After the heavy rain, the air is moist, accompanied by a scent of mud and grass, but it is much fresher than before.
Finally, the clouds and the sun came out, and the first ray of sunshine came in the dark morning, refracted on the windows of Xie Jiang's office, and there were still raindrops hanging on the windows, which dried up in a short time.
There is no one in the office at the moment, except for Xie Jiang, there are only three Gu Yans, and the three stand in a row, like three door gods.
"Should I ask, or do you say?" Xie Jiang took out a wet towel and wiped it back and forth on his hands, his eyes hidden behind the lenses flashed.
"What are you talking about?" Lin Xiaotian was tired from standing, leaned on Gu Yan, put his hands in his pockets, and tried to make himself look very normal.
"I'll just give you a chance to know why I was stuck in the classroom this morning?" Xie Jiang didn't pretend at all, and sat on the office chair with his arms folded around his chest, frowning slightly: "Jane, what do you mean?" .”
"Say what?" Jane asked.
Xie Jiang smiled, and pointed at the three of them, feeling a little helpless.
"The first class teacher came to me early in the morning, Miao Zhengnan, I just had a fight with you last night, and my father came to the school, who did this? Miao Zhengnan is in the hospital now, his wrist was almost shattered Sexual fracture, why? You still don’t take it seriously, do you?” Xie Jiang lost the smile on his face, his attitude was serious, and he hated iron but steel: “Gu Yan, Lin Xiaotian, you two don’t learn I won't say anything, Jane, what about you?"
The three of them felt a chill down their backs.
What should come still has to come.
Not having a father is better than having a father, having a father is better than having a real father, having a real father is better than being rich and powerful and having a real father.
In this age of comparing fathers, the three of them kept silent like cicadas.
Xie Jiang stood up and took out a few pieces of paper from his desk pocket: "It's useless to write a self-criticism now, my father is in a hurry to find the police, the police! You must know that you are in high school now, and once your high school files are stained There is no way to graduate, you three brains are like sponges, let the heavy rain poured this morning, what? They are all swollen, aren't they!"
"They picked things up first, why didn't you ask why?" Lin Xiaotian was a little dissatisfied, his face was scruffy, and his tone was a little anxious: "Gu Yan was hit in the back, what did we say?"
"Lin Xiaotian!" Xie Jiang slapped the paper in his hand to the ground, his thin body imposing: "Are you reasonable?"
"It's me." Gu Yan, who had been standing by the side without speaking, suddenly said, "I did it."
"It's useless to cover up, Jian Jie. Regardless of your academic performance, I always thought you were more reasonable than Gu Yanlin, Xiaotian and the others. What about now? What's good for the three of you if things get bigger!" Xie Jiang gasped. Breathing out, his chest heaved and he gasped for breath, and he spoke harshly: "If you say it's too small, it's about the school's reputation, but if it's too big, you three will be demerited for this matter, and you will never get rid of it for the rest of your life."
"Just remember it." Lin Xiaotian sullenly, unwilling to bow his head.
Xie Jiang sneered and remained silent.
"It was me, I was the one who made the move last night." Gu Yan said calmly, looking at Xie Jiang: "But... I was the one who made the move first, but they were the ones who made the provocation, and not only Miao Zhengnan got injured on his wrist , then if he wants to call the police, that's fine... I'll report it too."
"Gu Yan, what do you mean!" Xie Jiang frowned.
Gu Yan didn't speak, just turned around, turned his back to Xie Jiang, took off his school uniform jacket, and lifted his top to reveal his muscular back.
Gu Yan's back near the shoulder blades was mostly red and swollen, and the most serious part of the skin was already red to purple.
The lights were not on last night, so Jane Jie didn't see very clearly, but now she can see clearly in the office, subconsciously clenched her fists.
Although Gu Yan's back wasn't bleeding, the swollen area didn't look like it would be healed in a short while, including the injured area on the back, so he probably wouldn't be able to sleep well for more than half a month.
Miao Zhengnan swung the stick relentlessly and disregarded the consequences. If he was a bit more ruthless, Gu Yan would probably die like the hero in a martial arts novel, vomiting old blood.
Xie Jiang was obviously attracted by Gu Yan's back, and he didn't know how to answer the words now that he was usually eloquent.
"There's more." Lin Xiaotian raised the corners of his mouth, sneered and lifted his clothes, revealing his belly.
On Lin Xiaotian's slightly swollen belly, a streak of bruising appeared horizontally, not as serious as Gu Yan's, but his breathing still caused pain.
"...Put on your clothes." Xie Jiang held back for a long time, and only uttered one sentence. He was still in shock. He didn't expect a few big-ass kids to be so serious.
Gu Yan and Lin Xiaotian straightened their clothes and did not speak again.
Jane lowered her head and said nothing.
"Gu Yan, have you been to the hospital?" Xie Jiang stepped back and sat on the office chair, tapped his fingers on the table a few times: "Well, I'll take you and Lin Xiaotian to the hospital and get a certificate. Although it’s wrong, it can’t be a disadvantage, if Miao Zhengnan’s father really goes to file a case, it will be criminal responsibility.”
"No." Gu Yan said, "There's no need."
"Call the police directly." Gu Yan said, "His father hasn't gone yet, so let's report first."
