I who pretended to be a bully have feline sequelae

Wen Yu hadn't slept in for a long time on Saturday morning. Wen Ziyang knew her habits, so he didn't knock on her door when he had dinner in the morning. When Wen Yu lingered out of bed by himself, the whole family was already nestled on the sofa chatting.

The Jiang family's father and son, Wen Liu and Wen Ziyang, were all there. In the kitchen, it was the aunt who was preparing lunch, and she looked very happy.

Wen Yu slammed himself on the seat next to Wen Ziyang, grabbed two melon seeds from her hand, "Today is really strange, are you all okay?"

Wen Liu glanced at her sideways, "No one at home calls every day to call mom, I miss you, someone at home has done it again, right?"

"That's a matter of how old you are." Wen Yu muttered, leaning his head on Wen Ziyang's shoulder, "I'm calling my sister now, she loves me more than you."

"That's good, you can spend your next life with your sister."

"I'm so happy."

Wen Ziyang sat between the two with a helpless expression, but Wen Yu kept tugging on her sleeve to help her speak, so he had to pat Wen Yu's face with his right hand, "Eat what you eat, and don't talk less."

Wen Yu finished eating the melon seeds in his hand, and when he lowered his head to get the plate on the table, he saw the screen of Wen Ziyang's phone light up, "Sister, someone called you, what is it called... number one mental illness?"

"Oh, a patient in the hospital." Wen Ziyang twitched the corner of his mouth, and subconsciously turned the phone with his palm against it, "I'm going to answer the phone, please let me."

"Why are you still calling you privately on the rest day?" Wen Yu said, putting away his Erlang legs and letting Wen Ziyang go out.

Wen Liu's gaze, which was originally fixed on the TV, began to wander after Wen Ziyang disappeared. First, he glanced at Jiang Jiacheng, and then the latter patted Jiang Jiang who was sitting on the sofa next to him.

Jiang Jiang was lowering his head to chat with someone on WeChat, when he was suddenly patted on the head and almost shouted, seeing that the other party was Jiang Jiacheng, he turned his eyes to the side and saw Wen Liu's suggestive eyes behind Jiang Jiacheng, his expression drooped weakly for an instant.

In the audience, only Wen Yu was indulging in the plate of melon and fruit desserts on the coffee table, oblivious to the little changes happening around him.

"Baby sister, let me ask you something."

"Say it, why are you being so disgusting." Wen Yu rolled his eyes speechlessly.

"Don't you think Miss Ziyang is very strange recently? I have bumped into her several times on rest days or weekday nights, and she often stays out at night." Jiang Jiang lowered his voice, as if telling a secret, "You said she is It's not about love."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wen Yu was completely unprepared when asked, a mouthful of almonds stuck in his throat, his whole face flushed from coughing, "How do I know, I don't know, don't ask me."

Wen Liu and Jiang Jiacheng looked at each other, and they both knew it carefully.

Jiang Jiang continued to perform, "Why isn't she in a relationship? According to my many years of love experience, every time she goes out, she dresses up beautifully, and she also has a faint scent of perfume on her body. Doesn't she usually wear perfume? "

This is true, usually Wen Ziyang never wears perfume when he works in the hospital, except when he occasionally attends dinner parties.

"Maybe it's a dinner party, isn't it normal that it's almost the end of the year." Wen Yu rubbed his nose, his guilty look completely fell into the eyes of the elders.

"Her colleagues put on lipstick at the dinner party, and she even painted her eyeliner when she went out these two days. You are still telling me that you are in a relationship. Are you hiding something from us?"

Wen Liu slowly picked up a raisin, "Actually, it's okay for Yangyang to fall in love at her age. Uncle Jiang and I are not old-fashioned people. If you know, let her bring her home to meet when she has time. There is no need to hide it." Tuck it in."

Wen Yu felt that the criminal who was pressed on the chopping board and tortured to extract a confession was so frightened that he couldn't even peel a pistachio.

"Then you all have the bottom line, go talk to my sister, I really don't know anyway."

"Why, is the other party's family conditions poor, or the age gap is too big, Ziyang's vision is so high, he can't be a crooked person." Now even the Jiang family can't hide their curiosity.

"You are sure that my sister is dating, and you are pretending to ask me." Wen Yu had a bitter face.

"Then you can answer directly." Wen Liu said nothing.

"The family conditions are not bad, the age gap is not big, and the looks are considered... good-looking."

"Then let her bring her back to meet her, and get things done early, so that my business partners don't ask me to arrange a blind date for your sister every day."

Wen Yuxin said, if my sister really brings it back, our whole family will have a heart attack.

"Oh."

"Forget it, you can't pry this mouth open." Wen Liu turned to look at Jiang Jiang, "Xiao Jiang, are you talking about a girlfriend recently?"

"Cough! Auntie, I've been concentrating on the exam, so I didn't talk about it."

The battle line shifted, and now Wen Yu squinted at him gloatingly, "Oh? Last time I saw a school girl confessing to you, what's the matter, didn't you agree?"

"No, how can I be distracted by those things."

"It's okay, and I don't mean to tell you not to talk at all." Wen Liu's tone of speech has always been slow, and she didn't sound aggressive, but if you listen carefully, you can always feel that there is something in her words. How about it?"

"Song Qiulin? Isn't that my sister's good friend? He's a nice person. I have absolutely no objection to my sister's vision for making friends."

"I ran into Mrs. Song at a reception a few days ago. She said that Qiulin had a crush on you and wanted me to arrange for the two of you to meet. If you think it's good too, I'll agree to her."

