I live next door and my surname is Jiang

The huge classroom was completely silent.

Jiang Mianchi looked at Dai You, waiting for him to explain.

Dai You looked at him cautiously, as if he was evaluating whether he was really angry or just making a scene, or maybe he was used to it and couldn't understand why his reaction was so big.

Speaking of which, although this was the first time he had seen this teacher, there was an inexplicably familiar feeling.

After a while, it was he who took the initiative to break the oppressive atmosphere. He should have been the most energetic young man, but his voice was very low, "Teacher... I made this myself..."

Jiang Mianchi frowned, "Say it again?"

He's not a fool, how could he not see it so obvious, he just doesn't want to believe it.

Dai You was silent for a while, and repeated it expressionlessly, "Teacher, I did this myself," in a tone of no emotion, neither Jiang Mianchi nor himself could be convinced.

But he can deceive himself and others, but Jiang Mianchi can't pretend to turn a blind eye.

He tried his best to suppress his anger, and said in a cold voice, "I'll ask you again later, you can answer my question after you think it through," and handed Qin Zixiu, who had been standing by the side without saying a word, an unfriendly Eyes, "Come out with me."

The onlookers were suddenly cueed by Qin Zixiu, who subconsciously responded, "Oh."

On second thought.

.......

Come on!Why is he so guilty.

It must be that Jiang Mianchi's expression was too serious just now, reminding him of his class teacher when he was a child.

Young Master Qin was not afraid of anything since he was a child, but he was afraid of his elementary school head teacher. Every time he was invited by a parent, he would be beaten up, which left an indelible psychological shadow on him.

Now when he thinks of the teacher in charge, he still has the illusion of a dull pain.

That day, Young Master Qin recalled the fear of being invited to the office for tea.

When Jiang Mianchi had a cold face, she looked like a white rose covered with ice, with a feeling of repelling others thousands of miles away. To some extent, she was quite similar to his head teacher.

It's a pity, if Jiang Mianchi was his elementary school class teacher, he would have already passed the key points, and he has to study hard for this face.

With one hand in his pocket, Qin Zixiu followed Jiang Mianchi and was still thinking about it, not without regret.

Jiang Mianchi didn't take Qin Zixiu far away. There was a small room near the classroom where the teacher could rest at noon.

He entered the room angrily, sat on the bed with his buttocks folded, with a face full of acrimony.

Qin Zixiu looked at his expression and sighed.

How on earth should I tell him? Young Master Qin had a headache.

Every time he had a headache, he wanted to smoke, so he subconsciously touched the cigarette case on his body, met Jiang Mianchi's eyes, and put the cigarette back resentfully.

He rubbed his hair and gave an irritable "Tsk", "Actually, I have nothing to explain. The real situation is as you can see. That kid was bullied on campus."

Jiang Mianchi looked disbelieving, "Campus bullying? Such a young child?"

Qin Zixiu half leaned against the cabinet with the teapot, and poured him a glass of water, "Small? They are not young anymore. The children now are different from the old ones. They know everything."

He handed the water to Jiang Mianchi, and snorted coldly, "Or, you still don't understand anything?"

Jiang Mianchi was silent for a while, digesting the fact, and after a while, he asked, "Don't you care about everything?"

Qin Zixiu laughed angrily, "Don't care? How could I fucking ignore it? I found a few parents of the children who took the lead. They didn't believe that their children would do such a thing. Even if the facts were put in front of them, They will only treat it as a fight between children, and don't take it seriously at all."

Jiang Mianchi thought of something at this time, and asked strangely, "Did Dai You do something wrong? Why do they all bully him?"

Qin Zixiu looked Jiang Mianchi up and down carefully, and said hesitantly, "You probably have never experienced school violence." Qin Zixiu has experienced it, and he also encountered the same thing when he was young, but he played the role of a bystander character of.

Thinking about it now, he was probably one of the perpetrators.

Because in an avalanche, no snowflake is innocent.

"Why are those bullied children being bullied? Maybe it's because they are different, some are withdrawn, some have physical defects, children are born with a kind of exclusive mentality, and those who don't fit in are naturally the targets of sanctions. "

At the beginning of human beings, nature is inherently evil.

"What's wrong with them? If you have to say it, the fault is that they don't fit in."

Jiang Mian listened in a daze. He had been doted on since he was a child, and he never knew that there was another kind of extreme person in this world. It turned out that these seemingly irrelevant news happened around him.

Facts have proved that as long as it doesn't happen to me, I will never experience that sense of powerlessness.

Qin Zixiu smiled, "Maybe you can't understand it, because you don't look like someone who will be bullied on campus. This is not the only person in the world who is loved unconditionally."

