here to apologize."

Huang Zhanwen frowned and glanced at the screen, and recognized that the person on the other side of the screen was the boy who almost fought with his brother in the video game city that night.

Qin Si, Tan Shijia's little boyfriend.

"What do you want to apologize to me?" Tan Shijia folded her arms and looked at Huang Diwen, the smile in the corner of her eyes made the white gauze on her forehead dyed with a soft warm light.

"I'm sorry it was my fault that I pushed you and hurt you yesterday." Huang Diwen said without a pause, "I'm sorry."

"You pushed me?" Tan Shijia suddenly laughed loudly, "Did you apologize willingly?"

Before Huang Diwen answered, Qin Si on the phone screen got impatient, and suddenly said, "What's the point of talking to him, let's talk about business."

Huang Diwen was still in a daze, but Tan Shijia, who had been smiling gently just now, changed his face, and said to him coldly, "Hand over the photo, I will accept the apology."

"Photos?" Huang Diwen remembered that in order to scare her, he deliberately said that the photos taken by Song Nan were photos of them beating people, and he quickly shook his head, "There are no photos, I was just scaring you."

Tan Shijia didn't believe it. She was a very cautious person in everything she did. Huang Diwen looked stupid. If he could say something like a photo, he must have it in his hand.

"No?" Tan Shijia looked at him and asked word by word, "Really not?"

"No..." Huang Diwen shook his head again and again.

"No one else." Tan Shijia spread her hands at Qin Si on the screen, "What should I do?"

Qin Si didn't answer, just hung up the video.

Tan Shijia frowned, smashed her phone to the ground, glared at Huang Diwen, and said with gritted teeth, "Look, it's all because of you, Qin Si is angry."

"It's none of my business." Huang Diwen pointed to the mobile phone whose screen had been cracked into spider webs on the ground, "The mobile phone...but you smashed it yourself."

With yesterday's lessons learned, Huang Diwen was really a little scared, afraid that Tan Shijia would say that he smashed her mobile phone and ask him to pay for it.

Tan Shijia glanced at the mobile phone on the ground, suddenly pointed at him and laughed, cursing an idiot while laughing, and suddenly took out a fruit knife from the table bucket after cursing.

Huang Diwen was startled, and subconsciously stepped back, "You...what are you doing?"

"Why don't you hand over the photo." Tan Shijia suddenly raised her hand and tore off the well-wrapped gauze on her forehead. The scabbed cut was instantly exposed to the air. Although the cut was not very deep, the wound was a bit long. Looking at it Still quite hideous.

Tan Shijia saw that Huang Diwen was afraid, so she pointed the blade of the fruit knife to the opening on her forehead as if playing, "If you don't give it to me, I will make another cut, and then tell the teachers that you did it."

"Teacher..." Huang Diwen stepped back while shaking his head, "Teacher won't believe you."

Successfully seeing Huang Diwen's face pale with fright because of these words, Tan Shijia was in a good mood, and casually gestured the knife twice in front of her face to the air, and said with a smile, "Didn't all the teachers believe you yesterday?" Is it? I accidentally made another cut with a shaking of my hand, do you think they will believe me or you?"

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