Eye of the Leopard

Xu Yiqing's head seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer.

"The rape case five years ago?" Yang Yue blurted out.

"Have you heard of it?" Yao Lingling held up the mug.

Yang Yue said: "Last year, your family came to the school to seek justice for your fall. Your uncle mentioned it. Xiao Xu and I were both there at the time."

"I heard from my mother that he came here." Yao Lingling stared down at the water in the mug.

The sound of rain outside the window washes away the evil.

Xu Yi came over slowly and said, "It's hard to recall. Yang Yue, I'm leaving. Are you leaving?"

Yang Yue said: "But..." I want to finish listening.

But he must have acted together with Xu Yiqing, so he got up.

"Five years have passed, and it doesn't hurt to say it. I'm afraid you won't be able to help me." Yao Lingling said.

Xu Yiqing took a deep breath and confirmed for the second time: "Is it really Teacher Zhang Chengjun?"

"It's him." Yao Lingling glanced at Xu Yiqing, then at Yang Yue.She went on to say: "It was the end of the first semester of the first year of junior high school. On January 1, our class finished the second period of evening self-study. Zhang Chengjun came to my seat and said: "Yao Lingling, come with me to the administrative building. You study math. "I was 17 years old at the time, and I admired and trusted my teacher, so of course I let him go. When I went to the office on the sixth floor with him, I said: 'Thank you, Mr. Zhang, for giving me tutoring, for delaying your rest.' He smiled. Said: "Lingling, you don't delay me. I stay in the administration building until eleven o'clock every day. You lock the door.' I lock the door. He just... fucked me."

The mug is no longer hot.Yao Lingling took a sip of warm water.Xu Yiqing and Yang Yue were playing with their mobile phones.The screen of the phone is black.

Xu Yiqing was taught by Zhang Chengjun for nearly a semester, and she always believed that Zhang Chengjun was knowledgeable and dedicated.What Yao Lingling said was beyond his understanding.It was difficult for him to speak.

Yang Yue heard every word, and thought: Why did Yao Lingling go to Zhang Chengjun on September 9?

"After he let go of me, I hurriedly put on my padded jacket and leggings. Zhang Chengjun didn't stop him, but asked me with a smile: 'Lingling, how is the teacher doing?' I turned a deaf ear, grabbed my mobile phone and rushed out. Zhang Chengjun still Laughing behind me: "It will be very useful to find more tutors to improve grades in the future." I cried and ran down the administrative building. The cold wind on the playground was biting. Phone: "Dad, where are you?" He said, "I'm in the laboratory building. Your school's laboratory building has just been completed, and the monitoring in the laboratory will only be powered on tomorrow night. I will keep watch all night." He may have heard My crying voice asked me: "Lingling, what's wrong with you?" I hung up the phone and went to the laboratory building to find him."

Yang Yue said, "You told him everything?"

"I didn't say anything. My dad asked me why I was crying like this? I changed my words temporarily: 'Dad, Teacher Zhang told me to take tutoring. When I came back, I seemed to see a case of... a crime in the administrative building.' I I wanted to tell him the truth, but he was just a worker, and he and my mother paid too much for me to enter Bashu. I didn’t want him to trouble the vice principal. My father said: “There is a rape case in the school! It will be on the news tomorrow.” My mother came to pick me up from school. I took a shower for half an hour before going to bed. But there was no news about it after that. When my uncle came to my house, he and I scolded him several times at home: "Mom, what's wrong with Bashu?" I can even cover up the rape case!' I forced myself to forget about it, pretending that nothing happened, and went to and from school every day. Zhang Chengjun was not at all strange, as if that night was my illusion."

Xu Yiqing said: "This encounter... I will help you."

Yao Lingling said, "I hope you can still say that after listening to the second half."

Yang Yue stared at her and asked, "Why did Xiao Xu not want to help you in the second half?"

