Oral period
Chapter 6 The So-Called Boyfriend Power and Confessions in the Sunset
"Student Zhenxiao, that... hello, I'm the monitor of Class [-]," the girl put a piece of paper in front of the boy, her tone a little nervous for some reason, "Can you take the time to fill out this questionnaire? About transfer students The situation, you have to hand it in before school is over in the evening, just leave it to me..."
"Yeah." Zhen Xiao replied as he flipped through a page of comics.
"Oh, by the way, and your school uniform, which has already been distributed, I'll get it..."
"Ah."
The girl looked disappointed, but the corners of her mouth were still stubbornly raised, and she turned and left.
"It's rare for someone to take the initiative to talk to you. It's better to be polite to them, let alone a girl," Xia Jingzhe reached out and picked up the comics in front of him—to be precise, a few blank sheets of paper with comics on them—and said softly, "And , don’t look at my things without permission, beware of being beaten.”
"Is it impolite?"
"It's impolite, at least smile and say thank you, don't put on a dead face, has no one taught you?"
"I can't remember, I rarely talk to people," Zhen Xiao rubbed the corners of his mouth, and said thoughtfully, "Is this teaching me social etiquette... When someone like you pulls your hair and scolds people on the first day they meet people who teach, um, a very novel experience.”
Before Xia Jingzhe could utter a rebuttal, the girl returned to their desks again and handed the brand new school uniform to Zhenxiao: "Here, your school uniform."
This time, I don't know if it's because the manga has already been taken away, Zhen Xiao raised his head, looked into the other person's eyes, curled the corners of his mouth inexperiencedly, and showed a polite and harmless smile: "Thank you."
"Oh no, you're welcome! If you have any questions, come to me anytime, I'll wait for you, no, that, I'll be there anytime!" The girl's cheeks flushed, she forced herself to turn around calmly, and fled.
This kid... Is that face so cute?Xia Jingzhe, who had witnessed the whole process, was speechless for a while. With a subtle sense of relief that was close to the elder brother finally teaching the younger brother the basic manners, she sorted out the half-drawn cartoons in order and put them back into the notebook: "This is not learning It's pretty fast—speaking of it, you're older than me, why are you acting like a brat?"
Born in a single-parent family, he was brought up by his mother with a strong personality. From childhood to adulthood, everything was taught around learning, and he was not even allowed to make friends. Naturally, no one taught him this.Zhen Xiao frowned, stretched out his hand to caress the gauze sticker on his forehead, and said in a calm tone, "Who knows."
Realizing that the other party's tone was a bit wrong, Xia Jingzhe glanced at him, and said helplessly: "I won't be happy if I don't show you comics?"
"No."
Moody, slightly fluctuating and hides himself under the frozen mask, ignoring people like a child... In various senses, he is somewhat similar to someone in that memory, if he is tearful again Sticking to him, it's probably more like it.
"Here." Touched by some soft memories, the boy sighed, and still threw the notebook with the manga manuscripts in front of him. "They're all crude storyboards, nothing interesting."
"Huh?" Zhen Xiao opened the notebook with great interest, found the one he hadn't read before, and looked at the familiar handwriting on it, "You drew this?"
"Otherwise, besides the original author, who would have such a draft."
Looking past the other party's white ears, finding those eyes through the forehead hair, and giving him a meaningful look, Zhen Xiao turned another page and commented deliberately: "Forget it, the plot is boring and the painting skills are poor." , It’s a waste of time to watch.”
In fact, on the contrary, although it is called a "draft" and is still in an incomplete initial state, the few pages of comics in front of me are enough to reflect the author's level, whether it is smooth and precise lines or just the right plot transition, can It can be seen that the author is a person with both aura and experience - but to him, the other party's expression after hearing this seems to be more interesting than the comic itself.
"If you can't appreciate it, don't look at it, those who have blind eyes..."
Zhen Xiao interrupted him: "The painting is beautiful."
"Don't say contradictory words!" Understanding the heavy perfunctory in the other party's words, Xia Jingzhe couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to snatch the draft in his hand - he didn't spend a penny to read the original manuscript of the paid manga, and he was also angry with the original author. There is no reason for this.
"At least say thank you, don't put on a dead face," Zhen Xiao let go of his hand cooperatively, but his eyes never left him, repeating what he said earlier, implying, "It's really rude."
Xia Jingzhe: ...
