[Rebirth] I died in summer

Lin Lixia borrowed Qin Kongqing's DSLR after pestering Qin Kongqing for a long time.

As the saying goes, dogs can't change what they eat, he doesn't believe that just a report can change the concept of the teachers in that school, and those teachers will still make trouble if they can't help it.

The article he wrote did not last long because there was no substantive evidence. Lin Qin once came to ask him if he wanted to help him continue to stir up the popularity, but he refused.He planned to wait until the heat dropped and those teachers lost their guard before going.

He originally thought that he would have to wait at least another two weeks for this opportunity, but what he didn't expect was that this opportunity came soon.

That was one day, he held Qin Kongqing's SLR and hid in a corner behind the classroom. This is an art classroom, which is not in the same teaching building as the previous classroom.At this moment, there is only one class in class, which is the class 503 led by Yang Xiaoyi.

He also met the teacher who gave them art class, it was the female teacher who whipped the little boy with a pointer that day!

The female teacher also took a pointer today, and she looked very arrogant, as if she was not facing a group of students, but a group of domestic animals.The students below were all lined up according to the seats in the classroom, staring at the female teacher nervously, without any small movements.

Lin Lixia suddenly wanted to thank his former teacher. Although he was a little stricter, at least he would not abuse the students.

"You guys are really amazing, you dare to make small reports with people outside, hmph, let me ask you, who is the one who broke the school?"

The children below all shook their heads blankly, making a single ahh sound from their throats.

"You still don't admit it?! Do you know what the school will bring to the teacher if you tell this kind of thing? Why are you so ignorant? Or do you think that if you tell this kind of thing, you won't be beaten." The teacher folded his arms on his chest, lifted his chin slightly, and said, "Children who are disobedient will be beaten."

At this time, Lin Lixia saw a boy standing up and gesticulating something to the female teacher. He seemed very excited and his body was trembling.If Lin Lixia guessed correctly, the boy wanted the female teacher not to beat him, but he was very scared.

"You still dare to talk back to me!" The female teacher's eyes widened all of a sudden, and then she swung her arm, and the whip fell down like this, hitting the little boy directly.

With a bang, very crisp, the little boy fell down like this.Lin Lixia didn't know how much the little boy was in pain, he only knew that the boy just turned his head and didn't say a word.

But he felt very painful. Watching these students being beaten but hiding aside, he raised his camera to secretly take pictures. He always felt that the whip was hitting him.

Is that the same thought in the minds of those who pick up a camera to take pictures of brutal scenes?Those who press the shutter of the camera to turn those dying people and those who have been abused into pictures, when they won various photography awards, did they feel that those awards and trophies were a bit hot?

He didn't know, he just felt that the camera in his hand became extremely heavy at this moment, like a huge rock, which made him unable to lift his hand.But he had to record it, because what the masses need is the truth, not just a few lines that can be easily typed.

After the boy was whipped, someone came over, as if trying to persuade the female teacher to stop, but how could the female teacher listen to him?Instead, he played harder.When the other people saw that things had developed like this, they didn't dare to come forward to persuade them, and they all hid aside.

Every time the whip fell, his hands shook, and he couldn't bear it anymore. He always felt that he, who was squatting in this place and watched those children being beaten but remained indifferent, was no different from the perpetrators.

Wait a little longer, wait a little while, she will go out from here and stop that female teacher.

The next moment, something unexpected happened. At some point, a familiar figure walked behind the female teacher, and obviously, the female teacher did not notice that there was a person standing behind her.

Lin Lixia remembered that this was He Jing who went home with Mu Qingqing.

He saw He Jing standing behind the female teacher expressionlessly, then he picked up a chair next to him and threw it at the back of the female teacher's head!

Lin Lixia watched helplessly as the female teacher collapsed even with a groan. The classmates who were around her before surrounded her. The female teacher was surrounded by a group of classmates. For a while, Lin Lixia also saw Less than what they are doing.

How is this going?

At this moment, Lin Lixia heard light footsteps coming from behind him. Just as he was about to turn around to see what happened, he felt a sharp pain in the back of his head, and then his eyes went dark.

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After three weeks, Comrade Lin Lixia was hit on the head again and collapsed to the ground.

When Lin Lixia woke up again, she found that she was still in that classroom.The difference is that the back of his head hurts. If he guessed right, he probably bled from the beating. He probably didn't have a concussion, because he didn't feel a headache.

He tried to move his body, but as expected, his hands were tied behind his back, and his feet were also bound, and what bound him was not a rope, but a tape.The khaki-yellow opaque sealing tape was wrapped around many times, and it would probably take a long time to take it apart, let alone let him break it apart.

