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Chapter 8 It's Not Right
Chapter 8 It's Not Right
Pulling up the man on the ground, Jiang Changji saw the good guy, and Qiao Sheng was beaten with blood from his nose!
"Meng Ye!"
When the head teacher glared at him, he almost didn't use the whip to whip Meng Ye himself.
"See if you beat your classmates, do you still look like a student!"
As a school committee member Qiao Sheng is generally a worry-free child, and his grades are usually top-notch, but this is not the main reason why Jiang Changji defends him.
The main reason is that Qiao Sheng's mother gives Jiang Changji, who is the head teacher, cigarettes and wine all day long.
Meng Ye laughed angrily: "Ask him what he did."
Usually, he is always lazy in class, and has a good personality. He doesn't care about anyone.
But he really hates Qiao Sheng now.
This sinister villain, trash, social scum, double-faced harlequin.
"You don't show off your power here, give me a correct attitude and come to the office with me!"
The first thing Lao Jiang did when he entered the office was to get a tissue for Qiao Sheng, and then sat down for interrogation. The classmates had never seen this battle, so they followed to the door to eavesdrop.
Lao Jiang asked, "What's going on?"
"He falsely accused his classmates!"
Qiao Sheng's eyes almost cracked after hearing this.
"Who is falsely accusing?"
"Furiously accusing Zhuang Shao!" Meng Ye stared at him, "Furiously accusing Zhuang Shao of stealing his things."
Lao Jiang called Jiang Yue in again, and after hearing the whole story, he had a general idea. High school boys don't care about him at all. He also guessed that Qiao Sheng was probably doing it on purpose, but so what? No real damage was done.
Taking ten thousand steps back, which class is still not having some conflicts? It's normal to have a conflict, but hitting someone doesn't make sense! Now being a teacher is a matter of steadfastness, and I am most afraid that something will happen to the students. When Qiao Sheng comes home with this face at night, his mother will definitely come to the school for trouble.
After thinking about it, I went to Jiang Changji to make a phone call, and when I came back, Shi Shiran started to make tea: "Since Qiao Sheng misunderstood that Zhuang Shao took his belongings, why is Zhuang Shao acting like nothing, and the two of you are fighting? "
"Iā" Meng Ye choked, "I can't stand it."
"Heh, when you see your own way of being different from being a chivalrous chivalrous person." Lao Jiang teased him, "I don't necessarily appreciate it, why would he hide his head and hide his face?"
Zhuang Shao was still there at first, but now he has indeed disappeared.
"Agree with Qiao Sheng as soon as possible."
"Why, it was him who was wrong."
Meng Ye turned his face away stubbornly.
Lao Jiang laughed: "I'm playing with my bones, right? I warn you, stinky boy, it's not that simple. If you beat your classmates like this, you will not only admit your mistakes, but also call your parents! Ask your parents to take Qiao Sheng with you. Go to the hospital!"
"Why call my mother here? I'll take care of it myself!"
"You bear it? Can you bear it? Beating someone is to squat in the detention center." Lao Jiang shook his legs to frighten him, "I know you don't care about going to college, but can you care whether you have a criminal record?"
Middle school students are not afraid of the sky, they are afraid that the teacher will "call your parents". Meng Ye was so angry that he wanted to smash this place to a pulp, and rushed out.
"Hey where are you running to!"
Lao Jiang put down the tea and chased out, but Meng Ye ran to the door and stopped.
He almost collided with Zhuang Shao.
"What are you running for?" Zhuang Shao stared at him.
He stopped and gasped for breath, his expression a little awkward. I don't want to say that I'm angry with Zhuang Shao, so as not to look like I have no guts, but I'm very concerned about Zhuang Shao leaving him and running away.
So he pushed Zhuang Shao: "Get out of the way."
Zhuang Shao frowned and pulled him in with his wrist.
"Mr. Jiang."
A middle-aged woman came in at the door, and Qiao Sheng called out "Mom". She first looked at Qiao Sheng's injury, and then exchanged a few words with Jiang Changji, expressing that she caused trouble to the teacher.
"This vicious incident happened because I, the head teacher, couldn't be in place. I'm educating the students who beat others. Since you're here, you can raise any comments, whether you want to lose money or report criticism."
Qiao Sheng glanced gloomily at the two people in the corner, Meng Ye scolded the villain for being successful, and his face became ugly. Zhuang Shao said in a low voice, "Don't be afraid."
Meng Ye's right shoulder suddenly became numb.
He turned his head to look at Zhuang Shao, only to see Zhuang Shao looking in front of him with a straight back.
I'm afraid?
Meng Yexin said that your uncle's Zhuang Shao, even if he ran away, thought I was just as cowardly as you.
"Mr. Jiang, that's what I think," Qiao Sheng's mother said warmly, "It's normal for children to fight, and there's no need to make a big deal out of it. After all, my son has something wrong with him. It's okay to impose small punishments, and it's not necessary to report criticism. , you just come to educate, we as parents completely trust you."
"Mom, what are you talking about!" Qiao Sheng exploded instantly, "Did Zhuang Shao beg you for mercy? I saw you come in with him."
"Shut up." His face darkened, "I asked you to come to school to study, not to fight with your classmates."
"He hit me first!"
"Then why did he beat you?"
Qiao Sheng held his neck, his face ashen and silent.
