Lovely Allergen

I stepped on Jiang Yufan, who was studying early. As soon as I entered the classroom, I heard about Lezhishi's fight. He ran out after leaving the bag, but he was a step late. When he rushed to the bathroom, the dean was already there.

In the bathroom of a few square meters square, there were fights and fights, and it was crowded with people. Jiang Yufan pulled aside his shoulders and saw Le Zhishi at a glance. His right eye sockets were blue, the corners of his mouth were torn, the shirt was torn apart, some blood dripped on the knitted vest of the school uniform, and the school badge was pasted into red.

There was a hostility on his face that he had never had before.

"You all go to the office with me, what else are you looking at? Didn't you hear the bell ringing? Go back to study in the morning!"

Jiang Yufan couldn't understand why Lezhi would fight with others when he died. This was not his style at all. He believed that it was a ghost. Not only him, but the entire class were all dumbfounded when they heard about this.

"Who is fighting? Lezhishi? Are you funny..."

"No, let's not talk about fighting. Lezhi didn't even arrive late, except for the first day of school."

"I heard that it was the jump-starter of the next class, and I haven't seen any interaction between the two. Is it guilty to fight with someone like Wang Jie for him?"

"It's better to hit four one by one."

"I'll go, Lele Niubi."

There were also four groups of windows looking at the opposite high school teaching building. The administrative offices of the director and the head teacher were on the second and third floors of the opposite building.

"Can't see anything..."

"I'm probably still talking? Maybe I'll come out in the hallway and write a review soon."

Jiang Yufan was too anxious and uneasy. He heard the girl in the front seat talk about the other person in the party.

"Cheng Mingming, he has had a holiday with Wang Jie a long time ago. They seem to be classmates in elementary school. Last time I ate in the cafeteria, I heard him tell others that Wang Jie's family is very poor and that he stole his money."

"Really? Then this..."

"Anyway, Wang Jie is not easy to provoke, saying that Cheng Mingming is not in charge of his parents. I feel that Lele has been scammed this time and gets involved in this kind of thing. Maybe when the time comes, both parties will reckless, on the contrary, Lele is wrong. "

Hearing that his parents didn’t care about these words, Jiang Yufan felt something, and worried that he would suffer when Lezhi, stood up and went to the bathroom with the excuse of a stomachache, but actually ran to the opposite teaching building.

In the office, Cheng Mingming, who was being bullied, was stumbling, and the dean could not ask any questions.

"What happened? Why did they fight?"

Cheng Mingming shook his head desperately, "It has nothing to do with me, I didn't hit anyone."

This is not the first time that Cheng Mingming and Wang Jie have had a conflict, and the dean of teaching is not unclear. As soon as they saw a few of them, they guessed at odds. But this matter is weird because it was mixed in when Lezhi. This kid is a well-known good student, obedient and sensible, and every teacher knows it.

Wang Qian, the teacher in charge of the class, was also called over, and the instructor took a look at him, "If you are in your class, ask yourself."

Wang Qian knows his dispositions when he knows well, and he didn't come up and blame him indiscriminately.

"When Lezhi, what happened."

"Why do you fight with classmates? This is not your style."

Le Zhishi lowered his head halfway, the blood on the corners of his mouth was dry. He opened his mouth, as if he didn’t want to give the reason, but he had a good attitude and directly admitted his mistake, “Ms. Wang, I violated the school rules, write a review and fined him to stay in school. It's okay to check, you can handle it directly."

Who knew that at this time another person suddenly appeared at the door and shouted a report. Everyone turned their heads together and saw Jiang Yufan's face full of anxiety, "Teacher, it was when Lezhi Shi saw that Cheng Mingming was bullied by Wang Jie before going to the bathroom, it was not his choice!"

Le Zhishi was afraid that Jiang Yufan would also be involved, and immediately said to Wang Qian, "Teacher, Jiang Yufan is not present."

Jiang Yufan was anxious, "I was not there, but someone saw it, and many students saw it."

When Wang Qian glanced at Lezhi, he said to Jiang Yufan, "Go back to class, there is nothing to do with you here."

Although Jiang Yufan was not reconciled, he was gone. When he glanced at Lezhi rather uneasy, he left with an unhappy expression.

The head teacher of the next class didn't seem to think about it as an important matter. First, he judged that Cheng Mingming was not at fault, said hello to the dean and told him to go back to study, and then questioned Wang Jie.

