let loose

As soon as Lao Huang came, the original small commotion changed, and the occasion became serious, with whispers among the crowd.

"Someone slipped away! Why is he here?"

"Someone must have filed a complaint with the Moral Education Office. It seems to be over."

"My God, who is so unafraid of death, dare to sue Song Mian?"

When everyone's attention was on Lao Huang's side, Jiang Zhou bent his knees and pressed against Zhao Xiaoyou's leg without hesitation. After a little effort, Zhao Xiaoyou's face changed suddenly, his calf cramped wildly, and his whole body Facing Song Mian, she knelt down on one leg.

It hurts to hear a thud.

"Jiang Zhou!" Lao Huang witnessed this scene with his own eyes, and rushed over angrily. He drove away the students who were watching the excitement with a few words, pointed at the troublemakers and yelled at them, and finally threw down a sentence: "All follow me to moral education right now!"

After finishing the ruthless words, he turned his head and walked away. After walking a few steps, he looked back and found that the gang of brats were still in the same posture as before. He shouted again: "What are you doing? I want me to kneel down and beg you to let go Or what? Don’t let me go? Let go!”

Song Mian rubbed his nose, and winked at Jiang Zhou reluctantly, Jiang Zhou nodded and let go, Chu Qingci and the others followed suit and released the dark muscular man.

Seeing this, Lao Huang's tense expression eased a little, and he resumed his stern expression, ordering with a straight face: "Come to my office immediately!"

"Hmph!" Zhao Xiaoyou shook his sore arm that had been suppressed for a long time, and gave Jiang Zhou a hard look.The bend of his legs was still numb, he walked erratically, and walked away pushing and shoving with the muscular man.

Just like that, a group of people came out of the cafeteria under the gazes of the students who were either probing or curious.

"You shouldn't have done it just now. Zhao Xiaoyou can't beat me, and I can't suffer." Song Mian and Jiang Zhou stepped up the stairs, and Song Mian whispered, "You don't know, Lao Huang is very nagging, this time You can't run away, alas, wait to be cut."

Jiang Zhou didn't care, he calmly tidied up his school uniform and hair that were crumpled during the fight, and said leisurely, "I didn't want to run away."

He stopped, and the two climbed up several steps side by side. When they reached the flat ground, he said again: "If I was the one who beat someone up, the responsibility lies with me, and the school can't blame you."

! ! !Brother, do you even know what you're talking about? ! !He's a scumbag who only flirts but doesn't marry!

Song Mian's heart was pounding, and she was so excited that her heart was full of joy. For a moment, her heart was warm and sweet, like a small round jar full of honey, so sweet that it was about to overflow.

But after thinking about it, I still can't understand, "Even if the school can't blame me, what about yourself? Do you want to write an inspection? Or punish? To be honest, I have already received a warning punishment on me, and it's okay to take another punishment. Anyway, you won’t be admitted to university, and you don’t care if you are punished, you are different.”

To put it bluntly, this matter has nothing to do with Jiang Zhou. There is no need for Jiang Zhou to let himself fall into it. He should study hard and be the god of learning that everyone admires.

Jiang Zhou didn't talk to him, didn't ask him what's different, just stared at him with the contemptuous eyes of a fool, Song Mian felt guilty, his brain was running fast, wondering if he said something wrong.

After a while, Jiang Zhou withdrew his gaze, pursed his lips unobtrusively, and looked ahead until he entered Mingde Building and was about to reach the office of the Moral Education Department before saying, "I don't care."

?Song Mian was startled, very confused, not sure if he calmly said that it doesn't matter to me, or if it really doesn't matter.

He doesn't know if the punishment he recited when he was a student will hinder his future job hunting. It's just that the teachers say so, so it must have some influence, at least affect the perception and first impression.

A person like Jiang Zhou is so perfect, and his life should be full of stars, full of stars, without any stains.

Song Mian thought it over, judging from his experience of being beaten by the old Huang Dan for more than a year, the impact of openly gathering people to fight in the cafeteria this time will not be small, writing inspections is definitely inevitable, and if it is serious, he will have to invite Parents, however, are best served this way.

But if Bald Piao and Zhang Xiaolian had a hand in it and insisted on giving Jiang Zhou something to remember, he would definitely not do it, and he would be punished if he made trouble. At worst, he would not have to read the book.

As soon as he entered the office, Lao Huang tore off his solemn and serious mask outside, and got straight to the point. He slapped his palm on the desk and said, "Tell me, tell me the truth, why did you fight? Tell me about the motive, the cause, and the process." Explain it all to me!"

