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He then continued to ask the rest of the students, and after the last one, the bell rang for the end of class. Wen Xia stood back on the podium and said with a smile: "Now I have almost understood the whole class. I hope everyone will work hard for the rest of the day." , strive to get good grades - get out of class."

When leaving, Wen Xia glanced vaguely across the corner.

When Wen Xia returned to the office, there was only one female teacher. He smiled and said, "Ms. Li has no class."

Teacher Li is responsible for teaching physics. He is in his early forties and has been teaching for more than ten years. He can be regarded as a backbone teacher.

"There's no class, I'm the only one in the office who can relax now," Teacher Li smiled, "How does Xiaowen feel in class today? I haven't encountered any thorns. Our school has a lot of thorns, so it's difficult to manage."

"No, the students are all fine," Wen Xia sat down and drank a glass of water.

"Xiaowen, you have just graduated from university, there must be times when you can't manage it," Teacher Li said, "I have a lot of teaching experience, if there is anything you can't control, just ask me!"

"Okay," Wen Xia said with a smile, "Then it will be hard for Mr. Li."

Before the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Teacher Li screwed on the lid of the cup: "Come in."

Shi Xing walked in.

He wasn't wearing a school uniform, but a white sweater and black cropped pants. The wound on the corner of his mouth was particularly obvious, and he looked sickly.

Teacher Li frowned: "Why aren't you wearing a school uniform? Where's your school uniform? ——What's going on with the corner of your mouth, Shi Xing, you're fighting again."

Shi Xing only answered the first question: "Washed."

Wen Xia hurriedly called him over, and smiled apologetically at Mr. Li.When Shi Xing came over, Wen Xia pulled up a chair, "Sit down."

Shi Xing didn't sit down, but leaned on the chair with his hands, and there was undisguised guard in his eyes.

"You child..." Wen Xia was helpless, "If you don't sit down, how can I talk to you—why do you want me to talk to you with my head up?"

Teacher Li got up: "Xiao Wen, I'm leaving first. The next class is mine. I'll go to see it in advance."

Wen Xia said, "Okay."

The office was quiet, only him and Shi Xing were left.

Shi Xing stood for a long time, and after a long time, he reluctantly pulled the chair and sat down.

Wen Xia: "How's the injury on your body?"

"..." Shi Xing was stunned, and belatedly realized that Wen Xia was concerned about him.

"Does it still hurt? Did you apply the medicine?" Wen Xia asked, "I looked at you last night. What are you running for? I won't hurt you."

Shi Xing: "..."

last night--

Wen Xia came to No. [-] Middle School for the first time, took a detour, just parked his bicycle in the faculty shed and walked back, when he saw a black figure curled up in the darkness, leaning against the wall and hugging his knees, Wen Xia walked over and squatted down.

"Student, are you okay?"

The boy raised his head and looked at him vigilantly, his whole body was like a thorn standing up.

Wen Xia saw that he was silent, and saw the black spots on the corners of his mouth, so he reached out and wiped away the blood from the corners of his mouth, "Why is there so much blood? Does it hurt? I'll take you to the infirmary to have a look."

The boy shuddered, Wen Xia helped him stand up, "Which class are you in, didn't you go to evening self-study?"

Before taking a few steps, the boy suddenly threw him away, turned around and sprinted away, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

Even when Shi Xing beat him to death, he never imagined that that person was actually the new head teacher.It's really embarrassing for the new head teacher to bump into him in a mess right after the start of school.

Wen Xia opened the drawer and took out iodophor, "I have iodophor with cotton balls here, you use the iodophor cotton ball in a clip to wipe the wound every day, don't get infected, go to the infirmary to see yourself later."

Shi Xing took it in silence.

Wen Xia came to him not because of what happened last night, but another matter.

"Last night, the dormitory management department told me that some people in our class stayed up in the middle of the night and fought. Are you in your dormitory?" Wen Xia said, "I hope to hear your explanation."

"I beat Tang Ran," Shi Xing said, "he deserves a beating."

"Correct your attitude! Are you talking to the teacher?" Wen Xia stopped smiling, frowned, and suddenly said sharply, "Why are you fighting?"

Shi Xing looked at him stubbornly and remained silent.

"I'll put this matter aside for the time being. If it happens again, don't stay in the dormitory, understand?" Wen Xia said, "Just sleep well at night and call back and forth. If you have the strength, it's better to go to a class for the class." marathon--"

The school bell rings.

"Okay, you go to class and listen carefully." Wen Xia opened the lid of the cup after Shi Xing left, took a sip of water, several teachers came in one after another, Wen Xia asked: "Did you go to the meeting? "

"No, I went out to have breakfast. How is Xiaowen's class today?" The leading male teacher sat down in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Very good," Wen Xia said.

"Which class is Xiaowen taking?"

"Class five."

The whole office was suddenly quiet for a moment.

"Teacher Wen, you are in charge of Shixing's class," the female teacher Yang Lin said to the other teachers with a smile, "Isn't this equivalent to letting a bronze-ranked player go directly to the king's game?"

"Do you know Shi Xing?" Wen Xia raised his eyebrows - it is also a skill for a student to let all the teachers in the office know.

"That kid Shi Xing, you don't care if you can. It doesn't matter if he learns or not, as long as he doesn't make trouble in class."

"..." Wen Xia frowned, "...ah."

"Is Shi Xing difficult to manage?" Wen Xia asked.

"It's not a question of whether it's difficult to manage. This child may be a little sick." Yang Lin pointed, "His family is not normal."

"What kind of abnormal law?"

"Shi Xing's mother is gone, he committed suicide."

Wen Xia opened her eyes wide, "Huh?"

"His mother seems to have been a waiter in a bar before. She was raped by her father. She became pregnant out of wedlock. His father married his mother, and then married and gave birth to him." Yang Lin sighed, "It was quite a big deal at the time. Almost everyone around here knows."

"Then why the hell..."

"Who knows?" Yang Lin stood up and poured a glass of water, "I guess I can't take it anymore."

"At that time, Xing's classmates also knew?"

"Maybe, maybe not necessarily."

"Anyway, Mr. Wen, leave Shi Xing alone, Shi Xing is not normal."

The author says:

Shou may be a little sickly, I'm not sure.Weibo @Undefeated Wildfire