Originally, Wang Jie was beaten up, and kept wiping the blood in his mouth with toilet paper. Knot was forced to be able to be rebellious. "What did I do? He posted something that had nothing to do with him. Let them go, and punch me again. It's sick."

His attendant also echoed, "Yes! It was when Lezhi started!"

"We were still fighting, and I don't know what he was crazy about and ran up to beat people."

"Teacher, if you don't believe me, you can go to the one who just pulled the shelf in the bathroom. They saw who moved the hand first."

"It's me." Le Zhishi admitted frankly, "I just want to hit him."

As soon as this sentence was said, the other teachers in the office looked at him.

Wang Qian couldn't think of it. He felt that the Lezhishi and normal people standing in front of him were two people.

"I don't want to spend time here calculating who is more wrong with you and who is less wrong." The teaching director carried his hands back and ran the matter through his own thoughts. "Wang Jie, you lead someone to bully Cheng Mingming, happy to know the time. You helped Cheng Mingming come out, right, but it caused a fight. You and Wang Jie both made serious mistakes in this matter. You have a big mistake. The rest of your class teacher will handle it."

After speaking, he looked at Teacher Wang, "It should be called a parent, a parent, and it is time to review and review."

Teacher Wang nodded and watched the dean leave. He vaguely felt that something was not right, so he took Lezhishi to the teacher's pantry next door, "I will take you to the school hospital to deal with the injury on the face."

"No need for the teacher." Lezhishi said, "The door will open in a while, I can go by myself."

Teacher Wang took him a glass of water and said, "If you change to another person who usually fights and makes trouble, I will directly ask the parents to deal with it. I can make the rabbit anxious, and things are not that simple."

Le Zhishi held the paper cup and was silent for a long time, before finally speaking, "Teacher, I don't want to say, but I assure you that I will never fight with my classmates in the future. I can punish me anyway."

"Then I can call the parent?" Wang Qian put down the cup and looked at Le Zhishi.

"I..." Le Zhishi also looked up at him, "Yes, but my parents have been out of town these days and can only wait for them to come back..."

"Okay." Wang Qian looked at him, "As your head teacher, I respect your reasons for not wanting to say it, but you must be clear that violence is not a good way to solve the problem, no matter what. If the other party insults you You can tell the teacher if you don’t trust the teacher, you can also ask other people for help, understand?"

Le Zhishi knew his problem and nodded.

"Yeah, I got it."

He stayed in the pantry to finish the review, and the self-study was over when he went out. Le Zhishi went to the school hospital alone to simply treat the wound, returned to the classroom, and read the review content to the whole class before Wang Qian's Chinese class began.

"You go back to your seat," Teacher Wang stood on the podium. "This fighting incident has also sounded a wake-up call for our other students. Don't go out casually. If you encounter campus violence, notify the teacher as soon as possible, and don't try to be violent. Stop violence."

Although it was a fight and trouble, Koke Zhishi's good popularity made almost everyone on his side. This matter quickly spread among students, and most of them directly characterized the image of heroes who were righteous and brave. No one knows the real reason why Lezhishi did it, and everyone didn't want to know so much. They just grabbed a fresh conversation in the boring study life.

After class, I was going to do inter-class exercises. Jiang Yufan ran to the seat of Lezhishi, "Does my eyes hurt? Let's go to the small supermarket to buy popsicles and apply it." He stretched out his hand to touch, but was afraid that it would hurt. Zhishi shook his head honestly and blamed the poor, "It's too ruthless to start, why don't you wait for me."

"I also beat him to blood." Le Zhishi counted his record seriously.

"He must have recruited you. What happened? You never participate in these things. Tell me, I will find a chance to avenge you."

But no matter what he asked, Le Zhishi was killed. Jiang Yufan guessed it was similar to what he thought. If it weren't for his parents, Le Zhishi would not take action and would never fight. He calmly changed the subject, "You sweet-scented osmanthus flowers look delicious."

"Yes, you have to put it in the sugar before it can be eaten. This is all shot from the tree by brother Song Yu and I...hiss..." As soon as he talked about this Lezhi, he was energized, accidentally. The wound that pulled to the corner of the mouth.

"Oh, slow down." Speaking of this, Jiang Yufan remembered, "Your brother may also know about your fight, he won't scold you."

Le Zhishi's eyes widened instantly, "No way."

"What do you think, the early self-study has been spread, okay? I just saw the posts on Pei Ya's post bar, and many people have posted them, but most of them are cursing Wang Jie."

Le Zhishi had no bottom in his heart, and grabbed Jiang Yufan by the sleeve, "Am I particularly ugly now?"

