Li Rong was five years old when Li Qingli said those words, and counting the years and days, it seems to be the time when Xu Tanghui was unjustly expelled.

His parents are very idealistic people, and they also have extremely high expectations and fantasies about the academic palace.

In his impression, Li Qingli smiled happily, but because he didn't understand, he didn't take it to heart.

Until now, he could truly understand Li Qingli's mood at that time.

Li Qingli's description afterwards was only an understatement: "People are soft-spoken and quite remorseful."

But he hasn't forgotten Aunt Hui for so many years, and he still helps out wherever he can. Li Rong knew that this matter has always been in his heart, and it has not passed.

Li Rong couldn't see what the situation was like back then, but Li Qingli was still quite stubborn at times. The so-called people are soft-spoken, and they probably did their best. Unfortunately, no one paid attention to it. The people who made the decisions were probably his seniors. , bosses, and colleagues must all have glamorous social status and impressive academic achievements.

So many things are doomed long ago, his parents' choice has always been "if there is a pattern, it may not be inferior".

He is proud of having such parents, but he will not follow the same path as his parents.

If you are lonely, who will you show it to?

Li Rong's heart seemed to calm down suddenly, and all the anxiety and anger disappeared.

He raised his eyes and looked at the guard, with calm strength in his eyes: "Then what?"

The doorman was puzzled: "What?"

Li Rong: "If no evidence is found, what about the student's apology?"

The doorman was overjoyed, thinking that Li Rong must have lost his mind on learning: "No, you really believe she didn't steal it? Then why do you say she is an outsider going to the computer room of University A? Going online? Playing games? Studying? It’s no wonder we doubted her. The school leaders came to ask her why she went to the computer room. She didn’t say anything. If not, what can you do?"

Li Rong said lightly: "Maybe it's surfing the Internet, studying, anything unrelated to this matter."

The doorman regained his energy and shook his fingers quickly: "Don't tell me, she has been arguing that she didn't steal it, she only used that computer, and what she read has nothing to do with others. She can at least make up a plausible reason, just It’s okay to watch TV shows online.”

Li Rong's eyelids trembled, and he smiled lightly: "So whoever stole something and still hasn't been caught, the school leader is probably very angry."

The doorman snorted, and couldn't help rolling his eyes: "Of course you're angry. If you're angry, just take it out on us, write reports, make corrections, and hold meetings. It's endless." He seemed to remember something again, He knocked on the table with his fist, "Hey, we later found out that this woman was setting up a stall in the school to sell goods. In that square, the chaos is usually full of people. I was so angry that I overturned her stall. Once I come, I will overturn it once." , I didn’t dare to come later.”

Li Rong frowned deeply, and his eyes turned cold instantly.

Cen Ling grabbed his hand, pulled him behind her, and said in a normal tone: "It is indeed not in compliance with the regulations to set up stalls in the school. There are indeed too many small vendors in this square."

Seeing that Cen Wei and him had the same views, the guard thought that they had reached a consensus, and couldn't help but say a few more words: "Actually, they are all ordinary people around. They turned a blind eye before, and the students were used to it. She caused trouble, which caused us to work overtime to vent our anger on her."

Cen Ling nodded: "I don't think it's a big deal. We also lost things in high school, but at most we can post a notice on the wall. The management of University A is really good. I heard from the seniors that the tutors and class teachers all spread it in groups."

The gate guard complained: "It's not just mass posting, it seems to be posting on campus forums, public platform accounts, and the official website of A University. It costs four to five thousand to lose a mobile phone, and I don’t see anyone making such a big fuss.”

Cen Wei lightly squeezed Li Rong's clenched fist, then raised his other hand, and stroked his wind-blown hair twice.

"I'm done asking."

Li Rong's Adam's apple rolled slightly, he closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of gentleness in his eyes.

He looked at the doorman and said in a cold tone, "I have something to give you."

The guard vaguely sensed Li Rong's sullenness, but he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know which sentence offended Li Rong.

Li Rong paused every word, enunciating clearly: "When a brave man gets angry, he draws his blade towards the stronger; when a cowardly man gets angry, he draws his blade towards the weaker."

The guard heard every word clearly, but didn't realize for a while, what did this sentence have to do with him.

