HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

When we arrived at the office, Zhenwen Zhenwu stood near the door, Xia Yuhao and He Lin entered, and the director was answering the phone with a smile on his face.

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, we are waiting for you here, I know, I understand your anger. We must punish the murderer severely, okay, see you later."

After hanging up the phone, seeing Xia Yuhao coming in, the director thumped the table, and the quilt on the table jingled: "Xia Yuhao, you said that you did a good job, and all the good classmates were sent to the hospital."

"I didn't hit anyone, Director." Xia Yuhao puffed up his chest, raised his head to look directly into the director's eyes, and tightly held the hands hanging by his sides.

"If you didn't hit, people would say you did? What? Why are you hitting me?" Looking at Xia Yuhao's clenched fist, the Director's veins bulged and his eyes widened.

"He said I beat him, how to prove it? Didn't he say it alone?"

"Hao Guocheng is a good student who doesn't dare to speak loudly. He will wrong you? Do you have any grudges? I have already called your mother to come to the school. After a while, Hao Guocheng's parents will come back. The two of you solved the problem face to face. .”

"Why are you looking for my mother? What's the relationship with my mother?"

"What? Scared? It's her fault for teaching a child like you."

Xia Yuhao's chest heaved violently up and down, and the way he looked at the teacher could no longer be described with anger.

Zhenwu hurriedly walked over and took Xia Yuhao's arm, and said in a low voice, "Calm down, don't be afraid if you come here, if you didn't do it, the truth will definitely come to light."

Only then did the director see Wang Zhenwen and Wang Zhenwu following in: "What are you doing here? Go, go back to the classroom for class."

"Director, we are Xia Yuhao's witnesses. We can testify for Xia Yuhao later." Wang Zhenwu bowed slightly and answered the director's question.

"You testify? What? Were you there when he beat someone?"

"Director, calm down first, since they are all here anyway, let them confront the victimized classmates, that's fine."

He Lin interjected at the side, seeing Wang Zhenwen and Wang Zhenwu's determination to defend Xia Yuhao, and Xia Yuhao's suppressed expression and aggrieved eyes, he no longer believed in his own judgment as he had just now.

After a while, a couple led a boy into the office. The boy's head was wrapped in gauze, half of his face was swollen, and his mouth was grinning unnaturally.

The couple were dressed in fashionable and luxurious clothes, and the women's delicately made-up faces were tangled together. As soon as they entered the door, they saw three boys standing in the office. They looked up and down with their eyes wide open. An octave-high voice pierced through the eardrums: "Which of you is Xia Yuhao?"

Before the director could speak, Xia Yuhao puffed out his chest again, gritted his teeth and said, "I am." He stared at the injured boy, making sure again that he really didn't know him.

"It's you who beat my son like this?" The woman rushed over, raised her hand and waved it down.

The director hurriedly rushed over and reached out to hold the woman's hand: "Parents calm down, parents calm down, violence is not the way to solve the problem. Children make mistakes and we use the right way to solve them."

"How to solve it? My son has been beaten like this, and I can only solve it by beating him like this."

The man who came with him took advantage of the time when the director and the woman were arguing, and also moved his fist. His fist was about to hit Xia Yuhao who was stunned. He Lin pulled Xia Yuhao hard to let him escape punch.

Zhenwu dragged Xia Yuhao and Zhenwen to hide by the office wall, watching the two teachers and two adults arguing and pulling.All of a sudden, the girls' voices in the office were an octave higher, the male voices were an octave higher, insulting, persuading, and there was a noisy chaos.The boy hid himself in a corner with a look of fear on his face.

Amidst the noise, no one noticed the woman who came in at the door.

Xia Yuhao saw his mother running over and pushing her away: "Mom, go back, don't stay here."

Xia's mother looked at her son up and down: "Yuhao, are you not injured?"

"I didn't, Mom, I didn't fight this time, really, so it should be fine, you should go back first, they are both crazy."

Just as he was talking, the school police ran into the office from the corridor and dragged the two adults aside.

Xia's mother took Yuhao's hand, "No matter what happens or not, mother will accompany you." After speaking, she led her into the office.

The two adults finally calmed down under the intimidation of the school police. Only then did they remember their crying son who was hiding in fear, and called his son to his side, hugging him tightly.

The two of them looked at Xia Yuhao and Xia's mother next to him like a lunatic who was about to jump over and bite.

The somewhat dizzy and exhausted director and He Lin gasped for a while before the director spoke.

"Xia Yuhao's mother, now Hao Guocheng said that Xia Yuhao beat him seriously. This child usually doesn't speak, is very quiet and well-behaved, and he has no trouble with Xia Yuhao. I don't understand why he was beaten, and it doesn't seem like he was Wronged Xia Yuhao."

"Director, I'm sorry to trouble you, but I know my son. He promised me that he would never fight again, so he definitely won't. Is there any misunderstanding?"

"What misunderstanding? How could my son be misunderstood after being beaten like this? Could it be that he beat himself and framed your son?"

"Calm down, we are here to solve problems, not create them." He Lin's patience was exhausted, and he was no longer so polite to the two parents.

"Okay, I'm listening, how to solve it? Let me explain first, if this violent person does not drop out of school, we will not be in this school. We also want to make the injustice of your school public and make you notorious."

The director frowned: "Are you threatening me?"

"How about we fucking threaten it?" The man echoed the woman's words, and after he finished speaking, he spit on the ground.

The director's face became increasingly ugly.

"Okay, I'll take care of it now. Hao Guocheng, tell me, when and where were you beaten by Xia Yuhao?"

