J.: What did mom call you home for?

J.: I checked at home today, and the address of the person who posted it is near Experimental Middle School.

J.: It might be people like Zhao Gan.

J.: I took a closer look at the photo of Fan Jia going to the hospital, it doesn't look like it was taken recently.

J.: Brother, look at Fan Jia's exposed hair in the photo, it's shorter than it is now.

J.: Brother, what are you doing, answer me.

Jing: I just finished eating, and you went home too?

Jing: I'll go and see the photos.

J.: Good.

Jing Yuwen opened the post bar again, looked at the photo attached to the post, and he enlarged the photo. On it, Fan Jia was wearing a light gray sun protection suit, a black peaked cap and a black mask, and she was still looking at the camera sideways. Her hair Faintly yellow, reaching below the shoulders.

Jing Yuwen thought for a while, Fan Jia's hair was almost chest-length now, and it was that extremely black color.

Jing Yuwen was still hesitating whether to ask Fan Jia about the origin of the photo. He thought that he already knew who was spreading the rumor. If Fan Jia didn't know about it, there was no need to let her know. After all, girls are not as shameless as boys, and they may be very concerned about these rumors after knowing it.

But it turned out that Jing Yuwen's idea was wrong, and Fan Jia quickly sent him a message.

Fan Fan: Poke Lord Jing.

Fan Fan: I'm sorry, I've caused you to post again, Lord Jing is sorry.

Jing: It's okay, I want to know about that photo...

Fan Fan: [Voice]

Jing Yuwen clicked on the voice to listen: "That photo, I went to the hospital with my mother during the summer vacation. It was too hot at that time. I couldn't wear sunscreen because of some skin problems, so I had to wrap myself tightly. To be honest, my mother took a picture of it, and I posted it on Moments at first, but then I thought it was too ugly, so I deleted it, I didn’t expect someone to save it.”

There were some noises in this voice. In the last few seconds, Jing Yuwen heard the sound of opening and closing the car door, and then a man asked, "Where is the girl?"

Jing Yuwen guessed that Fan Jia might have just gotten into a taxi somewhere.

Jing: All right.

Fan Fan: Master Jing, I'm really sorry, it's all because of me.

Jing: It’s okay, it’s not all because of you, so just pretend it never happened.

Fan Fan: OK.

On the balcony, Su Yan looked outside for a while, then picked up a colorful umbrella, and walked up to Jing Yuwen: "It looks like it's going to rain recently, did your dad bring you an umbrella?"

Jing Yuwen thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no umbrella among the things Jing Zhuo brought, so he said, "No."

Su Yan put the umbrella on the dining table: "Take the umbrella and go to school, I have to go back and catch Zhao Gan, I won't send you off."

Jing Yuwen curled his lips and said to himself: "Have you always seen me off?"

Su Yan's ears were very sharp, and she was about to go elsewhere when she heard Jing Yuwen's muttering and immediately turned her head and gave Jing Yuwen a look.

Jing Yuwen swallowed and smiled.

He didn't stay at home for a long time, and rushed to school very early. The weather outside was stuffy and irritable. He was sweating all the way here, and he was a little unhappy. He went to the dormitory to take a shower before returning to work.

Before class started, Yu Xian ran to his place, stood behind him, put his hands on his shoulders, and said, "Master Jing, when I came here just now, I looked at the Post Bar, and that person posted something again."

Xiang Siye looked sideways at Yu Xian's hand, Yu Xian's attention was all on Jing Yuwen, and he didn't notice that someone was looking at him, Zhou Hong coughed when he saw this, he looked at Xiang Siye, his hand quietly move away.

After knowing who the person who started the rumor was, Jing Yuwen felt much happier. Anyway, he would be sanctioned by Ms. Su in the end, and he didn't care what that person posted again.

"Let's post it, he won't post it when my mother goes back to school."

Xiang Siye asked, "Are you sure who it is?"

Jing Yuwen nodded: "It's Zhao Gan."

