Rescue the beautiful, strong and tragic villain who died of talking too much

"About what happened this morning, I don't know if you know, and the reason why the class leader didn't attend class." As he spoke, the class teacher's voice unavoidably dropped a little.

"Teacher, I don't know about this..." Jia Chunqing was very puzzled by what they said this morning, and wanted to know why that person didn't come to class today.

"This matter may be more serious. The principal held a meeting with us this morning, meaning that we hope you can drop out of school by yourself." The head teacher held his chin with both hands, with a serious expression that did not appear to be joking.

"Teacher, why." Hearing this, Jia Chunqing was obviously crying, biting her lower lip tightly, even ignoring the deep marks and the faint smell of iron embroidery left on it. She didn't understand, and she didn't want to understand, why the bullied The person was obviously her, but she was expelled from school.

"We still have to ask you about this." The head teacher obviously sneered, his hands were folded on the desk, and the emotions hidden under the black glasses were hard to see and guess.

It's just that there was a mocking smile on the corner of the mouth, reminding Jia Chunqing's fragile nerves, telling her that all this is not a dream but actually happened.

"But I didn't do anything! Why did you drop out of my school?" She was usually well-behaved and sensible. This was the first time she was so loud, which was a bit louder than when she was in the classroom.

"Do you want me to tell you what you did yourself!" As soon as this question was mentioned, the young head teacher also lost his temper, and instead of the gentle face before, he became very ferocious.

The strangeness made Jia Chunqing take a few steps back, a stream of crystal clear tears slid down her fair face, and she didn't care to wipe it away with her hands.

"If I did something, can I not know?" Jia Chunqing was talking to the teacher so loudly for the first time, her eyes were already filled with tears, and they were falling down one by one. It falls at will, so as to wet the white ground.

When Jia Chunqing finished shouting this sentence, the air froze in an instant. The office was not big because there were only two people in it, but neither of them had any intention of opening their mouths. The sound of the wind blowing the leaves.

"You can understand by yourself." The head teacher seemed unwilling to say anything more, so he took out a piece of paper from the drawer, and Jia Chunqing's name was written on it.

The head teacher looked at Jia Chunqing's absent-minded look and continued: "I hope you can drop out of school by yourself in these few days, otherwise I don't want you to be forced out of school, and because of you, all my attendance awards and annual awards this year Cancel, look at what you have done." Although the tone was light, one could hear how much resentment and anger there was in it.

Jia Chunqing stretched out her hand to take the paper that was so thin that it could be torn at a poke, and she was in a daze when she saw what was written on it. If it wasn't for the support of the table behind her, she might not have fallen off.

"Teacher, why..."

"Now you understand why I asked you to drop out of school".

"But I haven't done any of these things, why did you pour dirty water on me?"

"Dirty water, then you dare to say that the person above is not you."

"It's not me, and the photo doesn't represent anything." Jia Chunqing's hand holding the photo couldn't help trembling for a moment. This person is not her, but why does it look like something carved out of a mold.

"It doesn't mean anything, but you have thought about the image of the school, the face of the teacher, and whether there are any classmates who are in class with you. Teacher Jia Chunqing hopes that you will not be so selfish."

"Even if the person above is not you, how many people will believe you when you say it, unless you can find that person." The head teacher's voice was sharp and mean, and every word he said was like a knife cutting Jia Chunqing's flesh. .

In fact, what hurts people the most is not other sharp weapons, but the most mean and indifferent language of the acquaintance.

"Selfish, okay, I'm selfish." An aggrieved smile overflowed from her mouth. These words were like self-deprecating and laughing at the head teacher she loved and respected a few minutes ago. It turns out that she and those who have been bullied have similarities. The same face, disgustingly disgusting.

"Look at what you look like. I've already handled the withdrawal procedures for you. You just need to sign on it, and you won't come to class tomorrow." The tone of the two of them ended, and the strong smell of gunpowder was gone. As well as the wronged and wronged characters, there are only Jia Chunqing's taciturnity and the gloomy face of the class teacher.

The atmosphere in the office was so weird that people couldn't help but feel suffocated and wanted to escape. Jia Chunqing hoped that what she heard before was just a dream. When she woke up, she was still writing the test paper with a pen in the bright and clean classroom. A boy in a white shirt.

"Really, thank you teacher?" There was an indescribable sarcasm in the words, she was so thoughtful, she even helped write this in order to let him drop out of school, should she thank her?Or hate her?
"After signing, you don't need to go back to class. Just pack up and go home. I will tell them that you have transferred to another school for something, and you don't have to worry about other people's gossip." With the attitude of the tuner now, the frown that was frowned before couldn't help but relax, and he let out a breath, as if he had solved some huge trouble.

