Zhan Ming had a fight with Wang Yue.
As the second most difficult character in the fifth class, Wang Yue is not completely lacking in strength. He is a special sports student for the school basketball team. He was recruited into No. 7 Middle School with extra points. He is 1.8 meters tall and not small.
But in front of Zhan Ming, who was 1.9 meters tall, he was beaten so hard that he could not fight back.
Wang Yue was crushed unilaterally, but he fought back several times, destroying the back of the classroom, throwing a chair, and smashing the class trash can.
When Lin Junsheng arrived, Wang Yuezheng was lying on the ground with a bruised face and cursing.
Probably heard about the fight between the two big class bullies, and they came along with Duan Duan, a physical education teacher, a math teacher, four or five male teachers, and hula-la surrounded Wang Yue and Zhan Ming.
The senior Huang Zhihao shouted: "What are you two doing?! That's outrageous! Get up, two people, and follow me to the office! The others are going to class as usual!"
Lao Huang Yitong commanded and asked the PE teacher to bring the two culprits to the political office. He stayed by himself, called the monitor and deputy monitor to the corridor, and asked in detail.
"Gu Qinan, come out." Lao Huang called Gu Qinan out too.
It was not the first time that Zhan Ming and Wang Yue had fought, and it was not the first time that the Political Department had come.
Chen Dong, director of the Political Department, let the two stand first and asked, "Why are you fighting?"
Zhan Ming didn't answer, Wang Yue said, "He's crazy!"
Chen Dong said lazily, "Speak well, what is this place? Come here to scold people? I think you don't want to stay at school anymore, and you don't want to read books."
Chen Dong left them alone and wrote the materials slowly.
Twenty minutes later, Lin Junsheng and Huang Zhihao rushed over.
Chen Dong asked Lin Junsheng: "Notify the parents to come?"
Lin Junsheng nodded: "Zhan Ming's parents said that they would come right away. One of Wang Yue's parents was on a business trip, and the other said that they were in a meeting. They really couldn't come."
Wang Yue glanced at Lin Junsheng.
Chen Dong took out his mobile phone: "Give me the mobile phone number of Wang Yue's parents, and I will call them."
Chen Dong took his cell phone and went out to make a call.
Lao Huang pulled up his chair and sat down. He already had a general understanding of the situation, but he still said: "Now in the political office, I will give you a chance to talk about why you fought. It is not the first time that the two of you have been called. Here, don't talk about those messy and useless people. Zhan Ming, whoever you hit first, speak first."
Zhan Ming said: "He owes a fight."
"Fuck you!" Wang Yue jumped violently.
"Shut up!" Lao Huang shouted, "You can't speak human words, right?!"
Wang Yue held his breath: "Teacher, I didn't mess with him, he suddenly came to beat me like a madman!"
Old Huang asked: "You didn't mess with him? Then what are you doing in the classroom dancing and yelling? You're laughing at the new classmates, aren't you?"
Wang Yue was shocked: "That transfer student? When did I laugh at him? I just joked with him!"
Lao Huang asked back, "Did he laugh?"
Wang Yue was quiet.
Lao Huang asked again: "I'll ask you, did he laugh? If he didn't laugh, people didn't think it was funny at all. If both of them think it's funny, it's called a joke. Only if you think it's funny, it's not funny at all. Understand?"
Wang Yue muttered: "How do I know..."
Old Huang asked: "Why don't you know? There are so many people, everyone knows, why don't you know? Wang Yue, you had a conflict with someone in the dormitory last time, and it was recorded. Do you want to be remembered? I've been disqualified from accommodation and expelled from school?"
Wang Yue was stunned: "I didn't do it!"
Lao Huang turned to Zhan Ming: "Now it's your turn, tell me why you beat people?"
Zhan Ming couldn't make a fart with three sticks. No matter what happened, he would never say a word when he came to the political office. Lao Huang was used to it. Lao Huang himself went on to say: "Gu Qinan feels uncomfortable when he is laughed at, which is understandable. But did he tell you to beat someone? What are you doing for others? I think you are very energetic and take the opportunity to seek trouble! No matter what you do! If there is any conflict with Wang Yue, we have many ways to communicate and solve it, and violence is absolutely not allowed! This time, the school will take it seriously!"
Halfway through, Chen Dong came in. His expression was subtle, and as soon as he came in, he glanced at Lao Huang.
Lao Huang immediately understood, and it is estimated that Wang Yue's parents could not understand and were unwilling to come.
Like this kind of parent, they have encountered many.
"You should punish your school, it's useless if we come anyway." - all with this mentality.
Chen Dong came in and sat down. He didn't say that Wang Yue's parents would not come, but said, "The parents of both of you have notified them. The impact of this incident is very bad, and the school must take it seriously!"
Then started training, training for two classes.
It was not until the end of the big class that the two returned to the classroom one after another under the supervision of Lin Junsheng.
As soon as Zhan Ming sat down, Wu Yuan turned around and asked him, "Is your uncle here?"
Zhan Ming nodded.
"Tell me about you?"
Zhan Ming raised a hand, and there seemed to be something in his palm, which was empty. He gestured to Wu Yuan to stretch out his hand, and said in a low voice, "He doesn't care about me, so stop talking."
Wu Yuan stretched out his hand blankly, feeling that a small plastic thing was placed in his palm.
"What is it?" Lin Xiaobin was curious.
Zhan Ming left with his hand, and in Wu Yuan's palm was a small pink flower hairpin.
When Zhan Ming was fighting Wang Yue, he secretly hid it.
Wu Yuan was so scalded by the fire that he quickly stopped.
