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A farce ended hastily, and after leaving the political and educational office, Qiao Feng pulled Chu Chen aside and asked, "Tell me honestly, did Wang Xiaolong scold you for something? Or his parents, that fat uncle just now?" , you've seen him before? Where did they mess with you?"

Having been a class teacher for such a long time, Qiao Feng still has a certain idea of ​​what kind of personality each student in the class has and how they will handle things.

Chu Chen's reputation among the students is not very good, including those unfounded rumors that he has heard a little bit, but he knows that Chu Chen is independent, although he is taciturn, he is not impulsive. There was another disturbance in the office, most likely because of some kind of stimulation. The father and son surnamed Wang stepped on the bottom line of the child.

Chu Chen's eyelids drooped slightly, and he said lightly: "Didn't you hear it with your own ears just now? What he scolded."

When he said this, he obviously had no expression on his face, but Qiao Feng's heart stabbed inexplicably, and he couldn't help recalling some of the chaotic scenes in the office, so he couldn't ask the rest of the questions.

"Hey, don't think too much." He patted Chu Chen on the shoulder and comforted: "Not all adults are like adults, so you just treat him as farting. However, those who are capable of ignoring other people's evaluations must be excellent themselves." I have to fight for your outstanding student quota later, provincial level, with this honorary certificate, how many back doors can you go through in the future exams, not to mention this is what you should have."

Chu Chen said, "It doesn't matter, without this certificate, I can still take the first place in the exam."

Qiao Feng smiled helplessly, "Oh, the young man is quite confident. But you still have to fight for what you have to fight for. Don't worry, your hard work is definitely worthy of this certificate!"

Lin Ruoping on the side interrupted: "So today, Teacher Qiao came to me, and this is what he was going to talk about, right? I was busy when you called, and I heard you say that our family, Chu Chen, was the first in the grade. Take the honor."

"Yes, I originally invited you to the school to learn about Chu Chen's personal situation, and to tell you the good news by the way." Qiao Feng said, "I didn't expect that just after I called you, the Political and Education Office would change its footing. The selection rules. This is good, I didn’t hear the good news, but I went to the Political and Educational Office instead, and I was in a bad mood.”

"Then can I get this honor back?" Lin Ruoping was worried: "Teacher, our family Chu Chen is a good boy, he usually doesn't take the initiative to beat people, what happened in the office today was also an accident, he was protecting me. "

"Aunt Lin, don't worry." Zhuang Yan said, "This reputation belongs to whoever it belongs to, and no one else can take it away."

Zhuang Yan guessed in his heart that Chu Chen should have had a conflict with Zhang Zhengyuan and the others earlier, or at least had contact with them, and that unhappy contact directly caused Chu Chen to lose control and lose his temper, and beat Wang Xiaolong.

He could also guess some of the reasons, but the reason was that the other party wanted to snatch the outstanding student places, and Chu Chen refused to agree, so he used some dirty tricks, and his mouth was not clean, which made people angry.

When they went downstairs, they were going to the cafeteria for dinner, Qiao Feng was going back to the office, and parted ways with them in the lobby on the first floor, walking solemnly at the end, holding his mobile phone to send WeChat messages to his cousin.

[Solemn]: Zhang Zhengyuan, who?Your school leader?

[880]: Hey, you can reply in seconds, you Zhima officials are so idle?Well, it's just a school leader who is a villain and can't get on the stage. You can see if you can find a reason to remove him. Well, it's fine to make him unable to be an official anyway.

[Solemn]: Nonsense!Your school is building a city, and I am in Beijing, so far away, my hand is too long.Besides, there must be a reason for dismissal. The Zhang you mentioned did not break any law or make any mistakes. Could it be that he was dismissed as soon as he said that? "

[880]: Oh, okay, I just want to remind you first, I will correct his mistake later, so you should quickly find a relationship and remove his position.

[Solemn]: Brat, the sky is high and the emperor is far away, right? The second uncle let you build a city. Is that how you use your power to overwhelm others?

[880]: Don't talk nonsense, I'm very obedient here, when did I take advantage of the situation?Besides, I didn't bully him, he bullied me first, okay?

Bullying Chu Chen is also bullying him, not to mention there are still [-] words of self-criticism, Zhuang Yan finished typing without any psychological burden and clicked to send.

[Solemn]: With your bad temper, how can you be bullied by outsiders?

[880]: No, so this is not to rely on your power.Just help me once. When you go back this year during the Chinese New Year, you will be urged to marry by your uncle again. I will stand by your side.

