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"Because Huang Shaotian was wearing a school uniform and fighting with unscrupulous youths outside, which seriously damaged the reputation of our school, he was disqualified from being recommended to a provincial key high school and imposed a major demerit punishment."

The trains on the railway track run according to the established route every day and arrive at the designated place at the exact time.Yu Wenzhou's train managed to get back from the edge of the derailment accident, but the tunnel in front of Huang Shaotian was completely blown up, huge boulders and sandstones rolled down, and there was no gap left on the rails. The car panicked.

When the homeroom teacher announced the news to Huang's mother with grief, Huang Shaotian didn't even move, and didn't even refute.Just standing by the side, watching with neither humble nor overbearing.

"Xiaotian." Huang's mother softly called her son's nickname, usually not because she was so happy or distressed that she wouldn't call him that.

"I have nothing to say, I just want you to believe that there is a reason for this, and I didn't lie to you." Huang Shaotian replied without any emotion, swallowing all the grief and anger in his stomach, he was very grateful that his mother didn't immediately throw a tantrum indiscriminately up.

"I know." Mother Huang reached out and patted her son on the shoulder. "It doesn't matter whether you recommend it or not, you can pass the exam yourself."

Three days ago, Huang Shaotian came back with injuries all over his body, opened the door and went into the kitchen to drink water.The white school uniform was covered with dust, and the forehead, elbows and elbows were painted, and the blood was rubbed indiscriminately, some were still red, and some had scabbed and oxidized to black.At first she thought it was her son who fell off his bicycle, so she was only busy getting the medicine. Later, while rubbing the medicine, Huang Shaocai chattered about it.

"Your son can ride with both hands off the handlebars. How could he fall? I'm just doing it for justice." Huang Shaotian waved his hand that had just been medicated, "Who told them to bully the girls in our school?"

Huang Shaotian loved to move since he was a child, and he yearned for a strong man. It happened that Huang's father had learned judo for several years, so he practiced a few moves when he was free.Huang's mother felt that she could exercise in addition to self-defense, so she naturally supported it. This is also the reason why students in the class generally don't provoke Huang Shaotian.It was too sunny after school that day, so Huang Shaotian copied a path in the park, where the shade of trees was cooler.Finally, he saw a girl blocked by three boys under a tree. Their school is a strange thing that made summer school uniforms black and red to absorb heat, so Huang Shaotian recognized the girl as an alumnus at a glance.

The boys were a little wobbly, blushing. It looked like they were drunk and wanted to rob the little girl. They probably didn't have the guts to rob the girl. It was probably a robbery.It's fine if you don't see it, there's no reason to ignore it if you see it, Huang Shaotian rode the bike over and rang the bell.

"What are you doing, robbing in broad daylight?" Huang Shaotian tilted his head, his natural yellow hair and rolled-up trousers gave him a bad boyish demeanor.

The top student naturally had a plan in his heart to make the other party quit. Unfortunately, the drunk people couldn't listen to the provocation, and the leader pushed the little girl by the shoulder, full of alcohol. "Why, is this your little boyfriend?"

"It doesn't matter if it's her boyfriend or not. How can you boys bully a girl?" Huang Shaotian became angry when he saw the girl being pushed and shoved. He lifted the front wheel of the bicycle and tried to insert it from the middle to separate them, but the result was too much. It was so narrow that it hit the calf of the person who was closer to him.

After the collision, neither side stopped it.Two of the three boys were taller than Huang Shaotian, wearing the school uniform of the No. [-] Middle School of the city, it seemed that they skipped class and came out to wander.The number of people and size are bigger than his own, so Huang Shaotian has no room for it. He waved his hand at the girl and told her to leave quickly, then he pushed the bicycle back, and punched the leader in the face. Are the teeth still there? You know, the mouth must be full of blood.The people behind picked him up from under their elbows, Huang Shaotian's legs dangling in the air stretched forward, and he used his inertia to lean back.The pressure crushed the big tall one, but he also swung himself to the ground.What followed was a scuffle between the two.The final result can only be said to be a loss for both sides, Huang Shaotian staggered to his feet, the girl had really run away and disappeared.The three high school students who ran away stepped on the bicycle on purpose, probably because they were exhausted from fighting with him and only kicked the handlebar.

