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Mother Yu was sitting and watching TV after drying the clothes. The local news rebroadcast was playing on the screen. She held her little daughter in one hand and held the remote control in the other. She pointed to the TV and asked her son: "Hey, Jin Le, look at this person, Also surnamed Bian, the surname of Ducheng is rare, could it have something to do with Ah Xiang's family..."

Yu Jinle looked in the direction his mother pointed——

"Bian Zhenhua took advantage of his position, used his power for personal gain, accepted bribes directly or through his family members, and was suspected of accepting bribes. The circumstances are serious and the impact is bad..."

The facts of the case were announced in the form of a news bulletin. There were black and white words on the screen, and even Bian Zhenhua's photo did not appear. It was as straightforward as stamping the matter directly with a steel seal, which seemed to be a final decision. After reading the notice, Yu Jinle concluded that the key words were "using power for personal gain" and "accepting bribes". The result he saw was that he was currently in custody, and probably because there was no trial yet, there was no further news.

Yu Jinle had never met the father who was thinking about it, but this did not affect his sixth sense.

Just like Yu's mother said, Bian's surname is not a local surname in Tucheng, and it involves government officials. When I think about what I just told him last night, the identity of this person is obvious.

Yu Jinle sat down, her heartbeat was a little abnormal.

He wanted to call Bian Xiang to remind him to turn on the TV: the first broadcast of the local news was at 07:30 in the evening. At that time, he accompanied Bian Xiang to eat in the room, and he was sure that he missed the first broadcast.

——I thought it was one thing to tell him privately, but now that the family situation is so publicly announced on the news, everyone who reads the news in the whole city knows it, and even those who don’t watch the news will soon come from other channels When Li heard the news... he was really not sure what his reaction would be.

It is not uncommon for a giant crocodile to fall from the horse and be arrested. This kind of news is not uncommon. Yu Jinle can almost predict the reactions of outsiders from these three or two sentences. No matter how many there are, no one will pay attention to the situation of the family behind them, and no one will express the slightest regret for the plight of an outstanding young man with a promising future.

The advantage of power and money creates a disparity between the rich and the poor, and the disparity between the rich and the poor creates cynicism. Although most of the circles in the world are the children of cadres, but outside this circle, it is the world of ordinary people. They hate officials and rich people with justification and reason , Go to the unit to do something, ordinary people say all the good things and run and break their legs, but they can't match the wink of an official. There are only a few deputy department-level cadres in a small fourth- and fifth-tier city?It's just a matter of oil and water, if you stay in the circle and don't fall, you don't need to pay attention to it, but any advantage is enough to be condescending, but the side family fell——

"These officials are just walking a tightrope on the top of the cliff. It's okay to go all the way to the end. The circle around them who are soaring to the top of the sky will follow them up. But for those who stumble halfway like this, what awaits below is the abyss." It's gone." Mother Yu sighed beside her.

Yu Jinle walked to the phone, hesitating between calling or not.

Seeing his serious face, Yu's mother asked tentatively, "What's the matter?"

The news bulletin lasted less than a minute, and quickly jumped to another hot topic of people's livelihood. Yu Jinle glanced at his mother indifferently: "I was thinking about his father..."

Mother Yu was so shocked that she couldn't close her mouth, and she couldn't hide the surprise on her face. She thought that she had been in and out of their house for so long, and she was not surprised that she came from a cadre family-even if they spent money to find relationships. One of the reasons why Yu Jinle was stuffed into the gutter, as parents, they all hope that their children can give some help before spreading their wings? ——But witnessing the downfall of a cadre is really unexpected.

She drove Yu Jinyao and Yu Jin'an back to her room to sleep, and then she turned around and asked her son, "A Xiang's father?"

"Ah."

Yu's mother let out an "ouch", staring at the TV screen that had already jumped to the hot spots of people's livelihood, as if she suddenly didn't know how to continue.

The mother and son looked at each other in blank silence.

Teenage boys who have not yet been honed in the dye vat have thin skins, but without exception, they value face very much. Leaving aside such important matters as the Bian family, even in the most ordinary Yu family, relatives Yu Jinle is also ashamed to talk about the quarrels in the market that can't be brought to the table. Unlike Zhang Hongkuan and the others who are on guard, Yu Jinle rarely brings home the ordinary classmates because they I don't want my classmates to see those philistine faces whose relatives even care about making a birthday party for grandma.

And thinking about it—a first-class pretender who had fun at school during the day and studied hard at night—Yu Jinle really didn't have confidence in his face.

He clasped his hands, propped his forehead and thought silently: Yes, those clothes are not bright enough to even take half a step out of the house while thinking, can it withstand such a storm...

"That child..." Mother Yu shook her head regretfully, "Once the news comes out, I'm afraid everyone in his family will be able to contact him."

Yu Jinle was deeply convinced.

Relatives, teachers, friends, classmates, neighbors... The degree of existence of a person is the degree of attention he receives. People like him who have met outside the classroom can count on ten fingers. That's all, thinking that he is a well-known person in the whole school...