[Solemn]: I can't guarantee this. After all, the career fields are different and the distance is far away. I don't necessarily have connections.

[880]: You can't do it. It's been five or six years since I graduated, and I've been a lowly official for three or four years. Why are the network resources so poor.

[Solemn]: I don't even look at what kind of sesame official I am!I think I can't do it and find someone else.

Well, he is still angry, his cousin is okay everywhere, but his temper is a bit bad.Solemnly raised his eyebrows, and wrapped a 0.01 yuan red envelope to please him. Solemn has a bad temper, but he is especially protective of the calf. He will naturally remember the solemn request.

……

Whether Zhang Zhengyuan will be dismissed is unknown now, but the review must be written. The evening self-study in class one has always been noisy, joking and playing, and can wander from the first row to the last row.

Zhuang Yan hooked the pen with his fingertips, wanted to write something several times, and then paused on the paper blankly. Half an hour passed, and he didn't write a single word. He opened Baidu in distress and searched for the 2000-word review letter model essay.

There were various search results. He scrolled down and saw the words Shanghai No. [-] Middle School appearing at the bottom.Before he came to build the city, Zhuang Xianrui was going to manage this school, one of the top cities in Shanghai. Out of curiosity about Xueba schools, he clicked on this post.

[The highest performance review in history, discussing the arduous road to fame of Song Mou in the second and sixth class of high school who won the poetry grass! ! ! 】

This post is quite high-rise, it’s all in the eyes hahaha, there are too many replies, the so-called high-energy review has been swiped to the second page, the review has not been published, only a part of it has been cut, solemnly wrinkled After reading this part, I couldn't help but start to be skeptical about the true level of this school.

He cobbled together a few hundred words, and all the brains in his head had been scraped away. He twirled his pen for a while in boredom, and then cut two rounds of fruit with his mobile phone. It was exhausting. Dozens of words have been grinded out, and so far it is really impossible to squeeze out a little bit.

He turned his attention to Chu Chen in the front row.

Chu Chen always sat upright, with his thin shoulders straight, like a resolute green pine, just like him.Zhuang Yan often thinks, if these experiences of Chu Chen were applied to him, what would he do, break the pot, and resign himself to being a scoundrel in the eyes of others?Or is it already dead?

But this in itself is an untenable proposition. Although he feels sorry for Chu Chen, he can't empathize with what Chu Chen has endured for so many years. However, if he can choose, he still doesn't want to experience it. It's too suffocating and he can't bear it.

He thinks that Chu Chen is depressed, the living environment is too limited since he was a child, and others' deliberate accusations and exclusion have caused Chu Chen's withdrawn and indifferent character, but this is not the whole of his character.He has an innate rebellion and anger at unfair fate, so he is not indifferent all the time, on the contrary, he cares about many things, he is sensitive, he will lose control, or in other words, he is crazy in his bones.

The experience of a person's life must be precious, whether it is good or bad.

Zhuang Yan thought a lot on his own, but what caught his attention was the bell for the end of get out of class, and his distressed emotions spread to the bottom of his heart. He thought for a moment, got up and dragged Chu Chen out of the classroom.

Usually, Chu Chen would not refuse at such a time. The two passed through the chasing crowd in the corridor, and stopped at the corner of the stairwell leading to the rooftop. There was no light here, and they could only see a vague figure under the moonlight.

"Have you finished your review?" Zhuang Yan asked without words.

"No." Chu Chen said.

"Not writing?" Zhuang Yan widened his eyes, "Why?"

"You don't have to write it either." Chu Chen said, "I'll go up first tomorrow, and you don't need to read it when I go."

"What are you going to do?" Zhuang Yan was keenly aware of something, "Have you figured it out?"

Chu Chen didn't say a word, and acquiesced.

Zhuang Yan looked at the dark floor without saying a word. After about half a minute, he raised his head and asked, "Can I kiss you?"

Now it was Chu Chen's turn to froze, "If I say no, you won't kiss?"

"Of course not." Zhuang Yan raised his hand to hook his neck, and said vaguely before kissing him: "But I especially want to get your permission today."

Before the bell rang for the evening self-study in the second period, Zhuang Yan and Chu Chen changed seats at the same table. Shen, fingers clasped together.

This night's evening self-study is no different from the previous ones. Entering November, it gets dark very quickly. Just after seven o'clock, the sky completely sinks into darkness. Looking out of the window from the classroom, there are dots of stars all over the place, embellished by the bright white moonlight By the side, the cool breeze blows away the hustle and bustle of the room.