I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

The students froze for a second, then quickly rushed out of the classroom.

There was a one-sided brawl going on in the hallway.

Zhan Xin knocked Wang Yuan to the ground with one punch, and kicked him in the stomach.If it wasn't for the sharp eyesight and hands of the surrounding students who were about to stop him, Wang Yuan would probably spit out a mouthful of old blood.

"Don't stop me!" Zhan Xin was furious, his face was red all over, and the veins on his forehead and neck were bulging, "I fucked up, I'll fucking kill this little snitch!"

"Why did you hit me?" Wang Yuan was so frightened that he was paralyzed on the ground, covering his left cheekbone with his hands. It became red and swollen quickly, and it hurt so badly when he touched it. He was about to cry, "It is Tang who told the teacher. Mo, go find her!"

What a boy, he even sold his girlfriend.

Zhan Xin raised a finger and pointed at him fiercely: "Do you think I can't do it? Let me tell you, I will report to Zhan Xin every time I am wronged. After evening self-study, I will go to Class 8 to block people..."

Suddenly his arm was pulled violently, he turned around and saw Zhuo Tianjiao's furious face.

"You still want to do something to a girl?" He, who has always been calm, rarely got angry, "What did Teacher Liu tell you? Why don't you know how to repent!"

Zhan Xin stared at him, and sneered: "Is it wrong to be romantic? Is it wrong to fall in love! The teachers are all talking nonsense..."

A "bang" punch landed on his left cheek, at the same position as the punch Wang Yuan received.

Zhan Xin fell to the ground, stupefied by the beating, looked up and saw that it was Zhuo Tianjiao, and couldn't fight back, so he simply grabbed Wang Yuan's clothes beside him, turned over to hold him down, intending to continue the violence, when suddenly another kick landed on his shoulder , kicked him to the ground.

It's Zhuang Wenyao.

"Fuck..." Zhan Xin frowned, impatiently brewing even greater anger, "Who the hell are you!"

Zhuang Wenyao squatted down, grabbed his collar and stared at the hideous man in front of him.

Zhan Xin was frightened by his eyes, and forgot to fight back for a while, when the bell for evening self-study rang.

Zhuang Wenyao slammed him on the ground, stood up and faced the students in Class 1: "Everyone go back to self-study, the teacher will come to check later."

Glancing back at the two people on the ground, he didn't intend to leave.

"Zhuang Wenyao, you should go back to your self-study too," Zhuo Tianjiao said to him, "I'll take care of it here."

After all, it is the 2nd class of others.

Zhuang Wenyao nodded, and followed everyone back to the classroom. He locked the door and drew the curtains. However, Class 1 and Class 2 were next to each other, and Zhanxin's voice in the corridor still came in through the window, faintly heard Some unsavory remarks such as "I am in the aviation experiment class, and I have policy support", "The school dare not do anything to me", "The teacher is a fool" and so on.

At this moment, all the children who played with Zhanxin regretted having any interaction with him.

The 15 minutes before the evening self-study is English listening time. After everyone is seated, the class representative Dong Jie quickly and skillfully opens the multimedia and plays the listening audio.

After completing the correct answer, 7 were wrong.When I first came into contact with high school English listening at the beginning of school, I was so wrong.

Look left and right, and the surrounding area is about the same level.It seems that it is difficult for everyone to enter the state.

Zhuang Wenyao sighed inwardly, worried about the situation of Class 8, he simply slipped into the toilet with his mobile phone in his pocket, and sent a message to Chi Yi:

Yao: [How is the situation? ]

The other side responded in seconds:

A pool of starlight: [? ]

Yao: [Cheng Cheng]

Yichi Xingguang: [Oh, you heard that too]

Yichi Xingguang: [She is very bad now]

Yichi Xingguang: [I have been crying for several days, and I still want to reunite with that dog man, we are all comforting her]

Zhuang Wenyao was startled, what kind of ecstasy soup did Zhan Xin pour into Cheng Cheng? !

Yao: [Composite? ! ]

Yao: [She still doesn't know what Zhanxin is?Why are you still thinking of getting back together? ]

Yichi Xingguang: [Oh, it’s hard to explain to you]

Yichi Xingguang: [We will persuade her well, you don't have to worry about it]

Girls are strange creatures.Sometimes, their self-esteem is stronger than that of boys.Not only do I want to prove that I am right, but I also want to prove that my choice is right.

