Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

Chapter 267: Perfect New World (25)

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If it is only a family's turn to suffer a child, even if there is a definite victim, it is really possible to chew the knocked out teeth and swallow blood.

Asking for justice is a matter of lip service, but not everyone can afford it.

There are no secrets hidden in the small town. Once the child's abuse is made public, it will definitely become a hot topic of discussion among people here in less than a day.

Of course, there will be voices condemning the perpetrators, but the victims will never turn around.

- You are a man, you are still young and strong, why can't you beat a man

- Don't be a student spreading rumors and want to hit the teacher, right

-Maybe it was voluntary by the students

- Your grades are so good, is it because you have a "good" relationship with your teacher

—Oh yo, sleeping with a man is disgusting, it’s not gay anymore.

The perpetrator may not go to jail, but the life of the victim will be bleak.

In this small urban-rural fringe, those who have the money and the ability to move out have already moved out.

Do you want parents to leave their jobs and leave their hometown with their children in order to avoid gossip

Fairness in the face of reality, sometimes really like a weak child.

But now, things are different.

When there are no victims, everyone can be a victim.

Needless to say, the parents of boys who have been taught by Zhu Shoucheng, in the eyes of other parents, Zhu Shoucheng is simply a hungry ghost, and even boys dare to be infected. What about girls

You know, he was married and had children, how could he not be interested in women

The parents at the school gate were outraged, pulled the banners made overnight, and shouted angrily, "Tell Zhu Shoucheng to get out!"

"get out!!"

"The surnamed Zhu has an explanation for the parents!!"

"We're going to explain!"

The bronzing signboard of the middle school was covered with egg liquid, and Zhu Shoucheng's face on the gold medal teacher column was painted black with a black oil-based pen.

The school was forced to suspend classes on the first day of school, and all the students went home to study on their own.

The incident where the parents teamed up to slam into the school gate frightened the principal who participated in the exchange meeting in other places, and 800li rushed back in a hurry.

Before the principal came back, only two vice principals could organize teachers to appease the parents.

However, the verbal explanations were so lacking that the parents were not willing to listen, so they simply sat down and demonstrated at the school gate.

At the same time, the local small police station has also turned into a pot of porridge.

More than a dozen parents took the recordings that had been dumped many times, and excitedly asked the police to arrest Zhu Shoucheng.

Old Dai, the oldest person in the police station, could easily understand what was going on. He waved his arms and tried to calm everyone down: "This... the recording cannot be considered evidence. Someone has to accuse us before we..."

"We accuse!" a parent shouted, "Accusing this teacher of a beastly face! Don't do anything!"

"That's not what I meant." Lao Dai wiped the sweat from his forehead. "In this case, a victim must come out, just based on an unidentified audio..."

The parents were collectively silent for a moment, followed by monstrous annoyance and rebuke: "Can't this voice prove it? We are not deaf, we can hear who it is!"

Lao Dai's mouth was dry: "This is a legal requirement! We can't arrest people without real evidence!"

Someone called: "What bullshit laws!"

Old Dai is simply a head and two big.

Few parents in this place even have a college degree, and they are swept away by anger. How can they listen to the truth and are willing to listen to him talk about those rules and regulations. After rushing up, I couldn't help scolding: "Everything is quiet! What's the noise!!"

The parents were quiet for a moment, and then there was a more piercing noise.

"Are you trying to cover up!"

"A nest of snakes and rats!"

When old Dai Xiucai encountered a soldier, he couldn't speak clearly. He even got kicked in the chaos, and immediately said with anger, "Who beat you?! I tell you, you are called raiders and police! Be careful, I will arrest you all. stand up!"

I don't know which woman screamed "Arrest, arrest us all", and Lao Dai was picked up and beaten several times without thinking, and her face was scratched by the woman's fingernails. He was so frightened that he covered his face and stepped back, shouting "don't hit, don't hit".

When the crowd dissipated, the old police badge was ripped off, and his uniform shirt slipped out of his pants. "Don't blame the crowd", the expressionless people moved their lips a few times, but they only dared to curse the culprit surnamed Zhu in their hearts.

The parents were still angry and continued to accuse: "Aren't you police officers doing things for the people? Now that the people are in trouble, you don't care?"

"What kind of evidence do you want? Look for the man named Zhu!"

"That's right! I have a friend who works at that school, and I personally heard the surnamed Zhu admit that he did it! It's so fucking arrogant!"

Lao Dai paused while arranging the police badge, and glared at the speaker: "Why didn't you say it earlier!"

As for the front of the building, there was also a chaos of troops.

Zhu Shoucheng's home is not difficult to find, and several parents who have sent their children to his home for tutoring are familiar with it.

Once, this was the safest and safest place in the world for them.

A woman who sent her children to tutor here last summer slammed the door unkemptly, her voice full of despair: "Zhu Shoucheng, you open the door! Harmful?!"

"My son came to you for tutoring last year. When he went back, he became a different person. We all thought he was in a rebellious period, but he committed suicide at the beginning of this year! He died!"

"You even sent a wreath to our house!"

"Do you have a face? Do you have a heart?!"

"Zhu Shoucheng! You open the door!! You can't die, you can't die!"

The woman cried in front of Zhu Shoucheng's door.

