Lovely Allergen

Chapter 17 Assumptions exist

Jiang Yufan, who went to the morning self-study, heard about Le Zhishi's fight as soon as he entered the classroom, and ran out again without packing his bag, but he was still a step late, and when he arrived at the bathroom, the dean was already there.

In the washroom, which was several square meters in size, there were fights and fights, and it was crowded with people.Jiang Yufan pushed his shoulders away and saw Le Zhishi at a glance.His right eye socket was black, the corner of his mouth was also torn, his shirt was ripped open, some blood dripped on the knitted vest of the school uniform, and the school badge was pasted into red.

His face was full of hostility that he had never seen before.

"All of you go to the office with me, what are the others looking at? Didn't you hear the bell ring? Go back to your morning self-study!"

Jiang Yufan couldn't understand why Lezhi would fight with others when he died. This was completely out of his style, and he believed even if it was a ghost.Not only him, but the whole class was dumbfounded when they heard about it.

"Who's fighting? Le Zhishi? Are you kidding me..."

"No way, don't talk about fighting, Le Zhishi is not even late, oh, except for the first day of school."

"I heard that he was helping the class next door who skipped a grade. I haven't seen any relationship between the two of them. Is it worth fighting someone like Wang Jie because of him?"

"It's still one to fight four."

"I'll go, Lele is awesome."

Some people looked at the high school teaching building opposite through the windows of the fourth group. The administrative offices of the director and head teacher were on the second and third floors of the opposite building.

"Can't see anything..."

"Maybe he's still lecturing? Maybe he'll come out in a while and lie down in the corridor to write a self-criticism."

Jiang Yufan was so anxious and restless that he heard the girl in the front seat talking about the other party.

"Cheng Mingming, he had a feud with Wang Jie a long time ago. They seemed to be classmates in elementary school. Last time I was eating in the cafeteria, I heard him tell others that Wang Jie's family was very poor and that he had stolen his money."

"Really? Then this..."

"Anyway, Wang Jie is not easy to mess with, saying that Cheng Mingming has no parents to care about. I feel that Lele has been tricked this time and got involved in this kind of thing. Maybe both sides will renege on their debts, but Lele is wrong. "

Hearing that no parents cared about these words, Jiang Yufan felt something, and worried that Le Zhishi would suffer, so he stood up and went to the bathroom with the excuse of a stomachache, but actually ran to the opposite teaching building.

In the office, Cheng Mingming, who was being bullied, was stuttering, and the dean couldn't figure out why no matter how much he asked.

"What's going on? Why are there fights?"

Cheng Mingming shook his head desperately, "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't hit anyone."

This is not the first time Cheng Mingming and Wang Jie have had conflicts, and the dean is not unclear, as soon as he saw them, he made a guess.But this matter is so strange that it was mixed in when Why Lezhi.This child is a well-known good student, obedient and sensible, and all the teachers who have taught him know it.

The class teacher Wang Qian was also called over, and the dean took a look at him, "Your class, you ask yourself."

Wang Qian was aware of Le Zhishi's disposition, so he didn't criticize him indiscriminately.

"When you know, what happened?"

"How can you fight with your classmates? This is not your style."

Le Zhishi lowered his head halfway, the blood on the corner of his mouth was dry, he opened his mouth, he didn't seem to want to give the reason, but he had a good attitude, and directly admitted his mistake, "Mr. It’s okay to inspect, you can deal with it directly.”

Who knew that another person suddenly appeared at the door at this time, shouting a report.Everyone turned their heads together and saw Jiang Yufan's anxious face, "Teacher, it was Cheng Mingming who went to the bathroom when he saw Cheng Mingming being bullied by Wang Jie when he was in Lezhi. It wasn't his fault!"

Le Zhishi was afraid of bringing Jiang Yufan into the mix, so she immediately said to Wang Qian, "Teacher, Jiang Yufan is not here."

Jiang Yufan was anxious, "I wasn't there, but someone saw it, and many classmates saw it."

When Wang Qian glanced at Lezhi, he said to Jiang Yufan, "Go back to class, it's none of your business here."

Although Jiang Yufan was not reconciled, there was nothing left to do. He glanced at Le Zhishi with concern, and walked away with a displeased expression on his face.

The head teacher of the next class didn't seem to intend to interrogate this as an important matter. First, he judged that Cheng Mingming was not at fault in this matter, greeted the dean and asked him to go back to self-study, and then questioned Wang Jie.