Zhou Hong was filled with indignation, and was about to roll up his sleeves: "This idiot again, do you have to beat him up to know how good he is?"

Jing Yuwen smiled: "It's okay, my mother is his head teacher."

Yu Xian said: "Yes, Auntie is a teacher in the Experimental Middle School."

Jing Yuwen looked at Fan Jia's vacant seat and wanted to ask, but he was afraid of being angry with Xiang Siye, a cheapskate, so he didn't dare to say anything more. Fortunately, Fan Jia came in with his schoolbag after a while.

Jing Yuwen kept silent, Zhou Hong asked this question: "At the same table, where did you go this morning?"

Fan Jia put down her schoolbag and sorted out her textbooks: "A friend left Beicheng today, and I went to the airport to see him off, so I took a leave of absence."

After putting away the books, she took out two packs of dried mangoes from her schoolbag and put them on Jing Yuwen's desk: "Master Jing, I'm really sorry, I passed by a snack shop and bought two packs of dried mangoes, and I'll take it as an apology to you. "

At this time, Jing Yuwen would usually accept it, because if he didn't accept it, he was always worried that the other party would have a psychological burden, but before he could accept it, Xiang Siye took away both packages of dried mangoes.

Xiang Siye smiled: "Thank you, Fan Jia. From now on, just give this kind of thing to me directly. If you give it to my brother, he will give it to me again."

Jing Yuwen:?

Damn it, if it wasn't for the fact that this guy was sick, Jing Yuwen would have kicked him up a long time ago, forget it, this is his goddess's thing, so just give it if you give it to him.

Fan Jia smiled awkwardly: "Aha, that's it, I understand, okay."

Yu Xian looked up at the hanging watch above the blackboard, and said, "Let's chat, I'll be leaving soon after class."

Jing Yuwen, Zhou Hong and Fan Jia nodded together, only Xiang Siye put two packs of dried mangoes into his table in a leisurely manner.

Experimental Middle School.

Su Yan came to the class early, she first asked the monitor to close the back door tightly, then stood at the front door by herself, and searched the students who had just arrived one by one.

The mobile phone search came unexpectedly this time, the students were unprepared, and three of them had their mobile phones confiscated.

Su Yan held three mobile phones, looked at the three people standing in front of her with bowed heads, and snorted coldly: "Okay, Tong Qian, Zhao Gan, Dong Shuo, you three come with me. The rest will go to self-study. "

After finishing speaking, she headed towards the office of the history group, and the three of them followed her eagerly.

Back in the history group, Su Yan sat at the desk, placed three mobile phones in three positions, and asked: "Zhao Gan, come, unlock your mobile phone."

Zhao Gan suddenly raised his head: "Teacher, why are you unlocking the phone?"

Su Yan said: "Why, you dare to bring your mobile phone to school, but you dare not unlock it?"

Zhao Gan: "I, I forgot the password."

"Forgot?" Su Yan said again: "It's easy to say, your parents must remember, I will call your parents."

Su Yan picked up the phone and found the number of Zhao Gan's parents, and dialed it, only to beep twice. Zhao Gan was so anxious that his forehead was sweating, he immediately picked up the phone and unlocked it.

Su Yan brought Zhao Qian's mobile phone over, hung up the phone, held her own mobile phone in her hand, and rummaged through the contents of Zhao Qian's mobile phone with her index finger. After finding the post bar, she opened it and looked, and there was indeed the rumor-making post .

Su Yan smiled, and said: "Come on, Tong Qian, you unlock it too, don't lie to me like Zhao Qian."

Tong Qian said: "How could I lie to you, teacher."

After finishing speaking, he picked up his mobile phone and threw it heavily on the ground: "Oh, teacher, I accidentally broke it."

He picked up the phone and pressed it a few times, but the phone didn't respond at all. He smiled: "It can't be turned on."

Su Yan swallowed hard, and asked, "Tong Qian, what are you trying to cover up by breaking the phone on purpose? Is there any ulterior secret in the phone?"

