Teach the villain to be a man again

"I told you not to learn well! I told you not to learn well!" A man was hysterical in the police station.

He was approaching middle age, wearing overalls, and the wrinkles on his face and hands spoke of his suffering.

The man stared at Tang Sifeng with staring eyes, and beat Tang Sifeng again and again.

Because I was called in a hurry, I came directly from the construction site, but I didn't have time.He was holding an orange helmet brought from the construction site in his hand, and there was still a lot of cement on his trouser legs.

Tang Sifeng covered his head with his hands, kept backing and dodging, and wept into tears, every punch the man hit on his body was like a needle cone.

The police uncle next to him kept persuading him, and finally pulled the man away.

"If you have something to say, don't beat the child all the time. After beating, you have to be reasonable and let her know where she went wrong." A middle-sized police uncle said calmly.

As the people's police, they not only deal with major issues such as drug lords and crimes, but also trivial matters between neighbors and neighbors. As long as the people need them, they can be there on call and try their best to serve the people.

Teachers who deal with mild incidents like this kind of fight between classmates on campus can handle them, but they have to take them back to the bureau to clarify the law if the incident is serious.

Although today's incident did not cause too serious consequences, Tang Sifeng has already threatened people with nude photos. The nature is a bit bad, and he must be educated.

It's just that after bringing this girl to the bureau, they kept drooling, but this girl seemed to have nothing to do with them, her face was expressionless, and they didn't know if she listened to what they said.

Until her father came, he beat her directly.

"Quick! Apologize to your classmate!" The man grabbed Tang Sifeng's clothes with one hand, pointed at Song Zhu with the other, and looked at Tang Sifeng with sunken eyes, full of disappointment and some self-blame.

If she had money, why would her daughter steal other people's clothes?
Tears wet Tang Sifeng's face, she clenched her fists and looked at Song Zhu who was sitting on a chair not far away, she felt that she had never been humiliated like this moment in her life.

Wiping away tears, with unknown hatred in his eyes, Tang Sifeng glanced at his father standing beside him, and walked towards Song Zhu step by step.

Seeing that Tang Sifeng wanted to apologize to her, Song Zhu also stood up.

After all, she is a child. If the parents can educate her in time and she can reform herself, she can still be forgiven.I just don't know if Tang Sifeng has this awareness.

Tang Sifeng walked up to Song Zhu, stared at her and gritted his teeth, but he never said a word of apology.

Until Father Tang walked up to her and slapped Tang Sifeng on the head, "Why are you so dazed! Hurry up and apologize to your classmate, when did I give birth to such a disgraceful woman like you?"

A string of crystals fell from the corner of his eyes, Tang Sifeng gritted his teeth, glared at Song Zhu fiercely, and still squeezed out a sentence, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me."

Song Zhu looked at Tang Sifeng, also a little complicated, "It's okay, just don't do this kind of thing again in the future."

No one has ever made a mistake, you just have to dare to take responsibility for your own mistakes, not to mention the grades like theirs, who are almost adults and entering the society, the first thing to learn is to be a person and take responsibility.

Tang Sifeng looked at Song Zhu and clenched his hand "."

Song Zhu took the clothes that Tang Sifeng had returned, and went home alone. Because he didn't tell his parents about this matter, Song's parents and Song's mother didn't come to pick her up either.

After washing the clothes and hanging them on the balcony, Song Zhu glanced casually, and saw a familiar figure downstairs.

I saw Xie Jue standing alone under the sycamore tree downstairs, as if he was waiting for someone, and seemed to be troubled and hesitant about something.

Song Zhu stared at the boy for a moment, thinking that he had something to do, just when he was about to turn around and go downstairs, he saw that Xie Jue had also seen her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, Song Zhu just wanted to say something when he saw Xie Jue turned and left.

Song Zhu, "."

Xie Jue put his hands in the pockets of his trousers and left without looking back. He didn't know why he came here and moved away from here that day without saying a word. Was she unhappy?

When she was in the classroom, she should have something to say to herself, right?Do you want to listen to her?

He casually kicked up a plastic bottle on the side of the road, and the bottle accidentally fell into the trash can beside him, Xie Jue only felt a little irritable.

Ever since he moved out of Song Zhu's house that day, he didn't sleep very well at night. He suffered from insomnia every day, and his appetite was not very good. He always wanted to eat the millet porridge cooked by that girl.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, anyway, he hated himself like this.

Seeing Xie Jue walk away, Song Zhu also felt complicated for a while, he didn't know how to explain what happened that day to him.

After drying the clothes, Song Zhu's cell phone rang as soon as he turned around.

He picked it up and saw that it was a call from Chen Zhou, Song Zhu hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Chen Zhou?"

"Zhuzi, have you forgotten something?" Chen Zhou said with a smile and helplessness.

"What?" Song Zhu was startled for a moment, busy thinking about what happened today.

But before she remembered it, she heard Chen Zhou say, "I want to borrow your chemistry notes, did you forget to read the information?"

Hearing this, Song Zhu was taken aback for a moment, and quickly patted his head. There were too many things in the past two days, and she didn't bother to read the information that she didn't have time to read.

Turning out the phone, I only saw the greeting messages sent by Chen Zhou on WeChat a few days ago, including this message of borrowing notes. The long and short added up to Chen Zhou talking to himself more than a dozen times.

Couldn't help but let out a low laugh, Song Zhu's tone was somewhat apologetic, "Chemistry notes, right! I'll find them for you now, and bring them to you tomorrow? Or..."

"No, I'm downstairs at your house." Chen Zhou's voice was soft.

"what?"

Song Zhu hurriedly looked down, and then saw Chen Zhou standing under the street lamp not far away.

For some reason, she suddenly thought of Xie Jue who was standing under the tree just now. She felt a little complicated, but for some reason, Song Zhu turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

"Zhuzhu, it's time for dinner, where are you going?" Song's father came out of the kitchen with a spatula, and looked at Song Zhu's loving face.Song's mother went back to her hometown two days ago, saying she wanted to visit Song Zhu's grandmother.

"My classmate asked me to borrow notes haha." Song Zhu waved the book he just found in his hand, and made a face at Papa Song.

"Yeah, let's go." Father Song brought the last dish to the dining table and took off his apron.

The moon is shining brightly, and the stars are all over the sky.

Under the night, a boy in white clothes like snow stood under the streetlight next to the green park of the community.