"He can help me, as long as he doesn't mind that I'm not completely innocent." Yao Lingling exchanged glances with him and continued to look at the mug, "My grades were excellent in the first and second grades of junior high school. It was a bit difficult to get up, and my grades dropped to more than 300, and I couldn’t even pass the high school in Bashu. My parents paid more for me, and their expectations were higher. They told me every day, wanted me to stand out, and made them feel proud. So one day In the evening, I went to the administrative building to look for Zhang Chengjun. I said: "Mr. Zhang, you must recommend me to the high school. If you don't agree, I will expose what you did." Zhang Chengjun said: "You have no evidence, how can you expose it?" I said: "I turned on the camera of my mobile phone and recorded the video when I entered the door that night." He said: "Can you take out the video and take a look?" I said: "I don't want to review it, do you want to bet that I don't have it?" Zhang Chengjun was silent. I thought he was going to refuse and was feeling desperate. But he said: "I can recommend you to the high school. I don't watch the video either. But Yao Lingling, you have to work hard to get into high school." After he agreed , I will go home in peace."

Yang Yue asked: "How did he escort you?"

Yao Lingling said: "He selected me as a candidate for the mathematics olympiad. On the day the school posted the results, he came over and said to me alone: ​​'The competition goes straight to high school without looking at the total score, and it does not occupy the places of other students. You will work hard in the future. My parents were very happy when I got recommended. Everyone said that I was the next Hua Luogeng, and I would be recommended to Tsinghua University and Peking University in the future. But I didn’t know at that time that the junior high school math Olympiad seedlings would be directly recommended to the senior high school science Qingbei class .I got into Qingbei class in high school, and my classmates were really good. I couldn't keep up with the progress of the class at all, but they waited all day to see what a math genius I was. Under such a lot of pressure, my temper became very bad .Whenever they touched my stuff, I would yell, 'You guys go away'."

Yang Yue said, "Like you just yelled at me?"

"It's not that fierce." Yao Lingling said, "Who told you to block me just now? Yang Yue, you threatened me, so I will kill you. I just hate you, you just remember it."

"Fortunately, you are a girl and you are in a wheelchair." Yang Yue kneaded the knuckles of his left hand with his right hand.

"So what if you're not a girl?" Yao Lingling frowned.

Xu Yiqing understood what would happen, but he pulled back: "Then you went to Zhang Chengjun for your grades?"

Yang Yue thought: Xiao Xu's address to Zhang Chengjun changed from teacher to name.Same with me.

"Well. Not long after the first year of senior high school, I heard from my junior high school classmates that Zhang Chengjun and Zheng Lihua divorced during the summer vacation and moved back to the teachers' dormitory. I thought I could at least get the questions to deal with the basic exam, and get back the results to coax my parents. So on the morning of September 9 last year, I ran to the school and pressed the elevator to the teacher’s dormitory building. It was Sunday, and I was the only one in the elevator Alone. When the elevator was going up, I glanced at my phone, and it was 30:9. The elevator door opened slowly, and a boy with a Mohawk, thirteen or fourteen, was pressing the elevator. Yang Yue, although you have a violent personality and hold grudges , but half a year ago your face was more neutral than it is now, and it is indeed beautiful."

Anxiety wrapped around Yang Yue.He opened his mouth to scold, but in order to let Yao Lingling continue, he closed his mouth, his temples throbbing.He looked at Xu Yiqing's fair face under the light.The fluff on Xu Yiqing's face was extremely light.He was barely calm.

Yao Lingling said: "Behind you, at the end of the corridor, the door of No. [-] on the ninth floor is wide open. Zhang Chengjun has a stethoscope hanging around his neck. He got up from the ground, holding his left wrist with his right hand, and his left hand is hanging down. I thought You were the same as me, except you resisted. So I asked you: 'Did he touch you too?' You squeezed into the elevator and didn't answer me. Of course, now I know he didn't touch you, or you wouldn't have thought Get into a fight. You just beat him up..."

Yang Yue corrected: "I just broke his finger."