After Liu Muye drove back to school, he went straight back to the dormitory to sleep.

In order to avoid suspicion, he was too lazy to go to the chorus competition tonight, but Han Juyou was going. After she went to sing, Liu Muye had nothing to do alone, so he simply slept.

After Tang Zeyu returned to school, he ran to the activity center to help Cheng Fei with work.

The auditorium on the fourth floor of the activity center had already opened, and many classes that arrived early lined up on stage to practice the process of going on and off the stage.

Tonight's event was entirely in charge of the two directors of the Media Department, Cheng Fei and Jiang Rou. The judges were all more authoritative teachers in the school, and they emphasized fairness and justice.

The order of the Finance 1 class drawing lots was the 11th, exactly the same as the order of going on stage in the original book.

At this moment, Shangguan Yurou was cheering for the classmates in the class. For this chorus competition, everyone bought a uniform class uniform-a printed short-sleeved shirt worth dozens of yuan.

"Next, please welcome the students from the Finance Department of the School of Business to perform "This Youth is Worthy of Pride". Let's give a warm round of applause..."

Under the orderly command of Shangguan Yurou, the students of Finance Class 1 quickly lined up in the order of rehearsal - it turns out that Shangguan Yurou, the deputy monitor, can also manage the class well without Liu Muye.

After standing in line, Shangguan Yurou made a start gesture, and then the accompaniment sounded.

[The sun is shining and the breeze is not dry

It blows gently and the birds sing softly...]

...At the same time, Shangjing Affiliated High School...

"I'll ask you one last time, how did you get this injury on your face?"

The head teacher of Nangong Xiao's class sat in the office, looking at the boy standing opposite him with a serious face.

This boy is the lackey who was beaten up by Nangong Xiao in the corner this morning.

The head teacher knew the situation of his class very well, and guessed that the boy's injury was caused by Nangong Xiao, but he didn't want to care at all - or he didn't have the ability to care. After all, the Nangong family was too powerful. He was just a stinky worker, why would he bother with people of such background?

The reason why he took the boy into the office and scolded him was mainly because his parents called to ask about it today, and he had no choice but to go through the formality.

The boy said indifferently: "I fell down while walking."

"Can you say it again?"

"I fell down while walking!"

"Okay, I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with you, just call your parents to explain!" The head teacher slapped his mobile phone on the table and asked him to go to the door to make a call.

The boy insisted that he fell down, and the head teacher was too lazy to say anything - anyway, his responsibility had been fulfilled, as long as his parents didn't bother him anymore.

"Teacher... I have something... I want to talk to you!"

As soon as the boy walked out of the door, Tang Meng walked into the head teacher's office.

"Yes! It's Tang Meng, what's up?"

The head teacher immediately put on a kind smile and looked at Tang Meng who came in, "Have a seat."

For a good kid like Tang Meng who loves to study and always ranks in the top three in the class, the head teacher naturally treats him differently. He won't put on a bad face like he does to those troublemakers in the class.

Tang Meng took out her cell phone and said, "Teacher, my cell phone..."

The head teacher waved his hand and said, "I'll go to the classroom to collect the cell phone in a while, so you don't have to come to the office to give it to me."

"No, I want to say..." Tang Meng opened the cell phone album, "I have video evidence of Nangong Xiao bullying classmates!"

"Yes!"

The head teacher listened to Tang Meng's words and immediately became energetic.

Tang Meng played the video that was secretly filmed this afternoon. In the video, Nangong Xiao grabbed the broom in the corner and beat the boy who just went out to make a phone call. His face was clearly filmed - in the video, his expression was sometimes staring and gritting his teeth, and sometimes grinning and laughing wildly, looking like a madman.

Who would have thought that such a lunatic would be the cousin of the Nangong family, the first family in Shangjing City.

After watching the video, the head teacher frowned at Tang Meng and said, "Delete this video immediately!"

"Why... why..."

Tang Meng said puzzledly, "They bully classmates every day. There are many students in the class who have been bullied like this. How can you indulge him..."

"Don't say it!" The head teacher interrupted Tang Meng, "You study hard. Good students like you don't provoke them, and they don't dare to provoke you. If they really provoke you for no reason, you can tell the teacher and I will talk to them. Keep this video and they will be... If you find out, I can't protect you, do you understand!"

"But, but..."

"Delete it!" Seeing that Tang Meng was still hesitant, the head teacher said firmly, "Xiao Tang, you are not young anymore, you should know who Nangong Xiao is. This world is not black and white. Don't think about being a hero. Studying hard is your way out!"

"..."

Listening to the head teacher's words, Tang Meng hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, and said weakly, "Okay, I know."

After saying that, she was like a deflated ball, and her back was a little lumpy.

The head teacher instructed again: "You must delete it... Delete it now, delete it in front of me!"

"Yes."

Tang Meng deleted the video in front of the head teacher.

After deleting it, she turned around and walked out of the office. She even looked at the boy who was beaten in the morning, and he happened to enter the office.

When going downstairs, Tang Meng accidentally bumped into a girl.

"Sorry!"

Tang Meng picked up the girl's homework book, and the girl's name - Zhang Xiuxiu was written on the title page.

"It's okay, it's okay."

…Silia…

Liu Muye fell asleep quickly after lying down in the room.

He had a dream.

He dreamed that he was standing on a very high building... It seemed like a school with no one around...

Behind him, there was a ferocious monster chasing him.

He was so frightened that he took a step back, stepped on the air, and then watched helplessly as he fell.

The strong sense of weightlessness made him feel extremely real. He suddenly woke up from the nightmare. He sat on the bed and gasped for air. A large amount of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He felt like he was surviving a disaster.

This weird dream is too real.

"Beep beep beep..."

Liu Muye's cell phone rang at exactly this moment, and he was startled by the ringtone of the video call.

It's Han Tangyou calling.

"Lazy pig, you're not awake yet, are you? Why don't you look so good?"

"Because I was scared awake by your phone call." Liu Muye did not tell Han Juyou about his nightmare, "How was the game?"

"We're still competing, it's almost over, and we don't know the results yet, but I heard that the judges from the music department like our class's song very much. Our class performed exceptionally well tonight, and I feel like we're in the top three at worst."

Han Juyou, who was on the opposite side of the video, spoke to Liu Muye emotionally.

"Don't open the champagne at halftime and be happy for nothing. Just be excited when you finish in the top three."

"Oh, I know, I know, I'm a little bored right now, so I just want to start a video chat with you."

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