Therefore, sometimes they know it well, but tolerate the scumbag without limit. It's not because lard has deceived their hearts, but because they refuse to forgive themselves and fall into the quagmire of their own making.

Girls caught in this predicament find it difficult to escape the trap of punishing themselves for other people's mistakes, and cannot extricate themselves.

This kind of mentality is like a malignant tumor, which grows uncontrollably and erodes their healthy and pure hearts.

But if there is a sharp knife that can completely remove this cancer...

Yao: [OK]

Yao: [Teach her well, tell her to come out quickly]

Yao: [Also, you guys try to go together, don't act alone]

Yichi Xingguang: [Why? ]

Yao: [for safety]

Yichi Xingguang: [Where is that dog man?How does the teacher deal with it? ]

Yao: [unknown]

Yao: [But I think it's hard for the teacher to handle this matter]

Yichi Xingguang: [Can't you persuade me to quit? ]

Yao: [Impossible, at most it is ideological education]

Yichi Xingguang: [Why? ! ]

Yao: [Because the victim does not pursue responsibility]

Yichi Xingguang: [What do you mean? ]

Yao: [If you really want him to be punished, let Cheng Cheng call the police]

Yao: [He is just a bastard, the discipline of the school and the teacher will not have any effect at all]

Yao: [If a girl doesn't fight back well, she will suffer for the rest of her life this time]

A Pool of Starlight: […]

Yichi Xingguang: [But this kind of classmate relationship problem, is it useful to call the police? ]

Yao: [Did you know that she spent the night with Zhanxin]

Yichi Xingguang: [How do you know? ! ]

Yao: [Zhanxin said]

Yao: [He told the details of their relationship in the group, you don’t know this yet? ]

Chi Yi on the other end was so angry that he lost his voice:

A pool of starlight: [? ? ? ]

Yichi Xingguang: [I only know that he said in the group that he was just playing with emotions and not responsible]

Yichi Xingguang: [He actually still...]

Zhanxin will only show off these shady things among boys, and will never reveal them to anyone.

And the boys also formed the same camp, just discussing it internally, and would never bring up such shameless scandals with others.

In order to maintain their dignity and face, girls are less likely to be harmed by speaking out clearly.

In order to calm people's hearts, the school teachers do not want the incident to continue to ferment, so they can only calm down and minimize the negative impact.

The three parties have different positions and fears, and the information is actually not interoperable.

Yao: [Now you know]

Yichi Xingguang: [Is this an invasion of privacy? ]

Yao: [even more serious]

Yichi Xingguang: [Actually, Chengcheng can't think about it because of this]

Yichi Xingguang: [It's the first time she's in love, and a lot of her first experiences are with him, so she feels that if she breaks up with him, it's...not interesting]

Yichi Xingguang: [We are really worried, we can't even imagine that she will live on the same campus as that scumbag in the future, and there will be other people's pointing and gossip, how will she spend her three years in high school]

Yao: [So the injuries suffered by the woman, including the mental loss, are immeasurable, or is it simply a matter of relationship with classmates? ]

Yao: [It is precisely because she still has fantasies about scumbags, instead of thinking about how to get justice, and those scumbags are colluding, the school and teachers don't know the whole picture of the incident, thinking it's just an ordinary puppy love problem, they don't know at all The nature of Zhanxin's actions is so bad. ]

Yao: [If this matter is not properly resolved, the consequences will be disastrous. ]

Yao: [Call the police]

Chi Yi pondered for a while.

Yichi Xingguang: [I understand what you mean...]

[The other party is typing...]

Yichi Xingguang: [But the police must produce evidence]

Yichi Xingguang: [That scum is so fine, there is nothing left behind]

Yichi Xingguang: [We have a screenshot of a chat record between Momo and Wang Yuan here]

Yichi Starlight: [Is it persuasive enough]

Yao: [I can help you collect more evidence]

Yichi Xingguang: [How to do it? ]

Yao: [Isn’t there a group?]

Yichi Xingguang: [Probably already banned]

Yao: [I'll see if I can retrieve the chat history]

Yao: [You don’t have to worry about this, just appease Cheng Cheng first]

A Pool of Starlight: [OK]

Yao: [Let her give up her illusions, realize that she is a victim, and muster up the courage to pursue responsibility? ]

Yichi Xingguang: [Hmm! ]

After the first session of evening self-study, a classmate came to spread the word, Zhanxin was called away by the teacher alone, and uttered nonsense on the way, "I'm an aviation experiment class that responds to the national policy to apply for the exam, can the school still open me?"