His mother dragged him out of the office by his arm: "I'll settle the account with you when I get home. Let's go and see the nose injury first."
Originally, he planned to take the opportunity to suppress Meng Ye's spirit, but the parents of the other party didn't even say sorry, Jiang Changji was dumbfounded.
"Forget it, forget it, let's not take it as an example." He waved his hand irritably. "After dinner, you two will go to the playground for ten laps. If you don't finish your run, you won't be allowed to study at night."
Back in the classroom, Meng Ye was still angry with Zhuang Shao and sat down and ignored him.
Halfway through the class, Zhuang Shao raised his hand and said that he was going to the toilet. When he came back, he had a bottle of Sprite hidden in his coat.
Unscrew it, and snow-white bubbles emerge from the bottom of the plastic bottle and overflow the mouth of the bottle sourly.
Zhuang Shao has never done anything to coax people in his life. First, he has never had a girlfriend, and secondly, he has never had a younger sister like Yu Na. After being a straight man for seventeen years, his brains are straighter than steel bars, and he has no corners at all.
He said, "You will take me with you for a run."
Meng Ye didn't understand that this was called taking the initiative to seek peace, but he was still angry: "Why did you go before, why did you run away when Lao Jiang came?"
Zhuang Shao said: "Old Jiang called Qiao Sheng to come here. I was worried that things would be difficult to clean up, so I went to the school gate ahead of time and waited."
"and then."
"Then threaten her." Zhuang Shao smiled.
He doesn't usually laugh, but when he does, he usually smiles brightly, not so cold.
But in fact, he didn't threaten Aunt Liu, he just showed her the watch.
"The watch is broken, and Qiao Sheng threw it." He said, "Aunt Liu, this is the watch my mother bought for me. I used to have this watch, and I won't have it again. You know the reason. Did he overdo it?"
Qiao Sheng's mother didn't even know which of the two of them fought, so she went to lead her son with guilt and a guilty conscience, and didn't want to make a big issue at all.
Soon Meng Ye's anger subsided, he drank Sprite with his legs crossed, and then began to enjoy the comics brought by Lu Xiaochuan.
Manga, it is inevitable that there is a little bit of content in it, otherwise how would these fiery boys buy it? He's usually not very interested in this kind of thing, but it's okay to relax occasionally.
Looking at it, he felt very boring. He put his arms on Zhuang Shao's shoulders: "I'm so sleepy, I can't run at night."
Sometimes he is always like this, too lazy to look like he has no bones, and always likes to rely on something. It used to be trees and chairs, now it is Zhuang Shao. Who kept Zhuang Shao by his side all the time?
Zhuang Shao pushed his head away: "Hot."
"It's hotter to run later. Can you let me do it for a while? I'm hypoglycemic."
"Hypoglycemia?"
"It's okay to fight."
Zhuang Shao thought it was outrageous. It was Qiao Sheng who was beaten with nosebleeds. The perpetrator was dizzy and waving his fist too hard?
He couldn't push him away, so he could only try his best not to swing his arms, while listening to the class and doing math in his mind.
"Which classmate will answer this question?" Master Zhang raised his eyelids and picked someone, "Meng Ye, Meng Ye!"
A piece of chalk hit the tip of his nose, Meng Yehu opened his eyes in shock: "Want to fight?!"
The classroom was silent for two seconds, and then the hall burst into laughter.
Master Zhang's mouth twitched.
Why is it always me who gets hurt, why, who's going to get this bastard out.
Meng Ye woke up, his face flushed red, and he looked like a high-end Christmas fruit. Zhuang Shao turned his face away and looked to the other side, his shoulders shaking slightly.
"What do you choose to answer this question, if you can't answer it, stand back."
Thankfully it's a multiple choice question.
Meng Ye breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to reach Zhuang Shao's elbow. Who knows the next moment, the hand will be held, in a place where teachers and classmates can't see.
under the desk.
Zhuang Shao wrote a C on the palm of his hand.
With that touch, a strange feeling jumped up his spine, and Meng Ye stayed for a second.
The teacher tapped on the blackboard: "Can you answer or not?"
"...C"
"Sit down." Shi Tai had no choice, because he really chose the right one.
The wind blew into the classroom through the treetops, and Meng Ye felt that he had become a steamer, steaming from head to toe everywhere.
What's going on here, you've had physical contact with Lu Xiaochuan before? Why do feel a little uncomfortable now.
Must be because of that broken comic.
When he turned around, he had to beat Lu Xiaochuan and ordered him to stop bringing such immoral things to the sacred school.
"Aren't you going to sleep?" Zhuang Shao asked.
Meng Ye took out his textbook and started reading.
Zhuang Shao glanced from the corner of his eye, thinking that the sun was coming out from the west. saw him looking at the paper, and the paper looked at him, looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.
"Meng Ye."
"Meng Ye."
Zhuang Shao touched him, he woke up like a dream and flicked violently.
"Why..." Meng Ye wasn't very happy, "Didn't I tell you not to touch my waist?"
Zhuang Shao stared at him for several seconds before withdrawing his gaze to listen to the lecture.
Meng Ye's whole body slackened like a rubber band.
Nothing, nothing, nothing.
When he straightened up and wanted to breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly heard Zhuang Shao's heartbroken voice: "Your book is down."
"..."
Still, it's not right.