"Speaking of which," Zhen Xiao secretly wrote down the names of the people mentioned in the drawing, no longer entangled with the few pieces of paper in his hand, and changed the subject in a leisurely manner, "Today...you don't smell like cigarettes?"
"Yeah, I changed my clothes, and you have to take the dog's feelings into consideration when raising a dog," Xia Jingzhe said angrily as he stuffed the drawing into his schoolbag.
Zhen Xiao was startled slightly: "You..."
"Student Xia Jingzhe, you, that, the teacher called you, you are at the back door..." The monitor who had left not long ago turned back again, this time looking for Xia Jingzhe - it was obvious that he was quite afraid of him, even his voice trembled a little.
Although elders should teach by precepts and deeds, Xia Jingzhe gave up the etiquette of sincere thanks seeing the other party's face eager to escape - after all, no matter how polite he speaks, he can still pass into the other party's ears Automatically translates to profanity and threats.
In this regard, Zhen Xiao is very good, doing the opposite, automatically transforming his swearing threats into... God knows what he transformed into, so that he can laugh.
The class bell rang just in time, and the classroom quickly returned to silence.Xia Jingzhe stood up and walked towards the back door in the silence. His bangs were too long to cover his eyebrows and eyes, which also covered the complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Student Xia Jingzhe, someone anonymously reported a fight, where were you yesterday evening?"
If his head teacher is No. 2 in the "Most Troubled Head Teacher List", then No. 1 must be "suppressed" by the students because he is too unpopular.
Domineering, stalking, always talking about "I'll tell the Academic Affairs Office after class", on average once a day, I would emphasize that I am a relative of the school leader, but when I turned around in front of the parents, I would look another way, a master of hypocrisy... Except for trouble, it seems that no words are enough to fully describe her-if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that the teaching profession would be mixed with such scum.
There are so many good teachers in the world, and even the class teacher next door is famous for being considerate... But if he can meet one, maybe he won't be like this now.Xia Jingzhe lowered her head, thinking strangely.
"Eat near the school, then go to the clinic."
"Do you know that going out of school without permission is a violation of school rules and regulations, believe it or not..."
"I'm a day student." Xia Jingzhe glanced at her with a cold tone, "Due to my 'special circumstances', your school did not allow me to go through the formalities of living in school, and only arranged an empty bed full of debris. You forgot Is it—or, when will there be a new rule that day students are not allowed to go home in the evening?"
When talking to people he doesn't like, his hostility is always very obvious, and he never restrains himself against his will because of his social status or other reasons, and puts on a flattering and harmless sheep's clothing.
"What does your expression mean? Believe it or not, I will tell the Academic Affairs Office now?"
"Go, as long as the surveillance can capture it."
"Don't think that if you have money at home, you can do whatever you want," the woman snorted coldly. "Besides, fighting outside school is also against school rules. How do you explain that?"
Anonymous report... The alley where the trouble was made last night is located in a remote place, with few pedestrians, and he didn't see surveillance cameras in his impression, but it's close to the school after all, and it's not impossible to be seen by passing students—justifiable self-defense and deliberate Fighting, the results of the two showed little difference in behavior, and there is no way to trace it without judicial intervention. He has experienced the same thing.
Here we go again, confusing black and white, preconceived and biased, listening to one-sided words...
The boy took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I didn't, they were the ones who provoked you first."
"Oh? Is there any evidence?"
The autumn wind blew past, and briefly lifted the boy's forehead hair, making it impossible to hide the flash of anger in his eyes.He stared at the toe of the person in front of him, and clenched his fist tightly with his hand hidden in his pocket, making a shocking sound like the bones locked.
There is a witness, an idiot who hated him from the first day we met, and was keen to tease and threaten him... So what if he called someone, anyway, he kept telling the secret of the denunciation all day long, and he probably couldn't wait for such a good opportunity Hurry up and spread it out, let alone testify for him...
He thought of Zhenxiao's eyes, and the hope that had been kindled in his heart was suddenly extinguished.
After a long silence, Xia Jingzhe silently let go of his clenched fist—he closed his eyes, and replied in a light and light voice as if being ground into pieces: "No..."
"Yes, I saw it," another voice overshadowed his unfinished words, "Yesterday around [-]:[-] in the evening, he was surrounded by three people, and he left quickly after fighting back in self-defense——There is a video , want to take a look?"
