The Academic Affairs Office was on the third floor, and when she walked to the second floor, she heard the noise from upstairs.

"Chen Yangzhou," the woman said sternly, "kneel down and apologize to classmate Jiang!"

Lu Miao quickened her pace and ran upstairs.

The Academic Affairs Office was very lively. Chen Yangzhou's parents led him to the school. The head of the third grade, the head teacher, and the teachers of the Academic Affairs Office crowded the room. Lu Miao searched for a long time before she saw Jiang Haoyue standing in the corner.

The teacher sighed: "Mother Chen Yangzhou, the school has already made a decision. Forcing us like this will make us embarrassed. This matter has a bad impact. If we don't handle it like this, it will contribute to the atmosphere of school violence."

"Chen Yangzhou already knew that he was wrong, really... He is young and ignorant. You have to blame me, because I didn't teach my children well before."

The woman covered her mouth, as if she was about to cry: "Remember the big demerits, you have to follow the archives for a lifetime, and Yangzhou's future will be affected."

The teachers handed her tissues: "Calm down."

Chen Yangzhou pursed his lips tightly and stood motionless.

He had the stubbornness of a young man on his face. He was dissatisfied, but he also understood that it was him who caused the trouble. If he played with his personality at this juncture, his parents would not be able to come down.

"Damn! What are you doing? Hurry up and apologize!" His dad came out to help his sing-along while comforting his mother.

Chen Yangzhou hesitated, his eyes turned to Jiang Haoyue.

He was still young, and the boy had already given birth to an unusual beauty. He stood aside as if watching a play, with a smile on his lips and snow-covered eyes.

Chen Yangzhou cursed in his heart: Damn, little white face.

"I'm sorry." These three words were forced out of his teeth, and he glanced at the white wall behind the Academic Affairs Office, clenching his fists tightly.

With tears in her eyes, the woman choked her voice: "Teacher, classmate Jiang, look, our child has made a mistake. I urge him to make corrections in the future, can he not be punished so severely?"

The teacher's face was embarrassed.

"The deeds are the result of the school's unified decision. You said that Chen Yangzhou will make corrections in the future, so this punishment will not have any impact on his future future. Classmate Jiang is a disabled person, and Chen Yangzhou led his classmates to bully him. If the school brings it lightly, what will other students and parents think? Parents of Chen Yangzhou, I hope you can understand."

"Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, whoever gets to our position hopes that their children will have the opportunity to reform themselves."

Chen Yangzhou's father calmly discussed with them: "We don't want to embarrass the school, we should do something right now... If our child has been doing well in school until the end of the high school entrance examination, will this punishment have any effect before he enters high school? Can there be room for relief?"

"this……"

The teachers turned their attention to Jiang Haoyue, who had no sense of existence from beginning to end.

He is the party involved, but he has not expressed any opinion on the matter.

Chen Yangzhou's mother stepped forward and held his hand: "Student Jiang, it's Chen Yangzhou's fault that such a thing happened. It's a big mistake. Your family needs medical expenses and mental damage expenses. We are willing to pay more, we should pay."

Chen Yangzhou frowned even more.

"Give more? Didn't our family already give so much money? Now that I have apologized, why do we still need to pay?"

His dad nudged him with his elbow and told him to shut up.

It's not a problem to continue making noises. The teacher pushed Jiang Haoyue out and asked him, "Classmate Jiang, the school respects you, how do you think this matter will be handled?"

So everyone looked at him and waited for his answer.

Chen Yangzhou's mother held his hand firmly, her eyes earnest.

Jiang Haoyue smiled.

In such a situation, he laughed lightly and his tone was so calm that he could not read his emotions.

"Do whatever you want."

"It's been a long time since school, and I want to go home first," he said.

He left without hearing Chen Yangzhou's mother cry.

"Jiang Haoyue, Jiang Haoyue!" Lu Miao waved at him at the door of the Academic Affairs Office.

"I'm here!"

"I'm coming to take you home!"

She has big eyes, as clear as a mirror.

The high ponytail was loose, and a few strands of hair were playfully scattered, messy and full of vitality.

In the evening, the orange red of the setting sun fainted behind her, and just looking in that direction seemed to be able to touch a touch of warmth.

"Let's go," he told her.

Two elongated shadows, coming together,

Keep the same forward speed, one is bouncing, the other is quiet.

"You know, there's a new Mala Tang opened near our house. Every time I pass by, I smell it and feel - wow, it's a different kind of spicy and spicy, I don't know what the soup base is made of."

He heard her swallowing.

"Let's go eat Mala Tang?"

Lu Miao turned back suddenly, amazed that he had a good heart with him: "Wow! Of course that's good!"

"No, go home for dinner, you are caught eating outside, and Aunt Fang will scold you again."

Being splashed with cold water in front of her face, she pouted, unable to hide her loss: "I see."

Jiang Haoyue coughed lightly and changed her mind: "Let's eat Mala Tang."

Her eyes looked at him cautiously: "Didn't you say I would be scolded?"

"So," he said solemnly, "just don't get caught."

Lu Miao seemed to have a small flower in her heart, and she felt very happy.

Out of the corner of her eye, she secretly looked at Jiang Haoyue's profile, and saw that his expression was equally bright.

It turns out that Jiang Haoyue, like her, wants to eat Mala Tang!