Eastern Star Spot

When Zhao You heard the little sisters share the gossip they had inquired about, the frown never let go.

"Everyone knows?" she asked.

The little sister replied: "Almost, I think he was called to the office just now, probably the teacher knew about it."

Zhao You stood up suddenly, sat down again, and stood up again after two seconds.

"There are bees on your stool?" The little sister looked at her strangely.

Zhao You bit her lower lip, stomped her foot, and said to her, "I'm going to the bathroom, I won't come back from class later, please tell the teacher for me."

The sister said in a daze, "Oh, good..." She opened her mouth slightly to see her striding out.

Zhao You's class was the farthest from the office, and when he hurried past the middle classes, Pan Guomao caught his eye.

He leaned on the railing of the corridor, and through the window he could see Liao Dongxing smoking in the corridor, thinking that this buddy is really not afraid of death, he is so aboveboard when he smokes at school.

Being called away by the head teacher just now must be a good thing, so let's not disturb his self-reflection. Pan Guomao followed Zhao You with a little thought of poaching, curious along the way.

The homeroom teacher was quite surprised to see Zhao You knocking on the door and coming in to look for her. Although the two classes were only separated by a wall, she didn't teach Zhao You's class, so they didn't meet each other, but she was familiar with this girl.

There is no teacher in their class in this office, why is she here?

"Hi teacher, I have something to tell you." Zhao You was still a little breathless when he stood in front of her.

The head teacher was surprised: "Me?"

"Well, it's about Liao Dongxing."

The homeroom teacher had a dull pain in his temple, thinking that trouble was coming, so he knew there was something wrong with that kid, now it's all right, the girl came to the door directly, she said: "Sit down and talk, no matter what happens, I will be fair and just. "

"No need, no need." Zhao You said with some embarrassment, "I left after a few words, and I have to go back and recite the words."

The homeroom teacher felt relieved, she insisted on telling Zhao You to sit down, and put a glass of water on her, before she said kindly: "Speak slowly, if you have any difficulties or doubts, you can talk to the teacher."

She held the cup and hesitated for a while, as if she had made up her mind, and said, "Well...it's like this, I am Liao Dongxing's junior high school classmate, in the same class, because of some relationship, if there is someone who knows about his previous affairs, probably It's just me."

The head teacher realized that things were not as simple as before, and the Chinese teacher behind corrected the homework.

Zhao You seemed to have finished drafting, and said fluently: "Liao Dongxing's parents divorced when he was young, his mother remarried, and his father was working outside, no one cares about him, it's very pitiful.

When we were in the second year of junior high school, we changed to an English teacher, who was very young and surnamed Qin.

Teacher Qin cared about Liao Dongxing very much. He studied very hard at that time. Teacher Qin often gave him extra lessons in private, and guided him to win the first prize of English speech for middle school students in the city.

Later, in the second half of the third semester of junior high school, something happened to Liao’s father. I don’t know the details. It might be due to debts or troubles. He had no home to go back to, so Teacher Qin took him back to where he lived. "

The homeroom teacher felt bad when he heard this. No matter what the reason was, this teacher Qin cared more about Liao Dongxing than ordinary teachers and students.

Then something happened.

One day the dean saw an empty classroom after school, a man and a woman hugging each other.

Teachers and students, women and men, this is the high voltage line in every school.

"and after?"

Zhao You lowered his eyes: "Liao Dongxing took the initiative to admit that he forced Teacher Qin. Teacher Qin didn't deny it, but pleaded for him, and then he couldn't bear the pressure and resigned. Although he didn't quit school, he didn't even attend the last semester of the third year of junior high school. After studying for a few days, people everywhere pointed at him, as well as his girlfriends.

He is handsome, and he studied well before. He is the male god of our school, and many girls like him. "

Everyone loves to talk about male gods.

When she said this, her tone was a little unstable, and she raised her eyes with a little sparkle: "Actually, it's not at all. Teacher Qin took the initiative to hug him..."

The class teacher interrupted: "How do you know?"

Zhao You lowered his head and said in a low voice, "My mother's surname is Qin, and Teacher Qin is my cousin."

The head teacher suddenly felt less worried, and tentatively figured out her intentions: "So you told me this, is it your cousin?"

"...Well." Zhao You said hesitantly, "And I have been sending him some English materials. My cousin has a certain responsibility for him now..."

The head teacher nodded: "I know that."

She connected all the previous things together, and she understood clearly.

"What you said...is it true?" asked the class teacher, and added at the end, "The teacher is not doubting what you mean, but just confirming..."

"I understand, I understand." Zhao You said hastily, "I won't talk nonsense about relatives, but I feel that it is too pitiful to hurt innocent people. If you do it, you do it. If you don't do it, you don't do it. Right and wrong are right and wrong."

This remark revealed some flaws, but luckily the head teacher didn't think about it.

The class bell rang, and Zhao You went back to class.

After she left, the Chinese teacher stood up with an ugly face, and the class teacher stopped her: "Mr. Chen, why are you going?"

