I am a god in script killing

Chapter 82 Rose's Funeral (16)

"Where?" 069 followed Bo Jun's finger to look over.

"Here," Bo Junnian said, "Something happened in the third department of junior high school in the new semester. I knew it because someone came to the counseling room and asked me..."

"Teacher Bai, I have a question I want to ask."

The boy sitting next to the office was still holding the basketball, recalling with a bit of disgust:
"If someone is a boy but likes what girls like, likes to dance ballet, wears skirts, high heels and makeup, is this kind of boy sick?"

"No, this kind of boy is mentally healthy."

Bai Wei, who was sitting across the desk, looked directly at the boy who asked the question, and even put down the pen in her hand, her figure was calm and serious:
"No one stipulates what a boy is like, and no one stipulates what masculinity is like. A tall appearance is not masculine, but a strong heart is."

Bai Wei seldom speaks so seriously, her tone is still controlled calmly:
"Boys who play basketball are boys, but boys who don't play basketball and dance ballet are not masculine, aren't they boys?"

The boy with the basketball on the opposite side curled his lips and muttered a few words unhappily.

Bai Wei paused, realizing that something was wrong on campus.

"Sure enough," 069 said after scanning the contents of the notes, "The story of Ren Huai's ballet dancing was finally spread. A group of students with unclear moral boundaries and irrational students don't know how to torment him."

"Yes," Bo Jun's voice lowered, "After all, he hurt the other people in the group. They are the heroes in the eyes of the students and the 'masculine' appearance that boys 'should have'."

069 paused, then asked: "Are there any more?"

"Yes, two people met officially." Bo Jun turned the page and read on, "I found out about some related things, and when I was going to contact the teacher in charge, the teacher brought someone..."

"Please sit down." Bai Wei looked at the teacher who came in, and smiled to let people sit down.

"Okay," the teacher laughed, and asked the students behind him to sit down, slightly embarrassed, "Mr. Bai, I don't know if you have heard about my student."

"Ah, what's the matter?"

"That's right, my student likes... girls' things," the teacher was a little embarrassed, "Our classmates said that he wore skirts and high heels, and... took a photo and posted it on the school forum."

Bai Wei glanced sideways when she heard the words, and saw that handsome boy lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead covered his eyes, so he couldn't see his expression clearly.

"This matter has also spread in the school. The current students in our class are not very friendly to him." The teacher said, "And I know his mother has a bad heart, so I brought him here without notifying you. "

"Then why don't you take him to see a psychiatrist?" Bai Wei frowned slightly, "Is there any problem with him?"

"I just said that he is a boy who likes girls' things."

The teacher was taken aback by the question, with a strange expression on his face.

Bai Wei tapped the desktop subconsciously: "Then what is your definition of 'girl stuff'?"

"High heels, skirts, aren't these all girls' things," the teacher was puzzled, "and he knows how to put on makeup at such an age, other boys dance hip-hop and learn guitar, but Ren Huai wears skirts and dances... ballet."

When the teacher said this, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, but he still restrained himself and controlled his tone.

——You can't use your own thoughts to estimate the thoughts of others.

Anyone who studies psychology knows this truth.

"How about it," Bai Wei said in a gentle voice, "then you can leave him with me, anyway, it's the last class, I'll let him go home after school."

"That's fine," the teacher stood up, "Then I'll trouble Teacher Bai."

After finishing speaking, she looked at Ren Huai: "Ren Huai, you can stay with Teacher Bai. I will have class later, so you can go home after class."

The boy nodded slightly, and said in a low voice, "Okay, teacher."

Bai Wei watched Teacher Ren Huai leave, and focused on the boy——

The school uniform is neat and tidy, and she has a good figure. She has been looking down at her all the time.

"He's a bit shy and introverted, even a little low self-esteem." Bo Juan read out the words in the note, "This is my first impression of Ren Huai."

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(End of this chapter)