Accidentally wrote the review into a love letter

in the police station.

"Liao Yun, Liao Yun, I really don't know whether to say that you are brave or that you are desperate."

"You dare to fight those gangsters, aren't you afraid that they will do something to you?"

Liao Yun was sitting on a chair in the hall with a paper cup and flipped through his mobile phone, selectively deaf to the chatter of the person in front of him.

Director Lin, the dean of the Experimental Middle School, swore that he had been engaged in education for 30 to [-] years, and this was the first time he saw a student like Liao Yun.

This is the first time he came to the police station to protect someone.

As the teaching director of a key high school in the province, he guaranteed a student who had already been admitted to University A.

"How wonderful this is." Liao Yun raised his eyes, "What a novel experience."

"I don't need it!" The dean was furious, but the one in front of him was one of the top students in the school.

Hit and hate to hit, scold... scolding is willing to scold, the key is that the other party is too thick-skinned and doesn't care at all.

He was sure that the kid really thought this experience was novel and interesting.

Director Lin put his hips on his hips and panted heavily, glanced at the door, and asked doubtfully, "Who are you waiting for?"

"Wait for my friend." Liao Yun said for the eighth time.

Xu felt a little bored, Liao Yun put away his mobile phone, got up and took two steps towards the door, as if he wanted to see if the friend he was talking about had come.

"What friend?" Director Lin muttered.

As soon as the words fell, a boy rushed in from the door in three steps at a time.

Director Lin was surprised to find that the recommended students in their school who caused troubles every day and were too beaten up, suddenly smiled as if they had changed their faces, and even greeted them with a little obsequiousness.

Before he was surprised by the boy's identity, the other party had already thrown Liao Yun to the ground with force.

The passing policeman ran over vigilantly in an instant: "What are you doing!"

"It's okay, it's just a joke." Liao Yun stood up from the ground grinning, and waved at the policeman.

Strange!

When did Liao Yun become so obedient?

Director Lin stepped forward, wanting to see what magical power this boy possessed.

Li Xing threw Liao Yun down, and most of his anger disappeared. When he looked up, he saw a big shiny light bulb on top of his head, walking towards him with shining eyes.

The other party's gaze was too hot, and he couldn't help but take a half step back, clenched his fists and stared at the other party.

"Student, what's your name?" Big Light Bulb said kindly.

Li Xing thought of the dean Liao Yun said on the phone: "Li Xing."

"Which school is it?"

"Fifteen middle school."

"Fifteenth High School... Fifteenth High School is good, the teacher likes Fifteenth High School the most."

A question mark slowly appeared above Li Xing's head.

The provincial key teaching director likes No. [-] Middle School?

"What's your relationship with Liao Yun?" Director Lin said softly, fearing that Li Xing might misunderstand and added, "Don't be afraid, the teacher just asks casually."

"It doesn't matter." Li Xing glanced at someone, "Not familiar."

The two people in front of them were struck by lightning.

Liao Yun looked pitiful: "Friend..."

"Shut up." Li Xing didn't want to give him a look, and insisted, "I'm not familiar with you."

Director Lin saw that the two children were having conflicts. After all, he had been the teaching director for so many years, he immediately wanted to understand why Li Xing was angry, and scolded Liao Yun a few words in his heart.

But Liao Yun was a student of his own school after all, he couldn't keep looking at him so pitifully, so he patted Li Xing's shoulder and motioned him to talk to him.

"Student..."

"Teacher, just call me Li Xing." Li Xing took a step back from the over-enthusiastic Director Lin.

"Student Li Xing," Director Lin said with a smile, "Did Liao Yun ask you to come here?"

Li Xing nodded, and he asked directly: "Mr. Lin, what the hell is Liao Yun doing?"

When this matter was mentioned, Director Lin felt a headache.

"It's a bit complicated to say..."

At seven o'clock in the morning, Director Lin had just arrived in the office to deal with official business, when he suddenly received a call from Liao Yun.

As the teaching director, he still knows the name of Liao Yun, a sophomore who got the recommendation quota early.What's more, when he occasionally passed by the teachers' offices, besides the envy of other teachers, what he saw was the bitterness and heart attack of the teacher who taught Liao Yun.

Director Lin is very curious about such a student.

One minute later, when he heard Liao Yun's reason for coming, he finally understood why the teachers who taught Liao Yun regarded him as a scourge.

"Hey, Director, I have an appointment at eight o'clock, and the place is at the gate of our school." Liao Yun yawned, "You tell the students not to hang around the school gate around eight o'clock."

Director Lin was full of question marks: Who are you?

It was the first time he had seen such an arrogant student, and it seemed that what he meant was just to say hello to himself, and the appointment for a fight had already been arranged.

But when he got angry again, what the other party said was not a trivial matter, Director Lin could only itch his teeth with hatred, and put this matter aside for the time being.

He decided to go to patrol the school gate at around eight o'clock, drive those troublemakers back first, and beat up Liao Yun after the matter was over.

It's fine for this kid not to go back to school for a few months, but now he has learned how to fight with others!

Fortunately, I still have some brains, and I know that when I make an appointment to fight at the door of the house, there are teachers and classmates who can protect me.If this appointment was outside some unknown place, wouldn't it be possible to just curl up in a corner and cry silently after being injured?

