Pollution throughout the territory

"This is the cafeteria. I will give each of you a meal card as a bonus. The food in our school cafeteria is quite delicious."

Director Yuan led Xia Ren and the others to the staff dormitory while introducing the facilities in the school.

He wears black-rimmed glasses, is tall, has thin cheeks, and is wearing a black suit. He does not look stern at all, but his smile has a refined feeling, which is not at all like Xia Ren's impression of the director of the Academic Affairs Office. look.

It was class time now. Except for the teaching building, other places were relatively quiet. When they passed by the playground, they could see students in physical education classes sitting on the lawn in twos and threes. There were also many people surrounding the basketball court, looking inside. A dozen teenagers play basketball.

Liming Middle School is worthy of being the second key high school in Jupiter City. Whether it is greening or infrastructure, it is unmatched by the high school Xia Ren attended.

"The weather is nice today. If you are not in a hurry, we can go to the library."

Director Yuan suggested.

As soon as he finished speaking, a cool breeze blew down a few leaves. Xia Ren and the others raised their heads and looked into the distance. Large dark clouds appeared in the sky and were slowly approaching here.

"I guess I can't go to the library for the time being."

Director Yuan said something awkward, and then continued to lead them to the staff dormitory.

After all three of them had seen their dormitories, he led them to the teaching building.

"I have just contacted two teachers. When do you plan to take up the post?"

Liang Wan said directly: "Just today."

Director Yuan was stunned: "Not today, it's too fast. At least you have to go over and hand over the teaching progress and other matters to the two teachers first, and it will be time for evening self-study in a few hours, too. inconvenient."

Liang Wan pondered for a moment: "Then tomorrow."

"It's still a bit rushed, but it's not impossible."

Director Yuan felt that the hair on his head was getting thinner again.

"How is the student discipline in your school?"

Xia Ren asked while observing the surrounding environment.

"I dare not say anything else. In terms of discipline and student quality, our school is definitely the best in the city."

Director Yuan replied seriously.

In fact, even if the principal didn't mention the specific information to him, Director Yuan could probably understand the origins of these three people. With so many things happening in the school these days, even the principal would definitely be unable to suppress them.

He had never thought about hiding Xia Ren. Rather, if he could find out the problem of student suicides as soon as possible, he would be very grateful to these people. In such a big school, there would be a lot of things for him to worry about. , every time he gets up in the morning these days, he can see a lot of hair falling on the pillow, so Director Yuan will never hide anything he can tell Xia Ren and the others about their problems.

The principal probably had the same idea. The reason why he didn't pay much attention to them was probably because they came from the Arbitration Court. There was no need to expect any ability to do things. It would be a blessing if they didn't cause any trouble.

"Our school regulations have very high requirements for the overall quality of students. Since the beginning of this quarter, we have never found a single in-school fight or bullying."

Director Yuan can say this with confidence.

"That……"

Xia Ren stopped and pointed to the roof of a teaching building not far away: "What's the situation over there? Will you still send students to clean the rooftop?"

From their perspective, they could clearly see that there were several students gathered together on the rooftop.

Xia Ren didn't mean to tear down Director Yuan's stage. It was so obvious in such a scene. The controllable distortion of the eyes improved his vision. Coupled with the secondary perception ability brought by the tentacles, he could clearly See the horrified expression on the student's face.

"I have a mother-in-law!"

Director Yuan was so frightened that he almost lost his mind. He didn't care about his image and immediately ran towards the teaching building.

"Follow up and have a look."

Liang Wan didn't expect such a thing to happen as soon as she entered the school, but it was better to have clues than a puddle of stagnant water.

There are five floors in the teaching building. Director Yuan stepped up three steps at a time. His leather shoes clicked on the cement floor. His hair that had finally been gathered together fell apart, revealing a smooth patch of hair in the center of his head.

It is unimaginable that a middle-aged man in his forties with an elegant temperament can run so fast.

Several teachers heard the commotion midway and walked out of the class to check. Director Yuan called them up together. The teaching building has five floors. When they ran to the fifth floor, the original four people had become eight, and the remaining four All of them are teachers who don’t know the truth.

"Hurry up, the teacher is here!"

Xia Ren vaguely heard someone shouting on the rooftop.

The only entrance to the rooftop on the fifth floor is a square opening on the top of the corridor, which is somewhat similar to a cellar door. Normally, people have to use a ladder to go up. However, now there is a desk and chairs stacked under the entrance, which is just high enough. Let people climb up.

Director Yuan looked at the broken door lock of the classroom next to him, his expression gloomy.

"These little bastards!"

He cursed through gritted teeth, climbed onto the desk first, then stepped on the chair, grabbed the rooftop floor with his hands and twisted up.

"Come here, everyone!"

he shouted angrily from above.

There is only one exit, and students have nowhere to hide, so they can only come down one by one.

Xia Ren counted and found that there were six people standing in a row against the wall with their heads down, which was consistent with the number he had just seen.

"What's going on here?"

a female teacher asked.

Director Yuan did not answer. He stood in the aisle and asked with a sullen face: "Who was the person who was bullied just now? Come forward first."

No one dared to move.

But although the other five people had their heads lowered, their eyes were peeking around. Only one person remained still, holding his pants pockets nervously with both hands.

Director Yuan breathed out heavily, pointed at a short fat man, and asked, "Is it you? If you don't stand up now, you will be punished with them later."

The little fat man trembled, buried his head deeper, and said in a voice like a mosquito, "Yes, it's me."

"Come here!"

The little fat man walked over.

Director Yuan raised his hand and slapped him... gently placed it on the top of his head, rubbed it, and asked in a lighter tone: "Is there any injury?"

"……No."

The little fat man still didn't dare to raise his head, but tears were falling down. No matter how badly he was bullied, he had never cried in front of others, but someone suddenly came over and expressed concern for him, and the grievances in his heart became clear. I can't restrain myself no matter what.