Eye of the Leopard

Yang Yue stood in the corridor by the back door, his lips were peeling, and his whole body was gloomy and cold, as if he had just been released from the freezer.He changed his clothes, the cuffs of the black T-shirt were still ripped, and his left trouser pocket was bulging.The trousers/crotch are down, and the trousers seem to be falling off.None of the students walked through the back door again.

Xu Yiqing thought: Zhang Xue is a maverick, doesn't play social networks, and can't recognize Yang Yue just like me.

He went out through the back door and asked, "Yang Yue, did you take the prescribed medicine?"

"Yeah." Yang Yue said, took out a stack of red banknotes from his left trouser pocket and handed it over, "Repay your money."

"Are you feeling better today?" Xu Yiqing took the money, counting with his right hand while caring about others, "I didn't see you when I got up in the morning. Doctor Wang told you to eat something light, and then go buy rehydration salts."

"I know, you can search for these." Xu Yiqing stayed with him for half the night, and Yang Yue no longer doubted his purpose, "I went home after the infusion at four o'clock in the morning. You were sleeping soundly at that time, so I didn't call you .”

Xu Yiqing took the money and held it in his right hand after counting five hundred.The remaining money in the left hand is five times thicker.

"It has to be 3000 yuan?" Xu Yiqing said, "I didn't give you that much money."

"Take it." Yang Yue said coldly.Zhao Jiayi passed behind Yang Yue and gestured for him to take it.

Xu Yiqing was confused, so he took an extra 600 yuan and put it in his satchel: "The labor fee is accepted. You don't owe me any favors." Including the back and forth calls, Yang Yue's [-] yuan was about the same.

Behind Yang Yue, Zhao Jiayi went down to the corner.

Xu Yiqing put the rest of the money back into Yang Yue's left trouser pocket.The money cannot be inserted when it hits a hard object.

Xu Yiqing's statement was reasonable, Yang Yue took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket and asked him to put money in it.

Yang Yue's phone screen is brand new.

"Did you change the phone screen?" Xu Yiqing asked casually.

"I changed to a new mobile phone." Yang Yue took the mobile phone and answered him completely, "I went to Luneng Shopping Center to get cash in the afternoon, and bought it at the mobile phone store next door."

Xu Yiqing thought: This mobile phone seems to be the latest model, and the poster in the store costs [-] yuan.Yang Yue is really rich.

"Just go on stand there and watch me burn (just stand there and watch me burn)" Xu Yiqing picked up the phone.

"Xiao Xu, my mother is at the gate of the south gate, you go get the beef. I sent you a message on her phone number." Zhang Zhengdao said.

"I'll go right away." Xu Yiqing hung up the phone, waved to Yang Yue, and ran down in Zhao Jiayi's direction.

He caught up with Zhao Jiayi on the playground.Zhao Jiayi and her younger sister Huang Man walked together.

He asked: "Squad leader, why did you tell me to take so much money from others just now?"

"Do you know who that junior high school student is? He told you to take the money, so hurry up and take the money." Zhao Jiayi said, "Xiao Xu, why did you mess with him?"

"Mess with Yang Yue? That demon king from Class [-], Grade [-]?"

"You know Yang Yue?" Zhao Jiayi was surprised, "I remember you don't play social networks."

"I just met yesterday. He is the junior high school student I paid for the medical expenses." Xu Yiqing ignored the part about taking care of him, "The gossip is so exaggerated. He looks a bit gloomy, but the gossip made him look like a mental patient. He talks Complete and quite organized." The mental patients Xu Yiqing had seen were not like this.The mental patient he met was sometimes sober and sometimes insane.

"Yang Yue even dared to hit Vice Principal Zhang Chengjun." Zhao Jiayi slowed down, "If you hit the school, you won't be punished. I don't know why."

Huang Man interjected: "Yang Yue's family background should be very remarkable. Teacher Mao Xiaopeng came to our class to deal with his fight and interviewed his parents. But his parents never showed up, and it was his grandmother who came. His grandmother There is a driver, and the car is very luxurious." Huang Man didn't know the brand of the car, so he tried to figure out the length, "It's more than five meters long."

Zhao Jiayi said: "Huang Man, you should concentrate on your studies and spend less time with him."

Huang Man said: "My tablemate is actually pretty good. Since entering the second year of junior high school, he only got into a fight before the National Day, and he still helped others. Sister, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Xu Yiqing thought: Who is he fighting for?With the mobile phone and Huang Man's evidence, Yang Yue's family should be quite superior. Why didn't anyone take him to the hospital at night?

Xu Yiqing asked: "Maybe there are other inside stories about his beating?"

"It's not suitable to do anything inside." Zhao Jiayi persuaded, "Xiao Xu, don't think that we want to influence bad kids because we are three years older than him."

Huang Man pursed her lips tightly and said no more.

Xu Yiqing said "hmm" to the monitor, and believed in the impression she had come across, and didn't take Zhao Jiayi's reminder to heart.

He ran to the south school gate: "I'll go get something first."

On the way, I called Zhang Zhengdao's mother: "Auntie, I'm Zhang Zhengdao's friend Xiao Xu. I'm going to the South School Gate soon. What are you wearing today?"

"A big red jacket, very easy to recognize. Zhengdao showed me a picture of you two going out to play. I know what you look like." Zhang Zhengdao's mother said.

Xu Yiqing ran towards the south school gate.

Wuyang Wuyang, the south gate, is blocked by a large group of students.A group of adults surrounded the school gate.A red banner was drawn above the school gate, with the words facing outwards, and the content could not be discerned from a distance.The noisy voices became louder and louder one by one.The students whispered to each other.

Xu Yiqing was squeezed out by the students behind, like being squeezed into the morning rush hour subway.

He tried his best to walk towards the small gate, thinking: How crowded are day students going out of the school gate every day?Too many parents came to pick them up.

But he was wrong.

The adults outside the door are not parents.

He was pushed to the small exit, which was locked by the guard.

He raised his head slightly and recognized the words on the banner that read "Give me back my daughter!"

The students held up their mobile phones and were taking short videos.

Under the ginkgo tree, a woman in a red coat raised a plastic bag to Xu Yiqing.Xu Yiqing couldn't get out, and Zhang Zhengdao's mother couldn't get in because she was stuck behind more than 40 middle-aged men.

At the front, near the security booth, stood two middle-aged men with similar appearances.The person on the right was wearing a black jacket, and it was Yao Yong that Xu Yiqing had seen.The man on the left, wearing a brown jacket, haggard and resentful, is Yao Lingling's father, Yao Zhong.

Next to Yao Zhong and Yao Yong stood two policemen, the two who took notes for Liang Yan.They received a call from the school to the police.But facing an angry father and the workers behind him, he did not dare to handcuff Yao Zhong away rashly.

Opposite Brother Yao Zhong stood Mao Xiaopeng.

The white spots on Mao Xiaopeng's face were itchy, and the pressure and fatigue for days made his itching symptoms of vitiligo worse.He tried not to catch her, and persuaded Yao Zhong again: "Mr. Yao Zhong, Yao Lingling has woken up and left the intensive care unit. Things are going in a good direction."

"A good direction?" Yao Zhong's eyes were red, "Lingling is awake, but she hurt her spine and her lower body is paralyzed! She is only 16 years old! Tell me this is a good direction! The school gave me a healthy daughter! "