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After Chen Li received Yao Rui's call, he immediately put down his work and came to the first class immediately.

It happened? Suddenly, a few words? Can it explain everything? Yao Rui just asked Teacher Chen Li to come over as soon as possible. Something bad happened in the class.Chen Li's first reaction was that An Zhi fell ill, and he didn't even have time to put on his coat. In the late autumn? Early in the morning, he was wearing a thin shirt. He didn't care about his teacher's calm image. He ignored everything in the corridor. The? Running wildly, while thinking silently in my heart.

Anzhi don't? Have something to do, don't? have to have something to do, never? have to have something to do.

He was out of breath? He ran into the classroom and saw An Zhi standing there properly, he was instantly relieved, no? Anyway, as long as she didn't fall ill.The heavy boulder that was pressing on Chen Li's heart finally fell to the ground at this moment. Chen Li looked around the gathered students and wanted to ask what happened? What happened.Following the gazes of the students, Chen Li's pupils shrank, and the veins on his forehead burst out in an instant.

"Who did this!"

The angry voice of questioning was like thunder, shocked? The others trembled.Teacher Chen Li has always been gentle and approachable, and he still smiled when he made some harmless jokes. Who knew that when he was angry, he was so scary, with sharp eyes?

"No? Yes, we found out when we came here."

The classmate who always arrived early stood up and said, "The door is not locked, is it open? I thought the person who was worth 64 forgot to close the door yesterday, but Xiao Yun said she closed it."

"Did someone in the outside class do it? Well, how could the students in my class do such a thing."

"I also think, no? But no? Is there monitoring, can you check it out? Then you know everything."

"Isn't the monitoring in the classroom a test? It's on, right?"

"It seems to be, but the surveillance in the corridor should be on?"

Classmates, you say one sentence to another, talking about it in all kinds of ways, noisy? Like a vegetable market in the early morning, what does this situation look like.

Chen Li hammered the podium to silence everyone.He glanced around the group of students who had taught him for nearly three years, trying to tell what was on their expressions.

He said: "If someone among you did it? I hope you can take this responsibility and stand up now and apologize to Anzhi, to the other students, and to the whole class."

"Then the teacher will forget about it, no? Report this to the school."

"Nor will you face the penalty of being expelled from school and delaying the college entrance examination."

Students, you look at me, I look at you, no one takes a step forward.Rather than being lucky? Thinking that I won’t be discovered? Everyone is more inclined to the answer that the prisoner is from another class. Although the splashing of ink is aimed at Anzhi, the humiliated? It is the entire class.

No one thinks this is a glorious thing, something to be happy and boastful about, something that can be publicized.On the contrary, everyone thought it was a disgrace. Although the ink was only spilled on Anzhi's desk, they felt as if it had been splashed on their faces and couldn't be wiped off.

Chen Li nodded and said, "Okay, since you answered me like this, will the teacher believe it? One of you did it?"

He also didn't want to believe that such vile, despicable and morally bottomless things were done by the students he taught.Chen Li was already very uncomfortable. He clearly promised An Zhi's mother that he would let her spend the last happy time at school.For this reason, Chen Li racked his brains, overtly and secretly? It is suggested that the students go to chat with Anzhi more, interact more, and leave their contact information, maybe they can become friends in the future.But even with such painstaking efforts, he still broke his promise. He failed to keep his promise. Not only did he fail to make An Zhi happy, but even she had such shameful scars in her final high school life.

If this incident was done by his own students, the guilt would become a scar that could never be erased, burning on his heart, tormenting him with pain from time to time.

Fortunately, no? Yes, but it was also because of this that Chen Licai became even more furious.

His? Student, why should he be bullied by others for nothing? Why!

Chen Li walked out of the classroom. If he was a little more rational now, or if a bold student stopped him, he wouldn't let a head teacher do such an unimaginable thing before the first class of the third year of high school. thing.

He was standing on the edge of the fence on the third floor, his dantian sank, his veins bulging, condescending, facing the teaching building of the third year of high school, and yelling loudly at all the students of the third year of high school.

"The person who came to Class [-] of the third grade this morning and splashed red ink? The person—"

"I am the head teacher of class one—Chen Li—"

He uttered with his chest cavity, the voice was thick and rough, very penetrating, it was just the preparation time before class, every classroom was very quiet, this section of domineering and powerful declaration, every class's... Students can hear it.

Among them, the students in the second class next door heard it most clearly. Many of them raised their heads in surprise and talked excitedly.

"Class one was splashed with red ink? Who is it?"

"No? I know, shut up, I can't even hear what Teacher Chen said later."

Qin Siyu put down the English book in his hand, stood up, and thought of going to the next door to take a look.She always does what she wants? She has a temper, so she pulls out the chair and walks out.

At the same time, Teacher Chen Li's vocal broadcast was still going on, and attracted more and more students and teachers to come out of the classroom and stop to watch. Many people took out their mobile phones to shoot videos, and the crowd was crowded Soon? The hallway was filled.

