Confess to you in early summer

Yan Wei felt that Yan Tingyue was really unreasonable and unable to communicate at all. Anyway, as long as it didn't go his way, he would use the suspension of school to put pressure on her.

"Why don't you let me go to school?!" She raised her voice, "I didn't handle this matter well. How could I get so much in my hurry? Now I know I was wrong, come back and admit it, and mark it down for me. Let me It’s okay to do a self-criticism, I admit it, but I definitely don’t want to drop out of school!”

"Where is your attitude of admitting your mistakes?!" Yan Tingyue had a few veins on his forehead, and his face was ferocious.

"Father Yan, calm down first." By this time, the teaching director had no choice but to show up, and Yan Wei's words just now were for him.

Like a peacemaker, after persuading Yan Tingyue, he turned around and said to Yan Wei: "Student, please don't say a few words, we are all a family, quarreling hurts peace, the most important thing for us now is to solve the problem."

"Student Yan's original intention is good, and his helpful character is worth promoting, but the method is not desirable, and our school does not supervise well. Since both parties are responsible, the punishment of suspension is too serious and unfair. What do you think, Papa Yan? ?”

With the steps given by the dean, Yan Tingyue's face softened a little, but his tone was still strong: "Of course the problem must be solved. If you don't want to suspend school, it's okay. Then transfer the class! Either transfer Weiwei or transfer that Jiang Youyi away!"

"It's been two or three days since school started. This Jiang Youyi not only didn't come to school, but also caused a lot of trouble outside the school. We can't let our daughter continue to be a classmate with a student who has a bad influence on her!"

Yan Wei's eyes widened, and he looked astonished: "What is it that hinders you by my making friends?!"

"Do you want any friends, do you have to leave it here?!" Yan Tingyue propped up the desk with his right hand, and pointed at Yan Wei's nose with his left hand, "Yan Wei, let me tell you, my patience has a limit. You can transfer shifts and leave school. pick one of two."

Seeing that the father and daughter were about to quarrel again, the teaching director hurriedly said: "This student Jiang asked for leave at the beginning of school, and he hasn't come to the school to report yet, and his grades have been hovering at the bottom of the class. It is really not suitable for him to continue. She is in Class [-], we will communicate with her parents and transfer her to another class."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Yan Tingyue: "When the shift transfer document comes out, we will notify you as soon as possible. How do you like this deal with Dad Yan?"

Yan Tingyue's goal was achieved, and he accepted it as soon as it was good: "Yes, but we have to take Weiwei home for a few days of education, and wait for her to reflect clearly and truly realize her mistakes before returning to class."

He considers himself a reasonable person, and he didn't intend to cause trouble to the point where Yan Wei didn't learn.

The dean nodded again and again: "Yes, yes."

"I'm not going back!" Yan Wei retorted loudly in a hurry and panic.

Yan Tingyue grabbed her arm, dragged her to the door, and said as he walked, "You don't want this, you don't want that, you can pay for everything?!"

Yan Wei struggled hard, but Yan Tingyue's hands were like pliers, she couldn't break free, she could only watch herself being dragged to the door of the office, Yan Chu wanted to hold her, but He Ping slapped her and called her in a vicious voice roll.

Near eight o'clock, the students came to the teaching building one after another. When they met two people arguing in the corridor, they all avoided.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Yan Tingyue dragged Yan Wei out of the teaching building. The students watching this scene all stopped at the same time, and the deliberately suppressed discussions were like buzzing mosquitoes, which was very noisy.

The car parked at the back school gate, which was closer to the student dormitory. Yan Tingyue couldn't help but stuff Yan Wei in, slammed the door and locked it, and He Ping also got into the co-driver and quickly put on her seat belt.

With the sound of the engine, the car drove away from the school smoothly.

The crisp ringtone broke the silence, He Ping glanced at the caller ID, and directly pressed and held the power button to turn off the phone.

After a while, Yan Tingyue's cell phone rang, and He Ping picked it up for him, and said to the person on the other end: "You are the one who wants to draw a line with us, so don't meddle in our family affairs, please take care of yourself." , don’t meet Weiwei again!”

After she finished speaking, she hung up the phone and blocked Yan Chu's number at the same time.

Yan Wei lay on the back seat of the car, quietly and without making a sound.

After leaving the office, she didn't say a word, and she didn't express her willingness to resist. Like many times in the past, she was broken by her parents and became an obedient doll as they wanted.

The silence lasted for a long time, so long that the car was about to drive on the highway, they thought that the war had finally come to an end.

Now that the dust has settled, how can any child really beat their parents?

He Ping calmed down her anger a bit, took a piece of chocolate from the storage box, and turned to ask Yan Wei: "Are you hungry? It will take an hour or two to get to the service station, why don't you eat a piece of chocolate first?"

Yan Wei didn't respond.

He Ping frowned again, and complained nonchalantly: "Why are you so stubborn, kid? It makes me and your father look like bad guys. We don't let you associate with that classmate named Jiang, isn't it for your own good? "

"You see that you made yourself like this when you left school. Didn't she think about the consequences when she asked you for help? Who else really loves you except mom and dad?"

"The more you talk, the more you get angry. Forget it, don't talk about it, think about it yourself." He Ping threw the piece of chocolate to Yan Wei's hand, "Your father is right, you should reflect on yourself at home these few days. , don’t go anywhere, and come back to class when you think it through.”

"You can't forget your roots, you don't even listen to your parents, you don't have a basic upbringing, what's the use of being so good at school?"

The narrow space in the car was so cramped that it was hard to breathe, and every rise and fall of the chest stirred up the air in the stomach, making it feel like vomiting.

A sentence of chanting went in from the left ear, and ran out from the right ear. I didn't remember anything, but it irritated my eardrum and made me dizzy. From psychology to physiology, every cell and every nerve was desperately resisting.

Living is so tiring, and it is wrong to do anything, it is better to die.

Thoughts that had appeared countless times from childhood to adulthood popped into my heart again without warning, quickly occupying my entire mind with an unstoppable momentum.

Everything was wrong, so she shouldn't have been born from the beginning.

Even if everything starts all over again, she shouldn't try to change anything, she has nothing but a lonely heart, and she even made Yan Chu a burden.

It was her fault, she was so naive.

After living in vain for so many years, she really thought that she could change them.

What is she?But an ordinary person cannot save Jiang Youyi, nor can he save himself.

Yan Tingyue slammed on the brakes, and the tires rubbed white marks on the asphalt road, making a sharp sound that could pierce eardrums.

The door on the left side of the rear seat was opened wide, and the slender girl flew out of the car, landed with a muffled sound, and was carried by the inertia to roll several times on the ground. As soon as the car swung, it hit the guardrail in the middle of the road.

The originally smooth traffic was instantly congested, screams, brakes, and traffic police horns, one after another.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and heavy rain poured down.

Yan Tingyue staggered down from the car, his eyes were out of focus, his lips were white, and he took two steps in a daze, his knees suddenly softened, and he knelt down by the car door with a bang.

The raindrops hit his hair, his shoulders, and fell on the dry ground at his feet, diluting the thick blood from the girl's fingertips.

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