The sun is coming

The next morning, as the sun rose, there were still croaking frogs in the classroom, oh no, it was the sound of reading aloud, but a discordant sound halfway made the classroom instantly quiet.Yuan Dajun stood up and shouted, "Which turtle bastard drew a turtle on my desk!"

Wang Rong looked over with concern, stood up and looked at it, sat down and said to Su Shangzhe, "My desk seems to have been scratched too. Do you think it? It's all scratched."

Su Shangzhe looked over and didn't express his attitude.Over there, Yuan Dajun yelled again: "Whoever admits it quickly, don't let me find out! You can't take care of yourself!"

"Could it be Sun Xiaobing? His father is a rightist. I heard from my mother that their family is a reactionary." Wang Rong's tone was still very sweet, but what he said made Su Shangzhe look down on him.People who bully honest people are not good people.

Sun Xiaobing's father was labeled as a rightist in his early years, but no one knows where he is now.Some people said they were locked up in prison, some said they were sent to a labor camp, and some said they had already been dealt with in secret.Sun Xiaobing was a child who was discriminated against. In the past two years, no one made friends with him at all, as if he was a virus carrier, and the children would automatically avoid him wherever he went.It's a little bit better now, the students no longer shut him up like avoiding the virus, but life is still lonely, so much so that they walk with their heads down every day.

Su Shangzhe said very calmly: "Chairman Mao said that if there is no investigation, there is no right to speak! If you don't investigate and call it Sun Xiaobing, that is slander."

Wang Rong curled her lips, suddenly remembering that the two had quarreled yesterday afternoon, and they were still in a cold war.Wang Rong lowered her head to study her desk, and the wounds that were pressed down by Su Shangzhe were quickly revealed.Before the little girl opened her mouth, she held back her tears and cried, "Who drew an X on my table, who is so bad!"

I don't know who shouted below, "It must be the reactionaries!"

This is a synonym for Sun Xiaobing, who has the worst grades in the class.The eyes of the students in the class all turned to Sun Xiaobing. Sun Xiaobing didn't seem to be disturbed by this incident at all.It is always okay to not read and write silently.The experience in his early years and his mother's beating and scolding education have made him develop the cognition that he will never fight back even if he is hit on the head by others.

Just how strong can a child be?Being stared at with hatred by ordinary people, Sun Xiaobing's hand holding the pen still couldn't help shaking.

Yuan Dajun has always been half stunned. Hearing this, he walked over from his seat in three or two steps, grabbed Sun Xiaobing's notebook and shouted: "Hey, did you draw it!"

Sun Xiaobing shook his head.

"Don't deny it, it must be you!"

Chang Bao said: "Yesterday, you came home almost after dinner. I saw you on the road. You must have done something bad."

"I'm going to buy a pencil."

Chang Bao laughed loudly, "Everyone in your family picks up rotten vegetables and eats them. Who will give you money to buy a pen? Say, are you going to retaliate against us?"

The other said: "Sun Xiaobing picked up the pen tip we threw, oh ho ho, little pen tip Sun Xiaobing!"

"See if he has a new pencil!" Wang Rong cried while wiping her tears.

Yuan Dajun snatched Sun Xiaobing's schoolbag from the table bucket on behalf of the masses, and dumped everything on the ground with his mouth facing down.Four or five two-finger pencil tips were picked up by Sun Xiaobing from the garbage dump, and there were pen holders rolled up with waste paper on them, so that the pencils that should have been scrapped could be used for a while.Two notebooks with curled corners, textbooks of various subjects, and a rusty knife.

Yuan Dajun held up a knife and said, "This is evidence! You did it!"

Sun Xiaobing lowered his head and whispered, "It's not me!"

"You not only do bad things but also lie, you are as reactionary as your father!"

"I'm not a reactionary." Sun Xiaobing's voice was drowned out by a group of children's criticism.Yuan Dajun didn't know whether he was full of energy and had nowhere to vent or what, but he actually wanted to drag Sun Xiaobing to the podium to accept the "public trial".

Sun Xiaobing grabbed his own table and refused to leave, Yuan Dajun was probably stimulated by that extraordinarily lifelike turtle bastard, and even started to beat his hand holding the table bucket.Shang Zhe saw his hands shaking, looked at his biting lips that were gradually turning white, and turned his head to look at Wang Rong, who seemed to be filled with righteous indignation and grievance, suddenly stood up and said loudly: "You are the reactionaries! He is a reactionary! He will bully good people, let’s see who is easy to bully and bully whom! Bad guy! Sun Xiaobing went to buy pencils yesterday, and I went with him!"

The noisy crowd quieted down, Yuan Dajun looked over incredulously through countless heads, and said in disbelief: "Don't make trouble, we went back together yesterday."

