A cannon fodder rival dressed as school grass

After Zhuang Shen came out of Director Jiang's office, several parents gathered around to thank him again and again.

He is not good at dealing with this kind of situation, but all the parents are very enthusiastic and grateful, and Zhuang Shen can't refuse with a cold face like Huang Mao and the others.

He stood expressionless, wanting to wait for them to finish talking and leave on his own.

But the enthusiasm of these parents dissipated slower than he expected.

Zhuang Shen was thinking about how to get rid of it cleverly, when a clear and low-pitched voice came from outside the human wall: "Uncles, class is about to start, and Zhuang Shen has to go to the teacher's office. If you have anything to say, you can talk about it later." Convey, don't rush this moment."

The parents were taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized that they were too anxious, and stepped aside embarrassedly.

Before leaving, he kept bowing down to thank Zhuang Shen.

The surroundings were finally quiet.

The class had already started, and the corridor was very quiet. Shen Wen was leaning against the fence, with a corner of the teaching building and the blue sky behind him.

His brows and eyes were full of high spirits, and he asked his cold tablemate: "So many people give you things, aren't you happy?"

"Too many people." Zhuang Shen's face was loosely enveloped by the morning light, but he still couldn't stop his restlessness.

Shen Wen stared at his translucent skin illuminated by the sun, slowly moved away, met his light-colored pupils, and smiled slightly.

His deskmate obviously thought that there were too many people being irritable, but he didn't say anything just now and listened quietly.

He even nodded slightly when the parents asked questions.

Shen Wen leaned against the wall, with a smile in his eyes: "My deskmate is as upright and kind as I am."

"..." Zhuang Shen raised his eyelids and glanced at the person who started boasting again, and remembered the first question: "What did you say to Director Jiang before?"

"I didn't say anything..." Shen Wen pretended to think for a while, "I just said that although my deskmate behaved normally in the classroom, he tossed and turned at night and couldn't fall asleep. He called me in the early morning to express his heartfelt feelings. Those who hear it are sad and those who hear it cry..."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw Zhuang Shen turn around and leave expressionlessly, leaving behind an aloof and indifferent back.

Shen Wen's tongue touched his lower teeth.

It's so unreasonable to sit at the same table.

In the teacher's office, Zhuang Shen once again stood in front of Xu Xuehai's desk.

This time, Xu Xuehai's expression was much happier. When he saw Zhuang Shen, his eyes almost narrowed into slits with a smile: "I heard that you are willing to let all the students in Class Nine stay? Yes, among these students, there are people with a heart like you." Wide, and there's nothing wrong with it."

Ge Ming and Duan Nianwei, who came in through the gate, just heard this sentence, and their faces turned blue.

Reminiscent of what they did to Zhuang Shen before, these words sounded particularly ironic.

The two stood in front of Xu Xuehai's desk in silence.

The few people who were very emotional before did not dare to say a word at this time.

Seeing these two people, Xu Xuehai straightened his face.

He didn't expect that the two students who usually looked good would treat the new transfer students like this.

"What happened yesterday, after a whole night, you two should have reflected on it too." Xu Xuehai closed his notebook, sighed, and raised his head, "Is there anything you want to say to Zhuang Shen now?"

Neither of them spoke.

Duan Nianwei was originally a girl with good grades. She was praised since she was a child and grew up. She has always been the only one who apologized to her. She has never confessed her mistakes to others. She has no face to start with it.

Ge Ming didn't even want to admit his mistakes. He was not convinced, and the arrogance in his heart made him unwilling to apologize to this scumbag with the lowest grades.

The two with their heads down naturally did not see the disappointment flashing in Xu Xuehai's eyes.

"Since you don't talk, let me speak." Xu Xuehai said in a deep voice, "Last night, the class blackboard newspaper was destroyed, and someone anonymously spread the news on the Internet, saying that Zhuang Shen destroyed the blackboard by name."

He raised his head and asked, "Ge Ming, tell me, what did you think at that time?"

"...I," Ge Ming replied reluctantly, with his head hanging down, gritted his teeth, "I thought what was said on the Internet was correct, because at that time many people thought..."

"Ge Ming, do you also believe the information posted anonymously on the Internet?" Xu Xuehai couldn't help interrupting him, "Do you know who is behind the anonymous? I said it in the first class of school, don't believe what is said on the Internet casually, you I don't know what kind of heart the people behind it have.

As the deputy squad leader, you believe in rumors before seeing the truth, and you don't believe your classmates. Is this something you did wrong? "

Every time a word reached his ears, Ge Ming's heart beat faster.

There will be a day when he will be criticized by Xu Xuehai!

Ge Ming's eyes were red, he raised his head, and said softly, "Mr. Xu, I did something wrong..."

He has good grades, as long as he is soft, Xu Xuehai will definitely let him go.

Xu Xuehai shook his head: "You don't need to apologize to me, you know the person who should really apologize."

Ge Ming gritted his teeth hard, and looked at Zhuang Shen who was leisurely beside him as if he was watching a play.

In order to make a good impression in front of Xu Xuehai, he could only apologize.

Ge Ming lowered his eyes and said quickly in a soft voice, "I'm sorry."

Zhuang Shen didn't reply, and even glanced at him, wondering if he was listening.

Seeing that he apologized, Xu Xuehai looked towards Duan Nianwei again.

"Duan Nianwei, what did you do yesterday? Do you remember?"

When Duan Nianwei was called by his name, she shook her head slightly, pursed her lower lip, raised her head, and replied softly, "I... I also thought the news on the Internet was true, I... woo..."

The girl's aggrieved cry suddenly sounded in the classroom.

Zhuang Shen frowned.

If he was not used to facing parents before, that's why he felt uncomfortable.

Now it's really annoying.

Xu Xuehai didn't stop: "The school attaches great importance to this matter, so I can't be casual here."

He glanced at Ge Ming with a sullen face and Duan Nianwei who was crying alone, and said, "Today, you are resigning from the positions of deputy class monitor and art committee member. I will spare time to re-elect class committee members after class."

Duan Nianwei froze for a moment, even stopped crying, and stayed where she was.

Ge Ming widened his eyes and said sharply: "What?!"