The owner of the voice leaned against the door, pulled him back calmly, and blocked him between the two of them - from Xia Jingzhe's perspective, he could only see the other side's side face, from the slightly raised corner of his mouth It seemed that he was probably smiling.
"Zhouxiao? Why did you leave school without authorization..." For some reason, when talking to him, the head teacher who was aggressive just now seemed to be a different person, and his tone became gentler.
That's right, judging by the speed at which he writes his homework, his grades should be pretty good.Xia Jingzhe was thinking aimlessly, and her eyes fell on the other's hanging hand—the skin was so white that it was almost sickly, and there was a little dark red next to the veins in the center of the back of the hand, which was the mark left by the needle injection yesterday...
"I have the school doctor's certificate, and I have to go to the previous hospital every day to change the dressing and have a re-examination." Zhen Xiao raised her hand indifferently, pointing to the forehead, with a calm tone.
So Xia Jingzhe's sight lost focus again.
After that, the conversation between the two became blurred in the fugue, probably superficial concerns and exhortations.The homeroom teacher had a lot of trust in the students with good grades, and quickly believed Zhenxiao's rhetoric, and he didn't have any more reasons to make things difficult for him.
So he didn't see Zhen Xiao's face from the beginning to the end, and naturally he couldn't see the other person's blunt and indifferent eyes that didn't match the curvature of the corner of his mouth. up.
"You...recorded?"
"Lied to her, how is it possible, who wants to secretly take pictures of you," Zhen Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that he didn't intend to go back to the classroom, but instead turned around and walked towards the stairs without hesitation, but followed without hesitation, "Go where?"
"Rooftop, let's get some air—does the good student want to skip class with me?"
"It's the last self-study session. It doesn't matter if you make it or not." His tone was as calm as before.
Autumn is getting stronger, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are rustling, dividing the sunlight at dusk into fine gold foils, which sway in the hair of the young man.
Xia Jingzhe stopped before the last step, turned around, and looked down at the other party by the height difference brought about by the two steps, feeling complicated.
If it's malicious, he can always find a way to deal with it indifferently, whether it's ignorance or outright embarrassment, maybe it's the compassion of self-deception after a long period of powerlessness, or he can put up his full edge and protect himself in the most unpleasant way ——Even if Zhenxiao was an accident, like the playmate who abandoned him in memory, could easily arouse his anger, he could always restrain it.
But it wasn't malice, on the contrary, it was a kind of straightforward kindness that made him sit on pins and needles, with no clear purpose, maybe even no purpose.
He looked at Zhenxiao, pondered for a long time, and his tone was unusually awkward: "...Why didn't you report me?"
"If you don't report, I can keep threatening you," Zhen Xiao met his gaze, with a smile flashing in his eyes, "I owe me another favor, please pay it back slowly."
Xia Jingzhe looked away, looking at the burning sky behind him with a large expanse of clouds, the ground of his eyes reflected a fine orange red, maybe it was caused by the warm colors around him, his usual sharp knife-like eyes also unconsciously softened, and was touched by someone A more ambiguous tension replaced it——then Zhenxiao realized that today he didn't tie his hair into a lock as usual, and the soft hair fell down, which would block the boy's red ears.
When he's not so hard-edged, he's actually pretty good-looking.
"Anyway," Xia Jingzhe bit her lower lip to make her tone less blunt, and the white tooth marks briefly appeared, and then were replaced by brighter red, "Thank you for what happened just now, I'll treat you to dinner tonight ……voluntary."
Zhen Xiao stared blankly at his lips, and it took a few seconds for her to come back to her senses, her eyes flickered between his drooping eyelashes, and she hurried away almost in a panic. Stumbled a bit: "Hmm..."
At that moment, a thought came to the minds of both of them—it was just a thank you, why did the atmosphere feel like a confession?
The setting sun, the maple branches, the end of the stairs, the red ears and the deliberately avoiding sight, and the heartbeat speeding up for some reason...
Orange, gold, rose.
It seems understandable to call it a confession scene.
The author says:
Teachers who are dedicated to their duties are worthy of respect, but disqualified persons who are not worthy of virtue should also be cast aside.I don't mean to discredit the teaching industry. In real life, most teachers are respectable and lovely people who take teaching and educating people as their own responsibility. However, a few industry scum do exist. I have had similar experiences around me, so I wrote it out .Please don't go too high on the line, and distinguish the difference between fiction and reality.
