The black-bellied school bully is chasing after me

Less than a month after the start of school, a third-year student from No. [-] Middle School and No. [-] High School committed suicide.

Many people saw the situation that day, which caused quite a panic.

The student was carried out from the men's room, his right hand drooped weakly, and blood flowed down like beads.

Everywhere it went was bright red.

"stop looking."

Covering his eyes with big palms, Sang Jingming's voice sounded.

Opening his mouth, Ji Yu vomited uncomfortably.

Immediately afterwards, he was taken to the classroom.

The repairman has replaced the light bulb, and the whole classroom is bright.

But now, there is no one inside.

Many students went to watch the excitement.

Helping him to sit down, Sang Jingming handed him the water glass: "Come on, take a sip of water first."

After barely taking a sip of water, Ji Ju started to be in a daze again.

"Are you scared?" Sang Jingming asked softly.

Blinking his eyes, Ji Yu didn't speak.

"it's okay no problem."

Holding him in his arms, Sang Jingming circled him with one hand and patted him on the back with the other.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Buried in his arms, Ji Ju didn't say a word.

The tip of his nose was filled with the faint scent of laundry detergent on Sang Jingming's clothes, which made him feel very at ease.

Just now he stood there, like a fool.

His eyes fell on the student, and he couldn't move away at all.

The tip of the nose is full of the rusty smell of snow, and all that is seen in the eyes are large patches of red.

Not long after, the class bell rang.

The students came back one after another, still whispering about what happened just now.

Ji Ju didn't dare to listen, and lowered his head pretending to read the paper.

The class teacher Tong Yao was not in the mood to give lectures anymore, she patted the table with her hand and said, "There is no lecture for this class, let's go to self-study."

All night, Ji Yu didn't come back to his senses.

After the evening self-study, they went to the dormitory one by one.

When Ji Ju went downstairs, he passed the men's toilet, and frequently turned his head to look at the toilet.

Almost fell down the stairs.

With one hand around his waist, Sang Jingming said softly, "Look at the road."

Until returning to the dormitory, Ji Ju didn't come back to his senses.

"Go, go take a shower."

Forcefully pushing the person into the bathroom, Sang Jingming closed the door involuntarily.

Ji Ji simply charged and came out.

He was in a bad mood, and all the math papers were waived tonight.

Raising his hand and touching his head, Sang Jingming asked, "Do you want to sleep?"

"Ah."

"Want me to accompany you?"

The eyeballs moved, Ji Ju was like a puppet without a soul.

After a long time, he nodded: "Yeah."

The two lay side by side on the bed, a little crowded, Ji Ju turned over and curled up in his arms.

With his head resting on Sang Jingming's arm, Ji Ju squeezed into his arms.

"Still afraid?"

"Not at all."

Ji Ji finally spoke: "It's just... I just realized it now. I was really scared just now. He seems to be the one who was scolded by the math teacher."

"Ah."

"In this way, the math teacher will be in trouble, right?"

Sang Jingming didn't speak.

"what happened to you?"

"What would happen if I told you that I was happy to see the math teacher get into trouble? Even at the cost of other people's lives, wouldn't that make me appear sinister?"

Sang Jingming asked.

When he saw that student had an accident.

The first reaction was shock. When he saw the boy's face, his heart was inexplicably calm.

He doesn't even pay attention to the dead person himself, but to the math teacher.

——Song Zhibang is in trouble.

"I, I don't know."

Ji Yu's voice was small and he was at a loss: "Although I hate him sometimes, if it is at the cost of the lives of the students, then the price is too great."

"I know you can't bear it, but it happened."

"……Um."

"have a rest."

"Ah."

Before it was time to turn off the lights, they had already turned off the lights.

The room was plunged into darkness, and there was nowhere to hide any movement.

"Don't squeeze me."

In the darkness, Sang Jingming's voice filled with laughter came out.

The person who was called groaned for a long time and said, "I'm a little cold, you hold me."

"Really..."

"Hug or not? Don't hug."

"Hug hug."

The next morning.

Ji Ju woke up in Sang Jingming's arms.

When he opened his eyes, Sang Jingming was already awake.

Looking at each other, Ji Yu suddenly kissed him.

Sang Jingming's eyes widened, completely dumbfounded.

"Get up quickly."

Ji Ju has already sat up and is about to lift the quilt.

The person who was kissed jumped up and pressed the person directly on the bed, deepening the kiss.

When they parted again, Ji Yu was out of breath.

"Baby, this is called kissing."

"You know as much as you do!"

"Of course, I also know..."

"Oh, hurry up and go to class."

The two fought and entered the teaching building, but when they reached the third floor, they both restrained their smiles.

The police are busy, and a cordon has been pulled up around the men's toilet, and no one is allowed to pass.

If they want to go to the bathroom, they have to go to other floors.

Ji Yu walked over quickly, without looking at it the whole time.

Into the class, is the same low pressure.

The students whispered in low voices, all discussing this matter.

Seeing them come in, Xu Wang stood up and squatted quietly beside their stools.

Then he stretched his neck and looked this way: "Do you know, the math teacher is in big/trouble this time!"

"Mathematics teacher?" Ji Yu was puzzled.