Hao Guocheng looked at his mother and father, then at Xia Yuhao next to him, and shut up.

"Speak up, you coward, what are you afraid of, with your mother here, speak boldly."

"I, I'm in the alley next to Qiyun Bookstore. It was 05:30 yesterday afternoon."

"Then why did he hit you?"

"He, he asked me for money."

"and then?"

"I didn't have any money, so he beat me."

"Look, look, isn't this a hooligan? Isn't this a bully? Can you keep him?"

Xia Yuhao wanted to argue, but Xia's mother held his hand beside him, signaling him not to speak, Xia Yuhao stared at Hao Guocheng angrily.

Hao Guocheng looked down at his shoes, not even daring to lift his head.

"Xia Yuhao, where were you yesterday afternoon?"

"05:30, I was home at that time."

"Who can prove it?"

"Our family is just me and my mother. My mother didn't come back from work. How can I prove it? Neighbors?"

"If necessary, we will go to the neighbors."

Zhenwu looked at the child hiding in his mother's arms, thought for a while and walked among several adults.

"Director, Teacher He Lin, can I have a word?"

Only then did the director remember that there were two other students who were outside the bureau, and he broke out in a cold sweat from fright. It would be bad luck if they were hurt by the hustle and bustle just now.

He said impatiently: "Wang Zhenwu, don't make trouble here, go back to the classroom."

"Director, I know about that Qiyun bookstore. The owner of the store is a relative of my friend. Student Hao must have been beaten up like this. There must be a lot of noise. I'll just ask the store owner if he can hear the voice."

"What do you mean? You don't trust my son?" The woman hugged the boy even tighter, and the boy couldn't help struggling but failed.

Seeing that Zhenwu had been staring at Hao Guocheng, He Lin couldn't help observing. After watching for a while, the corner of his mouth raised and he said, "Yes, this is a way. You call and invite him."

Hao Guocheng looked at Zhenwu and Instructor He Lin in panic, opening and closing his mouth to speak, but finally he didn't speak, and hid his body in his mother's arms.

"Or, teacher, we can look at the surveillance, call the police and call the surveillance to see it."

When Hao Guocheng heard the word police, his body stiffened and he kept his eyes on the teacher.

Seeing Zhenwu and He Lin singing together, the director seemed to understand something: "Then what are you waiting for, fight now."

"Don't hit, don't hit, I don't want to call the police." Hao Guocheng screamed in fright.

"Son, what's the matter with you, if you ask the police to catch the bad boy, they won't catch you."

"No, don't catch me. I know it's wrong."

"Son, it's their fault that you were beaten. Are you scared?" The man looked impatiently at his crying son, and his tone became stiff.

"It wasn't Xia Yuhao who hit me. It wasn't him. It was me. When I was stealing books from the bookstore, I was discovered. I was afraid, so I ran away. I ran too fast and fell down the steps. No one hit me. I knew I was wrong. I don't dare anymore."

"You son of a bitch, how dare you steal it? Didn't I give you money to spend? I have so much money, you won't buy it with money?" As he said that, the man stood up excitedly, and lifted his foot in the next second. kicked his son.

The school police pulled him aside, and he was still cursing and clamoring to kill him.

The boy screamed while holding his head, and hid in a corner of the office:

"You have money, you have money, what's the use of that, money is not my father, not my mother. Every time I do well, you give me money, and if I do something wrong, you give me a fist. I'm like Like a puppy, obedient with bones, disobedient and whipped. Am I your son or not?"

After the boy's screaming ended, the office suddenly fell silent. Everyone in the room seemed to freeze, only Hao Guocheng was still crying.

Hao Guocheng's mother looked at his father, his father looked at his mother, and the two of them turned their eyes to their son.In the intense emotion just now, the wound on his head opened again, and blood oozed from the gauze.

The woman screamed and ran to her son: "Son, son, you are bleeding again, let mom see."

Hao Guocheng avoided letting his mother approach him. The mother looked at the son who was hiding from her and couldn't stop crying, but she didn't know what to do. She looked at the discouraged and dazed father next to her for help.

Xia's mother stood up, walked to Hao Guocheng's side, and gently put her arms around his shoulders. Hao Guocheng flinched, but did not escape.

"Son, I know, you want your parents to pay more attention to you and spend more time with you, so you do stupid things. You said they don't treat you like a son, so you look up at your mother and father, look Their eyes, you know they love you. There is no parent who does not love their children. Every parent has never learned how to be a parent. Sometimes they make mistakes. They make mistakes, you tell them, They can change."

Hao Guocheng sobbed and raised his head, looking at his mother who was already sobbing, the mother couldn't help it, and rushed to hug her son, screaming son son incessantly.His father sat there scratching his head and patting his thighs.

After seeing this scene, the director and He Lin looked at each other, stretched their bodies, waved to the three boys and led them outside the office.

"Xia Yuhao, we want to apologize to you. We wronged you if we didn't investigate this matter clearly. However, you usually don't pay attention to yourself. You look perverse, and you can see that you like to fight. Otherwise, why didn't he wrong others? dont you agree?"

Xia Yuhao had just recovered from that intense scene, he was in shock, and he didn't argue with the director, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible, so he answered happily: "I see, director."

"Okay, you guys go back to the classroom, oops, it's already two lessons, He Lin, go back and make up the lessons they missed."

He Lin nodded and signaled the three of them to return to the classroom.Looking at Wang Zhenwu who was walking at the back, he smiled knowingly.