Xie Jiang stood up abruptly, and snatched the cell phone that Gu Yan took out: "Have you not heard what I said clearly! You, Lin Xiaotian and Jian Jie are my students, and Miao Zhengnan and others are my students." He is also a high school student, and the school leaders have already gone to the hospital to see him, and he is waiting."
"What are you waiting for?" Jian Jie said suddenly, raising her head and staring at Xie Jiang intently: "Wait for Miao Zhengnan's father to come to the school? Or wait for us to apologize?"
"It's our fault to hit people, but there's no need to back down blindly. When Miao Zhengnan brought Liang Qi to find trouble, he was already wrong. We were just defending ourselves. Where did we get wrong? Gu Yan's back injury was caused by Miao Zhengnan. Yes, he is currently receiving treatment in the hospital. If his father really calls the police, we have nothing to say, but we also have the right. Neither of them can stand up and speak out when they are injured. come to spare us?"
Jian Jie's tone was flat, and every word poked her heart.
"Do you still think it's okay to distinguish between right and wrong?" Xie Jiang suddenly stopped being angry. He sat on the office chair and looked at the three stupid students he taught in front of him, his expression unmoved: "Some things are very In reality, if you don’t have the capital to speak, just shut up and don’t say anything, just like Miao Zhengnan, if you get beaten up, you will be on the right side, and if you fight back, there will be thousands of reasons waiting to overthrow you. You, the society is different from the school. Similarly, Miao Zhengnan's father is different from you students. Don't just think about how to distinguish right from wrong when encountering things. Sometimes you are right but wrong, just like you are now, If you get beaten, so what? It is Miao Zhengnan who is lying in the hospital receiving treatment, not you Jian Jie, nor you Gu Yan! The weaker side is the most reasonable!"
"Call the police?" Xie Jiang clapped his hands: "Go ahead, I won't stop you, the police, the police are helping the victim, not the right party."
The three of them remained silent, and needles could be heard in the office.
Xie Jiang finally let go: "The first class of Liang Qi, Miao Zhengnan, what kind of speech do these people usually have? We teachers don't know that the seats that school leaders can sit in are not hollow pumpkins. Gu Yan, what's in your family? Situation, Jian Jie, what is your situation, including what is your situation like Lin Xiaotian? You have to distinguish the seriousness from the seriousness, there is no right or wrong and no right or wrong in some things.”
The sunlight outside the window was much stronger than before, and the bell rang for the end of get out of class, but within a few seconds, the sound of frolicking and running in the corridor could be heard through the office door.
The four people inside the door looked at each other in blank dismay.
"What are you doing in a daze, go back to class." Xie Jiang said with a sigh.
"Let's go." Lin Xiaotian pulled Jian Jie and Gu Yan's shoulders, and the dissatisfaction just now disappeared.
"Wait." Xie Jiang suddenly stopped the three of them, and picked up the few pieces of paper that he dropped on the ground just now: "Go back and write the self-criticism."
"Didn't you say that writing a self-criticism is useless." Lin Xiaotian was unwilling.
"That has to be written." Xie Jiang laughed: "Contradicting the teacher, knowing that he is justified, and resisting bravely, I feel that two sheets of paper for one person is not enough to write."
"Where can it be?" Lin Xiaotian snatched the paper over and dragged Gu Yan and Jian Jie out of the office without looking back.
One minute before the class bell rang, a class teacher stepped on high-heeled shoes and walked in imposingly. Seeing Xie Jiang sitting unmoved on the office seat, he was obviously unwilling: "Mr. Lying in the hospital, the three in your class can go to class well?"
"Why can't it?" Xie Jiang turned his head, with some sarcasm in his tone: "Students don't study at this time, so what are they going to do?"
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The three returned to the classroom side by side. Some people in the class frequently turned their heads to look at the three of them, and some of them lowered their heads and whispered.
It is estimated that the fight between several people last night has spread throughout the school. Compared with Lin Xiaotian and Gu Yan, Jian Jie is the protagonist of the whispered discussion among the students.
Jian Jie is the first in grade, he is handsome, and his family background is not bad, how could he mix with Gu Yan and Lin Xiaotian
The ringing of the class bell did not stop the students in the class from discussing.
Jia Bei, who was sitting in the middle row, stood up, hesitated, and walked towards Jian Jie.
"Jane, teach me your homework."
Jane was taken aback.
"Physics in this class, last time the teacher left an after-class question, and it has to be handed in today." Jia Bei was wearing a school uniform, with a round hair, and his tone was gentle.
Jian Jie fumbled in Zhuo's pocket, and gave Jia Bei the after-school practice questions that Gu Yan helped him write last night.
Jiabei looked at it and frowned.
She had seen Jian Jie's homework, the fonts were clean and beautiful, and her logical thinking was clear when answering the questions, but today she didn't quite understand the topic after reading it frantically, and the equations for solving the problems were all wrong.
"Jane Jie, did you write this yourself?" Jia Bei asked.
"En." Jian Jie was a little tired, and replied perfunctorily.
Jia Bei looked at Jane Jie, then at Gu Yan, and suddenly had an epiphany!
The author has something to say: Thank you for your liking. There are still a few chapters in the memory chapter, but it is impossible to write from the first year of high school to the third year of high school. Don't worry.
At present, I am still following the detailed outline, so I am happy to read the article.