Pearl he cried again

Class 3, which "became popular overnight", is now gloomy.

After everyone entered the classroom, they didn't say much, and there were students outside the window who came to watch the excitement and pointed at the students in the classroom.Song Qianqian frowned and stood up, walked to the window and closed the curtains coldly.

All the students were moaning and not speaking——

Until Han Mingzhu rushed into the classroom excitedly as always.

Han Mingzhu sat down in a daze, and patted Song Qianqian on the shoulder, "What's the matter, everyone? Another extra exam?"

Song Qianqian knew that Han Mingzhu didn't have a mobile phone, so she took out her own, clicked on the post bar of Yicheng No. [-] Middle School, handed the mobile phone to Han Mingzhu and said, "Look for yourself."

Han Mingzhu took the mobile phone without knowing why, and looked at it at a glance.

After 10 minutes, Han Mingzhu blushed with anger and let out a "fuck".

Song Qianqian turned her head expressionlessly, took back her mobile phone and said, "It's fine for Zhao Xuan to splash dirty water on both of us, but I'm worried about Lao Liao."

The classmates in the class also gathered together and looked at Song Qianqian eagerly.

Song Qianqian pursed her lips and continued: "Think about it, Zhao Xuan committed suicide by burning charcoal. Both our school and the Education Bureau must give an explanation to the parents and the society in the end. Our class is a key class, and Zhao Xuan mentioned me in the suicide note. And Han Mingzhu are the top graders, the school will definitely not do anything to us, then Lao Liao must be pushed out."

After Song Qianqian finished speaking, a girl in the class burst into tears: "Why is Zhao Xuan like this? We don't care about her little tricks she usually does. Why is she acting like a mad dog now?"

"Lao Liao is not good to her? Every time she fails a little bit in the exam, Lao Liao is worried about her, and every time she is specially called to the office to have a heart-to-heart talk. How does she want us to treat her?"

"Yeah, she is usually so gloomy. She can relate to us and bully her in the connotation of what we say. This time, she simply said that we were all isolating her. I really regret it. I should have really isolate her."

Han Mingzhu frowned after hearing this, looked at He Qiu's vacant seat, and said, "I'm still worried about He Qiu."

He Qiu's psychological endurance is very poor, and he has a mobile phone himself, so he must have known it last night.Whether you will come to school today is another matter.

The students in the class all sat back in their seats, waiting for the teacher to give a correct answer.But until the morning self-study was over, Lao Liao didn't come in with his steel cup that he had used for many years.He asked for the same, but he didn't come.

The hearts of the students were all pulled up.

Han Mingzhu made a decisive decision, and discussed with Song Qianqian in the morning self-study. Han Mingzhu went to the head teacher's office, and Song Qianqian went to the principal's office.

In the end, the two of them went back to the classroom together - Lao Liao was not there.

The uneasiness pervading Class 3 intensified.

The math teacher who came to class for the first two periods sighed before the class started.

Song Qianqian took the lead to ask about Teacher Liao's situation.

The math teacher looked hesitant to speak, and finally waved his hands and said, "Everyone calm down first, we will go to class normally. The school will handle this matter properly."

Although that was the case, almost no one was listening to these two math classes.

When we went to the playground between classes, Class 3 had just arrived, and the seniors and sisters who came to watch the excitement surrounded them and started pointing.

Han Mingzhu turned coldly at one of the leading girls and said fiercely, "What are you looking at?"

The girl was suddenly murdered, and she immediately retorted: "What's the matter, are you guys bullying your classmates and we are not allowed to say it?"

Han Mingzhu frowned: "Why are we bullying our classmates? Do you think that the students in the key class are just like you doing such shit every day?"

The girl blushed, she obviously didn't expect that she would be attacked like this, and immediately continued to line up: "Homosexuality with sharp teeth, shameless! Sissy!"

Han Mingzhu rolled her eyes, and shielded the students in her class who were going to speak out, "You still fight with three words, elementary school students? Don't open your mouth if you don't know the line. Damn, next!"

Some students around who didn't know the truth and watched the excitement all laughed out loud.

Han Mingzhu's expression remained unchanged, she looked around and said, "If you say that the wind is the rain, she is justified if she is weak. If we want us to prove our innocence, we should learn how to burn charcoal like her? You are also students from the No. [-] middle school, and you should think independently. I don’t even have the ability to do it, and I sway with the rhythm of the Internet. Pascal said that a person is a reed that can think. I think those of you who have been brainwashed are just a reed with a hollow belly. Thinking? I’m afraid No."

Some people around who still felt that they bullied Zhao Xuan said: "But everyone burns charcoal to expose you, who knows what you usually do? I think you are like this, I am afraid that you do not bully others less .”

Han Mingzhu sneered: "Zhao Xuan's family is poor, and she shares a room with her parents. What do you think is the possibility that she can commit suicide by burning charcoal?"

The classmate got excited and continued: "But you also made an extreme choice, so it proves that you are still wrong."

"My God," Han Mingzhu seemed to have heard a big joke, "According to your logic, I still come back again. If we want to prove our innocence, we must learn from Zhao Xuan to burn charcoal? How about we set up a pot in the classroom and burn it when we go back? Don’t forget to speak up for us when the time comes, we also made extreme moves.”

"You are messing around!"

"You're so smart!"

"You're a disgusting gay!"

"You're an elementary school chick who starts a personal attack after a fight!"

