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"Mr. Pei, please calm down. I will call Jiang Quan and Wei Ran to talk to each other later in the evening self-study, and give them a good training! It's too big or small! Disrespectful! It's too much! It must be dealt with seriously. !"

In the office, Fu Yiheng was even more excited than the teacher who came to complain. With his hips on his hips, he patted the exercise books that were almost piled up on the roof, filled with righteous indignation.Seeing that posture, I can't wait to immediately bring over the two little bastards who are fighting against the teacher in class, and kneel down to Teacher Xiao Pei to beg for mercy.

Teacher Fairy ran over full of grievances after leaving the classroom after class, and put the class teacher in front of her for half an hour. Fu Yiheng had been listening silently, sometimes turning his pen, sometimes falling into selfless thinking, and suddenly broke out, His face was red and his neck was thick, and he looked very angry.On the contrary, the person who filed the complaint was embarrassed: "However, Wei Ran is also a kind-hearted student. He can't see justice for me, but the method is not right..."

"Disturbing the order of the classroom! A dispute broke out with my classmates during class and turned into a violent fight! This is a serious violation of discipline. Teacher Xiao Pei, please don't intercede for him. I will report this matter to the school later and punish him. Just punish, I don't want to care about it!"

"Oh! What are you doing so mobilizing teachers and mobilizing people!" Teacher Pei was in a hurry, and she couldn't care less about her own grievances. She stood up slowly, "Mr. Fu, you should solve it privately. Oral education or communication with parents is fine. Wei Wei Ran just let him go, the point is Jiang Quan, I really can't stand that problem student. Okay, I made an appointment for a yoga class, and I'm going to be late, so you should come back early!"

After finishing speaking, she picked up the lesson plan, stepped on her high heels, and Pingting slipped away gracefully.

Fu Yiheng watched her go away, plucked the broken hair that was scattered to the front of the forehead due to the violent action, suppressed the anger that could be controlled freely, and floated back to the chair like a deflated balloon, holding the faintly swollen forehead in a daze.

"Ms. Fu's move is really clever." Li Ding came up to him, poured him a refreshing cup of mint leaf green tea, and clapped his hands in a gesture of seeing through everything. , I sent people away in two or three strokes. Tsk, I have to learn in the future, otherwise I will be annoyed by the teachers of various subjects all day long. I will sue for not handing in homework today, and the weekly test results tomorrow. Xia Xia also came to read a book, my place is almost turning into a human-shaped basket for dumping garbage and complaining about suffering."

"That's easy for you to say." Fu Yiheng pinched the center of his brows, "At least I haven't encountered such a crap thing that I can ignore the teacher's fight when I'm in class."

"Well." Li Ding nodded thoughtfully, "That's true, but our class temple is small, and we can't accommodate Wei Ran, a big Buddha."

"Could you stop pissing me off?"

"Hey, how can you say it's a waste? With this kid's potential, he can turn waste into treasure!"

"Then how about this big treasure for you? Eh? Seriously, Lao Li, why are you running away? You really don't want such a rare and rare treasure? Guide it well, if you don't keep it all, you will be the number one student in the college entrance examination..."

"The number one scholar is left to you, and the star of tomorrow is also left to you. What is yours is yours. If you can't push it away, others can't grab it. Don't struggle, it's all predestined!"

"Still destined?"

Fu Yiheng was so angry that he ignored him, and while correcting his homework, he muttered to himself: "Wei Ran, Wei Ran, what should I do with this rare treasure of yours."

Go on, hot.

Let it go, Burning Heart.

It stands to reason that after the unhappy breakup in the corridor, Fu Yiheng should immediately submit a report to apply for Wei Ran's class transfer.There is no other reason, he can't teach this student.

No ability, no mood.

People don't regard him as a serious teacher at all, and always talk about his identity as gay, as if he has discovered a big secret, and his tone is a little threatening and mocking.

As soon as those words came out at that time, Fu Yiheng was really angry, and turned around and left without saying a word.

After I came back, I calmed down, held my head and thought about it, and felt that it was really not worthwhile, so the fire died down by half.

For one thing, Fu Yiheng was never afraid of being exposed as a homosexual.The reason why he didn't take the initiative to bring this up is because he thinks it's a personal matter, and he doesn't need to deliberately explain it to the outside world, so as not to over-interpret it with a magnifying glass, but if the outside world finds out someday, then he doesn't need to hide it Tuck it in, and admit it openly.If the school dismissed him because of this and denied his qualifications to be a teacher, then he would have nothing to say.

If there are some things that must be experienced in life, he Fu Yiheng will go on, there is nothing to complain about.

Secondly, he considered that the reason why Wei Ran always mentioned homosexuality might also have something to do with his first impression.Once this impression is preconceived, he is a gay first in the eyes of this child, and then it is his turn to be a teacher.

