Hearing the word apology, Zhao Haoyuan became anxious. He said, "Why should I apologize? It's not all my fault. If Chen didn't pick up the trash, how could he be regarded as..."
He didn't say the word thief, but Qiao Shao interrupted him: "Enough!"
There is nothing wrong with the report from beginning to end.
—Is it wrong to pick things out of the trash that no one wants? Is it a sin to be in a bad situation at home
It's not enough for him to be neglected, and he has to be bullied to such a degree!
Qiao Shao asked him sharply, "Can it be the same as picking up things others don't want and stealing other people's things!"
The question left Zhao Haoyuan speechless.
Qiao Shao's words touched his heart: "I don't know why you threw Xu Feifan's schoolbag, but you caused great harm to Chen Li, you knew he was misunderstood, and you knew he didn't Stealing things, you know that he is innocent, but you dare not stand up, you don't say a word, just because you are afraid of involving yourself!"
Zhao Haoyuan's complexion became more and more ugly, and all the things he had been pressing on his heart for a long time were smashed out.
Qiao Shao was right.
Zhao Haoyuan originally just wanted to take revenge on Xu Feifan.
The girl he liked was snatched away by Xu Feifan, and he was so angry that he wanted to make him unhappy.
But he didn't expect Chen Fu to pick up the schoolbag, and Xu Feifan happened to find Chen Fu carrying his schoolbag in the cafeteria.
There is a cafeteria, and it is the peak season for meals. Once the name in the schoolbag is exposed, everyone will think that the schoolbag has been stolen.
The trouble was so big, so many people knew, Zhao Haoyuan stood up again and said that he threw it by himself, what would everyone think of him
When I look back and ask him why, how does he explain it
Thinking of this, Zhao Haoyuan didn't have the courage to speak.
And because of his self-esteem, Chen Chen couldn't admit that he picked it up from the trash can - in fact, what if he did, no one would believe him except for the shame.
As long as Zhao Haoyuan doesn't say it, there is no truth to this matter.
But now it was torn apart by Qiao Shao, and it was all spread out into the sun.
Zhao Haoyuan didn't feel good about it in the past six months, but the longer he dragged on, the less he could open his mouth...
The more you can't open your mouth, the more you can only drag...
It's a vicious circle.
"I didn't expect this to happen..." Zhao Haoyuan was still defending, "I really didn't mean it. If Chen was closer to people on weekdays, he wouldn't be misunderstood like this..."
Qiao Shao sneered: "Aloof and not gregarious, do you deserve to be wronged and humiliated, to be bullied!"
Zhao Haoyuan was blocked so much that he was speechless.
Qiao Shao repeated strongly: "Apologize to him."
Zhao Haoyuan lowered his head and said, "It's useless to apologize, it's been so long..."
Qiao Shao said: "He needs it."
It doesn't matter whether it is useful or not, the report needs such an apology!
Zhao Haoyuan was stunned for a moment, and finally compromised: "Okay, I will apologize to him."
Qiao Shao loosened his front and said coldly, "Before the lunch break at noon, come to the men's dormitory 516."
He really wanted Zhao Haoyuan to tell everyone the truth in front of everyone, telling everyone that Chen was not a thief, but that his selfishness had caused him to be misunderstood and excluded for half a year!
But…
A calmer Qiao Shao thought about the situation of Chen's complaint.
- Exposing the incident of picking up things from the trash can is also very harmful to the report.
He can't be reckless.
"Okay." He Shen, who had been silent for a while, suddenly said, "It's already in class, you can go back."
He was speaking to Zhao Haoyuan.
Zhao Haoyuan was relieved, he didn't dare to look at Qiao Shao again, and turned back to the classroom.
Qiao Shao was so angry just now that he completely forgot about his ankle. This would temporarily come to an end, and he felt the stinging pain like a needle.
"呲..." He gasped and stood on one foot.
He Shen supported him, with a playful voice in his voice: "Qiao Shaoxia, who is so righteous, finally remembers the pain?"
Qiao Shao: "..."
