After making an earth-shattering announcement, Qiong put down the microphone and placed it directly on the ground.
She ignored the noise and confusion around her and walked down the steps calmly.
The students on the playground kept making noise, and the teachers in charge of each class were desperately pressing down.
The neighborhood was so noisy that it was hard to hear what these people were yelling about.
The school leader in charge of presiding over the meeting today was dripping with cold sweat, shouting loudly to the audience, and instructing the staff to help evacuate the crowd and bring all the students back to the classroom.
He Jueyun glanced down with a sullen face, and sighed secretly at the group of emotionally unstable students in front of him.
Students of this age, to put it nicely, are young and energetic, as if whatever happens, they can enter the state of explosion warning like the gunpowder that ignites the lead.
They need protection because they are still vulnerable.
Again they need to be on guard because they are very dangerous.
He Jueyun retracted his gaze, quickly followed up with the sky, and asked, "What's the matter with you today
How did you get here
I couldn't get in touch with you and thought you had an accident. "
Qiong Cang said, "I had a fight with Xu You last night."
He Jueyun took a deep breath in shock and asked seriously, "Did you win?"
Qiong Cang sighed regretfully: "Both losers."
He Jueyun was speechless: "You can't do that."
Qiong Cang said dryly: "I am not a military personnel, I will strive for the next progress."
There was a hint of exhaustion in her tone and demeanor, which may have been caused by the long game.
He Jueyun couldn't guess what she was thinking most of the time.
He Jueyun asked, "How far is your suicide progress?"
Qiong Cang glanced at the character information, but his mood still fluctuated because of the rising number, and said, "96%."
He Jueyun was silent for a moment, then asked, "Do you want to go to the rooftop to choose a better spot first?"
"No, even if I commit suicide, I won't choose to jump off the building."
Qiong Cang said seriously, "Jumping off a building is an extremely painful way to die, not to mention that during the process of landing, the heart, eyes, eardrums, muscles, etc. will all experience severe discomfort due to the high-speed fall.
After landing, you may not lose consciousness directly, the bones will…”
He Jueyun's thoughts were completely distracted by her, and he didn't want to hear her talk about those bloody popular science, so he interrupted her and asked, "Then which way of death do you want to choose without pain?"
Qiong Cang said eloquently: "If there is a chance to choose whether to die or not, of course I choose to live!"
He Jueyun: "..." It makes sense and cannot be refuted.
The two did not go far, and the school leaders who arranged the evacuation work finally had a chance to breathe.
The middle-aged man chased after him embarrassedly, and shouted angrily, "Wang Dongyan - stop for me! Where else do you want to go!"
·
Half an hour later, in the conference room of the Ideological and Political Building of No.1 Middle School.
The principal and the other main leaders were alerted and gathered in this spacious room to deal with the accident that happened today.
Qiongcang sat at one end of the conference table, He Jueyun stood behind her, and the two of them looked at the ten or so serious and awe-inspiring people not far ahead as usual.
The empty rows of seats in the middle of the long dark table divided them into two distinct factions.
The director of the teaching office is a middle-aged bald man.
He was wearing a wig, but the wig was so thick that it was obvious, and it covered his head like a thick black pot lid.
At this time, his emotions were intense, his face flushed red, and looking at his expression, he wanted to trample the sky under his feet.
With his fingers constantly tapping on the wooden table, with a rhythmic crisp sound, he reprimanded: "Wang Dongyan, what exactly are you trying to do
If you can talk about it, why do you do it like this
The school thought that you were a high school student and wanted to give you a chance to repent before letting you come on stage to make a self-criticism. What did your actions in the morning want to express
ah
Do you know that the students in the school are talking a lot now, you are causing panic among the masses! "
Qiong was reprimanded by him in the head, and he said nothing. He lowered his head and kept flipping the phone with one hand.
The dean spoke with impassioned enthusiasm, and his voice became hoarse at the end, "The consequences of this incident are very serious! The impact is extremely bad! I have served in the school for so many years, and this is the first time I have seen someone dare to do such a bold act! Over and over again. If you make mistakes again and again, it’s fine if you don’t repent, and you have to make further progress! Do you think the school will let you go
Don't think that you don't have to take responsibility when you are young, I tell you, you are not young, you are in the third year of high school! already grown up! You smear the reputation of our school like this, we can sue you for defamation! "
Qiong Cang listened to him carefully and found that he had nothing to add, so he said gently: "The difference between defamation and reporting is the difference between trumped-up and real existence.
What I said this morning was just an analysis based on fact, nothing false.
In comparison, what Xu You said was slander without evidence.
