Chapter Fourteen

There is an internal group in the second and third classes of high school.

Almost every class will set up an internal group, the role is to prevent teachers and achieve freedom of speech. There are teachers of all subjects in the large group, and it is inconvenient to say some things. If you meet a teacher who gets along with the students, it will be fine, but menopausal women like Xu Xia are usually very stern and dignified. Generation gap.

But the inner group of Class Three is a bit special.

Not only to guard against teachers, they also have to guard against two special characters who dominate the campus.

[Anonymous A]: ...I heard that He Chao beat Yang Wenyuan?

[Anonymous B]: I have a friend in the same class as Yang Wenyuan, who said that he was beaten very badly, and is still lying in the hospital now.

[Anonymous C]; Yang Wenyuan from Class 8?

The internal group news has been shaking, Liu Cunhao looked at the three words "Yang Wenyuan", and the picture that once scared him to liver tremors in memory gradually overlapped with this name.

"Don't hit me... I was wrong..."

He Zhao grabbed the man's hair and said softly, "Did I warn you, did I fucking warn you?"

Yang Wenyuan knelt on the ground, he was very thin, his face was covered with acne, and he looked pitted. The tiled floor of the toilet was not clean, and there were still a few water stains. He cried and said, "Let me go."

When Liu Cunhao asked He Chao to go to the teacher's office, Shen Jie happened to come over to play. He prepared a chair and sat beside He Chao, without the slightest sense of being 'other classmates': "Well, the one by the window is troublesome. Pull the curtains."

He Chao said, "Who are you calling, take it by yourself."

Shen Jie got up and closed the curtains, and sat back again. His next class was physical education, and he was too busy. Seeing that He Chao had been holding the phone in his hand, he never put it down. He asked curiously, "Brother Chao, what are you playing?"

He Chao ignored him, leaned over to Xie Yu, and showed him the phone screen: "Master, can you help me with the staff?"

Xie Yu gave him two words: "Get out."

"..."

Shen Jie was too curious: "Show me, I'll come, I'll help you with your staff."

"Fuck off," He Chao said, "Go back to your class to cool off."

Shen Jie persevered and finally sneaked a glance. Pink interface, a cartoon girl with fluttering long hair in a set of white underwear stands on the edge of the wardrobe and blinks.

Shen Jie was startled and said incoherently: "This... this could be that... that..."

"That dress-up game that countless elementary and middle school girls are obsessed with." Xie Yu said calmly.

He Chao played a whole class, and Xie Yu was also harassed by him for a class.

Every time He Zhao finished matching outfits with confidence, the scores were unsatisfactory. He tried a level many times, and finally threw it in front of Xie Yu: "Same table, do me a favor?"

Like playing cards, it may take a little luck. Xie Yu was really annoyed by him, so he ordered a few random items: "Are you mentally retarded... This kind of game? Your ID is soft and darling? You are deeply involved in the drama."

Xie Yu clicked it at will, and came out with an unexpectedly high score.

"Master," He Chao sincerely praised, "How ugly this suit is, the score can be so high."

Shen Jie felt that the world was in a trance for a while, and he preferred to believe that something was wrong with his own taste: "Ah? Is this game... fun? What's so unique about it?"

He Chaozheng was pondering over how to style his next outfit, but he didn't have time to pay attention to him.

Xie Yu copied the homework in two or three times, closed the book and said, "What's unique? Especially mentally handicapped."

Liu Cunhao entered the classroom directly from the back door. He stood in front of He Chao: "Go to the teacher's office and find Teacher Xu."

He Chao responded casually, not taking it as a thing at all. He looked up after a while and found that Liu Cunhao was still standing in front of him and didn't leave: "...Do you have anything else to do?"

Liu Cunhao seemed to hold back a sentence for a long time, and finally he mustered up the courage to say: "Don't think you can do whatever you want, Yang Wenyuan was beaten like this by you..."

When Shen Jie heard this, he interrupted quickly: "Wait. Yang Wenyuan? What?"

Ten minutes between classes, there was so much noise in the class that no one noticed what was being said in their corner.

He Chao understood, he restrained his smile, put away his phone, and said thoughtfully, "Ah, that's it."

Shen Jie: "...what?"

Xie Yu stayed out of the matter and did not respond.

Liu Cunhao was actually very scared, but his brain became hot. He once blamed himself. When he saw his classmates being bullied, he didn't go up to stop them. His first reaction was to turn his head and run away. .

Besides, He Chao's face was cold now, and Liu Cunhao was afraid that he would really offend him.

However, He Chao just threw the phone to Xie Yu: "Do me a favor, help me with two more levels, I have to surpass that sweet milk pudding in the friend list earlier."

Xie Yu held the phone, and before he could refuse, He Chao had already left.

The school bell just rang.

