Same crime

Chapter 7

At that time, Qin Zhengzheng especially hated others telling him the truth, probably because he heard too much at the stage of his father's funeral, and a feeling of resistance would arise in his heart. He especially hated "Qin Zhengzheng, you grew up , You should be sensible and don’t let your mother worry about it.” With this three-stage persuasion, others only know to blame him and kidnap him morally, but they don’t care about his unhappiness, his boredom, and the unpreparedness of losing his father. A sense of loss, it seems that no one is willing to set aside some patience to listen to him.He is clear about his responsibilities, and understands that his mother's pain is not less than his, but he needs to accept the reality slowly, instead of being forced to grow up, those chicken soup for the soul that are as smelly and long as the old lady's foot wrap , During this period of time, he was forced to drink too much, so that he would psychologically dodge anyone who talked to him.He was yelled at by Gong Yuechao, and he thought that the teacher was here to enlighten him, so he suppressed the unreasonable throbbing, and was about to say hello, and planned to slip away with oil on his feet, but who knew this person But he said to him, "Come with me."

Qin Zhengzheng was unwilling, but this teacher Gong changed his patience and gentleness in class, and his tone became completely unrefutable, so he followed Gong Yuechao to his office angrily.At this time, it was getting late, and there was no one else in the entire teaching building except for the old man who was doing the watch. The sunset set down the mountain at the fastest speed, and the corridors and offices were pitch black. The light was turned on, and he was asked to find a place to sit casually, so he opened the drawer and rummaged through something, and ignored him.

Qin Zhengzheng didn't like this place very much, because the number of times he was dragged into the teacher's office to give lectures in the first two years of high school was not as much as in the past six months. He felt very bored just sitting, and he didn't dare to leave, so he stood up He looked around unscrupulously, poked the goldfish raised by this teacher, played with the flowers and plants planted by that teacher, and when he had finished wandering around, he came to Gong Yuechao's desk and found a place to sit down, flipping through the things that Gong Yuechao placed on the table. corner magazine.After inspecting around, he came to the conclusion that in the whole office, only the table belonging to Gong Yuechao was the most orderly. Just like his people, simple and clean.

Gong Yuechao took out a small box from the drawer, which contained iodophor cotton balls and a few band-aids on the corner of the table.He handed the box to Qin Zhengzheng, pointed to the mirror at the door, and said, "Go and treat the wound on the corner of your mouth."

After Qin Zhengzheng came out of the principal's office, he only washed his face. Now he looked in the mirror and realized that a lot of blood had leaked out from the wound at the corner of his mouth, and now a scab had formed.While he was cursing the brat who had conflicted with him in his heart, he was still wondering when he would have to beat him up again to relieve his anger, while wiping the wound with a cotton ball from the box, it still hurt a little. Suddenly, the sound of boiling water rang in his ears.

Qin Zhengzheng looked back at Gong Yuechao, he took off the sportswear he was wearing just now when he was playing basketball, and was only wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. His slender white arms were dangling back and forth on the cuffs, making Qin Zhengzheng dizzy from the shaking. Turning his head and shaking his head, he felt that he was very strange today, as soon as he saw Gong Yuechao, he was beautified as if he had put on a filter.

After the wound was treated, the water was boiled. At this time, Gong Yuechao, who was already fully dressed, conjured up a box of instant noodles from somewhere. He poured boiling water into it, and a unique aroma of instant noodles immediately spread all over the room. .Qin Zhengzheng smelled this smell, his stomach growled in response to the occasion, he quickly covered it, and looked at Gong Yuechao in embarrassment, Gong Yuechao must have heard it, smiled at him, pushed the instant noodles over, and said: "You are hungry Come on, here, you can eat..."

Ever since Qin Zhengzheng entered this office, he hadn't figured out what kind of medicine Gong Yuechao was selling in the gourd. , trying to read something from his eyes full of stories, but unexpectedly, there was a stare at each other. Qin Zhengzheng never thought that he would panic, and said without beginning and end: "You are not sad ?"

Gong Yuezhao was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was talking about being questioned by his parents in the principal's office in the afternoon, so he shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Qin Zhengzheng couldn't understand what state of mind Gong Yuechao was in when he uttered these three words. It seemed that being questioned and accused face-to-face had become commonplace. He couldn't understand this state of mind. He only knew that if he were himself, he His self-esteem must be unacceptable, he will collapse very much, and even become furious and fight with that parent, fighting to the death to settle the hatred in his heart.

"Then you will eat this at night?" Qin Zhengzheng pointed to the box of instant noodles and asked, smelling the aroma of instant noodles, his saliva was involuntarily secreted.

"I live by myself, and I'm not very good at cooking. Generally speaking, I just eat something at night. If you're hungry, I'll give it to you. I can buy something on the way back." Gong Yuechao said casually.

No wonder he is so thin, Qin Zhengzheng thought to himself.

He stirred the instant noodle soup with a fork, and still asked out his inner doubts: "Mr. Gong, you called me to come up..."

Gong Yuechao folded his hands on the table, Qin Zhengzheng saw that this was the beginning of a long talk to persuade him, he regretted asking this question, suddenly lost interest, lowered his head and sucked up the noodles, Gong Yuechao's words came from his left ear, The right ear popped out.

"Your class teacher told me about you a long time ago, saying that I am closer to your age, and hoped that I could enlighten you. Today she talked about this again, and she doesn't want you to be remembered by the school. For dad's matter, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination. She hopes that you can get out of this mood early and focus on your studies." Gong Yuechao paused as he spoke, and then said: "But what can I enlighten you about? ?”

