Qingyun's Love: Tiger Boy Falls in Love with a Pretty Lawyer

Everyone looked out the window. Ran Mo looked closely and saw that the person who spoke was actually the counselor he had been thinking about!

The teacher walked in, saw the scene of people throwing up their heads and turning over their desks, and said angrily: "It seems that you don't take me, the inspector, seriously. Explain to me clearly, what is going on?"

The others looked at each other in bewilderment, not daring to utter a single word. Firstly, they were intimidated by the Inspector's prestige, and secondly, they didn't know where to begin with the matter, and it would be embarrassing to speak out.

Ran Mo felt open and at peace, and thanked God for sending this inspector in time.

She slowly walked up to the master and said with grievance, "Hello, master. This Akan has been teasing me since he came today. They also kept calling me a eunuch, insulting my character. I beg you to help me!"

After she finished speaking, tears welled up in Ranmo's eyes. This was a true expression of her emotions. She had been severely troubled by such issues and her self-esteem had been damaged.

After listening to her story, the inspector turned to the students and asked, "Is what he said true? Why did you call him that?"

Abi, who was ignorant of the consequences, blurted out, "Because he never goes to the toilet!" He couldn't help but reveal a hint of ridicule on his face.

Snap! The teacher hit Abi on the head with a ruler.

"Ridiculous! How can people not go to the toilet? It's clearly you who are bullying your classmates!"

"All of you will stand outside for an hour, and then copy the sage's teachings twenty times," the teacher roared angrily.

The boys complained bitterly. The teacher then taught them earnestly:

"As classmates, we should promote the spirit of brotherly love and respect for each other. Only in this way can we become people of sound character."

He paused and continued, "From now on, no one is allowed to randomly give or call others nicknames! Violators will be reprimanded at the very least, or expelled from the school at the worst!"

Upon hearing this, the surrounding students reacted in different ways. Those who enjoyed this practice gasped in shock, while those who had suffered greatly from it suddenly felt proud.

Some students were called "Scarlet" because they had hidden illnesses and were a bit slovenly, while others were falsely called "Little Pumpkin" because they were short. There was even a student who was said to have a magnificent penis and was nicknamed "Purple Eggplant", which was extremely vulgar.

They should be grateful to Ran Mo. It was she who brought this matter to light, which allowed the stubborn problem to be cured. Otherwise, even if he wasn't called the eunuch, he would have been called His Highness Pan Lu.

Ran Mo breathed a sigh of relief. He was truly grateful to this inspector with such a strong sense of justice.

Stopping school bullying should start with banning insulting nicknames. This actually brought up another hidden pain in Ranmo's heart. Let's not talk about it for now.

After a period of noise, the school quieted down. A gentlemanly teacher taught everyone poetry.

Ranmo has a good command of Chinese, and his compositions have often been read aloud in class by teachers as model essays.

Unfortunately, what we learned at that time was vernacular Chinese, which is of no use in this era that advocates classical Chinese and regulated quatrains.

Ranmo still found ways to apply some good ideas to his lyrics and express his emotions. Although they did not quite conform to the rhythm of rhyme, he still won praise from his teachers and classmates.

For example, the night passes through the black pupils, and the autumn eyes love the morning sun. The remaining smoke has turned to ashes, but snowflakes are still coming.

After school, Ran Mo followed the crowd out. Those guys stared at her but didn't dare to get too close.

Ran Mo ignored them. She was in a good mood today. But a passing remark made her a little unhappy. "Hmph, what's the point of complaining to the teacher?"

She felt the problem was not yet completely solved and needed to be exacerbated.

On the way home, Ranmo crossed an alley to visit his childhood playmate Ayun.

The brothers Ayun and Ahai are shy by nature and get along well with Ranmo, mainly because they never bully others.

Ayun's father is honest and funny. He's short and round, and his head bobs when he speaks, with a funny accent. His catchphrase is, "You son of a bitch," drawn out in a long voice.

Everyone at that time jokingly called him "Commander Yang." When greeting him, they would greet him with a respectful "Commander, where's your wife?" as if he really had a wife.

He wasn't angry. Instead, he straightened his head and chest. Aunt Yang and he and her husband were both pretty nice people.

Ranmo took out a small bag of candy and gave it to the two little brothers. His family lived a simple life and was very hardworking.

Once, Ranmo came to play with Ayun and found that they were processing a basket of watermelon rinds picked up from the street.