You don't accuse him, but come to threaten me. I can reason with you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to stand up. "
"You said I was intimidating
! "
The dean slapped his hands heavily, and the watch knocked on the table, making a loud noise that made the eardrums tremble.
"Look you don't recognize your own mistakes, you're just ridiculous!"
Qiong Cang nodded: "I'm sorry.
I've been trying to follow your lead to realize my own mistakes.
However, I also think that you are a bit ridiculous. "
He Jueyun laughed out loud.
With this smile, he immediately asked the dean to turn the cannon fire on him.
"And you! Where are your documents
Which department are you in
Your superiors, do you agree with you to tell an ordinary student the investigation data, and let her publicize it and make false accusations when things are still unclear
You can ask us to cooperate with the investigation, but not in this way! "
He Jueyun put his hand on the back of Qiong's chair, and he stood very comfortably. He said, "Of course it is not possible to follow the procedure. I am a police officer who strictly abides by discipline, so I have not disclosed my identity to Wang Dongyan. progress of the investigation.
It's just that she is too smart, and in the process of collecting evidence from her, I deduced the process myself.
If you want to complain, you can call directly and we will conduct an internal inspection. "
Dean: "Then what was the text message she received at the morning meeting
Didn't you send it to her? "
He said and strode forward, trying to scramble for the phone that Qiong put on the table.
He Jueyun moved faster, a pair of big hands pressed down first, and even the hand that Qiong Cang had no time to retract was held down by him.
The temperature of his palm was hot, but the tone of his voice was cold.
"Leader, let me remind you, you don't have the right to check students' mobile phones, especially personal privacy such as chat records, and even the police can't check other people's communication records at will.
Do you look down on me a little too much by doing such an inappropriate thing in front of a policeman? "
Those present are already some successful people in society, and they undoubtedly despise an ordinary student and a grassroots police officer.
After a small amount of patience ran out, he began to show his arrogance.
"Wang Dongyan, what do you mean
Find a policeman to challenge the school
Is it the school's fault that you fought yesterday? "
"Our No. 1 Middle School can't accept students like you.
Since you are a high school student, we have been very tolerant to you.
But if you have to, we have to talk to your parents! "
If the sky is really a high school student, he might be afraid of such a threat.
After all, the college entrance examination is the most important hurdle for ordinary senior high school students.
It represents a student's greatest effort and highest pursuit from birth.
Just being mentioned is enough to make people lose their resistance.
It's a pity she is the firmament, and here is the game.
Such a threat is less than an embroidery needle.
Seeing that the situation was rigid, the principal who had been silent all the time in the main seat finally spoke up.
"Stop arguing!"
As soon as his voice appeared, the noisy conference room was instantly quiet.
Qiong Cang cast his eyes straight at him, showing an interesting smile.
He is a fairly handsome middle-aged man.
In his fifties, his hair was dyed black and he looked young.
His facial features are very kind, and his temperament is also very friendly, and his words are not intimidated by an aggressive identity, which is much nicer than that of the dean.
The principal said, "Director Wang, what you said just now is a bit over the line. Be calm. There is no need to use such serious words for a student who has just grown up. The more severe it is, the more they will not listen."
The dean of the teaching sighed, his expression unwilling, but he held back.
The principal said to the sky again: "Student Wang Dongyan, I hope you can calm down a bit.
When everyone quarrels, it's not good, it's just aggravating each other's emotions. "
Qiong Cang nodded: "Of course."
The principal continued to soothe and said: "I understand your mood very well.
Director Wang is an experienced educator, but his educational style has always been relatively strong.
He believes that the rewards and punishments for students should be strictly in place, so that they can realize their mistakes.
I believe that his starting point is kind and positive, not to provoke disputes among students, and he does not want to see you become the target of campus violence because of this.
It's just that in the process of exercising, there are some unexpected accidents that he did not expect. This is your misunderstanding.
I apologize to you on his behalf for the hurt you have suffered because of this. "
Qiong Cang smiled and said, "Apologizing, it is better to be sincere."
Principal: "What kind of apology do you think is more sincere?"
Qiong Cang: "At least it's not for peace of mind, you replace me, and I replace you.
Who can replace who
They are not each other's representatives.
Right? "
Her casual attitude made the few people who had just calmed down become angry again.
The principal raised his hand and pressed it down, stabilizing them, and then continued to put on a smile and said, "I already know what you said at the morning meeting.
Not to mention the issue of monitoring, I will definitely investigate that matter and give you an explanation.
What I think is more serious is your misunderstanding of the school. "
"In the more than ten years I have managed the No. 1 Middle School, I have always followed the school motto of the No. 1 Middle School, which is modesty, hard work, and benevolence.
I am trying to pass on such values to you.