Shen Jie dragged his chair and walked out. Before he left, he muttered in confusion, "...What kind of beating? When did Brother Chao hit Yang Wenyuan? No, did I lose my memory?"

After this trip, He Zhao didn't come back to class for a day.

When came back the next day, people were like nothing.

A teacher couldn't hold back and asked Xu Xia, "Mr. Xu, what happened to your class He Chao? Have you dealt with it?"

Xu Xia was angry: "He won't admit it, what can I do with him?"

After He Chao was called over, he did not change his face throughout the whole process, and asked Yang Wenyuan to ask for a hospital injury report like a prosecutor, asking him to explain how each of his injuries was beaten.

Yang Wenyuan's child was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Xu Xia felt that there was no need to investigate this matter at all. Anyone with brains would know what was going on at a glance. She asked He Chao to take the initiative to admit his mistake, apologize and write a review.

He Chao was stunned. Although he smiled, his tone was too cold: "What apology?

Xu Xia couldn't remember anymore, she waved her hand: "Don't talk about him, it hurts my chest."

"Is it more than sweet milk pudding?" He Chao pinched, stepped on the class bell and walked in through the back door, stood beside Xie Yu, bent a finger, bent over and knocked on Xie Yu's table, "Hello. "

Early self-study has always been used to catch up on sleep. Xie Yu was beaten by him and gave him a headache: "It's a fart, play by yourself."

He Chao sat down and asked, "What about my cell phone?"

Xie Yu touched the inside of the table twice and threw it away.

He Chao took it with one hand and opened it to find that the battery was out of power.

Yesterday, the matter between He Chao and Yang Wenyuan caused a lot of uproar in the grade, and rumors abounded.

I have long heard that these two school bullies love to cause trouble, but it was basically a conflict with people outside the school.

But now that He Chao has made such a move, it is still a good student who is recognized by his grade.

[Anonymous A]: He came to class today... Wow talking to Xie Yu.

[Anonymous A]: Diao or Xie Yu Diao, no fear. Terrible, I can't even move.

[Anonymous B]: Yang Wenyuan was discharged from the hospital today, and Shen Jie grabbed him by the collar and scolded him as shameless in the class... Could it be that there is really something hidden?

[Anonymous C]: Could there be any hidden secrets? I'm so embarrassed that Shen Jie is not a good student.

Xie Yu slept for a period of early self-study.

He Chao didn't know who had borrowed the power bank, and sat on the edge and lowered his head to play with his phone.

The first class after the early self-study was Xu Xia's class. As soon as Xu Xia entered the classroom, she pointed at He Chao and said, "Go out to the class for me, stand at the door, don't stay in the classroom."

Seeing Xu Xia's attitude, the people in the class became more and more sure of the "beating incident".

Eighty-nine are not far from ten, this person must have been beaten.

He Chao didn't care, without saying a word, he walked out with his mobile phone and power bank.

Xie Yu glanced at his back. The school uniform was uniform. He Chao could really wear the posture of a good student. His waist was straight and his clothes were clean. , but the mobile phone in his hand and the long charging cable exposed his nature.

He Chao didn't know if he felt someone looking at him, and turned his head when he walked to the door.

Before Xie Yu could turn his head back, he heard Xu Xia standing on the stage saying, "Xie Yu, are you so reluctant to be at your table?"

Xie Yu, who was lying on the gun innocently: "..." Fuck?

"Then you can't bear to let him go. You also go out and stand with him." Xu Xia said again, "Go out."

There were two people standing at the entrance of the second and third class of high school in the first class in the morning.

"That's interesting enough," He Chao stuck to a blind spot, grabbed the phone and played a dress-up game while charging, lowered his head and said, "You can't bear me?"

Standing beside him, Xie Yu really didn't know what to say, and responded with a meaningful one-syllable word: "Ha."

He Chao: "..."

Xie Yu just didn't want to see Xu Xia like that, so he wanted to write all his complaints on his face.

From the day he returned to school, he could sense that the head teacher obviously had a prejudice against them. No matter what happened to He Chao, who was right and who was at fault, she had already passed the matter, and she had no regard for Xie Yu. Dangerous goods that have not been bombed, feel that these two are the same kind of people anyway.

Besides, seeing Xu Xia keep rolling her eyes at them, he was afraid that there would be something wrong with her eyes.

"Master, look, is this plaid skirt good-looking, or the pink one?" He Chao persevered to the point of touching the dress-up mini-game, "Or change clothes?"

Xie Yu watched him play for a long time, and somehow summed up a law that was not regular at all: "Choose the ugly one."

He Chao asked, "Are you serious?"

Xie Yu: "I think if you play this game against your aesthetics, it may have unexpected effects."

It was obviously a bad remark, but He Chao really listened to it. He thought for a while and said, "Fuck, I think your idea is very good."

"..."

"You have a great idea."