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Chapter 90
"you can't say that either."
"Mr. Li, what do you think Gu Wang and he Qinghuan are studying in the corridor? The corridor is so dark that I think it's a little impossible to read. "
At first, Mr. Li, who guessed that Gu Wang and he Qinghuan were studying, blushed, and then faced his scalp and said, "maybe Gu Wang and he Qinghuan's learning method is like this, they must be different from ordinary students."
There was an eerie silence in the security room.
Old Zhou repeated the surveillance several times and saw no suspicious people other than Gu Wang and he Qinghuan, but Old Zhou and other teachers did not regard them as video shooters.
Not to mention that neither of the two men had the tools to commit the crime, but no one believed them when they were bored enough to make this kind of video. Old Zhou frowned and looked serious. He was worried about something else.
In his opinion, will this matter have any terrible impact on Gu Wang and he Qinghuan's thinking and behavior? adolescent boys are easily affected by impulses, and when hormones break out, maybe the next two people also ….
Old Zhou was frightened by his imagination. He bounced up from the stool as if he had been stabbed by a needle. As he walked out of the door, he said, "call Gu Wang and he Qinghuan to the academic Affairs Office. I have something to say."
The remaining teachers in the security room looked at each other with puzzled expressions.
What's going on?
Gu Wang and he Qinghuan entered the security room 20 minutes later.
Old Zhou was holding a cup of tea and sat solemnly at his desk. When he saw two people coming in, he immediately frowned. If his eyes could be turned into substance, Old Zhou's eyes should be door panels now, and it would be best to separate them on the spot.
This kind of thing must not happen again. As soon as it happened, Old Zhou was called to talk by the headmaster. Anyway, it happened in the school, and the school should bear a certain degree of responsibility.
"you two. Why were you so late last night? " Old Zhou asked.
Look, "my father is late. I'll wait for him."
This reason barely passed, Old Zhou nodded and looked at he Qinghuan, "what about you?"
Looking at he Qinghuan, he is a little confused. Looking at Lao Zhou's posture, he seems to be interrogating himself and he Qinghuan. They can barely be regarded as "witnesses", right?
He Qinghuan said faintly, "I'll wait and see."
Look?
Old Zhou almost spurted a mouthful of tea out of his mouth and looked at it!
Old Zhou looked at he Qinghuan for a while, and the latter was as calm as usual under Old Zhou's knife-like eyes. at this time, most students could not bear to keep their heads down and avoid the line of sight.
"what are you doing squatting outside someone else's classroom when you go to the second floor corridor at that late hour?" Old Zhou asked angrily, "Don't tell me you're studying. Look at the windowsill and look into the classroom with glowing eyes. Don't think I didn't see it."
Look, "."
Looking at the confession helplessly, "I thought it was a thief."
Old Zhou, "."
"I didn't see it clearly at that time. Those two men were sneaking around. I thought who was going to steal books and buy them. He Qinghuan followed me when he saw me." Look at the explanation.
Old Zhou did not doubt what nasty things these two would do to make a video. Although they were naughty, they had never done anything of this nature. He Qinghuan was even more impossible. Old Zhou could totally trust the character of these two people.
What he doesn't believe is another thing.
He was worried that the two men would do something out of line, and he was less likely to look out. He secretly speculated on he Qinghuan and felt that there was a great possibility of this one.
Although he is a middle-aged man, but for the sake of the students, he is always watching the movements of the students in the forum. He has watched a lot of pictures and videos of Kwan and he Qinghuan.
Falling in love is allowed at school, as long as it is not excessive and does not affect learning, it generally does not matter, let alone hope that his achievements have improved by leaps and bounds during his relationship with he Qinghuan.
However, some excesses will still not be allowed.
Old Zhou implicitly reminded the two people, saying, "when you are at school, you should pay attention to your words and behavior, not too intimate, and set a good example for your younger brothers and sisters in the first year of high school."
Old Zhou rarely speaks so earnestly and earnestly, and he still remembers how he used to cajole his mobile phone with a smile.
He is a down-to-earth smiling tiger.
Gu Wang and he Qinghuan were called away, and no one guessed that they did not see the monitoring in the corridor of the teaching building. They all thought that Li Shuya asked them to talk about the competition.
When came back, Gu Wang and he Qinghuan had a considerable distance between them, and they didn't talk much all afternoon.
In the last class, look forward to writing a note to he Qinghuan.
In the future, let's not be too obvious and keep a low profile.]
He Qinghuan opened the crumpled ball of paper and wrote under the line.
Looking down on the table,
[has kept a low profile.]
Look at the beginning do not know when they kept a low profile, although it has not been made public, but people with brains can almost guess.