"No, special man," Jiang Yufan laughed, "Why are you suddenly burdened by idols? It's okay that those little girls can admire you, you're so handsome in this fight."

Le Zhishi didn't care about this at all, he just didn't want Song Yu to know about his fight with others, let alone face him with this face.

"I'm not going to do **** anymore, I'm going to ask for leave." While talking about Lezhi, he ran to find the monitor, and hid in the classroom to do his homework.

The eye sockets were painful and swollen, and Le Zhishi began to regret it. It was not that he regretted hitting people, but that he did not perform well. If he did it again, he would definitely be able to escape those punches and knock the guy down with one punch. On the ground.

During the break between classes, several girls in the class gave him band-aids, and a girl from outside class bought him a bottle of ice water and asked him to put on his eyes. Le Zhishi thanked them one by one, although most of the items were not used. The feeling of being pushy is not very good, he still wants to keep a low profile in the future.

It happened that Aunt Rong was not at home at noon, so she didn't have to go home for lunch, which gave Lezhishi a chance to escape. He is not hungry and stays in the classroom to do his homework. Now he can do more and less at night. He will go home early today, and then take a bath and hide in his room to minimize the chance of meeting Song Yu.

When Lezhi was immersed in geometry problems holding the "perfect plan", his head was buried lower and lower, and finally his chin rested on the workbook.

"Is there a point E...makes equal..." Le Zhishi muttered the question in a low voice, his brows were twisted together, and the eye sockets became more and more painful, "How can this prove..."

"Assuming it exists."

Suddenly there was a sound above his head, Le Zhishi thought he had heard hallucinations, and suddenly raised his head.

exist?

He now suspects that he was wrong, the brother in front of him does not exist.

Song Yu still had a calm expression. He didn't look at him, but just looked at the question, "The contradiction method, first suppose, and then push the contradiction after equal conditions."

It turned out to be here.

Le Zhishi gave a gentle oh, lowered his head and wrote the two words of proof, and then carefully said, "When did you come?"

"just."

"Alright..." Le Zhishi lowered his head and wrote a hypothetical point E.

Song Yu glanced at the top of his head, "Don't do it, go back to eat."

"Go back?" Le Zhishi stood up in a daze, and followed Song Yu out. Aunt Rong and uncle were not at home, and there should be no one at home cooking, "Don't go to the cafeteria?"

"Come back home."

He must be aware of the fight, but he didn't seem to be upset yet, and he was a little nervous when Lezhi.

Song Yu walked in front of him, half a step away. His arms were hanging down, his fingers were slender, and he was staring at him. When Lezhi was in a daze, he remembered when he was a child. He remembered that he had just entered the first grade of elementary school. They also walked on the road one after another, except that the person who was fighting was the one who was fighting. Song Yu, it was Le Zhishi who was bullied.

He cried so much tears, and took Song Yu's hand to go home with him.

Why can't we hold hands now?

Such a weird idea suddenly popped up in Le Zhishi's mind, and then he stretched out his hand forward.

Unexpectedly, the person in front suddenly stretched his hand into the pocket of the school uniform. Since leaving the classroom, Song Yu's cell phone has been shaking. He can't stand it anymore. He took it out and took a look at it. Qin Yan had sent it.

[Qin Yan: I go, I went to the toilet, how about you? ]

[Qin Yan: They said you won't go to the cafeteria anymore? Didn’t you say it’s all right? I had lunch together today]

[Qin Yan: Will you go back to school soon? Wait for half an hour with Lao Zhang and the others]

Originally I wanted to reply with a reply to rest at home at noon, but the dialog box popped up for a long time, and Song Yu frowned.

[Qin Yan: Grass! Just now, Xiao Hei said that he saw you and your brother out of the school gate, you wouldn’t want to have a fight, right? It’s just a little boy fighting. Don’t get angry at him. Wait, wait, isn’t your mom not at home today? Who will cook when you go back? You want to starve our Jia Lele to death, right? ]

Song Yu stood still and bowed his head to reply to the news. When Le Zhishi saw it, he stood still, and hurriedly retracted his outstretched hand and put his back behind him.

The autumn sun was not strong, but his back was scorched and his palms were hot.

After typing, Song Yu looked back at Lezhi, "Let's go."

"Ok."

Qin Yan, who was eating fried rice with soy sauce in the cafeteria, turned on his phone and almost squirted out.

[I cook. If you are wronged, you have to eat something well. ]