And the SLR camera that was hanging around his neck was gone at this moment. Lin Lixia only hoped that nothing would happen to that SLR camera, not to mention that the camera belonged to Qin Kongqing and it was worth a lot of money. Here are the photos.

"Ah!" Lin Lixia heard a cry, he raised his head and looked forward.There was a girl standing there, not tall, with twin ponytails—it was Mu Qingqing.

"Mu Qingqing," he suddenly felt relieved that someone he knew was still there.For a moment, he forgot that Mu Qingqing was speechless, so he just said, "What's going on?"

Mu Qingqing just looked at Lin Lixia with her big eyes, didn't make any gestures, just walked to his side, reached out and touched his head.When she touched the back of Lin Lixia's head, as expected, she touched a hand full of blood. Mu Qingqing stared at the blood on her hand, then looked at Lin Lixia, tears fell down her eyes.

Lin Lixia hated girls crying the most. When Mu Qingqing cried, he couldn't even feel the wound on the back of his head. Instead, he kept comforting Mu Qingqing: "Don't cry, don't cry, I don't hurt, you It hurts even more when I cry."

Lin Lixia originally thought that Mu Qingqing was crying because she saw blood on her hands, but after hearing this, Mu Qingqing reached out to wipe away her tears and shook her head at him.Then, she bent down and wrote a few words on the ground with her fingers, as if she was afraid that Lin Lixia would not understand, she wrote very slowly, and wrote it twice.

"I'm sorry..." Lin Lixia watched her movements, and silently read the words she wrote.

"Why did you say sorry to me?" Lin Lixia asked.

Mu Qingqing pointed to Lin Lixia's head.

"Did you cause the injury on my head?" Lin Lixia asked.

Mu Qingqing shook her head, then pointed to the door.

There was no one at the door, the door was closed, and there were only him and Mu Qingqing in the whole classroom. What did she mean?

"What do you mean? I don't quite understand." Lin Lixia said.

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah." No matter how hard Mu Qingqing tried, she couldn't say a complete sentence, but Lin Lixia couldn't understand the gestures. She was anxious, and tears fell down again .

"You, don't cry, it's okay, it's okay." Although he didn't know what happened, at least he knew that the little girl in front of him would not do anything to him.

But he was really curious, who beat him, tied him here, and where did his SLR go?Where did the other students go?What happened to that female teacher?

At this time, the door of the classroom was opened, and He Jing walked in, holding Lin Lixia's DSLR in his hand.

"My DSLR!" Lin Lixia shouted excitedly.

He Jing walked in front of him expressionlessly, staring at Lin Lixia.Those eyes were dark, deep, but also very cold. Looking at this child, Lin Lixia felt a little palpitation inexplicably.He always felt that this child looked different from other children, at least not the same as Mu Qingqing beside him, this child did not look like a child, no matter in terms of eyes or actions.

Lin Lixia swallowed, and said to He Jing: "Can you return the camera to me? There are very important things in it."

He Jing glanced at Lin Lixia, then held the camera in both hands, and handed it to Lin Lixia.

The child is still obedient, he thought, and smiled at He Jing: "Thank you..."

The next moment, he saw He Jing raised his hands, and then slammed the camera to the ground!

Lin Lixia looked at the smashed SLR camera on the ground, and the first thought that flashed through his mind was——I don't know how to compensate Qin Kongqing for this money.

Mu Qingqing came over, squatted down, picked up the broken camera and took a look, then carefully put it on the ground, turned around and gestured at He Jing a few times, her expression looked very angry, probably accusing He Jing .He Jing, on the other hand, watched Mu Qingqing finish her gesture without moving, then ignored Mu Qingqing for a moment, and then looked at Lin Lixia.

"What's going on here?" Lin Lixia asked, "You, what's going on with you?"

He Jing just looked at Lin Lixia quietly, but still didn't respond.

"Son, listen to me, I'm here to help you today. I took those photos to leave evidence that the teachers in this school did abuse students, so you just smashed the camera and it's ruined. Do you understand the evidence? And there is the teacher, maybe you hate her very much, but I think your way of handling this will not only fail to solve the problem, but will involve yourself in it, understand?"

Lin Lixia spoke for a long time, wanting the boy in front of him to let him go.But the boy in front of him was not moved at all, instead he touched his pocket.

"Ah!!!" Lin Lixia heard Mu Qingqing exclaim.

He Jing took out a knife from his pocket!