At first, Wang Jie was beaten to the point of wilting, and kept wiping the blood from his mouth with toilet paper, but Jie was forced to ask, "What did I do? He posted something that had nothing to do with him. To let them go and come back and punch me is sick."

His attendants also echoed, "Yes! I did it first when I knew it!"

"We were still arguing at the time, and I don't know why he went crazy and came up to beat people."

"Teacher, if you don't believe me, you can go to the person who just pulled the rack in the bathroom. They saw who did it first."

"It's me." Le Zhishi admitted frankly, "I just wanted to hit him."

As soon as this sentence was said, the other teachers in the office all looked sideways.

Wang Qian never imagined that Le Zhi standing in front of him and him in normal times were two people.

"I don't want to spend time here trying to figure out with you who is more wrong and who is less wrong." The dean put his hands behind his back and went through the matter according to his own ideas, "Wang Jie, you brought someone to bully Cheng Mingming. You helped Cheng Mingming get ahead, right, but it caused a fight. Both you and Wang Jie made a serious mistake in this matter, and it is a major demerit. Your homeroom teacher will handle the rest."

After speaking, he looked at Mr. Wang, "You should call your parents, you should call your parents, and you should review and review."

Teacher Wang nodded and watched the dean leave.He vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he took Le Zhishi to the teacher's tea room next door, "I'll take you to the school hospital for treatment of the wound on your face."

"No teacher." Le Zhishi said, "The door will open in a while, I can go by myself."

Teacher Wang took him a glass of water, "If it's another person who usually fights and makes trouble, I'll ask the parents to deal with it directly. It can make the rabbit anxious, and the matter is not so simple."

Holding the paper cup, Le Zhishi was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Teacher, I don't want to say it, but I assure you that I will never fight with my classmates in the future. I can be punished in any way."

"Then I'm the parent?" Wang Qian put down his cup and looked at Le Zhishi.

"I..." Le Zhishi also looked up at him, "Yes, but my parents are out of town for the past few days, so I can only wait for them to come back..."

"Okay." Wang Qian looked at him, "As your class teacher, I respect that you have reasons you don't want to say, but you have to be clear that violence is not a good way to solve problems, no matter what time it is. If the other party insults you behavior, you can tell the teacher, and if you don’t trust the teacher, you can ask other people for help, understand?”

Le Zhishi knew his problem and nodded.

"Yeah, I got it."

He stayed in the tea room to finish his review, and when he went out, the self-study had already ended.Le Zhishi went to the school hospital alone to treat the wound briefly, and then returned to the classroom. Before Wang Qian's Chinese class started, he read out the content of the self-criticism to the whole class.

"Go back to your seat," Teacher Wang stood on the podium, "This fight has also sounded a wake-up call to our other students. Don't stand out casually. When you encounter campus violence, you should notify the teacher as soon as possible. Don't try to use violence. Control violence."

Although it was a fight and trouble, Ke Lezhi's good popularity almost made everyone support him. This incident spread quickly among the students, and most of them directly characterized it as a heroic image of doing what is right.No one knew the real reason why Le Zhishi did it, and everyone didn't want to know that much. They just grabbed a fresh topic of conversation in the dull study life.

After class, Jiang Yufan was going to do exercises between classes. Jiang Yufan ran to Le Zhishi's seat, "Are your eyes hurting? Let's go to the small supermarket and buy popsicles to apply." Zhishi shook his head obediently, feeling pitiful, "The attack was too ruthless, why didn't you wait for me to come with you."

"I also beat him to blood." Le Zhishi counted his achievements solemnly.

"He must have recruited you. What happened? You never take part in these things. You tell me, and I will find a chance to avenge you."

But no matter how he asked, Le Zhishi would kill him without saying anything. Jiang Yufan's guess was similar to what he thought. If it wasn't because of his parents, Le Zhishi would not make a move, and he would never fight.He changed the subject calmly, "Your sweet-scented osmanthus looks delicious."

"That's right, you have to wait until the sugar has melted before you can eat it. Brother Song Yu and I shot it down from a tree... Hiss..." When I mentioned this joy, I got excited, accidentally The wound to the corner of the mouth.

"Oh, slow down." Speaking of this, Jiang Yufan remembered, "Your brother probably knows about your fight, so he won't scold you."

Le Zhishi's eyes widened instantly, "No way."

"What do you think, the self-study will spread the word? Just now I saw a post on Pei Ya's posting bar. Many people liked it, but most of them scolded Wang Jie."

Le Zhishi didn't know what to do, and grabbed Jiang Yufan's sleeve, "Am I really ugly now?"