It is Lao Huang's old habit to slap the table. He always slaps the table when he is hurting people. The louder the noise, the higher the anger value. Listening to the current movement, I am afraid that he has exploded with anger.

The seven or eight boys in front of him stood in a row with their hands behind their backs and bowed their heads. Jiang Zhou was even half a head taller than him, but Lao Huang's momentum was not lost at all.

The boys stood still like puppets and did not answer him.

"What? Excuse me?" Lao Huang began to pat the table again, "Is this embarrassing? Why did you go so early? Fighting in the cafeteria, what a talent!" He raised his finger, from Song Mian on the far left to Zhao Xiaoyou on the far right, "Like being surrounded by people? Want to be famous?"

"Zhao Xiaoyou," he pointed at Zhao Xiaoyou, his eyes full of disgust, "do you think the posture of being dragged by your arms and kneeling on the ground is very handsome, or do you think you have to fight even if you know you can't win? It's so smart to find a beating, huh? Stupid as hell!"

Zhao Xiaoyou was so scolded that her face was blushing, her neck was thick, she was panting heavily, and her face was full of dissatisfaction.

"And you, Jiang Zhou!" Lao Huang turned his finger and pointed at Jiang Zhou. Because the height gap was too large, in order to appear imposing, he took two steps back one after another, secretly tiptoeing on his heels, "What about you? You still think you are not enough Famous? Oh, you think it’s great to prove that you are the first in the exam because of your strength? If you dare to kick someone in front of me, don’t think I didn’t see it.”

"Teacher!" Jiang Zhou himself didn't respond, but Song Mian panicked and was anxious to defend Jiang Zhou, "Jiang Zhou actually..."

"Actually what?" Old Huang's eyes slanted, Song Mian was shorter than Jiang Zhou, he secretly stood flat, his tone was still fierce, hating iron and steel, "And you, Song Mian, I don't even know what to say about you, If you don’t cause some trouble every semester, your skin will itch, right? If you don’t write an inspection, you can’t survive this day, can you? Tell me about the time when you came to the Moral Education Department because of good things? I’m tired of scolding you! And you This time, you failed the test in six subjects! You can't read this book anymore!"

Song Mian pursed her lips and drooped her head even more, feeling ashamed and ashamed.It's a bit embarrassing to be ashamed, but it's not a loss if the firepower transfer is successful.

"Okay, I don't bother to scold anymore," Ji Ligua la yelled for a long time, Lao Huang finally had enough of scolding, took a sip of brewed wolfberry tea to moisten his throat, and said slowly: "Tell me, why did you fight."

"You also saw that he was beating me, but I didn't fight back." Zhao Xiaoyou poked his neck and pointed at Jiang Zhou.

"You fucking——" Zheng Qiran was about to choke back immediately, but was strangled in the cradle by Lao Huang's stare.

"You have no chance to fight back!" Lao Huang interrupted him, "I just asked why we fought, and didn't ask who started the fight first, understand?"

The boys fell silent again.

"Because of me." After a long silence, the little classmate raised his hand. He was a short winter melon, with a crisp voice and white palms. Only then did Lao Huang give him a serious look. He thought this kid was watching the fun before, and he was totally ignored him.

The little classmate pointed at Zhao Xiaoyou first, and then at Song Mian, "They jumped in line first, these brothers couldn't bear him bullying me, so they hit people."

"I didn't—" Zhao Xiaoyou was eager to defend himself against the accusation.

"Shut up!" Lao Huang raised his eyebrows coldly, and didn't give him a chance, "Justifying is not feasible for me. There are seven or eight cameras in the cafeteria. I can call you any angle of the scene of the incident. Also, there are so many cameras on the scene. The onlookers are not dumb, they have eyes, so don't try to blame them!"

Lao Huang was called by a few female students, and the situation had already been figured out.

Zhao Xiaoyou was choked and unable to speak, and continued to blush and thick neck together with the dark muscular man.

Song Mian felt happy, the corners of her mouth curled up, she secretly smiled, raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Zhou, Jiang Zhou's eyebrows were exquisite, and the light in his eyes was warm, Song Mian couldn't help laughing, his eye sockets curled out of lying silkworms.

"And you!" Lao Huang pointed at Song Mian, "Even if the original intention is good, you can't fight! Song Mian is simple-minded and ignorant, but why are you messing around with Jiang Zhou? I still hate you Are they not famous enough?"

Song Mian: "..." Simple-minded?

