Who calls this thing a god?

The get out of class bell rang like a shrill scream in the empty corridor.

From the sixth class closest to the stairs, there were sounds of tables and chairs colliding, things hitting the ground heavily, and shouting. Two boys laughed and dragged a girl with her hair scattered in front of her face to the corridor.

She kicked and struggled, shouting with a broken tone, like a dying deer.

This girl is a symbol named Xia Xixi.

"Wow, it's so fierce." A boy said in an exaggerated tone, "You can't be so fierce when you sell it."

Xia Xixi was taken to the men's toilet by two tall boys who pulled her hair and arms. She desperately stepped on the tile under her feet and rubbed back. She was so anxious that tears were about to fall. She cursed with red eyes: "X you two mothers, let go!" She said quickly and urgently, and the sound of the ending sounded a little funny.

"Still swearing? Still swearing, right?" The other boy had already entered the toilet door and rubbed Xia Xixi inside, "Damn it, tear your mouth open!"

One was pulling at the front and the other was pushing at the back, Xia Xixi's whole body was bent into a bow shape.

The boy behind laughed and pushed her back.

The chill climbed up her trembling spine like a centipede.

Su Yun stood at the door of the class and watched coldly, and the classmates behind her and other people passing by just watched.

Look at this symbol.

"X, your mother is crazy." A boy with colorful hair and a baggy school uniform came out of the men's toilet cubicle, and pushed away the boy blocking the door. He was wrapped in a strong smell of cigarettes. It's a badge of honour.

"Yaoqian, let's take her in for a stroll." The boy narrowed his eyes and said.

Colorful people... that is, Xiang Yaoqian said impatiently: "Wait for your mother, is there a drink?"

The expressions of the two boys were not so good-looking anymore, and the red hair said, "Yaoqian, are you talking for this dog X?"

Xia Xixi was trembling with anger from them, raised her hand and punched Hongmao's face fiercely, the punch was so fast that no one around could react.

After the punch was delivered, the people around whispered that she dared to do it, that she dared to hit someone.

They say boys with red hair are nice to be honest...

But there was excitement in their eyes.

This kind of optimistic gaze is like a poisoned thread.

"I'll give you some shame!" The red-haired boy swung his arms and slapped him to the ground, making a loud noise.

Xiang Yaoqian was stunned for a moment, grabbed Hongmao's shoulder for the first time and said: "The dean will come over later, I can go back to work quickly."

The red hair spat viciously, and cursed loudly and uncleanly, and his dirty curse could be heard in the whole corridor.Xia Xixi's ears were buzzing, and with half-opened eyes, she saw the other people around pointing at her, with contemptuous and pleased expressions.

She suddenly forgot where she was and thought she was living in hell.

Xiang Yaoqian looked at Xia Xixi, feeling a little dazed at this moment for the first time.

The red hair felt comfortable cursing, and met the horror or admiration of the others, and followed another boy with a hippie smile back to work.

He doesn't care about pain, he only cares about face.

How could Xia Xixi dare to scold him?

What is she.

Xiang Yaoqian seemed to have lost his soul, his eyes followed the red hair all the way to the door, and met Su Yun who was standing there.

He saw needles in it.

Su Yun stood there quietly, looking at him with a smile.

She is still beautiful.

In the school doctor's room, a needle could be heard even when it was dropped.

Xia Xixi was sitting on the hospital bed, clutching the ice pack on her cheek, her eyes seemed to be dead.

Xiang Yaoqian leaned against the door frame, put his hands in his pockets and looked at her.

"...I feel like I did something wrong." Qiyou said softly to Yaoqian when he passed by him.

Qiyou didn't even look at him, and went straight to put down the medicine box in his hand.

Xiang Yaoqian asked: "Is she a little sad?"

Human beings can never achieve empathy.

Qi You looked at the lingering resentment that almost overwhelmed people, narrowed his eyes, and said lightly: "Maybe."

Lu Chan, who was sitting on the wooden bench, pressed the last button and closed the laptop, his face with alien characteristics rarely fell down.

It was the first time I saw that there was no painted-skin-like smile on this face, Qiyou seemed to find it pleasing to the eye, and stared at him for a while in novelty.

Lu Chan pinched the hand on the bridge of his nose for a moment, opened his eyes and met Qiyou's eyes, "peek at me?"

Qiyou said without blushing, "I thought you were dead."

Lu Chan snorted, "That means caring about me."

Qiyou's face suddenly pulled down.

Dog things love to die.

Old Fenghuang laughed, his voice was low and seductive, like the sound of a cello, he turned his head and said, "Your high opinion? Your Highness, the little princess."

What he said was thoughtless, but Qiyou understood it for the first time.

Glancing in the direction of the inside, Xiang Yaoqian still leaned against the door frame and looked down at the ground as if he had lost his soul.

I don't even know what to think.

Lu Chan's slender fingers slid across the armrest of the bench, as gently as stroking the delicate back of a young girl. He lowered his eyes and said, "If you want to break this game, all the people in it are dead."

Violence is like a polluted water source that never runs dry.

