That's my head teacher

Ah Ying was alone at home, and her mother told her to rest well, and the matter would be resolved in a few days.

It’s always boring to be alone, and Ah Ying doesn’t like watching TV, so she picked up her mobile phone. At first, Ah Ying’s mother put her mobile phone away, but now she is afraid that Ah Ying will be bored at home when she goes out to do errands, so she gave it to Ah Ying. .

As soon as Ah Ying turned on the phone, many messages popped up, including WeChat and QQ, and even received many text messages and phone calls.

Ah Ying read the text messages first, and the first one made her face turn pale.

The text message was sent by a classmate who brought his mobile phone to school.

[Aying, I heard that you were bullied, right? It has been spread all over the school. ] The words were very euphemistic, but Ah Ying still saw the meaning, and her story was spread.

Aying calmed down, then looked at other text messages, almost all of them were asking about this matter, and there were also messages from Aying’s second aunt, who immediately started cursing, saying that Aying was shameless and did it at a young age. Something like this happened.

She didn't dare to read any more, and as expected, the same words were also posted in WeChat and Koukou.

The phone fell to the ground with a bang, Ah Ying missed her mother very much now, but the room was quiet except for Ah Ying.

Ah Ying went back to the room, locked the door, and pushed the table to block the door.

"Have you heard?" A girl and best friend chatted against the wall in the corridor.

"What's the matter?" My best friend asked curiously.

"There is a girl named Ying in our school. The girl seems to have been raped by a gangster outside." The girl also heard it from other students in the class. The name is not very clear, but I just know that there is such a person. one such thing.

"I know, I've heard it too, it seems that the girl went to the bar by herself and was given..." The two talked for a while, and then they went to class.

This class is Su Mobai's class. He has also heard about it in the past few days and knows that it is true, but the truth is not like this.

As soon as he entered the class, Su Mobai heard someone talking about it, frowned and put the textbook on the table, and then said: "Today we don't have math in this class, and next week's class will be taught first." It's gone." With that said, Su Mobai opened Banbantong, and searched for various examples of such incidents on it.

A class lasts four to 10 minutes. Su Mobai has been speaking since he stepped onto the podium, and then analyzed.

When get out of class was about to end, Su Mobai scanned the entire class and saw that many students had reddish faces, and most of them had discussed or even made bad guesses.

"Let me say a few last points. No matter what the cause of the classmate in the school is, such a thing is a very bad experience for a girl. We can say it, but I don't want you to watch it maliciously. This matter, even if it is just a conjecture of my own, I will spread it. Rumors are limited to wise men, but if no one spreads them, there will be no rumors. I don’t know what the student looks like, and I don’t know when she will come back to study , but if everyone sees her on campus, I hope that all students will not look at her with strange eyes. Those who don’t know her will be treated as strangers just like before, and those who know her will have the same attitude and understanding as before this incident happened. Looking at her, that's about it for me, I hope that I won't hear any slander against that classmate from any classmate after now." When Su Mobai finished speaking, class just ended.

Ah Ying has been at home for four days, and she has never spent the same four days as these four days, and she never dared to touch her mobile phone again.

But this afternoon, Ah Ying's aunt came over.Ah Ying's eldest aunt has a bad mouth and likes to swear, and her relationship with Ah Ying's family is not so good, she will never set foot in Ah Ying's house if she has nothing to do.

Ah Ying leaned against the wall, the voices in the living room could be faintly heard in Ah Ying's ears.

"Sister, if I knew that you came here today because of this matter, and you said it so badly, I wouldn't let you in." Aying's mother listened to Aunt Aying's mouthful of little hooves, and her face was full of anger. Something has changed.

"What's wrong with me, would that little bastard, Ah Ying, go to a place like a bar if she loved herself? A shameful thing like Ah Ying happened in our family, and it has been spread all over the world. Why don't people say it now? Already?" Her aunt thought she was justified, and in her opinion, what happened to Ah Ying was due to her lack of self-love, a girl who still played with those punks and went to the bar with the punks Well, she deserved what happened, if it hadn't affected her face, she wouldn't have come here to say something.

"What's wrong with Yingzi going to the bar? Is that what you said when going to the bar? Then I saw your daughter go to the bar a few days ago, and when she came out, she went to the hotel with a man. Please tell me, sister Take care of your own house first. Go out, you are not welcome in our house." Aying's mother stood up and picked up the ashtray on the table, looking like she was about to throw it on the head of Aying's aunt.

Seeing this situation, Aunt Aying was also a little scared, she quickly got up and walked towards the door, cursing and calling Aying in her mouth.

Aying's mother closed the door vigorously, and then walked towards Aying's room. The house is not soundproof, and Aying must have heard what was said in the living room. Thinking of this, Aying's mother can't help but feel a little worried.

When I went in, I saw Ah Ying sitting at the table with a book, and Ah Ying’s mother frowned and brought Ah Ying’s book over, and said to Ah Ying: “You should take a good rest these days, and you can study well. There is no rush, if there is anything you want to eat or play, Mom will buy it for you."

"Mom, I want to eat your spicy chicken, can you make it for me today?" Ah Ying smiled slightly, her tone was also slightly coquettish.

"Okay, okay, I'm going out to buy chicken now, and I can start cooking when I come back. I'm not at home, so you have a good rest, don't play with your mobile phone, you can go to watch TV, and I don't care about comic books. I bought a few copies for you, but I don’t know if you like them or not.” Aying’s mother said.

Ah Ying's eyes turned red when she heard that, Ah Ying's mother usually disliked Ah Ying looking at these things, and thought it was useless.

In the evening, Ah Ying kept on sandwiching the spicy chicken, and Ah Ying's mother asked Ah Ying to eat more slowly. The food was still there, and no one was robbing her.

"Mom, I'm worried that if you don't do it in the future, I won't be able to eat. Now I want to eat more." Aying said with a smile.

Aying's mother felt a little strange, but touched Aying's head, and then said: "If you want to eat, I will make it for you. Why don't you do it!"