"Talk to Liao Dongxing and see if there is any solution..."

"I told you just now," said the class teacher, "We can't handle this kind of thing."

The language teacher couldn't believe it. She has been in the job for less than two years. Compared with the class teacher, she is just a new teacher who can't be new again. She is under a lot of pressure teaching the third year and rarely speaks. This is almost the first time she has made it public. Arguing with the senior: "But just let him like this? This is related to the future of the students!"

"Then what can you do?" the head teacher said with a headache, "find him to understand the cause and effect of the matter, and then what? You can still go to his junior high school to rehabilitate him and restore his innocence? Let's not say that this matter has to be undone. How many people will be involved in this? There is no basis for the words, do you still want to confront the person? The female teacher has resigned. Where can I find her? Whether the adult old school leader is willing to talk to you is one thing, for a person who will not get along in the future It has been so motivating for the students for a few months."

She said indifferently; "And even if you work hard, he may not be grateful to you. You can figure it out for yourself. It's not that I'm cold-blooded, or those few words. You'll know when you work for a few more years. The student's business is too serious. Too much, there are some things you can't control."

"..."

Pan Guomao took back the mobile phone that was placed in the office window.

When he was eating, he chose the corner seat, but the surveillance camera couldn't catch him. After eating, he passed the phone under the table to Liao Dongxing, and stuffed a piece of chocolate into his hand.

Liao Dongxing finished listening to the [-]-minute audio, and as soon as he raised his hand, Pan Guomao pressed his paw on the back of his hand and patted it twice: "Brother Liao, don't get excited, think about the supper at night, think about the money you want to make, Impulse is the devil."

Liao Dongxing smiled and said, "It's been more than two years, I almost forgot."

He seemed to be careless, Pan Guomao said: "Brother Liao, don't be like this, I feel uncomfortable watching it."

"I'm not doing well, what's wrong with you?"

Pan Guomao said: "It's really uncomfortable to hold back on this kind of thing. In fact, there are many solutions. Look at Zhao You—"

"It's all right."

"Brother, don't hold on, if you have something to say, let's—"

"I said it's okay, can't you fucking hear me?!"

He slapped the table, and the empty plate jumped up twice.

Everyone in the cafeteria was startled by the loud noise and turned their heads.

Liao Dongxing's face turned pale, and he strode away. Going to Zhao You's class to catch her was really like catching a chick.

Zhao You struggled slightly: "What are you doing?"

"I have something to ask you."

"what's up?"

Liao Dongxing let her go, and said straight to the point: "How much water is there in what your office told the teacher?"

"Oh this," she thought for a while, "Seven truths and three lies, how do you know? The news is fast enough."

"Which three points are false? Is it the part where we are classmates or the part where Qin Chunchun is your cousin?"

Zhao You lowered his eyes and coughed in embarrassment: "It's all a little bit, you may not remember, we lived upstairs and downstairs when we were young."

Liao Dongxing didn't recall her, so it is reasonable to say that such an outstanding girl has no reason or impression, so he asked, "When did it happen?"

Zhao You replied, "When you lived with your parents."

"Oh, then I don't remember." Liao Dongxing's parents have been together for a few years, and they can count the days together on their fingers. At that time, he was probably busy taking care of Yan, and he didn't have the time to pay attention to the neighbors. What kind.

"I remember your family." Zhao You smiled, "That was the first time I saw such a beautiful aunt, even more beautiful than the ones on TV."

Liao Dongxing turned his head away, put his hand in his pocket to touch the cigarette and held back: "She is quite pretty."

In fact, he looks quite like his mother's, with the same peach blossom eyes, delicate beauty tips that can only be seen when the hair is combed back, and slightly raised straight eyebrows. The drooping corners of the mouth, the sharp and straight nasal bone, and the narrow and smooth face shape are probably due to his handsome father.

He asked: "I've seen it several times, so I don't understand so clearly, right? Don't tell me that Teacher Qin is really your cousin."

"It's such a coincidence, nonsense," Zhao You was silent for a few seconds, "I'm too lazy to make up a reason, Boss Wang has checked you, and I happened to be there when his people came to report. ear."

"And then you went to the office to complain about my injustice?" Liao Dongxing snorted.

Maybe it was his nonchalant tone that angered Zhao You, she said, "How can you be so casual? This is your own life, not playing a simulation game, this kind of stain is harder to remove as you get to the back, do you understand?" People like us should know better than anyone else!"

"It's none of your business whether you understand or not."

"Okay." That's all Zhao You said, and he spread his hands indifferently, like a classmate who had retreated from the position of a friend in an instant, "Then I'll go first, and you can do what you want."

Liao Dongxing looked at her back.

Speaking of you, after all, I am a little angry.

The annoyed figure walked a few steps, then suddenly stopped and added sullenly: "Your homeroom teacher's husband is from the Education Bureau, so you should cooperate when the time comes."

"..." Liao Dongxing bowed his head to her figure who disappeared in the corridor in admiration, and muttered in a low voice, "Awesome...is this fucking surveillance on someone else?"