"No, Teman," Jiang Yufan laughed, "Why do you suddenly have the burden of being an idol? It's okay, those little girls adore you, you're so handsome in this fight."

Le Zhishi didn't care about these at all, he just didn't want Song Yu to know about his fight with others, and he didn't want to face him with this face.

"I'm not going to do exercises anymore, I'm going to ask for leave." When Le Zhi said, he ran to find the monitor and hid in the classroom to do his homework. Anyway, he had to hide when he went down. It would be too embarrassing if he bumped into him head-on.

The eye sockets were sore and swollen, and Le Zhishi began to regret it, not because he regretted beating someone, but because he regretted his poor performance. If he did it again, he would definitely be able to avoid those punches and knock that guy down with one punch. on the ground.

When he came back from exercise between classes, several girls in the class gave him Band-Aids, and a girl from another class bought him a bottle of ice water for him to apply to his eyes.Le Zhishi thanked them one by one, even though most of the things were useless.It doesn't feel good to be in the limelight, and he still wants to keep a low profile in the future.

It happened that Aunt Rong was not at home at noon, so she didn't have to go home for lunch, which gave Le Zhishi a chance to escape.He is not hungry, so he stays in the classroom to do his homework, and now he can do more, and he can do less at night. He will go home early today, then take a shower and hide in his room, minimizing the chance of meeting Song Yu.

When I was immersed in the geometry problem with the "perfect plan", I buried my head lower and lower, and finally my chin rested on the homework book.

"Is there a point E... that makes it equal..." Le Zhishi murmured the question in a low voice, his brows were all knit together, and his eye sockets became more painful, "How does this prove..."

"Assume it exists."

A voice suddenly came from the top of his head. When Le Zhi thought it was an auditory hallucination, he raised his head suddenly.

exist?

Now he suspects that he is wrong, the elder brother in front of him does not exist.

Song Yu still had a calm face, didn't look at him, just looked at the question, "The method of proof by contradiction, first assume, and then deduce the contradiction after having equal conditions."

It turned out that it really came.

Le Zhishi let out a soft oh, lowered his head and wrote the two words of proof, before opening his mouth carefully, "When did you come?"

"just."

"Okay..." Le Zhishi lowered his head and wrote a sentence assuming that point E exists.

Song Yu glanced at the top of his head, "Don't do it, go back to eat."

"Going back?" Le Zhi stood up in a daze, and followed Song Yu out. Aunt Rong and uncle were not at home, so there should be no one cooking at home, "Aren't you going to the cafeteria?"

"go home."

He must have known about the fight, but he didn't seem unhappy, and he felt a little uneasy when he knew it.

Song Yu was walking in front of him, half a step away.His arms hang down, his fingers are slender, and he stares at him. Le Zhishi vaguely thinks of his childhood. He remembers that they just entered the first grade of elementary school. Song Yu, it was Le Zhishi who was being bullied.

He cried so much that he took Song Yu's hand and followed him home.

Why can't we hold hands now?

Such a strange idea suddenly popped up in Le Zhishi's mind, and then he stretched out his hand out of nowhere.

Unexpectedly, the person in front suddenly reached into the school uniform pocket.Ever since he left the classroom, Song Yu's phone had been vibrating non-stop. He couldn't take it anymore, so he took it out and took a look. It was from Qin Yan.

[Qin Yan: I'll go, I'll go to the bathroom, where are you? ]

[Qin Yan: They said you are not going to the cafeteria anymore?Didn’t we agree to have lunch together today?]

[Qin Yan: Back to school soon?Play ball with Lao Zhang and the others for half an hour later]

Originally, I wanted to reply that I was resting at home at noon, but a long paragraph popped up in the dialog box, which made Song Yu frown.

[Qin Yan: Grass!Just now Xiao Hei said that he saw you leaving the school gate with your brother, you don’t want to have a criticism meeting, isn’t it just a little boy fighting? Don’t get angry at him, wait a minute, isn’t your mother not at home today? Who will cook when you go back?You want to starve our Jialele to death, right? ]

Song Yu stood still and bowed his head to reply to the message.When Le Zhi saw it, he also stood up, hurriedly retracted his outstretched hand, and put it behind his back.

The autumn sun was not strong, but it scorched his back and burned his palms.

After typing, Song Yu glanced back at Le Zhishi, "Let's go."

"Ah."

Qin Yan, who was eating fried rice with soy sauce in the cafeteria, turned on his phone and almost spit it out.

[I cook.If you are wronged, you have to eat something good. ]

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