This movement was like thunder, and the frozen skill was superimposed. The noisy classroom was originally a pot of bubbling hot soup, but it was frozen in an instant.

The big guys all shut their mouths, stretched their necks to look into the corner, met Liu Yingchao's flaming eyes like a rakshasa ghost, and then shrank back.

Class monitor Jiang Xiaobo is usually a mascot that everyone can see, but he can resist things at critical times. He put down his breakfast and knocked on the table in dissatisfaction: "What are you doing Liu Yingchao? You are so vicious. You should manage your expression and destroy the harmonious atmosphere of the class." ah."

"Don't worry about it, go eat your pancake fruit." Liu Yingchao stepped on the corpse of her fallen desk, raised her eyebrows and stared as if she was going to blow up a bunker, and asked loudly, "Who put the note in In Wei Ranzhuo's belly? Dare to act, come out and speak!"

Got it, it looks like someone picked something up first, and Liu Yingchao was anxious to stand up for his brother.

Jiang Xiaobo then turned to look at Wei Ran again.

In comparison, the person concerned seemed much calmer, slouching on the chair, raising his legs with his eyes downcast, and happily eating small biscuits in his arms.But the big boss is the big boss, he obviously looks calm and indifferent, without even frowning, but the people around him can still feel it from the aura he exudes - the big boss is not very happy.

Of course, this can also be seen from his tacit attitude of not stopping Liu Yingchao from the beginning to the end, and allowing him to stand up for him.

Liu Yingchao was still jumping and yelling: "What's the matter, you're as timid as a needle's eye, you don't even dare to recognize a piece of paper, so you dare to speak harshly at this level, and you don't think you can scare your mother?"

"Okay, okay, come out and claim the note from whoever sent it, and read it soon after it's endless, so don't waste everyone's time." The squad leader also yelled with the idea of ​​calming down the matter.

No one answered, all of them looked at each other, hunched their shoulders like quails.

At this time, a thin girl sitting by the window raised her hand tremblingly: "The paper... I put the note."

With a whoosh, everyone's eyes focused on her, including those of Liu Yingchao and Wei Ran. The former was as aggressive as a tiger, staring so hard that the hairs stood on end, while the latter was as sharp as a lone wolf, with a icy cold look The scrutiny means that the lethality is doubled.

The girl was so frightened that she was about to cry, her face was pale, and she staggered to explain: "I...I just handed it to someone. The content on it is no, no, no... I didn't write it. I thought it was a confession letter."

"Who delivered it for?" Liu Yingchao asked.

In order to seek support, the girl's back was almost pressed against the wall: "Yes, it's Zheng Yuanfan from Class [-]. He said he also ran errands for the girls in the class."

"Class [-]? Liberal arts focus?"

Liu Yingchao exchanged glances with Wei Ran, who had already guessed who it was and shook his head slightly.

Liu Yingchao originally wanted to beat the dog and run to Class [-], to get him out and give him a lesson, but Wei Ran had an attitude of letting things go, and he couldn't force himself to vent his anger on his brother, so he had no choice but to swallow this Tone, in the next few days, Wei Ran will give Wei Ran a face.

Wei Ran himself was also annoyed, and had to persuade him: "It's okay, just wait until you graduate, and don't cause trouble for Teacher Fu."

Liu Yingchao thought about it, yes, it's hard for old Fu to be caught in the middle of a fight when there is a disagreement, so she had to endure it, endure it, and the strength passed.

This incident was full of thunder and rain, and it was quickly lost in the fast-paced daily life of senior high school. After that, no enthusiastic student dared to help Wei Ran with a note, let alone a note. Wei Ran hung around the desk, but the cookie-like snacks continued one after another every day, rain or shine, and Wei Ran enjoyed it every day with peace of mind.

"You're not afraid of that person drugging you."

Liu Yingchao admired Brother Ran's courage.

Wei Ran looked at him like an idiot: "Do you think it's the same person who gave the little white rabbit snacks and the note?"

Liu Yingchao hated to use her brain the most in her life, so she straightened her eyes and asked, "Ah, what else?"

"You're not happy to say you're stupid." Wei Ran shook his head resentfully.

Liu Yingchao refused: "Then do you know who gave it to you?"

Wei Ran folded the leftover empty bags neatly and stuffed them into his schoolbag, shrugged: "I don't know."

"Heh." Liu Yingchao also shook her head, choking back, "Just admit it, you are as stupid as I am."

"Fart, can we be called similar? You are so stupid, I am pretending to be stupid, and I am not on the same level at all, you big fool." Wei Ran stood up and tapped his elm-like head, "Listen to the teacher. If you have nothing to do, read more, okay?"

Liu Yingchao was stunned by the stupidity, and after reacting for a long time, he could only hear that Wei Ran was hurting him, and became angry: "Who the hell is that idiot? C?"

Looking back, there was no fool Wei. This kid walked away with his bag on his back as soon as he finished class in the afternoon. He didn't know what he was busy with all day long, and he was as tired as a dog every day.

After two weeks in such a peaceful way, the incident of the note had been completely forgotten by the forgetful Wei Ran. Unexpectedly, after the first monthly exam, the other party was not reconciled. Follow up.

On this day, Fu Yiheng stayed at the school at night to take care of the evening self-study, and Teacher Li from the class next door happened not to leave. The two hit it off and analyzed the math papers for this monthly exam together.

"I guess he's the only one who scored this question in the whole grade, right?" Li Ding held the test paper of the transfer student in Fu Yiheng's class and was amazed. It took 10 minutes to calculate the correct answer. Hey, did you hear a class of teachers complaining at noon? Said that the entire experimental class was wiped out, and no one could resist this wave of attacks, shame on you."

