crossing the northern latitude

Things are unpredictable.

The person who was thinking about fighting and cleaning up the scene became the one who fought, and the one who really caused trouble was unscathed, and stood on the sidelines to watch the scene.

Meng Tunan and Lu Yan stood side by side outside the office. On their right was Huang Mao, who were being interrogated and registered one by one by the security guards. Which ones were outside the school and which ones were in the school... The two of them were waiting for Yang Wenyi Come to school and handle it yourself.

At this moment, Meng Tunan was full of anger and regret, and the worst thing was that the deer beside him was still irritating him with words.

"You're so cool today."

"..." Meng Tunan ignored him.

"It's very stylish." Lu Yan clicked his tongue, "So handsome, hero."

"Really, especially that kick you kicked, it's too much."

"The appearance is also very pretentious, just like the gangster movie we watched last week..."

"I didn't expect you to be such a Mengtunan!"

"..."

"Can you shut up?" Meng Tunan's ears were warmed up, "You're a good boy, but I'm going to be whipped to death by Lao Meng when I get home, aren't you happy?"

"No way." Lu Yan couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, I'll let you take advantage of it and say something nice to you."

"..." Meng Tunan rolled his eyes, "Then you are not angry with me, are you?"

"Me? I'm angry?" Lu Yan looked naive, "How can I be angry, how dare I be angry, I dare not fight back when someone beats me."

Meng Tunan glanced at him, and muttered, "It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck for me to meet Bambi like you."

It was rare for Lu Yan not to want to quarrel with him, but instead asked, "Does your back hurt?"

The stick hit really well, and I don't know what happened.

"Of course it hurts, damn it." Meng Tunan cursed and swears, "Remember, buy me breakfast for a month."

Lu Yan nodded seriously this time: "Well, okay."

Qing Piao Piao seems to have returned the favor, but it seems not.Lu Yan thought, is breakfast enough?

That's a bad thought.He recalled these days and found that he had "troubled" Meng Tunan more than once. He used to feel that it was not painful, but today he felt different.Is this what people call "dude"?

Is it because you know that you are not good at words, so you just ask for a month's breakfast?Also, for him, he would rather buy breakfast for a month, thank you is too awkward to say.

Lu Yan said to himself: "I don't want to tell you... I thought you wouldn't care."

After all, this incident will probably only push Meng Tunan into an embarrassing situation. He is still a peacemaker who is more virtuous than less. No matter how you think about it, you find this incident strange.

"If that guy didn't talk about his parents, I don't care." Meng Tunan said angrily, "What kind of stupid stuff, talking like that."

These words drove away the last remaining unhappiness in Lu Yan's heart, and the smoke disappeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

Later, I waited and waited until Yang Wenyi didn't come, neither did the senior group leader, and even the teaching director disappeared.They have been standing outside the office area on the first floor for almost two hours since they were controlled by Jiang Bo and the security guards.

This kind of waiting is the most exhausting, Meng Tunan thought that it would be better to give it a good time, and just call Meng Jianjun to beat him up, it's nothing to stand like this and let people come and go laugh at him.

In the end, when it was almost time for class to start, there was still no trial. Instead, two policemen walked into the senior high school building.

"What are you doing..." Meng Tunan was inexplicably flustered, he actually missed Yang Wenyi who hadn't shown up all this time, "Who called the police? It wasn't for us... A fight wouldn't be enough to call the police... ...?"

Lu Yan looked over there a few times from a distance, and frowned.

Then the strangest thing happened. After Jiang Bo appeared, he stood and pointed at them for a long time with the two policemen... Then the female policewoman came over and stopped right in front of Lu Yan.

"Student Lu Yan?" The woman directly reported her family name, "I'm a policeman. I want to know something from you. Your teacher will accompany you all the way. I hope you will cooperate. It won't be long."

ah?Meng Tunan was startled: "What do you know?"

The woman turned her head to look at him, and Meng Tunan hurriedly explained: "No, sister, we're just... just fighting, it's not worth making you so motivating, and he didn't do anything..."

"Student..." The female policeman laughed, "Your fights are under the control of the teacher. I'm asking him about something else."

He wanted to say something else, but Lu Yan shook his head at him, and followed him to the office.

Because the homeroom teacher disappeared for a long time, Yang Cheng and his group were also forced to disband on the spot, and the training will be held at another time.

This is too strange, logically no one should come to clean them up, but at this moment there is no teacher who is free to show up, group fights in this school are not trivial!

And what made the police come to the school?

The more Mengtunan thought about it, the more wrong it became, but the door of the office was locked, and he waited outside for a long time without any movement.Really anxious to get angry, he knocked on the door twice without fear of death, and was driven back to the classroom seriously by Jiang Bo who came out to open the door.

The classroom half an hour before class is the best time for gossip circulation in the whole school.Meng Tunan walked into the classroom in dismay, and just sat down when he heard the group of girls say something: "I was so scared to death, there was a lot of blood when I was carried out..."

"I saw it when I passed by their dormitory. It was so scary."

"I heard there was a quarrel about stealing something?"

"No, it's with that..."

"He was undressed..."

"They said they were pushed down the stairs..."

Meng Tunan looked at the empty seat on the diagonal... Li Xiaoyuan's seat was also empty.A setting sun shone into the classroom, cutting out the light and shadow of the two worlds of light and darkness. The young faces inside were engraved with indifference that had nothing to do with themselves. They lowered their voices and talked about other people's sorrows and joys. It will spread like the flu.