In the follow-up, I will write about the plot of this head teacher, and it will not end well. To avoid misunderstanding, let me explain it first, and everyone should be able to understand.
"Yeah." Zhen Xiao replied as he flipped through a page of comics.
"Oh, by the way, and your school uniform, which has already been distributed, I'll get it..."
"Ah."
The girl looked disappointed, but the corners of her mouth were still stubbornly raised, and she turned and left.
"It's rare for someone to take the initiative to talk to you. It's better to be polite to them, let alone a girl," Xia Jingzhe reached out and picked up the comics in front of him—to be precise, a few blank sheets of paper with comics on them—and said softly, "And , don’t look at my things without permission, beware of being beaten.”
"Is it impolite?"
"It's impolite, at least smile and say thank you, don't put on a dead face, has no one taught you?"
"I can't remember, I rarely talk to people," Zhen Xiao rubbed the corners of his mouth, and said thoughtfully, "Is this teaching me social etiquette... When someone like you pulls your hair and scolds people on the first day they meet people who teach, um, a very novel experience.”
Before Xia Jingzhe could utter a rebuttal, the girl returned to their desks again and handed the brand new school uniform to Zhenxiao: "Here, your school uniform."
This time, I don't know if it's because the manga has already been taken away, Zhen Xiao raised his head, looked into the other person's eyes, curled the corners of his mouth inexperiencedly, and showed a polite and harmless smile: "Thank you."
"Oh no, you're welcome! If you have any questions, come to me anytime, I'll wait for you, no, that, I'll be there anytime!" The girl's cheeks flushed, she forced herself to turn around calmly, and fled.
This kid... Is that face so cute?Xia Jingzhe, who had witnessed the whole process, was speechless for a while. With a subtle sense of relief that was close to the elder brother finally teaching the younger brother the basic manners, she sorted out the half-drawn cartoons in order and put them back into the notebook: "This is not learning It's pretty fast—speaking of it, you're older than me, why are you acting like a brat?"
Born in a single-parent family, he was brought up by his mother with a strong personality. From childhood to adulthood, everything was taught around learning, and he was not even allowed to make friends. Naturally, no one taught him this.Zhen Xiao frowned, stretched out his hand to caress the gauze sticker on his forehead, and said in a calm tone, "Who knows."
Realizing that the other party's tone was a bit wrong, Xia Jingzhe glanced at him, and said helplessly: "I won't be happy if I don't show you comics?"
"No."
Moody, slightly fluctuating and hides himself under the frozen mask, ignoring people like a child... In various senses, he is somewhat similar to someone in that memory, if he is tearful again Sticking to him, it's probably more like it.
"Here." Touched by some soft memories, the boy sighed, and still threw the notebook with the manga manuscripts in front of him. "They're all crude storyboards, nothing interesting."
"Huh?" Zhen Xiao opened the notebook with great interest, found the one he hadn't read before, and looked at the familiar handwriting on it, "You drew this?"
"Otherwise, besides the original author, who would have such a draft."
Looking past the other party's white ears, finding those eyes through the forehead hair, and giving him a meaningful look, Zhen Xiao turned another page and commented deliberately: "Forget it, the plot is boring and the painting skills are poor." , It’s a waste of time to watch.”
In fact, on the contrary, although it is called a "draft" and is still in an incomplete initial state, the few pages of comics in front of me are enough to reflect the author's level, whether it is smooth and precise lines or just the right plot transition, can It can be seen that the author is a person with both aura and experience - but to him, the other party's expression after hearing this seems to be more interesting than the comic itself.
"If you can't appreciate it, don't look at it, those who have blind eyes..."
Zhen Xiao interrupted him: "The painting is beautiful."
"Don't say contradictory words!" Understanding the heavy perfunctory in the other party's words, Xia Jingzhe couldn't bear it anymore, and reached out to snatch the draft in his hand - he didn't spend a penny to read the original manuscript of the paid manga, and he was also angry with the original author. There is no reason for this.
"At least say thank you, don't put on a dead face," Zhen Xiao let go of his hand cooperatively, but his eyes never left him, repeating what he said earlier, implying, "It's really rude."
Xia Jingzhe: ...
"Speaking of which," Zhen Xiao secretly wrote down the names of the people mentioned in the drawing, no longer entangled with the few pieces of paper in his hand, and changed the subject in a leisurely manner, "Today...you don't smell like cigarettes?"