There are also some people who obviously did nothing but were bullied and oppressed.

Jiang Mianchi bit her lower lip, her voice trembling slightly, "Does Dai You's grandpa know?"

Qin Zixiu took out a cigarette from the cigarette box, did not light it, and just held it in his mouth. The smell of tobacco could relieve him a little of the pressure, "He doesn't know."

"You didn't tell him?"

Qin Zixiu rubbed his forehead, "It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that child who begged me not to tell his grandpa."

"..."

He paused, "His parents died when he was a child, and he and his grandfather depended on each other for life. He didn't want his grandfather to worry."

This is a complete dead end.

Victims are willing to suffer, and perpetrators are not educated or aware of what they did wrong.

Jiang Mian thought about it for a long time, this was the first time he encountered such a difficult thing.

After a while, he raised his head and said seriously to Qin Zixiu, "We should tell those children and tell them what is right and what is wrong."

Qin Zixiu shook his head, "It's useless, they won't listen to it at all."

Jiang Mianchi smiled, "If it doesn't work once, say it twice, if it doesn't work twice, say it a hundred times, this is the duty of a teacher."

Qin Zixiu froze for a moment.

After a while, he couldn't help laughing, "I said you are really idealistic."

"what ever."

Jiang Mianchi grabbed Qin Zixiu's clothes, "You have to help me."

His expression did not allow anyone to refuse, so Qin Zixiu took advantage of the situation and held his hand. The warm and dry hand carried the body temperature of that person, as if it was going to burn all the way to the bottom of his heart.

He raised his eyebrows, "Of course, I'm also a teacher after all."

Jiang Mianchi nodded, then stretched out her hand towards him, "Smoke."

Qin Zixiu froze for a moment, apparently not knowing why the topic changed so quickly, he hesitated for a moment, although he didn't understand what he meant, he still obediently handed him the cigarette and lighter.

Jiang Mianchi took a deep breath and made up his mind, lit a cigarette and put it in his mouth. Before taking a puff, he coughed and coughed. It took him a long time to recover, and he stuffed it back into his hand with disgust, "What is this? It's miserable."

After speaking, he got up and walked out.

Qin Zixiu froze for a moment, and stroked the Xiangyuxi cigarette that he had sucked with his fingers.

After a while, he burst out laughing, and put the unburned cigarette into his mouth.

The bitter nicotine on weekdays seems to have changed.

He followed Jiang Mianchi with a cigarette in his mouth, "Wait for me."

After Jiang Mianchi and Qin Zixiu left the classroom one by one, a little girl said in a crying voice, "What should we do? We seem to have upset Teacher Jiang."

The little girl's deskmate responded in a low voice, "Ms. Jiang's expression was so scary just now."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang will not like us anymore."

As the party concerned, Dai You watched them indifferently like a bystander, and bent down to pick up his books without saying a word.

He was used to it, every time he came to school it was like this, the only difference this time was that his classmates started to care about the teacher's opinion.

They never put the teacher in their eyes before.

Is it because of the teacher just now?That teacher who looks so unlike ordinary people.

He has no education, so his vocabulary is poor, and he doesn't know how to describe that teacher, but he just feels that he has an urge to make people want to be close to him.

He was suddenly a little annoyed that he saw himself in such a mess.

Such a good-looking teacher should be pure and flawless, should not know these dirty things, and should be pampered on the tip of his heart.

A little boy got a headache from being quarreled by a crying little girl next to him. He glanced at Dai You in the corner and screamed, "It's him! It's him who made Teacher Jiang angry! It's all his fault!"

For a moment, all the resentful eyes were focused on Dai You.

They subconsciously ignore their own atrocities and put all the crimes on the victims.

A girl cried while grabbing a pen from her desk and throwing it at him, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault!"

The sharp pen tip drew a mark on Dai You's face, and blood slowly seeped out.

He wiped the blood off his face sullenly.

Ah, it's a bit troublesome to go back and explain to grandpa like this,

Let's just say he fell.

Rarely, Dai You complained that the injury was in such an obvious place.

If it was in some inconspicuous places, he could still pretend that nothing happened, but the wound on his face was like putting his own incompetence and weakness in front of him, and he couldn't escape even if he wanted to.

After a while, he was distracted and thought of the teacher just now.

The beautiful teacher has an innocent face, he doesn't know as much as a child, but he is so cute like that, as if everything in this world is beautiful, it makes people feel better.

If you see him, he can lie to himself, and it is not impossible to lie to him.

Will he ask him when he sees it later?Will you worry about him?

If possible, this injury is not too bad.

The author has something to say: Qin Zixiu: Today is also a crazy day

If only the world was as gentle as Jiang Jiang