This is very difficult. When a teacher loses the relative majesty and deterrent effect of his profession, it is difficult for students to listen to what he says. No matter how much he says, it is useless.

In this way, no matter how hot he is, no matter how hot he is, no matter how much he wants to teach the children well, he is not a suitable candidate.

So letting Wei Ran transfer is the best choice at present, so that no one will be delayed.

I was trying my best to strip away my emotions, and I was thinking about the problem with reason, when the phone call came in.

Fu Yiheng glanced at the contact person, it was Director Wu of the teaching office, and his heart suddenly jumped.

This is the master who goes to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing. The class teachers of the whole grade want to worship three sticks of incense before answering his phone call, and ask God to bless all the little ancestors in his class that he didn't catch him. Otherwise, with Wu Aicai's temperament, once a big or small matter is caught, all the big and small things will be reported and criticized, and the big speakers will be played in a scrolling manner. The starting price is three days.

Teacher Fu quickly listed the unlucky people in the class in his mind, and pressed the answer button after mental preparation.

The voice from the other side was not as violent as it used to be, like it was on fire. Instead, it was trying to hold down the voice, and the words were vague, as if something shady had happened and the voice was too loud to be heard by others: "Mr. Fu, You come to the meeting room on the third floor of the teaching office now, the one at the end of the corridor. Ah, yes, we will talk about it when you come."

"Director, I'm flustered when you're like this." Fu Yiheng put the cap on the pen, then got up and walked towards the door, discussing with a shy face, "At least, give me a name, so I can count."

"Who else is there, surnamed Wei." The other party squeezed out words from his throat angrily, and Fu Yiheng could imagine that he might even roll his eyes at this moment.

"Oh, Wei Ran." Fu Yiheng corrected, and continued to ask, "What happened to him?"

This time Wu Aicai didn't reveal it easily, but just hummed the words "let's talk when we come" upside down a few times before putting down the phone.

"Whether you want to talk or not, if you come or not, you have to know what to hide."

Fu Yiheng shook his head, put the phone back in his pocket, quickened his pace, and muttered as he walked: Why is it always this big baby, it really is destined to happen like this.

……

As soon as he opened the doorknob of the meeting room, he found that there were not only Wei Ran and Wu Aicai inside, but also Liu Fang, the head teacher of the key liberal arts class, and two students, a boy and a girl.

The atmosphere was strange and dignified. Wei Ran occupied one side of the long conference table, and the rest crowded on the other side, surrounding the girls.

That girl looked familiar, and Fu Yiheng remembered that she was the student representative who gave an unscripted speech at the opening ceremony, a study committee member, with excellent grades, and her surname seemed to be Zhang, the article's Zhang, from her previous self-introduction.

Fu Yiheng only glanced at it, and immediately sensed that the girl's condition was not right.His face was very white, with the tip of his nose and eye sockets red and moist. He had obviously just cried, with his eyelids drooping and his chest in his mouth, his hands folded in the sleeves of his school uniform, which was too long, and he looked timid and lost.She tied her hair up high and tied it tightly, forcing her eyes to be stretched to the sides, making them much thinner.

Fu Yiheng felt that something was weird.

It might be the ill-fitting school uniform, which was big enough and loose enough, but couldn't cover the messy shirt and bloodstains on his chest.

It might also be the girl's expression, she glanced at him quickly, reminding him of a little hamster secretly stuffing nuts into its cheeks and watching vigilantly out of guilty conscience.

The two adults present, one on the left and one on the right, were escorting the girl, staring at Wei Ran with the same eyes, revealing strong condemnation and disgust, as if only the one among them was a student of the school, and the other The gloomy boy opposite is just an irrelevant stranger.

Or worse than a stranger, something more poisonous than a scorpion centipede crawling out of the gutter.

The young man's eyes were a little distracted, and when the door opened, he raised his head suddenly as if he was shocked by electricity, and his pupils constricted suddenly when he touched the figure at the door.

He moved his lips eagerly to explain something, but Liu Fang took the lead.

"Mr. Fu, you're finally here! If you don't come, this guy won't say a word, won't justify, won't admit it, he's a dead duck. I can put the ugly words here first, this matter is so serious, it doesn't mean to keep silent You can make big things into small ones and get away with it! Stealing needles when you were young and stealing gold when you grow up, and now you dare to molest your female classmates, you will be able to pay it back when you grow up!"

"Ms. Liu! Haven't you decided yet? Don't jump to conclusions so quickly." Wu Aicai hastily pulled back the class teacher who is known for his fiery temper. Nodding to Fu Yiheng, "Little Fu, sit down first."