"Yeah, I changed my clothes, and you have to take the dog's feelings into consideration when raising a dog," Xia Jingzhe said angrily as he stuffed the drawing into his schoolbag.
Zhen Xiao was startled slightly: "You..."
"Student Xia Jingzhe, you, that, the teacher called you, you are at the back door..." The monitor who had left not long ago turned back again, this time looking for Xia Jingzhe - it was obvious that he was quite afraid of him, even his voice trembled a little.
Although elders should teach by precepts and deeds, Xia Jingzhe gave up the etiquette of sincere thanks seeing the other party's face eager to escape - after all, no matter how polite he speaks, he can still pass into the other party's ears Automatically translates to profanity and threats.
In this regard, Zhen Xiao is very good, doing the opposite, automatically transforming his swearing threats into... God knows what he transformed into, so that he can laugh.
The class bell rang just in time, and the classroom quickly returned to silence.Xia Jingzhe stood up and walked towards the back door in the silence. His bangs were too long to cover his eyebrows and eyes, which also covered the complicated emotions in his eyes.
"Student Xia Jingzhe, someone anonymously reported a fight, where were you yesterday evening?"
If his head teacher is No. 2 in the "Most Troubled Head Teacher List", then No. 1 must be "suppressed" by the students because he is too unpopular.
Domineering, stalking, always talking about "I'll tell the Academic Affairs Office after class", on average once a day, I would emphasize that I am a relative of the school leader, but when I turned around in front of the parents, I would look another way, a master of hypocrisy... Except for trouble, it seems that no words are enough to fully describe her-if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for him to believe that the teaching profession would be mixed with such scum.
There are so many good teachers in the world, and even the class teacher next door is famous for being considerate... But if he can meet one, maybe he won't be like this now.Xia Jingzhe lowered her head, thinking strangely.
"Eat near the school, then go to the clinic."
"Do you know that going out of school without permission is a violation of school rules and regulations, believe it or not..."
"I'm a day student." Xia Jingzhe glanced at her with a cold tone, "Due to my 'special circumstances', your school did not allow me to go through the formalities of living in school, and only arranged an empty bed full of debris. You forgot Is it—or, when will there be a new rule that day students are not allowed to go home in the evening?"
When talking to people he doesn't like, his hostility is always very obvious, and he never restrains himself against his will because of his social status or other reasons, and puts on a flattering and harmless sheep's clothing.
"What does your expression mean? Believe it or not, I will tell the Academic Affairs Office now?"
"Go, as long as the surveillance can capture it."
"Don't think that if you have money at home, you can do whatever you want," the woman snorted coldly. "Besides, fighting outside school is also against school rules. How do you explain that?"
Anonymous report... The alley where the trouble was made last night is located in a remote place, with few pedestrians, and he didn't see surveillance cameras in his impression, but it's close to the school after all, and it's not impossible to be seen by passing students—justifiable self-defense and deliberate Fighting, the results of the two showed little difference in behavior, and there is no way to trace it without judicial intervention. He has experienced the same thing.
Here we go again, confusing black and white, preconceived and biased, listening to one-sided words...
The boy took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "I didn't, they were the ones who provoked you first."
"Oh? Is there any evidence?"
The autumn wind blew past, and briefly lifted the boy's forehead hair, making it impossible to hide the flash of anger in his eyes.He stared at the toe of the person in front of him, and clenched his fist tightly with his hand hidden in his pocket, making a shocking sound like the bones locked.
There is a witness, an idiot who hated him from the first day we met, and was keen to tease and threaten him... So what if he called someone, anyway, he kept telling the secret of the denunciation all day long, and he probably couldn't wait for such a good opportunity Hurry up and spread it out, let alone testify for him...
He thought of Zhenxiao's eyes, and the hope that had been kindled in his heart was suddenly extinguished.
After a long silence, Xia Jingzhe silently let go of his clenched fist—he closed his eyes, and replied in a light and light voice as if being ground into pieces: "No..."
"Yes, I saw it," another voice overshadowed his unfinished words, "Yesterday around [-]:[-] in the evening, he was surrounded by three people, and he left quickly after fighting back in self-defense——There is a video , want to take a look?"
The owner of the voice leaned against the door, pulled him back calmly, and blocked him between the two of them - from Xia Jingzhe's perspective, he could only see the other side's side face, from the slightly raised corner of his mouth It seemed that he was probably smiling.