Tong Qian smiled flatteringly: "How come, teacher, you also know that I am a poor student and have to live on subsidies. How could I break my phone by myself? It was really accidental."

He glanced at Zhao Gan: "Do you think so, Zhao Gan?"

Zhao Gan echoed: "Yes, yes! Brother Qian is right, teacher."

Right now, Su Yan has no other choice but to make an example of others and punish Zhao Gan heavily, so that Tong Qian can know what consequences will come if he makes this mistake again.

In order to make this inspection less deliberate, Su Yan still said, "Dong Shuo, you come to unlock it too."

Dong Shuo picked up the phone and unlocked it, Su Yan looked at it symbolically, then picked up Zhao Gan's phone, and asked: "Zhao Gan, you can spread rumors and make trouble at such a young age, tell me, when will I Have you ever given a gift to the leader? Which eye did you see? You pretended to be crazy in your own school and no one paid attention to you, so why did you go to the post bar of the fifth middle school in Beicheng? Do you intentionally create life conflicts for other students? What do you do? benefit?"

Su Yan's voice became louder and louder, until finally the teachers of the entire history group silently turned their attention to her.

Zhao Gan lowered her head and said nothing, Su Yan gasped for a few breaths, and said, "I'll tell your parents about this in a while, and immediately post a post to apologize to the person who spread the rumors, and admit that your kind How bad it is!"

Saying that, Su Yan threw the mobile phone to Zhao Gan, grabbed his school uniform sleeve and pulled him to her side to watch him edit the post.

Su Yan said angrily: "Tell everyone which school you are from and why you spread rumors for others!"

After Zhao Gan finished editing the post, Su Yan took a look at it on her phone, added a lot of content to it, and then sent it out.

Finally, Su Yan said: "Okay, I put all your mobile phones here, Tong Qian, Dong Shuo, you two go to stand in the class, Zhao Gan, stay here and wait for your parents to pick you up."

Tong Qian was arrogant, and he sneered when he left. Zhao Gan stood in Su Yan's office with an unconvinced expression on his face.

Su Yan ignored him, but called his father. After explaining the situation, Zhao Gan's father rushed over immediately.

Zhao Gan's father is not tall, black and thin, and when he came in, he slapped Zhao Gan in front of all the teachers, and said angrily, "You bastard, what am I saying? Study hard, what the hell have you done?"

Zhao Gan held back his anger and bowed his head in silence.

Seeing this, Su Yan got up: "Mr. Zhao, we don't advocate beating children."

Zhao Gan's father looked sad: "Mr. Su, I'm really sorry."

Su Yan sighed, and said: "I hope this matter can make Zhao Gan grow up, he is almost an adult, he should be cautious in his words and deeds, and be responsible for his words and deeds. In this way, Zhao Gan, you go home and reflect on yourself. One week, go back and write a [-]-word review and hand it in.”

Zhao Gan lowered his head and said nothing, Zhao Gan's father kicked him up: "You fucking talk."

Zhao Qian's face was full of rebellion, he hesitated: "Oh, I see."

Su Yan said again: "Father Zhao Gan, you can take Zhao Gan back."

Zhao Gan's father nodded again and again: "Hey, thank you teacher."

After speaking, he grabbed Zhao Gan by the collar and took him away.

During class break, Jing Yuwen went to the bathroom with Xiang Siye. When they came out, a few drops of liquid fell from the gray sky and hit Jing Yuwen's hair, causing it to sink slightly. He raised his head Looking at the sky, a drop of rain fell under his left eye, before he could react, Xiang Siye reached out and wiped away the drop of rain with his thumb.

Jing Yuwen looked at him: "Thank you."

Xiang Siye smiled slightly: "No thanks, anyway, I didn't wash my hands after going to the toilet."

Jing Yuwen: ...

He really couldn't bear it anymore, and just wanted to yell, but Xiang Siye grabbed his wrist before he could yell: "Run, brother, or you'll get caught in the rain."

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