"Molesting a female classmate?" Fu Yiheng's complexion changed drastically, his eyebrows were raised high, and he didn't drop them for a long time.

His first reaction was to look for Wei Ran's gaze. Wei Ran slumped in his chair and let out a sneer. He stared at Zhang Yi without looking at anyone, and said the first thing he did after entering this "interrogation room". Sentence: "Obscene? Just her kind?"

The meaning of sarcasm is beyond words.

Zhang Yi shook violently, big and big tears fell down from her lust/prestige, and she desperately shrank her frail body into the arms of the head teacher.

"Wei Ran!" Liu Fang was furious, and slapped the teak table with a slap, and the huge long conference table was almost collapsed by her shock, "How dare you intimidate me in front of so many people?" This set is lawless, isn't it? Director Wu, today you have to give Zhang Yi an explanation, an innocent girl can't just suffer all kinds of grievances like this!"

Wu Aicai put on a bitter face, holding her chin as if she had a toothache: "There must be an explanation, but the question is what kind of explanation do you want?"

"I discussed it with Zhang Yi just now. It's fine to call the police. If the matter gets serious and attracts the media, once it is exposed, neither side will be able to get along. Needless to say, Wei Ran, if the young rapist's chapter is covered It’s a matter of being nailed to the pillar of shame for a lifetime. From a moral point of view, no one wants to ruin a child’s life. Let’s just treat it as a temporary slip. And it’s disgraceful. It’s right to say it The victim's reputation is not good, what did we Zhang Yi do wrong to be implicated and judged for no reason?"

Liu Fang mouthed "juvenile rapist" and then "victim". No matter how dull Fu Yiheng was, he understood the general idea of ​​the matter. He moved his feet, pulled away the chair beside Wei Ran, sat down, and put his elbows on the Touching fingers on the table, he asked, "What do you mean by Mr. Liu and this classmate Zhang?"

Asking this question is a bit like admitting the mistake on Wei Ran's behalf, skipping the interrogation stage and proceeding to the process of discussing specific punishment measures.

Wei Ran turned his head to look at him in disbelief. He originally thought that there were enough idiot comedies on earth today, but he didn't expect that the most absurd scene had just begun.

His heart sank gradually, he slowly closed and opened his eyelids, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of complacency in Zhang Yi's sparkling eyes.

You don't believe me either.

You don't believe me.

So what's the point of my arguing?

The young man's complicated mood went into a dead end, and he was unable to break out of the siege. Compared with being misunderstood and misunderstood, a huge sense of loss of being abandoned seized his panicked soul.

It's such a bad feeling, that something has been stripped away so that the soul is too light and the body is too heavy.

The soul that is too light wants to break free and go up, but the body that is too heavy is firmly nailed to the ground. The two phases are pulled, and the feeling of tearing becomes clearer and clearer.

Nothing is important now, everything around him is blurred and faded away, and finally only that indifferent profile remains in Wei Ran's eyes.

He stared at him, trying to read the twists and turns in the thin lines of his face.

"Now that things have happened, of course we must try our best to avoid a lose-lose situation."

Liu Fang's hoarse mezzo-soprano due to years of coaching continued.

"Oh?" Fu Yiheng nodded solemnly, "I would like to hear more about it."

Liu Fang was very satisfied with Teacher Fu's attitude, and said in a business-like tone: "In this way, the two parties will make an agreement. The agreement includes the following content. Please Wei Ran withdraw from the city from now on, and he will never set foot in this school again. Half a step, not one step closer to Zhang Yi. The school must ensure that Zhang Yi can finish her studies here without being disturbed by him. At the same time, if Wei Ran dares to spread a false rumor about Zhang Yi's classmate, this agreement will be invalidated, and we I will immediately choose to report the case and go through the judicial process.”

After the settlement bill was handed out, the meeting room fell into a brief silence.

"Well, it sounds feasible." Wu Aicai touched his eyebrows aside, even though his eyebrows were so pale that they were almost invisible, he turned his head and asked Fu Yiheng, "Mr. Fu, what do you think?"

"I have no objection." Fu Yiheng replied.

Wei Ran's heart sank to the bottom of the valley amid the ups and downs, and was buried by rough sand and stones. A tombstone was inserted, declaring death.

"Okay, I'm going to put the agreement on paper now..."

"I have no objection." Fu Yiheng interrupted Liu Fang with a raised hand, and repeated.

"Huh?" Liu Fang asked with dewy eyes.

"The premise is." Fu Yiheng continued, "There is evidence to prove that Wei Ran really did what you said."

There are really twists and turns!

Wei Ran moved his eyes, and the veins on the side of his neck popped out suddenly, and his dying heart started beating again in the dark ground, with every beat, blood gushed to his throat like magma.