Hearing this question, Qin Zhengzheng couldn't help shaking his hands, and a drop of instant noodle soup was thrown onto his face by the noodles. He raised his head and was about to wipe it off with a paper, but he never expected that Gong Yuechao would show a particularly self-deprecating smile, but then restrained himself. Yes, Qin Zhengzheng thought he had lost his sight and wanted to find out, but he had no way of knowing the answer.I just heard Gong Yuechao continue to say: "So when I saw you when I was playing basketball, I wanted to talk to you and see if you have any difficulties. You can tell me. After all, I can't forget your head teacher's entrustment. In fact, I called you up Afterwards, I felt that you might not listen to what I said." After that, Gong Yuechao sighed, "You are a child with ideas, and other people's persuasion seems to have no effect on you, and you have to rely on yourself for many things. I can only get out of the predicament, I don’t think anyone can help, I’m not a psychiatrist, I’m not a confidant brother, so what I can do is really limited.”

Qin Zhengzheng felt that Gong Yuechao should be a very sunny person. He was full of confidence on the podium and sweating recklessly on the court, but he really couldn't figure out why this person would say such sad words.Gong Yuechao handed him a tissue and continued: "It's not difficult for me to lead the review of senior high school students. It is systematic and targeted. The teacher's experience lies in guiding students to thoroughly understand the method of doing the questions. But in the final analysis, there must be a correct way. I think I am competent, so I took this job. Even though I thought about the distrust of my classmates and parents at the beginning, I didn’t expect to face these. How can I do it? What should I do? I can only bite the bullet and get through it."

Not only did Gong Yuechao not say anything about him, but he even went the other way and started analyzing himself.Perhaps it was because of the mentality that it had nothing to do with him, but Qin Zhengzheng actually listened to it.

"My dad also passed away very early. Looking back, it was a kind of relief for me." After Gong Yuechao finished speaking, he pursed his lips, obviously unwilling to continue the topic.

After a box of instant noodles was finished, Qin Zhengzheng drank all the soup.Gong Yuechao wiped the table with paper, and accurately threw the ball of paper into the trash can a few meters away from him.Qin Zhengzheng also had a ball of tissue paper in his hand. He tried it, but he threw it crookedly, a long distance away from the trash can, and really lost his face.

"Did you fight with someone while playing basketball today?"

"Huh?" Qin Zhengzheng thought it was time to end the heart-to-heart talk, but when he was a little relaxed, he was asked such a question. He asked a question, and felt that the teacher who could not escape the chicken soup for the soul in the end was really boring. Who would have thought of Gong Yuechao? But ask him to fight.

"Let's play ball together when you have time. Let me see your level." Gong Yuechao stood up, packed up the garbage that Qin Zhengzheng made, leaned over and picked up the crooked paper ball beside the trash can, and threw it away together. go in. "Playing depends on your brain, not on brute force. If you know how to fight, you must not be good at the game." He pointed to his head and showed a sly smile.

This time Qin Zhengzheng understood, the man was laughing at him.Qin Zhengzheng looked at Gong Yuechao angrily, but Gong Yuechao picked up the coat on the chair and said to him: "It's getting late, you are full, go home."

Gong Yuezhao saw Qin Zhengzheng get into the car before he left. Qin Zhengzheng saw the slightly lonely slender figure through the car window, and for some reason felt the same melancholy as Gong Yuezhao.When he got home, he rehearsed several times in his mind how to tell his mother that he got into trouble again today. When he opened the door with the key, he was greeted with red eyes from crying. He decided to let the matter go. Let me tell you, my mother has already suffered too much from my father's death, and my repeated troubles add fuel to the fire.The meal was ready and put on the table. He just ate a big bowl of instant noodles and he wasn't hungry yet. Qin Zhengzheng put the schoolbag back in his room, sat at the desk and quietly thought about what Gong Yuechao had said to him, but he didn't know What's the matter, but a picture appeared in his mind: Gong Yuezhao was standing in a corridor full of people, his whole body seemed to be covered with a layer of gold by the sun, and he had a kind of sacred beauty.Also, his chicness when he played basketball at night was exactly what he wanted to be. He took out a pencil case from his schoolbag, and there was a piece of paper in it with a string of numbers written on it. It was Gong Yuechao's first day in their class. Write your phone number on the blackboard during class.He took out his mobile phone from his schoolbag, opened the text message, and edited a text like this: "Mr. Gong, I'm Qin Zhengzheng. I want to ask how should I tell my mother about my fight?" He pressed his mobile phone number and sent it to Gong Yuechao.

Qin Zhengzheng waited for half an hour before receiving the message from Gong Yuechao. As he read it, he could imagine the way the man was frowning and thinking about the phone. Gong Yuechao said to him: "You can promise not to do it again next time." If you can't guarantee it, just tell her that you were hired as a parent because of the fight." Qin Zhengzheng said "nonsense" in his mouth, and threw his phone on the desk angrily, thinking that he had done something wrong. A particularly nasty matter, asking Gong Yuechao was like asking Bai, a waste of emotion.

Tomorrow is a monthly holiday, and he has two days to rest. He doesn't want to study very much. Thinking of this, he thought of Gong Yuechao coming again, so he took his mobile phone and sent another text message to Gong Yuechao: "Go out to play basketball tomorrow? I'll show you something My strength." He said provocatively.

"Okay." Gong Yuechao sent this one first, followed by another one, "Do you need free study tutoring?"

Qin Zhengzheng was laughed out of anger, this person is really annoying.

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