"It's a little difficult." Fu Yiheng couldn't hold back the corners of his mouth, "Wei Ran has a high IQ, and it's not unusual to be able to knock it out."

"Smart, but the attitude is not correct." Li Ding flipped through the test paper that only had a few questions, and the rest were all blank, and he was amused. I don’t even touch the basic questions, and I don’t take any points, it’s too personal. If I’m serious about this, I guess I can get full marks, right?”

Fu Yiheng looked at the score on the test paper which was only one point away from passing, and was angry and funny, and spread his hands: "Then who can say for sure?"

"Hey, let me say..." Li Ding leaned over, "Is he like this only in this subject, or is he like this in other subjects as well?"

"It's all this kind of virtue." Fu Yiheng held his forehead and turned the pen, feeling that the top of his head was dark, "The teachers of several other courses have come to me in turn to complain, let me talk to him, don't patronize My self-willedness has dragged the class back."

"Yes, the problem is quite serious, and we have to correct our attitude." Teacher Li put down the test paper, and placed a Swiss roll on the dessert plate on Fu Yiheng's desk.

After eating and wiping his mouth, he was not satisfied, so he took another one: "But I guess it's useless if you ask him to teach him. He has always been like this. He is a student who makes the teacher a headache. And he is quite obedient to you. At least I didn't cause trouble everywhere, and made you suffer. If you want me to say, it's best to leave it alone and let him go."

"He's always been like this?" Fu Yiheng took off his glasses and refilled his coffee, "You never taught him, how do you know?"

"Hey, you have been leading the graduating class, and you have been living in the teaching building of the third year of high school all year round, so you have never heard of other grades." Li Ding scratched the few sparse hairs on his forehead and narrowed his eyes. Recalling, "Didn't he be assigned to the experimental class in the first year of high school? The head teacher happened to be Lao Gao, who had a good relationship with me, the one with a higher hairline than me. When we ate together in the cafeteria, He complained about the thorns in his class from time to time, and the one who complained the most and was the most disobedient was Wei Ran."

"I heard that he was admitted from the lowest junior high school. You know that kind of junior high school. There are all sorts of bad things. Wei Ran also inevitably got into the bad habits of a gangster. He smoked, drank, burned his head, and went out over the wall. Playing games is very bad for the class atmosphere. Less than a month after the start of school, there were several fights. After the fight, the students in the same grade fought with the sophomores and seniors. There is only one soft persimmon, and the show can’t be closed, so Director Wu called Wei Ran’s mother and asked her to come over, her mother is here, but guess what?”

Hearing Wei Ran's mother, Fu Yiheng's heart skipped a beat. He picked up the cup, covered his tense voice with the gesture of drinking coffee, and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"My son is quite arrogant. I didn't expect this mother to be a ruthless person." Li Ding gave a thumbs up and expressed his heartfelt emotion. "The heroic mother came here with a kitchen knife in her pocket. As soon as she entered the door, she asked who took her son's food." The little finger was broken, and a student stood up stubbornly relying on the presence of his parents. Wei Ran's mother was about to stab someone with a knife, and then the parents of both sides almost fought again in the principal's office. This is good, it was originally Those who came here to ask for an explanation for their own children ended up in a mess and were so angry that the parents went back and threatened to sue Wei Ran's mother."

Fu Yiheng clicked his tongue and almost forgot to breathe: "But...then what?"

"No, Wei Ran said that his mother's place is not normal." Li Ding curled his lips and pointed to his head, "Let that parent go ahead and sue, anyway, the court will not accept cases involving mental patients, and even warned Wu Aicai arrogantly, Oh no, Director Wu, tell him not to call his mother if he has nothing to do, which will affect the patient's mood. Tsk, what do you think these are all about?"

After he finished speaking, the office fell silent.

Li Ding saw that Fu Yiheng was in a daze, and didn't respond for a long time. He knocked on the table with a compasses: "Teacher Fu?"

"Huh?" Fu Yiheng came back to his senses, raised his hand and almost knocked over the water glass, lost his mind, and muttered to himself, "I don't know these things at all."

"So what can I do if I know it? Last year, the person disappeared, and no one inquired about why. There were rumors that it was suicide. Wei Ran quit school for this, and there was no man in the family. Mother's funeral had to be done by him. Come and preside over it yourself."

"suicide……"

Fu Yiheng stared at Wei Ran's test paper intently, pinched his fingers, and fell silent again.

Li Ding has worked with Fu Yiheng for four years and knows that he is kind and kind. He must have been a little sad after hearing the story here, but then again, who wouldn't be sad?Who doesn't think this child is poor?But every class has a student or two like that, bastard?Pretty bastard; miserable?It's quite miserable, poor people must have something to hate, and sometimes others have nowhere to help if they want to help.

He sighed a long time, sat back, pinched the flesh on his neck and pursed his lips, and remained silent.

Half an hour later, after Fu Yiheng was in a daze, he stood up suddenly, stuffed the test papers into the bag after three times, and turned around to take off the coat that was hanging on the back of the chair.

"What are you doing, Xiao Fu?" Li Ding was puzzled seeing him walking out in a hurry.

"Brother Ding, I suddenly have to go out in a hurry. If you have time, go to Class [-] and help me to watch some evening self-study." Fu Yiheng spoke very fast, walked to the door and turned around, "I'll give you a turn later." A whole box of swiss rolls."

When Li Ding heard this, he was elated, and he swung his fist to promise him: "Just pay for the last sentence of bribery, and I will help you to watch your class evening self-study in the future, so don't be polite to me!"

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