Huang Shaotian sat back on the ground to catch his breath before he slowly rode his bike back. For him who has "driving experience" for three years, the handle can still be used if he tilts the handle.Why didn't he have his womb pierced, he was indeed a third-rate student in a third-rate high school, Huang Shaotian even joked about it to entertain himself when his mind was idle.

Quan Dang saw the injustice on the road, but he didn't expect that in the end it would be the gangster's knife piercing his ribs.Passers-by with good deeds put a video of a fight without beginning and end on the Internet. It is never unreasonable to shoot a bird with a head. Even if you stick your head out in a good place, the knife will fly from a place that cannot be hit. come over.Huang Shaotian is also considered to be half of the man on campus, he is handsome with good grades, and he was recognized by people as soon as the video became popular, plus the school uniform, the evidence is solid.

He stated the facts, but there was no evidence, the girl was not photographed in the video, and no one came forward to testify for him after two days of searching for the broadcast notice.Even those two people denied it flatly, saying that Huang Shaotian hit them with his bicycle, and they got into a fight because they were drunk and not sober.After all, playing truant and fighting is nothing compared to robbery and extortion, not to mention that they are not first-time offenders.

At first the school deliberately wanted to help Huang Shaotian suppress the matter, but the speed of the network expansion was simply uncontrollable, if they didn't punish severely, the school's reputation would be ruined.

Huang Shaotian was not someone who gave up easily, he asked people who believed in him to ask around, and finally one day, a girl stopped him on the way home from school.

"It's you!" Huang Shaotian exclaimed, the girl was the first in their grade.

"Yeah." The girl lowered her head and agreed.

"Why did you come out now?" Huang Shaotian's tone was a little anxious, but when it came to a girl, he still calmed down.

"I'm sorry!" The girl grabbed his wrist and bowed ninety degrees, her voice became sharp and crying.

Huang Shaotian was at a loss and listened to the girl's intermittent talk. It was not the first time that those people had blackmailed her, but her family was not well-off, and everyone knew that she had no power or power.She didn't dare to offend the gangsters. Huang Shaotian's school was integrated with junior and senior high schools, and had priority in test question resources. She shared the answers to various test resources and made them agree not to look for her at home.If this incident is exposed, it will be revealed that she used her identity as a good student to enter the office and steal high school test papers.

Her pretty face was completely covered with tears, her eyelashes were sticking to each other, and she was staggering here and there.Huang Shaotian pulled up the hem of his clothes with his other hand, "I didn't bring paper, why don't you use this to wipe?"

The girl reacted and let him go, took out a pack of tissues from her pocket, wiped her face dry, sniffed non-stop, and talked to Huang Shaotian while crying and hiccupping.

"I thought about it for a long time, and decided to stand up. Sorry, I will explain to the principal tomorrow."

However, the school's broadcast was far faster than her, and Huang Shaotian's punishment was broadcast in the morning.

"Why did you admit it and give up after searching for so long?" The front desk avenged Huang Shaotian.

"Hey, just think I'm hot-headed. I'm bored and tired, so I can't be too lazy to worry about it. Study hard. I can pass the key high school by myself." regret.Boys and girls have different tolerances, not to mention that he doesn't want to see anyone crying in front of him anymore, so let's treat it as a reward for girls' honesty. He took the blame for it, just this time, in the future Not anymore.

"Yes, you can take the exam, but tell me whether they want you or not?" The front desk kicked Huang Shaotian viciously.

It was rare for Huang Shaotian not to kick back, he just pressed the class bell and turned his head from the front desk.

"If I don't record it, I can only say it's their regret."

Huang's mother knew the cause and effect, and she absolutely believed in her son, so she was also very worried.Huang Shaotian wants to be strong, and he has always had his pride.One thing can easily change people's views on society, and it is in the period of mental stereotypes. This thing is really not a good lesson.

Huang Shaotian was lying on the bed. He wanted to send a message to Yu Wenzhou about this matter, but in the end he didn't send it. He chose to open the dusty notebook and let Glory accompany him to relax for a while.It is said to report the good but not the bad, not to mention the fact that Yu Wenzhou has been wronged even more, he has no right to complain.Besides, Yu Wenzhou didn't send him a message for so long, why did he take the initiative to post it.Perhaps Huang Shaotian's own feeling has faded, but the uneasy seed that has been buried in his heart has never rotted.