Yu Jinle almost couldn't help shivering at the thought of what might happen tomorrow!

"In your school environment, the most indispensable thing is the children of cadres. The better the relationship between you and Ah Xiang, the less you can show any excessive concern about this matter." Mother Yu sighed, actually teaching her son at this moment Way of life: "He is different from us, whether you are out of concern or worry, he is willing to say it, just listen to it, but don't show excessive sympathy to embarrass him, or If you have a mouth, you have to wear a doorknob, and if you don’t have a bald mouth, it will explode.”

To sympathize with a person, first of all put yourself in a condescending position to look down on him, and never show any sense of superiority to him when thinking about the scenery, so Yu Jinle will naturally not poke his painful feet now.

Yu Jinle agreed immediately, and sat in the living room for a while before returning to his room. He sat at the desk, stared at the half-opened physics practice unit for a long time without reading a word, and wondered whether he should ask the side Thinking about the current situation, he hesitated for a while whether he had acted too much.He scratched and scratched his hair, almost scratching himself into a bald man, finally couldn't help it, and sent a text message to Bian Xiang:

【My number, write it down—Jin Le】

It was a temptation to find something to say without words, but after half a day after sending out the message, he didn't get a response, so he sat back and forced himself to continue writing questions.

First, I filled in some text concept questions that did not require calculation and reasoning, and then stared blankly at the fill-in-the-blank questions that required brains. It looks familiar, and I feel that it is either what the teacher said in class or I have read it somewhere, but I really want to mobilize my brain to search for ideas, but I can't solve every problem.

Three or ten minutes later, he started nibbling on the cap of his pen.

The mathematics teacher who came to lead the class just after graduation taught them in the first year of high school. Filling in the blanks is the two types of questions that cannot be left blank in the exam. Generally, some special numbers are selected to fill in. What is special?It's nothing more than 0,1, 1, -[-], etc. If you don't write it blank, you won't get a point, but if you fill in this special value blindly, it will be different, and the chance of being fooled will be higher.

But this physics is different from mathematics.

The fill-in-the-blank questions that involve calculations are rounded up to the last big question in the eyes of the scumbags. The only difference is that one directly writes the final answer, and the other needs to decompose the process...

As a scumbag, he is a serious and persistent scumbag, and he doesn't dare to deal with it casually in class, forcing himself to listen even if he doesn't understand, maybe one day Ren Du Ermai will suddenly understand it?

have to!Do the multiple choice questions first!Anyway, there is always one of the four options, right?

So here's what I came up with:

A. It seems to be right, but the possibility of the correct answer appearing in option A is too small, right?

B. This seems to be correct, so is it A or B?

C. What is this?How can there be this answer?

D. I don't understand... But is it correct to deliberately give such an incomprehensible answer?

He stared straight at the questions, thinking that he was obsessed with studying and lost weight day and night, but when he looked up, only 10 minutes had passed.

Yu Jinle: "..."

Throwing the phone aside, there was still no response, so he couldn't help but take it over and fiddle with it twice, after thinking about it, he sent another message:

【Do you want to go to school tomorrow? 】

Then I went back and scratched my head at the questions, poking my eyes blind at those plausible questions, and finally waited for the reply:

【Um. 】

This is relieved.

I thought that after being absent for two days, I finally returned to school.

This day seems to be no different from the past, but it is clear that something is quietly changing.

Thinking about stepping into the classroom door at [-]:[-], he greeted the other three or two who had arrived earlier, put down his schoolbag and went to the grade group.The morning reading class starts at [-]:[-]. Both teachers and students have to arrive at the school before then. On the way to the office, familiar faces kept passing by, and he greeted them one by one: a simple nod Some of them pass by with a "Hi", and some of them have a better relationship, and they can bump each other's shoulders and fists to play around.

The door of the office was open, and he tapped twice to attract attention before stepping in. Sister Chun was wiping her desk with a small square towel, her movements were as quick and fast as her usual speaking style.The head teachers of other classes have not arrived yet, so the whole office seems a bit empty.

"Here?" Sister Chun was not surprised at his arrival, she pointed to the opposite chair by the table without raising her head and wanted to say, "Sit!"

At the same time as she finished speaking, she had finished wiping the table, so she quickly put away the rag, hung it back on the suction hook in the corner, walked to the door and closed the office door, and finally came back to take a seat.

There were only the two of them in the office, and once the door was closed, the people in the corridor were immediately cut off.Thinking that he is familiar with every corner of the grade group office, because of his duties, he spends a lot of time here. The most typical is the busy season of marking papers after the exam. In order to catch up with the papers, he is often called after the exam. I came here to help the teachers grade with a group of Kedai. Besides, I was often picked up by other classes and even the prefects.

Every time before, he came in vigorously as a student cadre, but now, he became nervous for no reason, as if he had become a problem student being interviewed.

Thinking about not sitting down, she stood silently in front of Sister Chun's desk.