The dusk cast a tinge of horror on their faces, which was Meng Tunan's unreasonable impression.

A girl saw him coming in, and rushed up and asked, "I heard that you guys had a fight with the Sports Commission? What's going on?"

Some people rushed over to share the news, with a mysterious tone: "Mencius, did you hear that Li Xiaoyuan was stabbed by some women in their dormitory?"

Mengtunan shuddered, and he suddenly had a kind of empathy for Lu Yan, because the air here also made him feel a little sick at the moment.

The office is quiet, there are only four people at the moment.An old vertical electric fan was blowing in the direction of Zheng Luyan, making his forehead cool.

"Do you usually have a good relationship with Li Xiaoyuan?"

Lu Yan shook his head, then nodded uncertainly: "General."

"Does she usually talk to you about her affairs?"

"rare."

"I seldom ask you about homework? I heard from your teacher that your grades are good."

"She occasionally asks me a few math problems...very little else."

The female policeman is a bit old, and when she speaks, she is stern, with an indescribable coldness.

"Then have you noticed that Li Xiaoyuan usually has any friends in class?"

Lu Yan glanced at Jiang Bo next to him, and then replied: "I didn't notice, we rarely chat."

The policewoman turned the notebook in her hand: "Then do you know these people——Zhang Yu, Liang Qian, and Song Jiayi?"

Lu Yan only had a little impression of the two names, but he couldn't remember how they met or how to say them.The female policeman closed the notebook, frowned and looked at him: "Student, if you have any impression, please tell us the truth."

Lu Yan raised his head hesitantly and asked, "What's wrong with Li Xiaoyuan?"

The adults in front of him looked at each other, and the policewoman said, "Li Xiaoyuan had some quarrels with some girls who slept with her in the dormitory this afternoon. During the dispute, Zhang Yu and Liang Qian said Li Xiaoyuan stole their things, because they found a small knife on Li Xiaoyuan's desk, and Song Jiayi, who was taught to paint in the dormitory, claimed that the knife belonged to her, and she usually used it to sharpen pencils, saying that Li Xiaoyuan stole her things Another girl, Zhang Yu, also said that Li Xiaoyuan had ruined her relationship and threatened to 'kill her'. Now both sides are sticking to each other. Li Xiaoyuan said that Zhang Yu grabbed the knife and stabbed her, while Zhang Yu and the others said It was Li Xiaoyuan who first picked up the knife to resist and wanted to stab them, and then they hurt Li Xiaoyuan in a hurry and panic, and then they..."

Lu Yan was in a trance, and the pictures woven by the language kept flickering back and forth in front of his eyes - he saw Li Xiaoyuan's bangs that always covered his eyes, saw her lower her head, and saw her backing away.And with the appearance of words like 'knife' and 'stab', he seemed to see Li Xiaoyuan's thick bangs slowly blurring and disappearing, and her eyes that had been hidden all along finally appeared. Her eyes were sharp, imagining Middle... like a hawk staring at its prey.

Reality, falsehood, pretense, good and evil... These words were broken in his mind, Lu Yan couldn't help shivering as he thought about it.

When the female policeman said this, Jiang Bo coughed on the sidelines, and she stopped talking after understanding: "Don't spread this matter in the school... because they mentioned your name when they were arguing, and you happened to be It's Li Xiaoyuan's back desk, so we want to get some information from you. Don't be nervous, just tell the truth."

Jiang Bo added a sentence on the sidelines: "Lu Yan usually doesn't like to talk very much. He is immersed in his studies at school. From my understanding, he probably won't talk to girls..."

"impossible."

Lu Yan actually interrupted Jiang Bo: "She has always been afraid of causing trouble, how could she fight with others? Let alone provoke conflicts and hurt others..."

The female policeman was silent and asked, "You think she won't?"

Lu Yan was startled, and then slowly answered: "Yes."

"You know her well?"

"...No, what I mean is, based on what I know about her, she is not that kind of person." Lu Yan shook his head stubbornly, "She has a relatively...she keeps her head down and dare not look at people when she speaks, how could she be so ..."

"We just don't rule out this possibility." The female policeman interrupted him, "This is also the reason why we found you and want to know more, and..."

"Impossible." Lu Yan interrupted the other party firmly this time, "No matter how much you ask me, I will only have this answer, and she won't do that."

"Then you know those few we mentioned before..."

"I don't know." Lu Yan's tone was tight, and he added redundantly, "...it can't be her."

The policewoman and the person accompanying her looked at each other, and then asked: "How dare you be sure? According to our understanding, Li Xiaoyuan doesn't have many friends at school, is often bullied, and has a very introverted personality, so we don't rule out her suspicion The possibility of long-standing grievances from roommates... After all, it is easy to get revenge in this environment. Classmates, you can't make a conclusion by saying "she is not this kind of person" subjectively. What is the truth? We need ..."

"But she is the victim, isn't she?"

The female police officer replied: "No matter who is the victim, we need to find out the truth of the matter, for example, who is lying."

And Lu Yan's mind is full of what he said to Li Xiaoyuan before.

——I want to tell you that since that time, I have never been afraid again.

—I want you to believe that everything will be fine.

Lu Yan clenched his fists tightly, his palms were covered with cold sweat.

He blankly replied, "Impossible."

But his tone was no longer so firm.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and several adults stared at the young boy.He kept his back straight before, but after saying that, his waist bent down a little bit, and he didn't know if he was tired or relaxed...

It collapsed without a sound.