Liao Yun, who rushed to the Experimental Middle School, saw Director Lin wandering at the school gate from a long distance, and when he saw him coming, his eyes lit up and he hurried over to greet him.

"Director, your expression is so scary..." Liao Yun couldn't stand his loving and angry expression, and subconsciously took a step back and complained.

Director Lin's face froze, he jumped up and was about to beat him up, but suddenly remembered that there was an important matter at hand, so he dragged Liao Yun back to the school, secretly took out his mobile phone and handed it to Liao Yun.

"Are there many people here today?"

Liao Yun thought for a while, and he seemed to let the other party come as much as he said.

He nodded sincerely: "It should be all here."

"Quan, Quan is here?!" Director Lin was stunned, "How much?"

Liao Yun recalled that day when he and Li Xing met Liu Yuan on the road, he was uncertain and said, "Probably... seven or eight starts?"

Director Lin: "..."

He handed the phone to Liao Yun again, and nervously looked at the school gate: "Hurry up and call the police, I'll keep an eye on it for you."

"No need." Liao Yun pushed the phone back, "I just want to wait for them to come."

Wait for them to come?

Director Lin turned his head in confusion, just in time to see Liao Yun with a smile on his lips, he borrowed a chair from the doorman, dragged it to the front of the school gate, and sat down in a troubled manner.

Director Lin looked at the door in front of him, then at someone playing with his mobile phone with his legs crossed, and suddenly became angry.

He stepped forward and patted Liao Yun on the forehead, pointing to the outside of the school and exasperated: "Liao Yun! What are you doing?"

Seeing that there were suspicious people nearby looking over here, Director Lin couldn't care less, glared at him and wanted to make a call.

The next moment, Liao Yun took the mobile phone: "Director, don't worry, I guarantee that everything is fine in our school."

Seeing that people from outside were coming around the same time, he patted his sleeves to stand up, jumped up the wall with a lunge, stood on the top of the wall and lazily hooked his fingers at Liu Yuan:

"Coward, come on."

"Beat me, Dad, and Dad will write your self-criticism for you."

The laziness that had been lingering on the boy suddenly disappeared, replaced by an extremely frantic publicity.He stood on the fence with his hands in his pockets, looking down at the people under the wall against the light, with a careless smile on his lips.

Like a god of death preparing to ruthlessly harvest life, he quietly waits for the target to come to his door.

"and after?"

Li Xing interrupted the metaphor that Director Lin was touting to the extreme, complaining in his heart that the other party must have been a full-score composition candidate in the college entrance examination before.

Director Lin, who was forced to stop the metaphor, was not annoyed, and looked back at Liao Yun with some emotion in his eyes.

"Later... he jumped off the wall and called the police in front of me."

"He was still afraid that those children would see that he would not go out and leave. They were provocative and impromptu reciting the self-criticism, which stunned the group of people opposite. When the leading child heard him reciting the self-criticism, he even Someone take notes."

Li Xing's mouth twitched slightly.

If he didn't find the customer service who wrote 36 words on his behalf, he probably wanted to take out a pen and paper on the spot.

Liao Yun calculated that the police would be coming soon, so he kindly asked the security guard to open the school gate, and directly threatened that you would come in and fight if you had the ability.

Naturally, Liu Yuan didn't dare to go in and make trouble. He could see that Liao Yun was hanging them up on purpose, and the purpose was unknown for the time being.

But the self-criticism he uttered from time to time was really delicious. He couldn't find someone to write his self-criticism, and there was still a lot left.

Liu Yuan originally wanted to spend a while with Liao Yun, the most important thing is to write down more.Unexpectedly, when he turned his head, he saw a group of uniformed policemen rushing over at some point. They subconsciously ran towards the provincial key school, but they happened to be arrested by the security guards.

What made him vomit blood the most was that Liao Yun waved his hand excitedly when he saw the police coming.

"Uncle, I'm also the person involved, I'll go back with you to make notes!"

Li Xing: "..."

Li Xing looked back at Liao Yun, who showed him an innocent smile, as if he was really a victim.

"It really looks like something he would do." Li Xing rubbed his temples and said with difficulty.

Director Lin nodded approvingly.

"Actually, I'm not very angry." Director Lin thought about it, "Liao Yun told me that he came up with such a plan to help the students who were extorted from the fifteenth middle school."

"And he is very smart. He knows how to catch them all, knows how to incite them with words, and knows how to rely on the strength of his own school to protect himself. I'm actually quite proud."

Speaking of this, Director Lin couldn't help but smile on his face.

Afraid of being discovered by Liao Yun, he turned his head slightly to look at Liao Yun, coughed dryly and put away his expression.

He patted Li Xing's shoulder, and pointed his mouth in the direction of Liao Yun: "Don't be angry with him, this kid has spent a lot of effort to deal with those people."

Li Xing opened his mouth and sighed helplessly.

He turned around and wanted to reconcile with Liao Yun, but he was surprised to find that the other party was leaning on the chair with his back, and the fine sunlight came in through the security window, casting a slender shadow on his lower eyelid.

At some point, Liao Yun had already fallen asleep.

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