"Humanity's inferiority in this area is so rotten that it can't be cured," Lu Chan put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly, "There is nothing that cannot be solved with one beating. If there is, ten beatings will be enough."

Qi You: "..."

The best solution to violence should never be violence, but it is clear that Lu Chan is not only going to use violence, but also trying to use Italian cannon.

What they have to do is solve rather than save.

The task of saving will never fall to the grudge god who lives in the shadows.

He just needs to respond to resentment.

Qiyou gave a humming sound.

He never wanted to jump out of this situation, and he has never been able to figure out Lu Chan's attitude.

At first, he thought that Lu Chan wanted to get out of this situation, and wanted to fundamentally solve school violence.

But it seems not.

Not only is Lu Chan not opposed to using violence to solve this matter, it can even be said that he proposed this proposal quite easily.

Then what did this person say to himself at the beginning to "execute his own order"?

...Could it be purely to embarrass him.

The more Qiyou thought about it, the more he felt that this person was sick.

And it's really sick!

He was sulking on one side, while the colorful little flowers on the other side blocked his muzzle.

Xiang Yaoqian: "Teacher..."

Qiyou looked over with a cold face.

Xiang Yaoqian: "..." His unorthodox sentimentality was wiped out by the laser flash at this moment and reincarnated on the spot.

The child unconsciously stood up straight in front of him, and said slowly, "Teacher... Did I really do something wrong before?"

Kyousuke looked at him silently.

Xiang Yaoqian pinched the corner of his clothes, recalling the past, which seemed very close and yet far away: "I carved words on her desk, stepped on her box, and scolded her, it seems very ugly ... She didn't seem to be crying, I thought it was funny, and I scolded her afterwards, and others told me that she was selling... I seem to have mentioned this to the whole class..."

I find it interesting.

I find it interesting.

I find it interesting.

How many people's malice began because "I find it interesting", because they find it interesting, because they need a little fun!

So they've carved your desk full of nasty words with a pocketknife, and the sawdust blows up like birthday candles and flies into your eyes!The box full of books was maliciously filled with water, and the soles of the shoes were covered with dirty footprints!Pointing at you loudly, saying that you are out for sale, that you are flirting/swinging on the bed, changing boyfriends faster than changing clothes!

Because it's interesting!

The people around were just watching at first, but their eyes were slowly burning red with malice.

Their eyes are red, and where they meet is you crying.

Your pain is their pleasure!

Xia Xixi suddenly felt nauseous.

Xiang Yaoqian frowned: "It seems really too much..."

Lu Chan, who had been sitting by the side as a spectator, sneered disdainfully.

He sat in a relaxed posture, even giving people a lazy feeling, but his mouth stabbed someone with a knife.

"It hurts people without knowing it. Is the balloon on your neck used for Lunar New Year's Day?"

Xiang Yaoqian: "..."

"A person who is 1.8 meters tall has to follow the public, do you need to hold hands and line up, my little friend?"

Xiang Yaoqian: "..."

"It's not enough to study more and read more books without the Three Views. Eat more walnuts to nourish your brain to make up for your congenital defects. Remember to eat more carrots to improve your eyesight and see if you are not too much. If you are so blind, why don't you change your career and go for a massage."

Xiang Yaoqian was blushed by what he said, and his neck was thick, and he silently cursed why the mouth of a psychology teacher is so bad these days.

He hummed like a mosquito and said, "I see, I'll apologize to her..."

"I don't need your apology." The lonely girl's voice sounded.

Xia Xixi walked to the door of the inner room. The left side of her face was still red and swollen, and she looked a little scary.

"I don't need to apologize, I just want all of you to be punished." Xia Xixi's voice was not loud, but she was very firm.

You treat me like mud and step on the soles of your shoes and complain about dirty feet.

Why should I ask you to turn over the chapter just by flipping a sentence lightly.

Standing in front of Xia Xixi, Xiang Yaoqian's 1.8-meter stature suddenly felt that he couldn't lift his head up, and muttered to turn his face away.

Lu Chan said with a half-smile, "Happy to help, Miss Xia."

Qi You, who has been sitting on the side, silently accepts the resentment from Xia Xixi.

Luscious and intense.

His eyes were calm, and he met Xia Xixi's gaze.

Will respond to your resentment.

Xia Xixi didn't say anything but bowed solemnly to Qi You and Lu Chan. She took a deep breath, turned and left the school doctor's room.

"Hey, hey, where are you going, don't be impulsive..." Xiang Yaoqian hurriedly followed before he had time to think.

The resignation notice of Wang Qin, the head teacher of the sixth class of the second year of high school, was invited down by the special investigation office of the Education Bureau two days later.

As soon as people stepped into the Education Bureau, the school released this announcement.

Wang Qin, the head teacher of the sixth class of the second year of high school, took bribes in private... The class atmosphere was not good... It was against the professional ethics of teachers... He was given the punishment of expulsion.

Xia Xixi stood in front of the bulletin board in the corridor, read this bulletin no less than ten times, and finally smiled slowly.

The setting sun reflected from the corridor window delicately shone on the tips of her hair.

The author has something to say: High-energy warning: the end of the next chapter may be a little scary

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