Mo Yang

Qiao Yang sat nervously at the table, looking nervously at Han Mo, who was drinking tea slowly, "The assessment is about to start, what should I do?"

Han Mo put down his teacup, raised two fingers, and introduced him kindly with a smile: "The entry assessment is divided into two parts, first the written test and then the practice."

"There is really a written test," Mr. Qiao Yang almost choked on his own saliva, "Then what are you going to test me for? The code of conduct for liars, the explanation of the terms of deception, or explaining one of the deceptions you are best at? Is there any reference book? ? Who will draw the key point?"

"Don't panic, the reference book is here." Han Mo took out a 16-carat heavy book from his backpack and threw it in front of Qiao Yang. On the book review, there were several big words "30 years of college entrance examination, 50 years of simulation", "here, This is your review material. The written test will be held two days later, and your high school mathematics knowledge level will be tested, and you will pass the written test if you score more than 80%." After he finished speaking, Shi Shi ran away with a smirk. , leaving Qiao Yang stunned, flipping through the review questions for the college entrance examination: What is this?Liars also pay attention to learning mathematics, physics and chemistry well, and they can travel all over the world without... Wait, this is still a science question!A postgraduate student in the Department of Directing, after graduating from high school, has uttered a death-like cry to Qiao Yang, a liberal arts student who said goodbye to mathematics.

In the days that followed, Qiao Yang finally recalled the fear of being ruled by the college entrance examination.He did two days of simulation problems almost without sleep, tried to recall various formulas, and memorized the solutions of the last few big calculation problems by rote.

The other people in Mo Yang watched him aggressively, and Tutu even mercifully distributed two walnuts for him to supplement his brain.Qiao Yang burst into tears, thinking that this was the beginning of a friendship, Tutu said indifferently, "You are already stupid enough, but now you look like you are going to die of stupidity."

Qiao Yang: "..."

The professor was as considerate as ever, and drew some key questions for Qiao Yang.Lao Qin took the burden of taking care of the daily life of the stronghold instead of Qiao Yang.As for Han Mo, he is only responsible for sitting next to Qiao Yang, reading his book comfortably, and occasionally saying, "Little Sun, come on!" Standing on the balcony and screaming: "Little Sun, come on!"

Two days later, the written test came as scheduled. Han Mo somehow obtained two high school mock test papers and put them in front of Qiao Yang.Qiao Yang gnawed his nails anxiously, thinking: Will it work?If my latent plan died because I failed the high school math test, then I will never let myself go in my life!

Fortunately, he has always been very lucky. Han Mo put down the red pen and applauded him: "I got 150 in the test paper with a perfect score of 131. I didn't expect you to be a top student."

Qiao Yang let out a long breath, and his first reaction was to throw himself on the sofa and sound asleep.

After sleeping until 7 o'clock in the evening, Qiao Yang got up from the sofa smelling the smell of rice, and found that a round table had been set up in the living room, and several plates of hot dishes had been set up.Everyone in Mo Yang was sitting at the table chatting, besides that there was a strange middle-aged woman sitting there.

Qiao Yang sat on the sofa, slowly woke up from his sleep, and subconsciously observed the strange woman. He saw that the woman looked haggard, her eyes were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth drooped. Her hair had been dyed and permed. But she has white hair all over her body, and she is wearing a moon-white suit. The material is very good, but the size is too fat. Obviously, her financial conditions are good, and she has taken good care of herself. I am afraid that she will suffer a sudden change. Lost weight, no longer have the energy to pay attention to their appearance.

As if feeling Qiao Yang's gaze, the woman looked at the sofa while wiping away her tears with a tissue, met Qiao Yang's gaze, and showed a kind and friendly smile, "Yo, he's awake."

"Come and eat when you wake up." Sitting under the chandelier, Han Mo had a warm smile on his lips, beckoned Qiao Yang to sit beside him, and introduced him, "This is Aunt Xiang, does it look familiar? "

"It seems to be a little... Where have we met?" Qiao Yang tried hard to recall.