As if sensing his violent mood swings, Fu Yiheng turned his head, patted his shoulder, and mouthed something to him——

Don't be afraid, there is me.

Four short and powerful words.

Suddenly, Wei Ran had the urge to cry.

He lowered his head wanting to hide it, and clenched his fists tightly, preventing the surge of sore nose from flooding up to his dry eye sockets.

"Evidence? What more evidence do you need?" Liu Fang was stunned for a moment, then waved her arms inexplicably, picked up Zhang Yi who also hadn't recovered from her senses, lifted off the school uniform that was just Kankan's closure, pointed at Fu Yiheng's nose and said angrily , "Look with your own eyes! Scratch marks, bruises, torn shirts, what kind of animal/beast your student is, open your eyes and see clearly!"

"Teacher." Zhang Yi was taken aback by her aggressive action, and hid back.

"Don't be afraid, the teacher will seek justice for you today." Liu Fang comforted her a few words, and then pointed to Zheng Yuanfan, who had no sense of presence, "If Zheng Yuanfan from our class passed by and saw it, if Lao Wu hadn't arrived in time, Anyway, the attempt didn't turn into a catastrophe, hmph, do you think we can sit down and negotiate an agreement so calmly right now?"

Fu Yiheng glanced at the boy with pimples all over his face, without saying a word, he turned to Wei Ran and asked, "Did you commit violence against this classmate Zhang?"

Wei Ran pursed his stiff lips: "If grabbing her wrist counts."

Liu Fang immediately took advantage of the topic: "Listen, Fu Yiheng! He admitted it!"

"Ms. Liu, don't worry." Fu Yiheng looked directly into Wei Ran's eyes, and continued to ask slowly, "I mean, are you sure you scratched her with your nails? Answer after you think about it."

This time Wei Ran shook his head and gave a negative answer.

Fu Yiheng asked Zhang Yi again, with a soft and gentle tone, afraid of touching the girl's sensitive and fragile nerves: "Student, did Wei Ran grab the wound on your neck when he forced you?"

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, she avoided his direct gaze, and nodded timidly.

"What else is there to ask?" Liu Fang crossed her arms, pushed her glasses, and mocked, "The two insist on their own opinions, and one of them must be lying. As for which one...does it need to be said? "

He didn't even ask, and directly issued the verdict.

Fu Yiheng didn't show it on his face, but sneered in his heart.

"Wei Ran, do you still remember the agreement?" He looked into Wei Ran's dark brown pupils with undercurrents raging inside, and confirmed softly, "Did you lie to the teacher this time too?"

"No." Wei Ran loosened his fists and wiped the sweat from his palms on the seam of his trousers. He looked back at Fu Yiheng tightly, trying to convey the firmness in his eyes, and said word by word, "I didn't, I promised You will never break your word."

After two seconds.

"Okay, I believe you." Fu Yiheng shrugged in relief, stood up, pulled the person up and walked out: "Okay, let's go, it's that simple, I will take my students back first."

Including Wei Ran who was being led away, the rest of the people were dumbfounded, and Wu Aicai didn't react until they walked to the door.

"Hey! What's going on?"

"Mr. Fu, what do you mean? Covering up students is not the way to cover up!"

"Cover?" Fu Yiheng turned around, rolled up his cuffs, his face and tone turned cold, "Ms. Liu, you teach Chinese, you should know that the word cover should be used on people who are at fault. What did Wei Ran do wrong?" ? Are you going to sit here and accept your unsubstantiated slanders one by one?"

As he said, he raised Wei Ran's hands up to the light, so that the people inside could see clearly: "Since you said there were scratches, the blood stains on your hands will definitely not escape. Let's see now, whose hands are scratches?" There is blood on it. First of all, as you have seen, Wei Ran's hands are very clean, Director Wu."

Wu Aicai, who was suddenly named, was still in a daze and let out an ah.

"When you brought Wei Ran back to the conference room from the scene of the crime, until now, has Wei Ran left, or washed his hands in the bathroom to clean up the traces?"

"No, no, he's been sitting there all the time." Wu Aicai told the truth, he was silent, understood Fu Yiheng's meaning, and looked at Zhang Yi in a blink of an eye, "But this kid, as soon as he came to the teaching office, he went to the bathroom first, I said I was going to tidy up my appearance, but as for whether there was blood on my hands at that time, I really didn't pay attention..."

"Director Wu, I just went in and tidied my hair!" Zhang Yi was a little agitated, she had been reticent and put on airs just now, seeing that the situation was wrong now, she couldn't help but speak up to defend herself.

But after all, the girl is young, her temperament is unstable, and her anxious and exposed emotions have already leaked her flaws.

The author has something to say: Today is a long chapter~

I'm out of town, the update can't catch up, I'm very sorry.

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