Jiang Sisi at the side silently watched what was happening before her eyes, what to do, things seemed to be getting more and more interesting.

Jia Chunqing took the dropout application form with trembling hands. Everything else on it was filled out, even the date was written on today. The only thing missing was her autograph.

Deep down in her heart, she still couldn't help being deeply sad, and even more resented the person who framed her like this!
"Teacher, I..." Jia Chunqing raised her red eyes, pinched Yijiao nervously with both hands, and was about to say something, but was interrupted immediately.

"Write your name first, and we'll talk about the rest later." She was interrupted before she finished speaking, and one can imagine how worried she was that Jia Chunqing would not sign, and then lost her temper with her.

At that time, there will be another criticism from the principal. It turned out that when she first saw Jia Chunqing entering school, she looked cute and obedient, and she was always so quiet that she didn't fit in with the surrounding environment.

But I never thought that it is difficult to paint the skin of a tiger. Knowing people, knowing the face but not knowing the heart, the more pure and obedient the person on the surface, the things they do are more disgusting than those little girls in the class. I blame her for being wrong at the beginning. It's even more strange why such a student is assigned to the class she teaches, which has become a stain on her teaching for decades.

It doesn't matter if the person in the photo is not her, anyway, this matter is already a certainty.

"I..." Even though she was unwilling, Jia Chunqing still took the water-based pen that had been prepared and put it aside, and looked at the place where her signature was needed on it.

Jiang Sisi, who stood silently by the side, looked at the paper without explaining the reason why the other party was expelled from school. It was written that the family moved to other provinces because of family problems. The stupidity of the teachers in this school is pathetic, don't you know there is such a thing called perfect PS now?
"Have you written it?" The class teacher was a little worried that Jia Chunqing would not write the pen sooner or later, so she couldn't help showing her reputation.

"En." Jia Chunqing handed over the paper, the ink on the white paper was still wet, and many places were smudged due to her tears.

"After you finish writing, you can go to class. You stay with that classmate Jiang Sisi first. I have something to look for you." After seeing the signature written on the paper, the young class teacher finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh." Jia Chunqing didn't say anything more, or justified herself. After all, she knew that even if the person in the photo wasn't her, it wouldn't matter. Would anyone believe it?It's just that the tears in the eyes can't be turned off like a faucet.

It's just that before leaving, I didn't forget to raise my head and stare viciously at Jiang Sisi, who had been serving as the background board for a long time. It was this person, and it was all this person's fault. After being kicked out of school, it turned out that she was just as Aunt Bai said, a vicious woman.

"..." It has nothing to do with me, anyway, you stare as much as you like, and you won't lose a piece of meat.

"Student Jiang Sisi, what's the matter?" Apparently, the teacher's mood has stabilized obviously.

"No".

"Since there's nothing else to do, let's go out first. I'm sorry, I'll let you see a joke." With the order to evict the guest, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, which were swollen with anger, and took a drink of the cold boiled water on the table. Take a big gulp.

"Yeah." Jiang Sisi didn't forget to close the door before leaving, and her black eyes hidden under the thick bangs showed a playful smile. Things are really getting more and more interesting. She is very curious about what Jia Chunqing will do next .

Did she know that that person would not be as harmless as she appeared on the surface, but that person was a jackal hiding in the dark and waiting for an opportunity.

As soon as she stepped out of the office door, the mobile phone that had been in her pocket rang suddenly, and the ethereal and shrill child's voice seemed particularly permeating in the empty corridor at this moment.

Jiang Sisi looked at the strange caller who didn't have a name on it, and pressed the answer without thanking her.

"Hi! It's me." Just as Jiang Sisi was about to ask who it was, the person on the other end of the phone spoke first.

"Huh?" Hearing the all-too-familiar hoarse male voice, Jiang Sisi couldn't figure out who it was.

"Something!" The beginning is always concise and clear.

"..." The other party was obviously silent for a few seconds when he heard this answer, and then said again: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do?" This time it was obviously a little emotional.

"Yeah." Jiang Sisi, who can always talk about the topic to death, never knew that there is a kind of person called "topic stopper" and she belongs to that kind.

"Then...that's been so long...have...did you miss me..." The trembling hand holding the phone finally said that sentence, the heart in the chest was beating uncontrollably, as if there was a mirror around Ruan Meizi at this moment , You can definitely see the flush on the whole cheek, which is worse than the monkey's butt.

"I don't want to." Jiang Sisi ignored the fragile boy's heart who was waiting to say "I want" on the other end of the phone, and hung up the phone ruthlessly.