"I've seen it before, at the gate of No. 26 High School in Beijing." Aunt Xiang told him.

"Ah," Qiao Yang realized, "Are you that aunt who wanders around No. 26 every morning? Ah Mo and I always see you when we run past there."

"Yeah, Xiao Han came over to have a chat with me today." Aunt Xiang put her hands on her knees, rubbing the skirt uneasily.

Han Mo smiled comfortingly at her, and told Qiao Yang: "I invited my aunt over today because I wanted her to tell us about her affairs. There is a reason why she waits at the school gate every day. But the story will wait until dinner Let’s talk later, let’s start now!”

After dinner, everyone put away the dining table, sat comfortably on the sofa, and began to tell the aunt with a tissue:

"My daughter, Zheng Ruiqiu, is a second-year student in No. 26 Middle School in the city. She committed suicide last semester. She died before her 17th birthday."

Qiao Yang was taken aback by the sad beginning of the story, and looked at Han Mo in surprise. Han Mo raised his eyebrows at him and signaled him with his eyes: it is very important to listen carefully.

Aunt Xiang continued: "Qiuqiu committed suicide because she was bullied by the gangsters from the nearby vocational school... and got into a dead end. Those gangsters are adults, and they all went to jail for what they did to my daughter. They are the executioners who killed my daughter, but I know that there is another culprit besides them, and this culprit has not been punished as he should."

Qiao Yang's heart moved, he adjusted his sitting posture, and listened more attentively. He vaguely realized that Aunt Xiang's matter was closely related to his practice assessment questions.

"I divorced Qiuqiu's father when she was in junior high school. Qiuqiu has always lived with me. She is a very sensible and independent child with good grades and popularity. She has always been the class leader in the class. After I got home, I often chatted with me about the interesting things in the class. But when the school started last semester, she suddenly became depressed, and she didn’t want to talk about the school when she came back. I was very worried and asked her if she was bullied at school. She finally told me that for some reason, her classmates suddenly started to alienate her, no one wanted to chat with her, and she always ate lunch alone and went to and from school alone.

"I was very concerned about this situation. I went to the school and asked the head teacher if she knew what was going on. As a result, her head teacher threw a stack of printing paper for me to see. It was written by Qiuqiu in a blog. It contained Some bad words, such as a female classmate is ugly, or hates a boy, I hope he will be expelled as soon as possible, and some teachers can’t teach, and their voices are ugly like ducks... In short, they are not very friendly. small complaint.

"I was a little embarrassed. I brought these printing papers home and asked Qiuqiu to explain what was going on? She was taken aback, cried out in grief, and finally confessed to me that she wrote all these things in a private blog, which is equivalent to Her diary is private with a password. In theory, no one should be able to see it except herself. She didn't expect that her dark inner thoughts would be made public by others... No wonder her classmates suddenly hated her.

"I told Qiuqiu that these things are not entirely her fault. It's really not good to speak ill of people behind their backs. If you have any unpleasantness with your friends, you should make it clear in person. Don't let the problems accumulate; but in your private space It’s her freedom to vent negative energy in here, and the fault should be the person who secretly cracked the password of her blog and printed out her diary and spread it around. I speculate that this person must be a classmate around her and knows a certain amount of computer Internet technology. Qiuqiu seemed to think of someone at the time, but she didn't tell me the name.

"After knowing where the problem is, I have always encouraged my daughter to face it bravely and actively solve the problem. If she wants to save her friendship with her classmates, she must try to get understanding from others. As I said, she is very strong and puts I told a few of my closest friends about my thoughts, and finally repaired the relationship with each other.

"I thought this turmoil would calm down, but I didn't expect that the guy behind the scenes would still refuse to let my daughter go, and even intensified. Inexplicable posts suddenly appeared on the post bar and forum of Qiuqiu School, and the posts were all about me. Daughter's porn and fake chat screenshots, the poster said my daughter is... a young call girl, her private life is chaotic, and she maintains... improper relationships with many men, as long as, as long as a few hundred dollars, she can be with her She spends the night..." Aunt Xiang choked up, tears rolled down her body, shaking like a helpless old tree in the cold wind.