When he realized that Li Rong was conceiving him, Cen Wei had already dragged Li Rong away.

The doorman looked down at the pack of cigarettes in his hand. It was obviously a high-priced good cigarette, but he felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.

He made a sound, and made a gesture to throw the cigarette into the trash can, but after making gestures, he was still reluctant, so he tore open the package angrily, pulled out one vigorously and lit it.

Leaving from the guard, Li Rong walked quickly.

He could understand why the woman said that Aunt Hui had returned to her hometown.

In the eyes of that woman, Li Rong is just a strange customer, and Aunt Hui is her partner who gets along day and night, and she is unwilling to reveal Aunt Hui's most embarrassing and desolate appearance to the public. Most people of that age believe that family ugliness should not be publicized.

Standing in the center of the fountain square, Li Rong gasped for breath several times, feeling that his lungs were completely filled with fresh air, he finally couldn't help coughing twice.

Cen Ling quietly stood behind and waited for him, and only after he calmed down did he ask, "Do you feel better?"

Li Rong nodded, deliberately looking away, not looking at the place where Aunt Hui used to be.

Cen Wei: "I have some ideas, can I share them now?"

While Li Rong was depressed, he also felt warm in his heart.

The previous Cen Wei was not like this. Cen Wei was good at making decisions and didn't like to deny. He was often extremely strong and not easy to get along with.

But in this life, he heard too many inquiring tones, and Cen Xiao was respecting his thoughts, and was very careful, paying attention to the way he spoke every time.

Cen Xiao is quitting those habits that repel him very much.

Li Rong: "I also have some ideas, I think..."

Cen Wei said in a deep voice, "It's a lie to lose the mobile hard drive, but it's true to check the papers."

Li Rong raised his eyebrows lightly. Although he was not surprised that Cen Wei could guess this point, it still needs a tacit understanding to completely match what he wanted to say.

Li Rong pursed his lower lip and laughed at himself: "It can't be such a coincidence, but the day Aunt Hui went there was a student who lost something and was still near her. In fact, it was very easy to forcibly crack my father's account password and log in to check the submission email time." It's easy to lock on Aunt Hui, and I shouldn't expect them to respect the privacy of the deceased."

Cen Wei: "But Jiang Weide has announced in public that Li Qingli's thesis was published by Hong Suo, so they can't investigate it with great fanfare, they can only use the name of students throwing things away."

Li Rong: "The police are all involved. The announcements are made on the entire platform and forwarded by various student groups. This kind of thing that even the security department thinks is a big deal, must be instigated by someone."

Cen Wei: "The purpose is not to prevent thieves, but to force... the person who published the paper to come out, if this person really cares about Xu Tanghui."

Li Rong shook his head lightly: "It's a pity that I have been living too leisurely these days. I didn't check any news related to University A. I happened to miss their publicity. If it wasn't for Cui Mingyang..."

Cen Wei: "Since it is still being promoted in the group of teachers and students of University A, it means that they are not sure that this person is you."

Li Rong hooked his lips: "After all, I am a high school student..."

In the middle of speaking, he stopped in time, his eyes flustered for a moment.

He wanted to say that after all, the identity of a high school student was the best cover, and no one believed that he could reply to the reviewer's email.

It seems that Cen Wei should also be one of the unbelievable ones, but it seems that Cen Wei never got to the bottom of it.

Cen Wei didn't catch the loopholes in his words, but just took a deep look at him, and continued: "You haven't stepped into the gate of University A, so it stands to reason that you should avoid the edge for now. Although Xu Tanghui was wronged, but There is not much loss, I can help her contact a store with a larger customer flow, and if she wants to do other business, I can also find someone to teach her, which is much better than setting up a stall in A University."

He deliberately added the word 'reasonably', because he knew that this was the most suitable solution in his eyes, but it was not Li Rong's.

Sure enough, Li Rong smiled.

Cen Wei seemed to have seen that night again, Li Rong held a sharp knife in his hand, the bloody eyes on the blade.

He said he had had enough.

Li Rong raised his head slightly, his broken hair fell from his forehead, revealing his delicate white porcelain side face under the sunlight.

"What happened more than ten years ago will not happen with me, and it will happen again. I am not my parents."

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