First, peel off the green skin on the outside and the remaining flesh inside, then wash it and cut it into strips, turning the leftover watermelon rind into a feast of watermelon strips.

Ran Mo couldn't eat this "delicious" dish. They didn't plan to invite her to taste it, so they just ate it with great enthusiasm.

When he was hungry, Ranmo would go to the wild to pick some wild vegetables to fill his stomach.

After searching around for a while and not finding any, they plucked a handful of dandelions from the field in front of a house. Both adults and children had developed the ability to resist hunger.

After meeting her friends, Ranmo hurried home for lunch. Her mother made her fried noodles, which were made by frying flour, oil, and sugar together.

The alluring aroma of the dried food whetted her appetite. Ranmo ate two plates straight away. Her mother told her to drink more water to prevent choking.

After eating and drinking his fill, Ran Mo was thinking about the important matter he had to discuss with his teacher after school today.

She originally wanted to find the inspector, but considering that he had already helped a lot, she didn't want to trouble him again. In addition, his temperament was rather serious and old-fashioned, so this matter needed to be handled by someone with a soft personality and easy to talk to.

Old Master is the perfect candidate. Although his students call him Old Master, he is not very old and speaks and acts with a mature and steady manner, but he is also open to new ideas and is quite humorous.

This time, Ran Mo wanted to find him to launch an activity in the school to clean up the phenomenon of random nicknames.

The kind-looking old teacher saw Ran Mo coming in shyly and asked her gently what was the matter.

He liked the student Ranmo very much. He was down-to-earth, motivated and friendly. If he passed the imperial examination in the future, he would bring honor to the school.

Ranmo first mentioned to the teacher the nicknames given by his classmates. The teacher had also heard about it and felt guilty about Ranmo being humiliated by some guys.

I was so busy teaching that I didn't pay attention to teaching students to be friendly and tolerant, which made the child suffer.

He wanted to know what Ranmo had in mind. Ranmo saw that there was a chance and proposed his own plan.

"Teacher, I want to hold a reading activity on the theme of 'We are all eunuchs' in the school."

"Oh, huh? What kind of activity is this? Why should we become eunuchs for no reason?" The teacher widened his eyes with an incredible expression.

Ran Mo was amused. The teacher had quite a creative mind. "Master, we're not trying to become eunuchs. Instead, by everyone shouting this slogan, we can dispel the sensitivity and hostility towards the word 'eunuch' and make everyone kind and friendly."

The Master blinked, not quite understanding. Ranmo gave him several examples of how the present could be used in the past.

For example, when something bad happens in a certain place, people in other places will spontaneously pray for them and recite the words "Today we are all so-and-so".

The purpose is to encourage them and thus create a goodwill force and a loving atmosphere.

The Master finally understood. He couldn't help but applaud Ranmo's creativity. Ranmo thought to himself, "This isn't my invention, but it's still a good idea to use."

The teacher solemnly announced the purpose and implementation plan of this activity to the students during the morning reading the next day.

He required students to recite the words "Today we are all eunuchs" aloud thirty times before morning reading and before school was over, and it was best to recite them with emotion and from the heart.

After returning home and before going to sleep, you should also silently repeat in your heart several times "Tonight we are all eunuchs". This will not only help you sleep, but also cultivate your body and mind.

The students were all stunned. They didn't know why the old man would do such a crazy thing.

Ranmo didn't expect that the master could be so innovative and add more drama beyond the established plan.

The teacher's orders are no less important than the teachings of parents. Even if students disagree or don't understand, they must obey them.

The school was now bustling with activity. Every student, as if swearing an oath, shouted out slogans and names of eunuchs.

At first, they were not used to it, especially those guys who always called others eunuchs. When it was their turn to give themselves this "elegant name", their faces turned red and their necks became thick, as if they had eaten mustard and feces.

It's no wonder this trick really works. After this round of correction and brainwashing, everyone has become accustomed to the word "eunuch".

No one calls anyone a eunuch anymore. Doing so is like calling yourself a eunuch, and others can easily retaliate by calling you a eunuch.

Ran Mo breathed a sigh of relief. The plan had come to fruition. She hadn't dared to tell anyone about a dream she'd had the day before. She carried a small butcher knife and helped everyone fulfill their wishes one by one...

In order to maintain her hard-earned good situation, she packaged and made herself more masculine in terms of clothing, speech and behavior. She not only wanted to play Zhu Yingtai, but also to learn from Hua Mulan.