Lin Xiaobin laughed so hard that he almost turned over: "Brother Yuan, my brother Yuan actually blushed! My mother!"
"Why give me this?" Wu Yuan said, looking very embarrassed, holding his hands tightly.
"Take it back to others." Zhan Ming also thought it was a little funny, "Where's my bread?"
Lin Xiaobin patted his head: "Ah, I forgot!"
Zhan Ming was speechless: "...Why did you two go?"
Lin Xiaobin replied: "When the get out of class was over, Qiu Ranying kept talking to the classmates in the corridor. My brother Yuan was so stupid that I forgot to go to the canteen to buy food for you."
Zhan Ming: "How about you?"
Lin Xiaobin is honest: "I observe the stupid brother Yuan."
"Lin Xiaobin, what are you doing? Class is over!" The English teacher walked in, slammed the lesson plan and started scolding.
Lin Xiaobin quickly turned back and sat down, Wu Yuan had long been immersed in the small hairpin in his hand and had no intention of doing anything else.
Zhan Ming looked at these two useless little brothers, his stomach growled with hunger. He was about to lie down and continue to sleep when a hand reached out quietly and put a round egg on his table.
Zhan Ming turned his head and saw his house-elf sitting at the same table. He took out a carton of milk from his large schoolbag and put it gently in his desk drawer.
The little deskmate wrote a few words on the green notepad and pushed it over.
"you eat."
Zhan Ming didn't want to peel eggs and eat boiled eggs in the classroom, but Gu Qinan looked at him eagerly and pushed the eggs and milk even further.
Zhan Ming found that his tablemate's eyes were pretty good-looking, with double eyelids and slightly drooping corners of his eyes, and he looked good-tempered.
It's easy to soften your heart when you stare at people.
Zhan Ming held the egg, crushed it, peeled off the shell, swallowed it, chewed it twice, and drank another carton of milk in one gulp.
After Zhan Ming finished eating, he turned his head to see Gu Qinan peeking at him, and when he saw his gaze swept over, he hurriedly pretended to lower his head to take notes.
Zhan Ming wondered why he didn't dare to talk to him even though he was given eggs and milk
After school in the afternoon, Zhan Ming took a stroll outside and didn't go back until seven o'clock. The part-time work in the bar is over, and I have almost saved up the money to buy an electric car. Finally, I no longer have to rest at two in the morning every day.
As soon as we entered, the uncle's family just finished eating. The family of four were a little surprised to see him back.
His uncle Zhan Guoqiang asked him, "You came back so early today?"
Zhan Ming replied while changing his shoes: "Well, it's done over there, it won't be so late in the future."
His cousin and cousin looked at each other, dropped the tableware and went back to their room to do their homework without saying hello to Zhan Ming.
Zhan Guoqiang greeted him: "Come and eat."
"Have eaten." Zhan Ming entered his room.
Before closing the door, he heard his aunt Fang Meixiu shouting: "I don't have three meals a day at home, are we missing a few bowls of rice from you? Let people outside know, and they thought that our family treated you badly. It's gone!"
Zhan Ming closed the door to isolate these troublesome words from the outside.
His room was changed from a balcony, and a sliding door was added.
He just arrived at his uncle's house three years ago, and his cousin refused to share a room with him, so Zhan Guoqiang had to give him such a cramped space.
It is very small, and there is almost no place to move around after placing a bed and a table.
The balcony was remodeled, it leaked air in winter, and it was unbearably cold; in summer, it was too hot to burn.
Although small, it was the only place he could come back.
The soundproofing effect of the simple sliding door was poor, and he could still hear his aunt's muttering. It's nothing more than saying that he is such an old man, and he is so rude and ignorant. He doesn't go home for dinner, and let his neighbors point at their house, as if their family abused him.
Zhan Ming thought it was a little funny.
Didn't she let her pay for the food
He might as well pay for the food and go out to eat and pay off.
After a while, Zhan Guoqiang knocked on his door.
Zhan Ming opened the door, Zhan Guoqiang stood outside, the door frame was a little short, Zhan Ming looked down at his uncle.
The uncle, who thought he was so tall when he was a child, now has to raise his head when talking to Zhan Ming.
Zhan Ming, who was about 1.9 meters tall, felt too oppressive to Zhan Guoqiang. Zhan Guoqiang didn't look him in the eyes when he spoke, his eyes wandered, and he said, "The school said that you won't have to go to class these few days, and classes will be suspended for two weeks. , and the results of the punishment will be announced later.”
It doesn't matter to Zhanming, whether it's a major demerit or dropping out of school, it doesn't matter.
Zhan Guoqiang didn't care, because he quickly said, "As your aunt means, if you don't have classes for the past two weeks, just come to the factory to help me."
Zhan Guoqiang works as an assembly line worker in an electronic parts factory, counting pieces and counting money. Zhanming went to the factory every vacation before high school to help Zhan Guoqiang, but his cousin and cousin had never been there. Fang Meixiu did not let them go, and only let them concentrate on their studies.
Saying it is helping is actually an extra job and earning more money, but Zhanming has never taken this salary.
"I can't go." Zhan Ming said, "I'm going out to work tomorrow."
"Oh, okay." Zhan Guoqiang replied in a muffled voice, turned around and left.
I didn't ask him why he was fighting, whether he wanted to go to school or not, and he didn't take the college entrance examination.
I didn't ask him. I just found out that classes would be suspended for two weeks, so why did I immediately say that I was going to work.
Zhan Ming closed the door, and Fang Meixiu's scolding sounded quickly.