"No, it's Song Zhibang!"

"what happened?"

Looking around, Xu Wang finally said: "I heard that on the day Xu He committed suicide, he was pointed at his nose and scolded by his math teacher! After that, he was always in a low mood, and this happened at night."

Ji Ju pursed his lips.

Sure enough, it was because of him.

Xu Wang didn't pay attention to their expressions, and said to himself: "Don't tell me, this Xu He is really pitiful, meeting such a teacher as Song Zhibang."

Immediately afterwards, Xu Wang said with emotion: "But I'm still afraid now. When Song Zhibang was here, I scolded you a lot. Fortunately, you... hey!"

Sang Jingming raised his eyebrows slightly, and Sang Jingming threatened him: "Shut up, go back to your seat obediently."

Curling his lips, Xu Wang left.

In just one day, news of Xu He's suicide spread throughout the school.

Unsurprisingly, this incident was found on Song Zhibang.

He was then taken away for investigation.

The police came to visit the school and asked Song Zhibang how he was with the students at school.

The students who were scolded by him were all called to the meeting room.

In the meeting room, a few police officers were sitting on one side, holding notebooks and computers in their hands.

Obviously to take their words down.

When it was Ji Ji's turn, a policewoman asked, "What's your name, please?"

"Ji Ji."

"I took a look at your grades and the teacher's teaching situation before class placement."

The policewoman looked at him and asked, "Did Song Zhibang teach you?"

"Ah."

"But your math grades are not good."

"Yes."

"Then did he insult you in class?"

"……Have."

The policewoman paused, and then continued to ask: "Can you describe what he said?"

The hand that was placed on the table with ten fingers interlocked suddenly clenched hard.

Seeing that he was not in the right state, the policewoman immediately said: "Don't be nervous, our conversation will not be known by others. We will not tell anyone, you can speak freely."

Ji Yu was silent.

After a long time, he finally said: "Actually, he scolded me. It was just that one person broke a pot of soup. I only got bad grades in math. He thought I was deliberately against him or something."

The policewoman listened carefully, nodding and recording from time to time.

After he finished speaking, the policewoman let him go out.

After waiting for a few more days, the results of the investigation came out.

Xu He himself suffers from depression and has been taking drugs for a long time.

In addition, the pressure of entering a key class is relatively high. Facing a room full of top students, I always feel that I am not as good as others.

Depression is therefore more severe.

Even his roommate said that Xu He has been in a low mood, but he has no suicidal tendencies.

This sudden suicide may be due to Song Zhibang.

Song Zhibang cursed, and the whole class heard it.

It is also because after this incident, he died.

So, it's hard not to connect those two things.

The school quickly gave an attitude, and Song Zhibang was suspended from his job, and he would no longer be hired for life.

This matter has aroused the great attention of the Education Bureau.

I feel that the senior three students are under too much pressure, so I need to relax them.

Thus, the nightmare of No. [-] and No. [-] Middle Schools began.

Under the banner of "relaxation first, physical fitness", a mighty sports meeting began.

This sports meeting is only for high school seniors.

When Tong Yao told the students the news, public resentment boiled over.

"It's almost the college entrance examination, and there is still a sports meeting???"

"Is the brain broken above?!"

"Probably for our mental health."

"That can't be like this..."

"It's over, I have less time to study again."

"I don't think there's anything wrong with me, really."

"Instead of holding a sports meeting, why not find a psychiatrist to show us."

"Yes."

"I'm not participating in anything anyway."

Frowning and patiently listening to their complaints, after 2 minutes, Tong Yao pressed the stop button for them.

"I know you don't want to, but it's also for your health."

"Teacher, I suggest finding a doctor for us directly!"

There are students making trouble below.

It was obviously not a serious speech, but it was supported by most of the students in the class.

"Okay, okay! Everyone, don't boo!"

Tong Yao lost her temper in a rare way, and said, "There is nothing we can do about it. And our starting point is for your physical and mental health."

"I know everyone is unwilling, and the teacher understands."

"After discussions between the two schools, the sports meeting has been finalized for one and a half days."

"You don't need to prepare, because we don't have many projects."

She tried her best to appease everyone's emotions.

That's how the matter was settled.

Finally, they got the sports meeting list.

"There's not even 50 meters here? The school doesn't want to hold a sports meeting."

"And look, basketball game in the morning, 90 minutes. Three hours break. Football game in the afternoon, 90 minutes, and then it's gone!"

"No, you watch this basketball game. Two teams, which team has 45 minutes?"

"God! That would be great!"

"Look, look! And this, the whole school is watching a movie!?"

"This isn't a sports meeting, it's just for us to relax."

"Okay, the school has worked hard."

"It's a painstaking effort!"

The various items are clearly stated, and the amount of exercise is not much at all.

Ji Ji would not miss the once-in-a-lifetime sports opportunity, and signed up for the basketball game.

Sang Jingming made a black face all the time, and the students in the class were afraid of being implicated.

"Are you still doing papers?"

"No, no, I'm going to practice basketball. There are three days left before the game, so I'm leaving!"

After Ji Ju finished speaking, he ran out with the basketball in his arms.

Holding the pen tightly in his hand, Sang Jingming told himself to calm down.