"No? Whether you admit your mistake—or think you can get away with it—I won't let you go?—"

"I want you to know—this isn't just your?shame—"

He took a deep breath, and roared as if he wanted to spit out all the anger in his heart.

"It's your parents? Shame—your teacher's? Shame—your whole class!"

"All, all, people! They will be - ashamed of - you!"

The echo echoed over and over again, filled with anger and condemnation, resounding through the entire third-year teaching building. Teacher Wu Qing, the head teacher of Class Six, adjusted his glasses and said.

"...you heard everything?"

He looked around at the students below, his eyes stayed on a certain girl for a few more seconds, and then he swiped past as if nothing had happened.

"Teacher Chen is a very respectable teacher with a very good personality. Being able to force him into this state shows that this matter is really? too much, and it has touched his bottom line."

"If it was done by one of you, I hope you can admit your mistake to Teacher Chen yourself, instead of taking chances and thinking that no one will find out what you did."

"There is no perfect crime in this world."

He took the textbook and turned over a page, his tone was understated, but what he said meant something.

"Although the teachers are not Detective Conan, they are not Mori Kogoro either."

There were a lot of people gathered outside the classroom of class one, they all came to join in the fun, Qin Siyu came early, relying on his courage, there were many people he knew in class one, and he walked into the classroom directly.She was very popular, and no one stopped her. Qin Siyu saw An Zhi immediately in the crowd, and just as she was about to go up to ask what was going on, she saw the "bloody" table and chair.

Qin Siyu's expression froze, her chest was suddenly suffocated, and then there was a pain like a needle prick.It turns out, it turns out that when you are sad to a certain extent, there will be physical discomfort? It is not a lie. Qin Siyu is staring at the desk and chair full of curses and resentment, and the anger is in her body. On a rampage, she wanted to go mad, to rage, to hack them into useless scrap metal with an axe, throw them into the forge, and let the flames consume them all.

She wanted to take An Zhi away even more, and just dragged her out in front of so many people.She wants to take Anzhi away from the classroom that made her sad, from the school that left her with bad memories, from the city, and buy the farthest train ticket to go to the snowfields in the north and to the south. To the seaside, to the misty and misty south of the Yangtze River, to the endless desert, the world is so big, you can go anywhere.

What about the college entrance examination, what about going to school, get out of the way, old lady? Play with you!

But just as Qin Siyu took a step forward, before holding An Zhi's hand, Teacher Chen Li walked in, he said, with tenderness and guilt.

"Anzhi, come to the office with the teacher, okay?"

Anzhi: "Okay."

She glanced at the classmate record in her hand, put it down, smiled at the students around her, bowed slightly, and her tone was sincere and full of apology.

"Really? I'm sorry, I let everyone's thoughts go to waste."

"It's all right?! No? You don't have to apologize. It's not your fault."

"Yes, yes, there is still time in the future anyway, so don't take it to heart."

An Zhi smiled again, said thank you, and was about to leave with a cane. Maybe she felt something suddenly. An Zhi turned his head, Qin Siyu's? Is his gaze so strong in the crowd, as if it contained a thousand words? language.

Her lips moved, then pressed tightly again, suppressed and restrained.Qin Siyu's heart tightened suddenly, she knew that An Zhi wanted to talk to her, but An Zhi didn't say anything in the end, just looked at her with gentle eyes, and then left.

Don't Qin Siyu know why? At that time, she looked at An Zhi's back and thought it was a farewell.

It was indeed a farewell.

Later, Anzhi never came to school again. The girl with long white hair, wearing an eye patch, and leaning on a cane disappeared from people's sight overnight, as if she had never appeared before. What happened? Everything is just a dream.

No, that wasn't a dream.

Qin Siyu looked at the set of tables and chairs displayed next to the school bulletin board. The writing and ink on it hadn't been wiped off, and it still kept a dirty and ugly shape.This incident had a very bad impact, and was treated by the school officials as a "typical example" of school violence.

This set of desks and chairs has also become the most powerful exhibit against campus violence, and it has become the hottest landmark of Xijing High School for a while. The juniors and juniors came in groups to check in and take pictures and upload it on Weibo and circle of friends.The entry Xijing High School’s Opposition to School Violence even became a hot search, and local news media and video bloggers wanted to seize this traffic and come to interview and film it.

Reluctantly, I learned that the two parties involved were no longer in school, and Chen Li, as the victim's class teacher, was interviewed by the TV station wearing the most plain shirt and trousers.

He said earnestly to the camera.

"School is a place to learn, and learning is hard enough for students."

"As a teacher, we must care about students, love students, and create a good learning environment for them."

"Severely punishing school violence is the best and greatest care for every student."

The author has something to say: The next chapter announces the murderer and punishment~

Is this a flashback or an interlude?Forget it, don't worry about it.

In that part of Si Yu, my first reaction was this line

【Go to /his/mom/'s college entrance examination, go to /his/mom/'s school】

Think about it later, forget it, speak in a civilized manner.

But wanting to take Anzhi away is very romantic~

Against school violence!this point is very important!

After this incident is over, it's time for the climax of this volume.

The first update in 2021～

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