Teachers, not to mention, teachers' eyes are all open, and he Qinghuan's words and deeds almost hold up a banner and shout "look out to be my man".
He was still thinking that he Qinghuan's hand did not know when he reached out to look at the table, holding his wrist and gently rubbing his thumb on the thin skin on the inside of the hand.
He Qinghuan lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "I have been very restrained."
You know what it's like to be unrestrained, impatient and low-key.
Hope to know.
He's been there.
Those things that have been long enough are flooded into my mind when he Qinghuan's voice falls, looking at the heat of his face, lying on the table, his face buried in his arms, his wrist still held by he Qinghuan, and he can't get rid of it.
The girl quickly went through the procedures of dropping out of school in the afternoon, and her parents seemed to be very restrained people, even if they looked pale, they did not push and abuse their daughter.
The school teacher was still worried about not finding out who made the video. Not long after the girl left, a boy turned himself in.
The reason for making the video is shocking, which can be summed up in two words-love leads to hate.
He was already in that classroom, because girls and boys come to this classroom almost every night, but he doesn't like this girl, but he likes boys.
Looking at knowing that boy, he is very popular and helpful at school. No wonder in this video, the hero has no face and his body also plays mosaics. It turns out that this is the case.
Look around and think of one thing.
He seemed, like, almost photographed.
There are many people in the school who like to watch. He is good-looking, playful and noisy, and not a few girls are attracted, but there is only he Qinghuan in his eyes, but there are still some people who want to challenge him.
It was also one night, but not at school.
It's off campus.
Gu Wang likes to drink, but the amount of alcohol is so bad that he doesn't even know anyone after drinking. He was coaxed away by an upperclassman in the third year of high school. It was in the alley next to the bar. The alley was cluttered and the ground was uneven. The upperclassman wanted to make a video and blackmailed him, either to people or to money.
Look at the time did not know, in fact, do not know later, a lot of things, look at do not know.
Now, because of the occurrence of this incident, those things that we do not know before are slowly allowed to be seen from the perspective of a bystander.
He Qinghuan appeared in that alley, probably in a hurry. He was still wearing household clothes inside, the collar of his coat outside was curled, his hair was a little messy, and his eyes were frighteningly indifferent.
He Qinghuan doesn't fight very often, but he knows that as long as he Qinghuan decides to fight, he won't stop so easily.
There were several iron buckets in the alley, which were full of construction rubbish. He Qinghuan drew a steel bar and swung it directly on the upperclassman's back. I don't know if it was an illusion. I thought I heard the sound of a broken bone.
Gu Wang asked Shen Zhao on his mobile phone.
Have I ever been drunk?
When the class was almost over, Shen Zhao replied quickly: "which time do you refer to?"
Look, "."
[has there ever been an accident?]
This time, Shen Zhao's reply was not so fast, and it took a few minutes to reply: "once, when we were about to go home after drinking, we found that you were gone, asked in the class, and no one knew your news. No one answered the phone and finally turned off the phone. I was scared to death when I adjusted the surveillance to see that you had been followed by someone I didn't know. When I almost called the police, Uncle Gu called and said you walked home by yourself.]
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[why do you ask in the class group?]
Shen Zhao: Oh, I hope you sometimes get drunk and like to harass anyone in the group.]
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Looking at the loss of his cell phone, stuffed on the table, he Qinghuan immediately felt the change in the mood of the boys around him, reached out and pinched the flesh of his neck, "what's the matter?"
Look at him and think that the person he picked out casually in the group at that time must be he Qinghuan.
The man appeared to be indifferent to himself from beginning to end, and it seemed to be the same in the eyes of others, but he carefully thought about it later, analyzed what happened carefully, and found in hindsight that he Qinghuan had done a lot of things for him.
In some cases, the other party even encourages watching, hold on a little longer, come on.
So late, he Qinghuan came in such a hurry in such a suit of clothes.
He said last night that it had nothing to do with him.
Look at the sore nose.
From the beginning, the matter of looking after was related to him.
If he Qinghuan really feels that it has nothing to do with him, his attitude is the same as last night. If he doesn't like it, he can't even get close to each other.
"what's the matter?" He Qinghuan repeated softly.
He looked at the boy's fragile and white neck and took a slight meal, thinking that he had not promised him to keep a low profile before he was unhappy, and his tone was almost a little low-key. "then I'll lay low in the future, will you?"
He said to withdraw his hand.
On the way, Kou suddenly reached out to catch he Qinghuan's wrist, and the eyes of the back table immediately widened. Gu Wang clenched he Qinghuan's wrist before raising his head, and his eyes were a little red.
He Qinghuan frowned when he saw that there was something wrong with his look.
Looking up, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were firm and resolute. "it's better to keep a high profile. I'll allow you to keep a high profile."
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