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"Don't think that others are as insidious as you. I know Li Changshun. He is honest and has outstanding academic performance. I think you know better than me what your son is like in school." Yao Jingping looked contemptuous.

"Teacher Yang, I will review...the review letter for you, remember not to tell my parents, I'm afraid they will worry." After I finished speaking, my eyes went dark, and I fell directly on Yang Xiuying's body.

"Changshun, Changshun." After Yang Xiuying supported me, she kept shouting.

"Hurry up and take him to the hospital, Captain Chen, what are you still doing, help me." Yao Jingping urged.

I don't know what happened after that, because I fell into a coma completely. I didn't wake up until evening, and what I saw when I opened my eyes was the ceiling.

"Changshun, you're awake." Wang Li walked over immediately, "How do you feel now?"

"I can't die." I forced a smile, but my headache was splitting, and gauze was wrapped around my head and face. It seemed that I played a little too big this time.

"I'll help you sit up." Wang Li helped me up.

"Good brother, thank you this time." I said gratefully.

"The injury is healed, please let me go to the Internet cafe to play games all night as a reward."

"Okay." I readily agreed, "By the way, where is the head teacher?"

"This time the incident became serious. The head of the Political and Educational Office beat the student, causing the student to go to the hospital. Now the principal is personally investigating the matter, and those who know the matter are strictly blocking the news. Now the class teacher is cooperating with the principal to investigate." Wang Li explained. .

"He deserves it." I sneered.

"Aren't you hungry, I'll go out and buy you something to eat."

"Buy some porridge."

"Okay, you wait." After Wang Li finished speaking, he walked out of the ward.

About 10 minutes later, Wang Li came back, and there was a large group of people behind him.

Security captain Chen Biao, homeroom teacher Yang Xiuying, director of the Political and Educational Office Zhang Zhongliang, vice principal Yao Jingping, principal Wei Jun, and two other vice principals of the school, I didn't know.

After Wang Li put the porridge he bought on the table, he ran out of the ward in a hurry. With so many leaders around, he was afraid.

"Student Li, can you tell us more about the conflict between you and Zhang Xianwu and other classmates." Principal Wei asked first.

"Last Friday, I accidentally hit classmate Zhou Meimei on my bicycle..." I began to tell what happened, "This morning, I went to find classmate Zhou Meimei and paid her for the car repair. They smoked together... After school at noon, Zhang Xianwu led someone to stop my way... I did bite him, but I was surrounded by so many people, I was just defending myself, and I was covered all over my body There are also injuries, if you don’t believe me, you can see for yourself.”

I took off my clothes, showing my chest and back, which still had some bruises.

Several teachers looked at me sympathetically when they saw these bruises.

"Then why didn't you tell me about your fight?" Yang Xiuying stared at me with reproach.

"I thought it was just a small fight between classmates, so I didn't say it." I replied aggrieved, "And...and if my parents know that I was beaten at school, they will be very worried."

"Needless to say, I believe what student Changshun said, he is a good boy." Yao Jingping said in a deep voice.

"Is there anyone to testify for you what you said?" Principal Wei still asked.

"Student Zhou Meimei can testify for me." I replied.

"Director Zhang, do you have anything else to say? What he said is exactly the opposite of what was written in the self-criticism. The fact is that your son was bitten. You want Li Changshun to take the initiative to copy the self-criticism, admit his mistakes, and then you are aboveboard. To avenge your son, if he didn't agree, you just fight with your fists, the matter couldn't be clearer." Yao Jingping glared at Zhang Zhongliang, and although the other teachers were not as impulsive as Yao Jingping, they still stayed away from Zhang Hongliang.

"I really didn't hit him." Zhang Zhongliang continued to deny hitting me.

"Then don't you admit that you didn't do that review?" Guo Jingping continued to question, "If Li Changshun really belonged to that review, why didn't he hand it over to his head teacher? Besides, the school shouldn't accept printed copies. The self-criticism, right? Li will not be so stupid as to hand in a printed self-criticism. And you called Li Changshun to your office alone without notifying his head teacher, what does all this mean?"

I watched Mr. Guo aggressively questioning Zhang Zhongliang, and immediately showed admiration. If Mr. Guo was not a teacher, he should be able to be a policeman or even a detective. This analysis is sound.