Luo Binbin and Jiang Han stood on the periphery, poked Jiang Han, and said amusedly: "I said you are worrying for nothing, how can Xiao Mingzhu be so easily affected by these things?"

Jiang Han frowned, faintly feeling that Han Mingzhu's attitude was not quite right.

And then, Director Long took Han Mingzhu to the dean's office before he did the exercises, and immediately confirmed Jiang Han's conjecture——

Han Mingzhu wants to attract all the hostility towards Class 3 to himself.

Now the students around have basically changed from discussing collective bullying in class 3 to discussing that Han Mingzhu can piss people off with a single mouth. It is estimated that they usually say bad things about Zhao Xuan.

But Song Qianqian, the rest of Class 3, and He Qiu, who was also suspected of being gay, were selectively forgotten by everyone.

Song Qianqian's analysis of this matter was good in the morning, but it was not enough. Han Mingzhu thought a little deeper than her.

In addition to the teacher having to give an explanation, the students must also give an explanation to the parents, so we must catch a model.Both Song Qianqian and Han Mingzhu were emphatically raised by Zhao Xuan, but now Han Mingzhu chose to stand up and take on this matter alone.

Jiang Han had a cold face, frowning tightly.

After Jiang Han finished his run, Jiang Han went directly to the third floor.Luo Binbin followed him, not knowing what to do.

Jiang Han walked directly to the gate of Class 3.

Jiang Han called Song Qianqian out, and after explaining clearly what Han Mingzhu wanted to do in a few sentences, Song Qianqian's expression changed immediately.The students who followed at the door were also worried.

Jiang Han continued: "I read the local news in the morning, and Zhao Xuan has already started accepting interviews and reports. It still said that you collectively bullied her, but did not mention specific examples. This is a breakthrough. If she starts making up stories , The monitoring in the classrooms on the school side can be checked."

Song Qianqian nodded, "We will also speak in the post bar, grasp this point."

Jiang Han continued: "Teacher Liao..."

Song Qianqian said firmly, "We want to keep it."

Jiang Han nodded lightly, and took out a bag of tea language heartprint handkerchief paper from his trouser pocket and handed it to Song Qianqian, "Give it to him when Han Mingzhu comes back later. He may need it."

No one understood the brain circuit of this light of science.

Jiang Han remembered the "tactical tears" that Han Mingzhu chanted that night, and went upstairs to class with Luo Binbin without further explanation.

When Luo Binbin went upstairs, he was still sighing: "Little Mingzhu is really awesome, she is righteous and responsible. But I said, Brother Jiang, you really care about Little Mingzhu. If this kind of thing happens to ordinary people, you just listen to it." Forget it."

Jiang Han said lightly: "Probably because he is a little different."

Luo Binbin pricked up his gossip ears, "What's the difference?"

Jiang Han put his finger against his head: "You don't need to know that."

When Luo Binbin pestered Jiang Han to explain clearly, Han Mingzhu returned with tears in his eyes.

As soon as she came back, she was met with "worshiping" gazes from the students in the class, and even Song Qianqian, an absolute "daughter who never sheds tears" hero, also had red eyes.

Han Mingzhu wiped her tears with her sleeve, and explained: "I'm not doing anything, I'm crying tactically."

Song Qianqian handed the paper Jiang Han gave her to Han Mingzhu, crying, "Aren't you stupid Han Mingzhu, you stand up and become a hero by yourself, why do the rest of us just watch?"

Han Mingzhu took the paper and was stunned for a moment when she saw that it was tea language, then she said angrily, "Isn't this also reducing the scope of the victim?"

Song Qianqian was upset, and when she was about to say something, the English teacher came in, so Song Qianqian had to turn her head and go back to class.

Han Mingzhu sat down with the paper, a little moved.

After school in the afternoon, Han Mingzhu was stopped by a group of reporters as soon as she left the school gate.Han Mingzhu can also be regarded as an acquaintance of the local journalists, and they often meet when the Municipal Welfare Institute is doing publicity.

But neither of the two sides thought that when they met again, it would be because of a school bullying case.

Han Mingzhu looked at the cameras and microphones in front of her, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"Han Mingzhu, what do you think of your class Zhao Xuan committing suicide by burning charcoal?"

"As the bully mentioned in the suicide note, what do you want to say?"

"Did you really bully Zhao Xuan in your daily life?"

"As far as we know, Han Mingzhu, you are also a child who grew up in the municipal orphanage. Why did you choose to bully the rest of the poor students? Is there something hidden?"

Han Mingzhu frowned, and when he was about to speak, someone grabbed his wrist.Jiang Han stood beside him indifferently and said: "Although there are no strict legal regulations on interviewing minors in the news media reports, if there is suspicion of violating the reputation of minors, minors can refuse and report. Right. Ladies and gentlemen, your interviews with the students of our school at the gate of the school have seriously affected the daily study and life of our students, do you need me to contact the Education Bureau?"

Jiang Han put a big hat on these reporters with two or three sentences. The reporters didn't realize it all at once, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Before the reporters could react, Jiang Han took Han Mingzhu to his private car.

In fact, let alone those reporters, Han Mingzhu herself has not recovered yet.When he came back to his senses, he was brought into Jiangshan Fenghua again.

Han Mingzhu said in a daze, "You gave me the wrapping paper today?"

Jiang Han was amused: "You just said that after holding back for so long?"

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