Passers-by had different expressions, some pretended not to hear with disdain, and some undisguised their disgust, while Zhuang Wenyao just ignored it, with a dignified expression and deep thought.

Although Wang Yuan and Zhan Xin broke up, they were still in the same class.If Zhuang Wenyao went to him for verification, he would definitely not be able to hide it from Zhan Xin.

That left only Yuan Jiawei a way out.

Although I just had a fight with him yesterday, compared with what happened today, it is completely insignificant.

While thinking, Zhuang Wenyao started to act and sat down in the empty seat next to Yuan Jiawei.

Yuan Jiawei still had a math workbook spread out in front of him, and he stared at it for the whole evening self-study without moving a word.Now he raised his head with a dull expression, seeing Zhuang Wenyao staring at him unkindly, his first reaction was to hide in guilt instead of returning back, but he didn't know that the other party was just in a bad mood and not targeting him alone.

He opened his mouth, his voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

Zhuang Wenyao closed his eyes: "Drink your saliva first, I have something to ask you."

Yuan Jiawei obediently unscrewed the bottle cap and took a sip of the cold boiled water: "Go ahead."

Zhuang Wenyao cut to the chase: "What are you three people talking about?"

Yuan Jiawei's complexion changed slightly, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled ferociously, as if deliberately using this expression to hide the panic in his heart: "Didn't you hear about it all, and you still come to ask me? Or are you here to teach me? Oh, I almost forgot , the class leader is best at preaching. But the old class has been talking about me for a day! Can you..."

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and several students around turned their heads to this side.

"Jiawei, I'm not here to teach, I'm sorry to disturb you." Zhuang Wenyao tried his best to restrain his emotions and said as calmly as possible, "I just want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Ah?" Yuan Jiawei didn't expect him to say that, with an unbelievable expression on his face, "Why do you want me to help, I'm just a waste..."

Zhuang Wenyao raised his eyebrows: "The teacher told you so?"

Yuan Jiawei: "No...no..."

"Then you are so anxious to take your seat." Zhuang Wenyao pulled him up from his seat, "It's not too late to show some value."

Yuan Jiawei panicked: "Why go?"

"Go out and talk."

……

In Mingde Building, in a small corner with no one around, two boys were hiding in the shadows, plotting in a low voice.

Zhuang Wenyao: "What do you think of Zhanxin?"

The light was dim, but the contempt on Yuan Jiawei's face could be clearly seen: "Zhan Xin? He's an idiot!"

Zhuang Wenyao: "Then why did you join his group?"

Yuan Jiawei glanced at him secretly, then quickly turned away, feeling guilty: "That group... was actually built by me..."

"You built it?!" Zhuang Wenyao felt that his anger was going to be overwhelmed again.

"No, Brother Yao, listen to my explanation!" Yuan Jiawei hurriedly said, "Didn't I join the Red Cross Society, and then Zhan Xin and Wang Yuan also joined. Our club will have activities in groups, and the three of us boys are all airline classes Yes, we're in a group! I'm the group leader, so let's create a group to exchange information about club activities..."

Zhuang Wenyao still did not dispel his doubts: "Why don't you communicate offline in group activities? It's not inconvenient. Besides, doesn't your club have large groups to share information, why do you want to build small groups?"

Seeing his expression, Yuan Jiawei was so frightened that his legs went limp: "Because we have group assignments or something, every group has a small group!"

He is telling the truth.There are only three of them in the Air Banga Red Cross Society, and this group is indeed a small group.But the three sisters in Class 8, Cheng Cheng, Wang Jiao and Tang Mo, were the ones that Zhan Xin hooked up with first.The two groups became more and more connected, and finally they were arranged and combined, so that the group group also became a group for communicating emotional issues.From this point of view, it is a bit unfair to say that Yuan Jiawei, the group leader, is the culprit.

"What we communicated at the beginning was really a serious 'academic issue'! Don't believe me!" Yuan Jiawei said, took out his mobile phone, clicked on Penguin, but his expression froze, and he turned his head to look at Zhuang Wenyao anxiously.

Zhuang Wenyao: "What's wrong?"

Yuan Jiawei: "I forgot, the teacher has asked me to disband the group... the chat history is gone."