"I..." Zhang Zhongliang had nothing to say when he was questioned.

"I think the nature of this matter is very serious, so let's leave it to the police. I think the police will definitely investigate the outcome, so we don't need to guess." Guo Jingping said solemnly.

"Give it to the police?" Zhang Zhongliang was startled.

"Okay, call the police." I immediately echoed, anyway, the truth is that Zhang Xianwu was looking for trouble for me, and Zhang Zhongliang forced me to write a self-criticism, which he couldn't deny.Although it was true that he didn't hit me, so many people saw me running out of his office with blood on my face and shouting for help. Is it useful for him to deny it?

Would others believe that a 15-year-old child abused himself to frame Zhang Zhongliang?They prefer to believe that Zhang Zhongliang beat me, and all the evidence is against him.

I'm not scared at all, and I'd much rather let the police deal with it.Want to mess with me?I will punish you for your downfall, and the bigger the trouble, the better. This time I hit such a heavy hand, and my head is blown. If the result is too light, I'm sorry for the injury on my head.

"Little bastard, you planted me." Zhang Zhongliang suddenly rushed over, grabbed my collar, and shook violently: "Tell me, you beat me yourself, and it has nothing to do with me, tell me ..."

"Ah... it hurts!"

I screamed again.

"Zhang Zhongliang, are you crazy? Pull him away quickly." Principal Wei asked Vice Principal Guo Jingping and Chen Biao to confront him and pulled Zhang Zhongliang away.

"You are a bad person, I want to call the police and arrest you." Panting heavily, I quickly took out my mobile phone from my pocket.

"No." Wei Jun snatched my mobile phone, "Student Li, please give me some time to deal with this matter, and I will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation."

"I was bullied by his son and beaten like this by him. He still wants to threaten me. I... I'm afraid." I replied tremblingly.

"Student Li, if the police are involved in this incident, the beating of the students by the director of the political education department will cause great damage to our school's reputation, and it will also put a lot of pressure on us from the public opinion. I, as the principal, are also responsible. How about giving me a little more time to discuss?"

"Do I deserve to be bullied because I'm a child in the countryside?" I looked resentful and wronged.

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Principal Wei Jun knew that I had misunderstood him, so he quickly explained: "No, student Li, I didn't do this to bully you, but for the sake of the school. You may be too young to think about things from my standpoint. .qiushu.cc City No. [-] Middle School has been established for hundreds of years, and it has always been the benchmark and role model for all schools in the city. As a member of the school, we should maintain the reputation of the school. Now that things have happened, I, the principal I won't evade my responsibilities, and when we discuss a plan, we will definitely give you satisfactory compensation, what do you think?"

"I..." I lowered my head, thought for a long time, and then replied, "Then I will listen to the principal."

"Good boy." Principal Wei originally wanted to touch my head to show comfort, but when he saw that it was all gauze, he gave up, just patted my shoulder, and continued: "You should have a good rest first, before noon tomorrow. , we will discuss the results, and now all your medical expenses will be borne by the school."

Soon, the principal and others all left, and Yang Xiuying stayed, but her face was not good, as if a storm was coming, she stared at me for a long time, and finally she sighed, "If you told me earlier, you would be beaten Is it like this? If your parents see you like this, they will definitely cry badly."

Yang Xiuying's tone was very light, it seemed that this was the first time she was so polite to me, and my parents didn't come to the city, nor did they call to ask. It seems that Yang Xiuying really didn't tell my parents about my being beaten.

"I... I wanted to say it, but..." I replied hesitantly.

"Just what?"

"I'm just afraid that you will scold me." After I finished speaking, I lowered my head, not daring to meet Yang Xiuying's eyes.

"Afraid that I will scold you, so you hide it?" Yang Xiuying was probably stimulated by my words, and suddenly became furious, "Like others to fight, what are you using your two feet for? You can't run, you know? Do you know the consequences of injuring someone? Others have money to pay for fighting, can you afford it?"

The more Yang Xiuying talked, the more excited she became. She insisted on lecturing me for six or seven minutes in the ward. I didn't dare to refute and let her scold me.

Finally, Yang Xiuying was tired of cursing, so she helped me prop up the shelf of the hospital bed. After placing the wooden boards, she opened the box containing the porridge and put it in front of me, "Eat it."

Now I know I want to eat?