"I immediately contacted the school's students in charge of the Post Bar forum to ask them to delete the post, but it was too late. These rumors spread to Weibo, Space, and Moments... It seemed that everyone saw my daughter's post overnight. □, everyone knows that her private life is chaotic, and everyone seems to believe it!

"Qiuqiu hid in her room and didn't dare to see people, didn't dare to go to school, and cried her eyes like peaches every day. She hugged me and swore to me: Mom, those rumors are all fake, the pictures are all ps... You must believe me, I can let you go to the hospital to check my penis, I really didn’t mess around! Hearing what she said, I was so sad that I cried, I don’t know how to protect my penis daughter……

"During this period of time, only one male classmate came to visit her. The boy was very thin and his bangs were long, giving people a gloomy look. He said his name was Lu Qian. I was very moved and thought he was a good boy. , I am willing to believe in Qiuqiu, now that I think about it, I wish I could give myself two slaps!"

Qiao Yang remembered Lu Qian's name in his heart, and thought to himself: This person may be the culprit that Aunt Xiang said.

Sure enough, I heard my aunt continue to say:

"Lu sneaked into Qiuqiu's room, I don't know what they said? Anyway, after he left, Qiuqiu told me that she wanted to go back to school, she would never admit defeat, and she would never use some people's despicable means to achieve her goal! I was worried and wanted to transfer her to another school. Instead, my daughter comforted me and said: Mom, if I run away at this time, the stigma on my head will never be washed away. I must stay here to prove to them that those rumors are true. It's fake, and I want them to apologize to me for ever misunderstanding me.

"I hesitated again and again, and finally agreed to her request, but after all, I was not at ease, so I went to pick her up at the school gate every day. Only the day when the accident happened, November 11 last year! I was 12 minutes late due to overtime, and found that my daughter was not there. Waiting for me at the school gate, when I called her cell phone, it was turned off! I immediately panicked, called out her name, and asked around to see if anyone had seen her. Finally, the owner of the canteen at the school gate showed mercy and told me that there was a The girl was standing at the school gate waiting for someone, and a group of gangsters came up to talk to her, but the girl ignored them, and those gangsters dragged her into the alley, the girl struggled desperately and shouted for help, but none of the passing students would Help... The store owner couldn't bear to save people at the time, but was stopped by a student who was a regular customer. The student said that the girl was a well-known delinquent girl in the school. , I don’t need other people to meddle in my business... The shop owner hesitated and didn’t do anything... I just felt like I was crazy at the time, I rushed into that alley to find someone, and finally saw a whole body in the narrow and dirty alley. Messy, beaten unconscious daughter..." At this point, Aunt Xiang couldn't continue, and cried bitterly while covering her face.

There was a moment of silence in the living room, Han Mosai handed Tutu a tissue, and raised his chin at her, Tutu understood and sat next to the middle-aged woman, hugged her shoulder and comforted her softly, not at all his usual indifferent look.

Qiao Yang straightened out the matter he told his aunt in his heart. Everyone knew the final outcome without telling the story. The girl who had experienced misfortune finally couldn't maintain her strong and brave appearance and chose to commit suicide... Just like what she said to her aunt, The violent gangsters are indeed hateful, and they deserve to go to prison, but the person who invaded Zheng Ruiqiu's privacy at the beginning, and the person who later discredited the girl's reputation on the Internet are equally hateful, even more vicious, and deserve to be punished!

So, was it the same person who committed the two crimes?Who is he?Is it the Lu Qian who was deeply suspicious of Auntie Xiang?What is the basis for Aunt Xiang's suspicion?As for the practical task... Will it be like Han Mo helping Ji Fuchang punish Cai Zijie before, this time, Mo Yang will take action to punish the mastermind who used the Internet to slander others?

The author has something to say: I tried saving the manuscript box and it doesn’t seem to work... hey