"Zhouxiao? Why did you leave school without authorization..." For some reason, when talking to him, the head teacher who was aggressive just now seemed to be a different person, and his tone became gentler.
That's right, judging by the speed at which he writes his homework, his grades should be pretty good.Xia Jingzhe was thinking aimlessly, and her eyes fell on the other's hanging hand—the skin was so white that it was almost sickly, and there was a little dark red next to the veins in the center of the back of the hand, which was the mark left by the needle injection yesterday...
"I have the school doctor's certificate, and I have to go to the previous hospital every day to change the dressing and have a re-examination." Zhen Xiao raised her hand indifferently, pointing to the forehead, with a calm tone.
So Xia Jingzhe's sight lost focus again.
After that, the conversation between the two became blurred in the fugue, probably superficial concerns and exhortations.The homeroom teacher had a lot of trust in the students with good grades, and quickly believed Zhenxiao's rhetoric, and he didn't have any more reasons to make things difficult for him.
So he didn't see Zhen Xiao's face from the beginning to the end, and naturally he couldn't see the other person's blunt and indifferent eyes that didn't match the curvature of the corner of his mouth. up.
"You...recorded?"
"Lied to her, how is it possible, who wants to secretly take pictures of you," Zhen Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, seeing that he didn't intend to go back to the classroom, but instead turned around and walked towards the stairs without hesitation, but followed without hesitation, "Go where?"
"Rooftop, let's get some air—does the good student want to skip class with me?"
"It's the last self-study session. It doesn't matter if you make it or not." His tone was as calm as before.
Autumn is getting stronger, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are rustling, dividing the sunlight at dusk into fine gold foils, which sway in the hair of the young man.
Xia Jingzhe stopped before the last step, turned around, and looked down at the other party by the height difference brought about by the two steps, feeling complicated.
If it's malicious, he can always find a way to deal with it indifferently, whether it's ignorance or outright embarrassment, maybe it's the compassion of self-deception after a long period of powerlessness, or he can put up his full edge and protect himself in the most unpleasant way ——Even if Zhenxiao was an accident, like the playmate who abandoned him in memory, could easily arouse his anger, he could always restrain it.
But it wasn't malice, on the contrary, it was a kind of straightforward kindness that made him sit on pins and needles, with no clear purpose, maybe even no purpose.
He looked at Zhenxiao, pondered for a long time, and his tone was unusually awkward: "...Why didn't you report me?"
"If you don't report, I can keep threatening you," Zhen Xiao met his gaze, with a smile flashing in his eyes, "I owe me another favor, please pay it back slowly."
Xia Jingzhe looked away, looking at the burning sky behind him with a large expanse of clouds, the ground of his eyes reflected a fine orange red, maybe it was caused by the warm colors around him, his usual sharp knife-like eyes also unconsciously softened, and was touched by someone A more ambiguous tension replaced it——then Zhenxiao realized that today he didn't tie his hair into a lock as usual, and the soft hair fell down, which would block the boy's red ears.
When he's not so hard-edged, he's actually pretty good-looking.
"Anyway," Xia Jingzhe bit her lower lip to make her tone less blunt, and the white tooth marks briefly appeared, and then were replaced by brighter red, "Thank you for what happened just now, I'll treat you to dinner tonight ……voluntary."
Zhen Xiao stared blankly at his lips, and it took a few seconds for her to come back to her senses, her eyes flickered between his drooping eyelashes, and she hurried away almost in a panic. Stumbled a bit: "Hmm..."
At that moment, a thought came to the minds of both of them—it was just a thank you, why did the atmosphere feel like a confession?
The setting sun, the maple branches, the end of the stairs, the red ears and the deliberately avoiding sight, and the heartbeat speeding up for some reason...
Orange, gold, rose.
It seems understandable to call it a confession scene.
The author says:
Teachers who are dedicated to their duties are worthy of respect, but disqualified persons who are not worthy of virtue should also be cast aside.I don't mean to discredit the teaching industry. In real life, most teachers are respectable and lovely people who take teaching and educating people as their own responsibility. However, a few industry scum do exist. I have had similar experiences around me, so I wrote it out .Please don't go too high on the line, and distinguish the difference between fiction and reality.
In the follow-up, I will write about the plot of this head teacher, and it will not end well. To avoid misunderstanding, let me explain it first, and everyone should be able to understand.
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