The people who were still in the bungalow looked out, and the young policeman beside her was infected by her desperation, comforted her incessantly, and told her that there was no one in the house, but the woman refused to believe it. He got out of his arms and slammed on the door next to Zhu Shoucheng: "Is there anyone?! Anyone - let me borrow the window, I'm going to his house, I'm going to kill him..."

Ziyu, who maintained order downstairs for a long time, finally sent away a group of parents who were surrounded by the bottom. She went upstairs and held the almost crazy woman: "Madam, calm down. We have confirmed, Zhu Shoucheng is really not in the house. Some people say that he came back last night and never came back."

The woman softened, slumped on the ground, covered her face and sobbed.

Zi Yu comforted her for a while, motioned the little policeman to take the woman home, and when she turned her head, she found that the door next door to Zhu Shoucheng had been quietly opened from the inside, revealing a nervous half face.

Ziyu quickly reacted: "Are you the one who contacted us just now?"

After confirming that it was the police outside, the crack in the door was widened.

The anxious mother Chi held Chi Xiaochi's shoulder and appeared behind the door: "Yes, yes, come in quickly."

As soon as yesterday's incident fermented, some good people came to ask Mother Chi if Chi Xiaochi was harmed.

When Mother Chi opened her mouth, she scolded someone, but when she returned home and asked Chi Xiaochi, and listened carefully to the recording left by her son, she immediately panicked.

With her shrewdness, of course, she wanted to get rid of the suspicion of her son's victimization as soon as possible, lest the people in the building use the topic to say that her son was dirty, so after discussing with her husband overnight, she asked Chi Xiaochi for leave the next day, and directly Called the police to come to the house.

After inviting Ziyu into the house, Chi Xiaochi sat down at the table and called her gently, "Sister Zi."

Ziyu was stunned for a moment. She glanced down at the police number and name tag on her chest, and then suddenly realized: "Your name is Xiaochi, right? Don't be afraid, the police elder sister will only ask you a few questions."

Whatever Ziyu asked, Chi Xiaochi answered, exactly the same as the one he used to answer the head teacher yesterday.

Ziyu confirmed to him again: "The 'Xiaochi' in the recording is really not you?"

"It's not me." Chi Xiaochi seriously denied, "Mr. Zhu just said a few bad words, and I didn't even touch a corner of my clothes. I'm careful about him."

As he spoke, the young man smiled brightly, as if he still couldn't understand what a terrible crisis he was in.

Ziyu's heart was slightly sour, and she praised: "You are really a smart child. Remember to protect yourself in the future."

Chi Xiaochi nodded: "I will."

Chi Xiaochi in this world still has the opportunity and time to learn slowly.

When Ziyu was sent out by Mother Chi, she politely said, "Thank you for your cooperation. If there are any questions, we will contact you at any time."

But Mother Chi held Ziyu's hand and said loudly, "That's really bothering the female police officer. We will actively provide you with... provide that or something, yes, evidence, and catch the surnamed Zhu as soon as possible, so that it can be given to those victims. Avenge them."

Ziyu was stunned by the gesture of Mother Chi's loud announcement of something important, and obediently replied "Okay" before going downstairs.

As soon as Ziyu turned around, someone approached to ask: "What? Teacher Zhu also harmed your son?"

Mother Chi stared: "What a scourge, he dares! My son escaped from the clutches and testified to the police, not a homosexual!"

When Mother Chi and the neighbors were fighting and scolding Zhu Shoucheng together, Chi Xiaochi lay lazily on the table and said to Lou Ying in his body, "Brother, I've done it here."

Lou Ying turned his essence into the appearance of a hamster, held it lightly in the palm of his hand, and kissed the soft, pointed mouth in the light and shadow comfortably.

"Great job," he boasted.

Chi Xiaochi buried his blushing face in his arms: "Then... Zhu Shoucheng should also start thinking of a way out for himself."

Zhu Shoucheng realized that something was wrong early on, and hid in the small guest house early.

I have to say, for him, this is a wise move.

He huddled in the guest house, slept in the dark, and when he woke up, he was stunned for a long time, and turned on the phone that was turned off. Suddenly, a sea of text messages and missed calls made him hurriedly turn off the phone again. smashed into the opposite wall.

… not a dream.

really not.

- He's fucked.

After realizing this, Zhu Shoucheng hugged his head and gasped twice, only to feel that his brain was boiling like magma.

Chi Xiaochi…

Why hasn't his bad luck stopped for a moment since he started teaching him

It's him in the dream, and he's in the recording...

But how did he do it? !

... Could it be that there is a real punishment in the dark

Zhu Shoucheng cut off this baseless idea and decided to make some practical efforts.

He can't sit still like this!

Thinking about it, Zhu Shoucheng stretched out his hand and took out the thing wrapped in a plastic bag under the pillow.

Yesterday, he went home overnight and took out the computer containing his important treasures, as well as the passport his son had issued for him before he left the country.

During the few days when my son came back to accompany him, he took him to do it for him, saying that after he settled down in the United States, my father could apply for a travel visa and come to the United States to play.

Unexpectedly, in less than two months, he will let this thing come in handy.

He used the hotel phone to call his son abroad, trying his best not to sound so trembling: "Son, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, not yet. I want to go abroad recently. The school... oh, after the school started, the school put me on the second tier, and the school gave me a period of vacation for retired teachers. So... "

"Well, I just wanted to ask you, in addition to a passport, do you need a visa to go abroad? I heard that it seems to be quite troublesome to apply for a visa... What, you need to make an appointment in advance?!"