Song Qiulin has a crush on Jiang Jiang?Wen Yu stopped eating melon seeds, and his fingertips felt cold instantly.

When did this happen?

No, didn't Song Qiulin say that she didn't like anyone?And her sexual orientation is not a girl?

So her stepmother was lying?

Wen Yu looked up at Jiang Jiang who was at a loss, and Jiang Jiacheng who was smiling all over his face, his heart sank slowly.

That's right, wasn't the purpose of the Song family very straightforward from the beginning, first to arrange her into the first class, and now to arrange for two juniors of the opposite sex to meet.

I heard that Song's stock dropped a lot a few years ago, and a major shareholder withdrew their capital. At this juncture, they were anxious to curry favor with the Jiang family. What could be the reason?

"I remembered that I still had homework to do. I'll go and make up for it." Wen Yu suddenly stood up and clapped his hands, then turned and went upstairs under the puzzled eyes of several people.

Before Wen Yu could raise his hands, the time for the math competition was approaching.

There was no meeting, it was still Wednesday afternoon, in the big classroom where the competition class had been in class, the invigilator besides Lao Li also had a new teacher who had been arrested as a young man.

"Ms. Li, the camera is broken, why don't we take the exam in another classroom this afternoon?" Wen Yu heard the male teacher say this to Lao Li when he was delivering the homework to Lao Li at noon.

"I took a peek at the self-study a few nights ago and it was fine." Lao Li probably caught a cold, and his voice was hoarse when he spoke. He took a sip of hot tea from the thermos cup, and then said, "Forget it, the total There are so few children, we just need to keep an eye on them, other classes have to study on their own on Wednesday afternoon, there is no classroom to change."

"But I always feel uneasy. Now that the child is smart, it's strange that the camera suddenly broke..."

There are two extremes for new teachers, those who are very strict and those who are very loose. It seems that this one belongs to the former.

It is probably because of this that Lao Li asked him to be the invigilator.

"Report." Wen Yu knocked on the door.

Lao Li put down his thermos and pushed his glasses, "It's you again, handing in homework later than others every day."

"I hurt the teacher with my hand." Wen Yu had a special way of playing pitiful, Lao Li quickly put away his serious expression, "Come here, I'll just change it for you and take it back, the next class will be about it."

"Thank you, teacher." Wen Yu stood by the table with his eyes downcast.

On the table is the camera removed by the male teacher. There are several black wires connected to the butt of the machine, two of which have neat cross-sections. At first glance, they seem to have been cut artificially. Thinking about the conversation between the two just now, the camera is broken. The timing is indeed suspicious.

"Teacher, did you cut this thread with scissors when you took it apart?" Wen Yu broke off the two threads with his fingers and handed them to the male teacher.

"It's really cut, why didn't I notice it before." The male teacher frowned, and his expression became even worse. "Mr. Li, this seems to be a prank by some students. We must change the classroom."

Lao Li looked up at Wen Yu, covered his mouth and coughed, "Why don't you go to Teacher Yang and ask if there are any other vacant classrooms during that time period."

"Teacher, I actually have a way."

"any solution?"

Wen Yu flipped through two pictures with his mobile phone and showed them, "I have a hobby of collecting video recorders in private, and these are all my treasures. They can be recorded for four or five hours when fully charged, which is more than enough for an exam. .”

Lao Li pushed his glasses with his index finger, raised his eyes and stared at Wen Yu, "Are you a hobby of collecting video recorders? Don't think that your head teacher hasn't told me that you and that girl Qiulin are so good at playing games in the whole school. something famous."

"Hey..." Wen Yu's face flushed, "I have kept the video recorder well."

Only with good equipment can there be good live broadcast quality. It is not a lie to say that collecting video recorders is a hobby.

The male teacher nodded, "Ms. Li, you said just now that empty classrooms are hard to find. I think this little girl's method is not bad."

That's not.

"Okay, before the exam starts, you take your treasures to Mr. Chen to decorate together."

"Okay, I promise to complete the task." Wen Yu smiled, with a trace of cunning in his eyes, "Then Mr. Li, can you borrow the general schedule of my age to have a look? The class in class was picked up, and I want to check the class schedule."

"Press it under the glass plate and see for yourself."

"Eh, okay."

Wen Yu walked over and swiped his finger on the watch, "I see, thank you teacher."

When she was leaving, she casually swiped her phone, and saw that the anonymous post in the forum about cheating on her last monthly exam was pushed to the front page again.

Some passers-by are quite sensible, saying that it is not good to question at will without evidence, but it might as well be more people who have a stereotype of the name Wen Yu and take the opportunity to add insult to injury.

Opening WeChat, the latest message Jiang Jiang sent her was the reply to asking him to check his IP last time.

Jiang Jiang: I checked, the school's IP, the public computer room of the second-grade building, but I can't lock the computer.

Wen Yu: It's okay, thank you, I've helped you a lot.

The time of posting is the last class on Wednesday afternoon, and the address is in the public computer room of the second year of high school. According to Lao Li's class schedule, there is only one class in this time period.

There are many people who chew her tongue behind her back, but after narrowing down the target range, it is quite easy to find.

But that person was more defensive than Wen Yu thought, and he knew how to post anonymously under the school's IP, thinking that this would make it impossible for anyone to notice?

Wen Yu put down the phone and put it away, his eyelids half drooped, "It's a beautiful idea."

The biggest lesson she has learned in her life is that if she is bullied, she must fight back.

People have to learn to grow, she doesn't want to taste the taste of suffering anymore, it's too bitter.