He Shen said warmly, "Sit down on the steps."
Qiao Shao looked at him: "Why?"
He Shen held his shoulders and let him sit down easily, then he walked down two steps by himself, and his long, straight fingers touched Qiao Shao's ankle.
After realizing what he was going to do, Qiao Shao said, "It doesn't matter, it's been a while since we were in class. Let's go back quickly."
He is someone who needs to listen carefully.
"Don't move," He Shen was still joking as he lowered his eyes to check, "If it's serious, your future title of Jianghu might be a lame young hero."
Qiao Shao said angrily, "What a mess!"
Even so, seeing He Shen's focused appearance, his heart warmed again.
Apart from not studying, like fighting, and having a bad mouth, his tablemate is really nice.
At this time, He Shen pressed down on the outside of his ankle, and Qiao Shao immediately took a breath.
He Shen raised his eyes: "Pain?"
Qiao Shao bit his head and said, "No."
He Shen said: "Let's go make a film."
Qiao Shao immediately said, "No need!"
He Shen knew what he was worried about: "Don't call the parents, I'll take you to the self-study class in the afternoon."
Qiao Shao was stunned.
He Shen got up and also helped him up and said, "The central hospital is very close, ask Lao Tang to take a leave, and come back after the self-study class and dinner."
This not only does not need to call the parents, but also will not delay the main class.
Qiao Shao hesitated...
He Shen frightened him again: "Why, do you really want to be a lame boy?"
Qiao Shao glared at him.
He Shen continued to scare him: "Leave a hidden danger, but you will regret it for the rest of your life."
This made Qiao Shao care.
He wanted to hide the foot injury, but if it was really serious, he would be half-crippled...
Well, his father, Comrade Qiao Zongmin, will be beaten to death by his grandfather and grandfather.
The picture is too cruel, Qiao Shao can't be a fool.
"Okay..." Qiao Shao agreed, "I'll trouble you in the afternoon."
He Shen calmly said: "No trouble, I can just walk out of the school with integrity."
Qiao Shao: "..."
That's right, it's time to wake up in the afternoon anyway, why don't you go out for a walk!
After the two returned to the classroom, Qiao Shao absentmindedly listened to a lesson.
During recess, he poked someone who was sleeping soundly.
He Shen turned his head to him: "Huh?"
He was lazy and didn't open his eyes.
Qiao Shao didn't want others to hear, so he simply lay down on the table, leaned on his arm and approached him and asked, "I have to help Chen to clarify the misunderstanding."
Zhao Haoyuan apologized to Chen in private, although he could give him great comfort, but it could not solve the fundamental problem.
Everyone still misunderstood Chen, and Chen was still stigmatized, still difficult to be accepted by his classmates, and he couldn't be confident himself.
Therefore, to cure the root, we must remove the poison.
"Well, what do you want to do?" He Shen opened his eyes first and then opened his eyes. He lifted his eyelids and suddenly saw a delicate face close at hand.
He Shen's drowsiness dissipated most of the time. He always looked down before and didn't look at Qiao Shao's facial features too seriously.
Looking at it up close, it's really...
Qiao Shao whispered: "As long as the video is released, everything can be clarified, but that's not good, Chen Xue doesn't want people to know that he picked up things from the trash can."
He Shen stared at him: "Yes."
Qiao Shao said again: "So I want to ask Chen Fu to see what he thinks first, and then decide how to deal with it."
He Shen replied, "Yes."
In fact, He Shen didn't give any advice, but after hearing what he said, Qiao Shao was inexplicably relieved: That's it, he went to Chen to complain after school at noon!
The big stone in his heart fell, and Qiao Shao noticed He Shen's gaze: "Why are you staring at me all the time?"
He Shen didn't move, his eyes went from his forehead to his eyes to his nose and mouth: "Well..."
Qiao Shao wondered: "Why, what's on my face?"
He touched his cheek with his hand.
"Yes..." He Shen replied slowly.
Qiao Shao got up a little: "What, is there something?"
He Shen finished his words: "It's a little nice."