Jiang Zhou apologized sincerely, "I'm sorry, I didn't think about it."

Lao Huang glanced at them, and finally snorted, "Go back to dinner first, and hand in the [-]-word check on Friday."

Hey, Song Mian is secretly delighted, there is no need to invite parents, and there is no need to record punishment, just listen to several people next door who don't know what to do next door say: "Ah, I still need to write an inspection."

"What? Do you think the inspection is not enough?" Lao Huang looked at Zhao Xiaoyou several times, and said, "Well, just you, clean the canteen for a week, and stand beside me to maintain order when queuing for lunch at noon, and wait until the next one is caught. Only those who jump in line can be liberated, isn’t that enough?”

"Hey!" Zhao Xiaoyou dissatisfied, "What about them? Teacher, you are biased! Don't they fight too?"

"Fart," Zheng Qiran sneered, "We didn't jump in line."

"Didn't you ask for it yourself?" Lao Huang waved his hands confidently, "Okay, pack up and get out, don't block my eyes."

A group of people dialed out of the office in two, Zhao Xiaoyou gritted his teeth and stared at Song Mian, and said, "I won't let you go!"

Song Mian: "..."

The farce came to an end, we didn't eat lunch, and everyone was hungry.After breaking up with their classmates, the few of them went to the cafeteria to find something to eat.

At this point, the good dishes are definitely gone, there is still some duck meat left, and the other three dishes are all vegetarian, scrambled eggs with tomato, boiled cabbage, and fried bean sprouts. Song Mian can only pray that Auntie will perform exceptionally well.

But no, the aunts have played their normal level accurately, and no, the overall level is lower than normal, probably because they are busy going home with their babies.

The bean sprouts are raw, the cabbage has no leaves, it’s all stems, it’s cut into large pieces and it’s not cooked yet, it’s really hard, the tomato scrambled eggs are only tomatoes, and there’s no shadow of the egg, Song Mian is a meatless person, and the duck meat is shredded with green peppers , a few grains can be seen vaguely.

Well, grains.

Zheng Qiran and the others ate happily, and while eating, they still didn't forget to laugh at Zhao Xiaoyou for taking it upon himself.

Zheng Qiran was the most exaggerated, he laughed so hard, his eyes were filled with tears, and he beat his thigh frantically, "I thought that this time I would definitely ask the parents, and I have already made up my mind to punish and kneel. I didn't expect to pass the test so easily, Zhao Xiaoyou That idiot hahaha!"

"Forget it, it's not Jiang Zhou's credit." Chu Qingci ate a mouthful of cabbage and frowned uncontrollably, "If it wasn't for Jiang Zhou who hit someone, no matter which one of us, this parent would have to invite him."

Song Mian picked a piece of duck meat and ate it. After chewing it, it was all broken bones. He spat it out depressedly, and asked Chu Qingci sullenly, "Why?"

"Jiang Zhou is number one in his grade," Lin Pingping replied, "Otherwise, what do you think Lao Huang is doing to favor us and punish Zhao Xiaoyou? The first grader and Zhao Xiaoyou must protect Jiang Zhou."

Song Mian blinked, and the chopsticks in her hand fell to the ground unsteadily.

Jiang Zhou glanced at him, then turned around and picked a new pair of chopsticks for him from the chopstick box at the dining table next door.

"That's right!" Zheng Qiran slapped his thigh, "I said when Lao Huang was so easy to talk, he just passed the [-]-word inspection for such a big matter as gathering a crowd to fight, so it's all thanks to the god of learning." He smiled at Jiang Zhou. Laughing, "Thank you, Xueshen!"

"There's no need to thank me," Jiang Zhou looked at Song Mian, the light hit the wall and refracted his face, cutting out light and dark sides, making his eyes look unreal, "Teacher is not a person who doesn't know right from wrong. .”

Song Mian stared at him, unaware that he put a piece of cabbage in his mouth.

It turned out to be the case.

Only then did he figure it out, no wonder old Huang Mingli secretly protected them against Zhao Xiaoyou.Therefore, the [-]-word check was actually just a formality, and only Zhao Xiaoyou was actually fined.

Jiang Zhou said that he was okay, and it really didn't matter. He deliberately beat people in front of Lao Huang, so that the evidence could not be cleared.

"Don't think too much," Jiang Zhou tapped the tip of Song Mian's nose with the tip of his chopsticks, "It's not a big deal."

"..." Song Mian hurriedly picked up another piece of cabbage, and this time he was conscious, he couldn't vomit or chew, and it took a lot of effort to swallow it.