I have done many things for No. 1 Middle School, including giving poor students like Tian Yun a fair chance to study. I don't know why you have such a big misunderstanding.
You should trust our goodwill. "
His eyes and tone were sincere.
Qionggong stared at him for a long time, then leaned forward, half-lying on the table, and said, "Philanthropists are different from capitalists.
Philanthropists deserve respect, of course, but capitalists can also pretend.
They will use the so-called charity to disguise their glossy skin, but in fact, they are doing some disgusting things behind the scenes. "
Qiong leaned back, raised one leg, and the words became sharp: "So what Mr. Marx said is right, 'Capital comes to the world, from head to toe, every pore is dripping with blood and dirty things.
'.
It's just that they are learning smarter now.
They can be nice to the majority and harsh and cruel to the few.
Grasp the right to speak in public opinion, so that some small groups of people lose their ability to seek external help.
Complete the whole process from conquest, enslavement, to plunder and slaughter.
As long as the remaining value of the other party is not squeezed out, they will not put down the butcher knife in their hands. "
Several leaders have never been insulted by a student by pointing their noses like this, and they are very upset.
"Wang Dongyan—"
The principal laughed out loud, as if looking at a disobedient child, and said patiently, "What do you think I can get from a poor student?"
"I only answer the question of what can I get from a poor student, and I don't specifically refer to you."
Qiong tapped his fingers back and forth, drawing circles on the table, "What can you get, just like what you are enjoying right now.
Gained social status and the respect of the majority of the people.
Get the opportunity for your career advancement, and get the spiritual pleasure that cannot be satisfied by money.
There may be some perverted and disgusting spiritual needs that cannot be tolerated in normal society, so some dirty and obscure means have to be used to make up for it.
This kind of person only realizes his mistake when he is punished.
Correctly speaking, it is not to recognize mistakes, but to recognize losses.
Because they have no compassion. "
Principal: "I'm this kind of person?"
Qiong Cang nodded: "You are."
The principal is very strange: "Where did you see it?"
Qiongcang raised his head, paused for a moment, and then said, "Evidence."
Principal: "What evidence?"
"Tian Yun's evidence."
Qiong Cang said, Yu Guang spread from the principal's face to the faces of the people around him, his tone was so firm that he couldn't hear any wavering, "You don't think she died so silently, right
She is a poor student. Although she does not know enough about the society, she has seen the malice of the society.
She is a very cautious person, and sometimes, very bold. "
The principal sitting in the middle did not show any strangeness, only the clenched fingers twitched slightly, but it was well concealed.
The colleague next to him did not have good emotional control ability. When he heard Qionggong say this, he made a few more guilty little actions, and quickly suppressed it.
There was a dead silence in the conference room, and it was the moment of silence that made them immediately realize that their reaction was wrong.
When one of them wanted to speak, Qiongcang's voice sounded one step ahead: "My relationship with Zhou Nansong has always been bad, do you really think that I will turn around and doubt the school because of other people's few words
I am a practical person. What do you think Tian Yun left for Zhou Nansong, and what did Zhou Nansong show me? "
Qiongcang stood up: "Zhou Nansong said... She can't continue, that's because she doesn't want to hurt other innocent people.
But she added that she hoped that someone could avenge her.
Why
If there is no evidence, how can she let others avenge her? "
One person scolded: "I don't know what you are talking about! Where is the evidence, if there is any, you can show it!"
"Evidence of sexual crimes can make students shy, dare not say it, what else can it be?"
Qiongcang walked towards him slowly, "I have seen several psychopaths.
They all like to record the crimes they have committed, and find peers to appreciate them slowly. That way, there will be a special sense of satisfaction... In particular, to abuse the dignity of the victim is simply a secondary enjoyment.
Think about how satisfying it is to be able to enslave and violate many beautiful, young, smart and decent girls with only some power and a small amount of money, fully control their future, and enjoy the respect of the world at the same time.
Over time, under the urging of ever-decreasing pleasure, they will do more crazy and step-by-step things.
And when a group commits a crime, they act bolder…”
Qionggong stared deeply at the man who spoke before, and finally stopped in front of him at close range.
When the voice just fell, he suddenly raised his hand and patted the other's arm.
The man took a sharp breath and subconsciously held down his pocket.
"you-"
The headmaster turned his head and swept towards the man with a chilling coldness in his eyes.
The middle-aged man who was stared at by him instantly sobered his head, and then fell into an ice cellar, his face instantly pale.
He looked at the people around him at a loss, his Adam's apple rolled hard, and he continued to reiterate: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
He Jueyun: "... Oh Huo."
Qiongcang turned and walked towards the door, smiling: "I've finished speaking.
Thanks for your cooperation. "