"Drinking, fighting... You can do it!!"
The dean of education was at the police station, pointing at the students standing in a row, furious.
"Director, it's none of our business, that group of people suddenly came to find fault." Someone defended.
They were having a good time, and suddenly a few people came over, inexplicably provocative.
They are all young and vigorous teenagers, no matter how they can withstand provocation, they move without saying a few words.
I don't know who notified the dean...
The dean of Shengfeng Middle School - whoever gets caught and whoever suffers.
But people have a mouth that can talk, even if the parents come to ask the teacher for guilt, and finally he says it, the parents don't say that the teacher asks the guilt, it is not bad to not mix doubles.
"You still talk back?!"
The dean stared at the person who was talking.
"I'm not wrong, it was they who moved first. We can't be beaten and not fight back."
"That's right, Director..."
After listening to their argument, the dean pointed to them and said, "Don't think that if you have money in your family, you can do whatever you want. I tell you, the school has school rules. How old are you now, and your parents' money didn't come from the wind! !"
"… "
Director! Did you listen to us! It's their first move!
-
On the other side of the fight, there was only a teenager.
The teenager wore the school uniform of No. 3 Middle School, with a clean temperament, at first glance, he looked like a good student.
"You are?"
"Our teacher is not feeling well and can't come here. Let me run." The young man spoke in a leisurely manner, with a particularly polite look.
Such a child will always be heartwarming.
"... This won't work, the teacher must come over, or a guardian will be required."
ten minutes later.
The teenager led the fighting teenagers away, put his hands in his pockets, and walked out of the police station silently.
"Brother Shen..."
The boy stood at the door and turned around.
He pulled out his hand in his trousers pocket, peeled a piece of candy and put it in his mouth, the candy wrapper smashed, and the sound was particularly harsh to several teenagers.
The teenager folded the candy wrapper and put it back in his pocket: "Three minutes."
Several teenagers looked at each other in dismay, time ticking away.
"Two minutes."
"Brother Shen, that is like this..."
A few teenagers explained the previous things in a hurry.
The school flower Yanyan approached them and said that letting them scare a girl is just to scare and scare them, and there is no other meaning.
But the girl acted even more aggressively, giving them money directly and asking them to call back.
On the one hand there is no money.
On the one hand, money was given.
Of course they listen to money.
"Who is Yan Yan?" The youth's beautiful eyebrows frowned.
"...School flower." The young man said weakly, "The goddess of the root number."
"Oh." The young man seemed to understand, but he actually didn't know who it was: "Since it's your goddess, why did you help others to beat them?"
"It's not our goddess, it's a person's root number." Everyone waved their hands and unanimously revealed the person behind.
Geng Hao shrank his neck: "Brother Shen, what I don't agree with is that they are for money..."
That is his goddess.
How could he be willing to fight.
"We promise you, we didn't hit your goddess, your goddess has not a single strand of hair, don't worry, she is still the perfect goddess in your mind."
Geng Hao: "..." Hey, the goddess is going to hate me to death, break up the relationship!
Teenager: "…"
"Brother Shen, this is what we just... Wait, she said that this is the deposit, and the balance has not been paid!! It's over, where can I find someone now!"
The teenager looked at the money they found.
A very thick wad.
At least several thousand.
"Next time I fight, I won't come to catch you again." The boy looked back.
"Hey, Brother Shen is still amazing."
"Thank you Brother Shen for saving your life."
The teenager was too lazy to listen to their flattery: "I'll go back first."
"Hey, Brother Shen, are you going out for a skewer?" With so much money, you have to celebrate.
"I still have a workbook that I haven't written yet."
"… "
-
Yan Xiu didn't know why those people found fault with them.
But Yan Yan knew.
She just couldn't understand why those people suddenly changed their minds...
That group of people are the thorns in the third middle school, and their goal is to lower the average division of the whole class, and to eat, drink, and have fun.
To say they are bad is not true. They haven't done anything bad. At most, they are against the teacher, they are not serious in class, they like to play games, and occasionally they say something dirty to girls to scare people.
Saying they are good is not enough. Wandered around the school all day and didn't see them doing anything good.
The one among them, Geng Hao, liked her, she knew very well, so she used them to scare Chuzheng.
Yan Xiu circled around her before.
She was angry when she thought about it now, she just wanted to breathe.
Who knew things would turn out this way.
Yan Yan dared not say that this matter had anything to do with him.
She could only remind Yan Xiu sideways that she had seen Chuzheng in the bar before, and she had also seen Chuzheng with those people.
Neither of these two lies.
It did happen.
"What did Yao Chuzheng do?"
"...I don't know, I just saw them together before." Yan Yan picked herself up and said vaguely, she could go forward or backward.
The rest remained silent and looked at Yan Xiu.
Yan Xiu said nothing: "I'll take you back first."
Everyone watched Yan Xiu send Yan Yan away.
"How did Brother Xiu meet the third high school flower?"
"have no idea… "
"Yao Chuzheng is too much. She must be taught a lesson."
"Dare to put a cuckold on our brother Xiu, and now you dare to find someone to beat us, this revenge must be avenged."
"right!"
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The next morning for self-study, the dean asked the students to gather in the playground.
Yan Xiu and others honorably conducted a review in front of the whole school.
Fighting and drinking.
The dean of education launched a half-hour criticism on this topic.
If it wasn't for the teacher reminding him that he still had to attend class, it is estimated that the dean could still speak for an hour.
"Yan Xiu, this scumbag deserves it." Jiang Jin took Chuzheng back to the classroom: "It's a pity, I didn't hit him in the face..."
Jiang Jin's voice disappeared.
Chuzheng looked forward.
Yan Xiu brought two people over and blocked their way.
"You did what happened last night?" Yan Xiu's face was cold, and there seemed to be deep disgust in his eyes.
"What's the matter?" Chu Zheng asked knowingly.
"You know what I'm talking about."
"I don't know." Chu Zheng calmly said, "Student Yan, it's nothing, please get out of the way."
Yan Xiu felt strange in his heart, and he looked at Chuzheng with two eyes.
The person is still the same person.
But it feels different to him...
There is no hatred or anger in his eyes... nothing, too calm.
Uncomfortably calm.
Yan Xiu said: "You found those people last night?"
"no."
"Someone saw it." Yan Xiu frowned, "Do you dare to do it?"
"I haven't done it, why should I be?" Chuzheng said confidently, "Don't talk nonsense, do you have any evidence?"
Yan Xiu: "…"