"Who is with you? You and Wang Rong are dating. I ran into Sun Xiaobing on the way home. He embroidered it with a knife. I said I took it home and helped him sharpen it with a pencil sharpener." Su Shangzhe picked it up from the pencil case. He took out a new pencil and threw it on his desk, "I forgot to sharpen it, so I'll return it to you."

The students in the class started booing, obviously they were as sensitive to the word "target" as "reactionaries".

The teacher in charge opened the door and came in, looked at Yuan Dajun holding Sun Xiaobing's collar and asked, "What's the matter? Why don't you study well?"

Pointing to her desk, Wang Rong said in very standard Mandarin: "Teacher, I don't know who drew an X on my desk and even vandalized it on Yuan Dajun's desk. It's disgusting."

The × on Wang Rong's desk is so tactful that it won't cause bleeding if scratched on her body.The head teacher looked down for a long time and asked, "Didn't I accidentally scratch it?"

Wang Rong was aggrieved, "Teacher, my table is well protected."

"Teacher, someone is swearing at my desk!" Yuan Dajun pointed at Sun Xiaobing, "It's him!"

The homeroom teacher walked over to look at the turtle on Yuan Dajun's desk, and the egg on the back of the turtle's buttocks, and finally frowned and raised his voice, saying: "Who draws this kind of thing on a classmate's desk? When I was young, my heart was gloomy. Is it okay? It is still forgiveable to take the initiative to stand up."

"It's him!" Yuan Dajun pushed Sun Xiaobing forward.

"It's not him." Su Shangzhe said.

"Don't make trouble."

"It's not him, I can testify."

The class teacher asked, "How do you testify?"

"I drew it." Su Shangzhe said disdainfully, "Why do you isolate Sun Xiaobing? You still suspect your good classmate. Yuan Dajun, you have to apologize."

"A lot..."

"Student Su Shangzhe, it's wrong to take the blame for others." Yuan Dajun's words were interrupted by the head teacher.

"It was drawn by me. The tortoise has eight shells, and the egg at the back is oval and a bit flat in the middle. Yuan Dajun carved words on my desk first. He called me a jerk, and I called him a bastard!"

then……

So Su Shangzhe was punished to stand at the front door for the morning reading. At the end of the morning reading, the class teacher asked him, an unscrupulous person, to conduct a self-criticism. Su Shangzhe did not open his mouth even though he was beaten to death, conveying the revolutionary spirit thoroughly.Then, Su Shangzhe was punished to stand until the morning and was not allowed to go home for breakfast.

Everyone ran away, Wang Rong carefully moved her desk away from Su Shangzhe's, and said to Yuan Dajun who hadn't left yet: "Don't talk to the bad guys, he doesn't admit his mistake, the teacher won't let him talk to him. "

"Hurry up and go, the head teacher will definitely be noisy if we go together."

Puppy love is wrong, it is very wrong, and if it is found out, not only will it be called the parents, but it will also be criticized.Thinking of this, Wang Rong glared at Su Shangzhe and ran away.

Yuan Dajun walked around Su Shangzhe, seeing that he didn't even lift his eyelids, he coughed and said, "Don't take the blame for Sun Xiaobing, their family is a reactionary."

"You are the reactionary."

"How do you slander people?"

"You slander Sun Xiaobing first."

"You atone for him."

"I drew it, you are a turtle bastard!"

"Duo Duo, don't know what's good or bad!"

"Look how good you are, all the good ones are bleeding!"

"Su Shangzhe!"

Yuan Dajun got angry and yelled out his name and surname.Shang Zhe sat down on the podium with his chin resting on his knees and began to face the loess.

"When did you and Sun Xiaobing get so close?"

"Guangxing, how are you with others?"

"You can't speak well!"

"I don't want to talk to bad guys."

"The teacher must criticize you."

"I'm happy, I'm happy, I want you to take care of it."

The conversation ended without a problem, Yuan Dajun stared at Su Shangzhe's hair twirling, and felt that Duoduo's mind was smaller than a needle.He said everything that happened back then and wrote a promise, but now he still took it out to hold him in resentment.I don't know when I played with Sun Xiaobing again, and I still speak for him like that, huh.

Miraculously, the relationship between Su Shangzhe and Sun Xiaobing really improved, after Su Shangzhe couldn't bear the oppression of the head teacher and parents and stood on the podium and said sorry.Wang Rong moved the table farther and farther in order to show a clear line with the saboteurs. When she saw Su Shangzhe again, her small face changed from looking up at 45 degrees to looking down at [-] degrees, full of contempt.

Su Shangzhe remained silent, and moved his desk to be next to Sun Xiaobing, and made the same table with this "problematic" person.