Rebirth and daily cultivation

January 27, 2015, Yuzhou, heavy snow.

The school bell rang in the afternoon.

The campus of Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School suddenly became lively. As a provincial key middle school in Anhui Province, No. 2 Middle School's comprehensive teaching strength can be ranked in the top ten in Anhui Province.

Even though Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School has now risen strongly and developed rapidly under the blessing of Changqing Liquid, Yuzhou No. 2 Middle School has never looked at it seriously.

Compared with the oppressive atmosphere of ordinary high schools, No. 2 Middle School has a free style, and even the evil evening self-study does not exist.

The campus environment of No. 2 Middle School is excellent. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, there are flowers blooming and falling, which is beautiful.

Xue Chuchu pushed the black battery car and strolled gently on the campus.

Large flakes of snow fell from the colorless sky, falling into the garden, lawn, and road, embellishing the campus.

Some students chased and played, some students played badminton, and some dancers danced in the snow in costumes...

But all of these had nothing to do with Xue Chuchu, she just pushed the car silently.

As a student in the Tsinghua-Peking University class, her deskmate Mu Ying had a smile on her face: "Chuchu, it's snowing."

She took out her mobile phone, recorded the snow scene, and prepared to post it on QQ space. Well, the words: The first snow in Yuzhou this year is good.

Gradually, the two passed through the lively crowd and crossed the school gate.

Xue Chuchu invited: "Get in the car, I'll take you."

She took Mu Ying and drove into the snow.

Mu Ying said: "Chuchu, you go home so early every day. Jin Yuanhang and others asked you to organize activities, but you never agreed."

In her impression, Xue Chuchu seemed to be very homesick. As soon as school was over, he would leave immediately.

Xue Chuchu's voice was like cold snow: "I want to go home early. My mother is waiting for me at home."

Mu Ying: "Oh~"

Then she said: "Alas, it's a pity that my parents are always out of town and only know to send me money."

"By the way, you can stop at the Roman Banquet Center later. My brother is attending an event there. I want to eat with him." Mu Ying said, "Want to go together?"

"No." Xue Chuchu declined.

It was getting dark, and the street lamps on the roadside emitted dim lights. It was clearly snowing heavily, but there were more and more pedestrians on the street, walking in the snow.

Xue Chuchu drove very slowly to prevent accidents. Mu Ying, who was in the back seat, admired the falling snow. She saw the people gathered in front and wondered: "There are quite a lot of people over there."

Suddenly, a woman's sharp and shrill scream came from the front.

When Mu Ying heard the voice, she was shocked: "It seems something happened."

There was an unavoidable section of the road ahead. If you can't cross it, you can only push the car in the opposite direction.

When Xue Chuchu approached the crowd, he saw a familiar scene, a medium-sized man was beating a woman.

The man grabbed the woman's hair with his hand and dragged her along the concrete ground. The snow water stained the woman's clothes.

The boy was furious and roared: "Go home or not, I'll let you go home!"

He grabbed the woman's hair with his left hand, clenched his right fist, and hit her head again and again.

The woman on the ground was pulled like dry grass in the cold wind, trembling, without any resistance, and could only scream from her throat: "I won't go home, I won't go home!"

The man roared: "I told you to go home!"

After the words fell, he let go of his hand, stomped on the woman's face, hit her violently, and stomped her over.

The woman fell heavily to the ground, blood oozing from her nose.

Mu Ying's eyelids jumped.

She was a flower raised in the city, she had never seen such a bloody scene before, she just felt trembling all over, her hands were weak.

Pedestrians around tried to dissuade him: "Enough, you've had enough!"

"You're such a bastard!" Someone said, "You've even made her bleed!"

The domestic violence man was irritated, he abandoned the woman and turned to the old man who had just spoken: "Fuck you, it's none of your business! Who do you think you are!"

The old man glared: "Try to touch me!"

The domestic violence man was furious and turned back to continue beating his wife, "If you don't come home with me, I'll freeze you to death!"

He actually tore the woman's clothes with both hands in public.

The woman had no power to fight back, the blood on her face dripped and mixed with the snow water, turning into bloody snow water.

The fist that was full of strength hit her face, the woman cried and screamed for help: "Help me, please help me!"

"Chu Chu..." Mu Ying fell into an extremely angry state. As a woman, she could feel this kind of personal fear more personally.

Xue Chuchu witnessed this scene, her eyes were almost calm, she said: "Leave first."

Mu Ying was stunned, unbelievable: "Leave?"

Xue Chuchu whispered: "Leave first, then call the police."

Mu Ying looked at the woman who was being beaten up, and heard the screams. She couldn't bear it: "If she drags it on, she will be beaten to death!"

Xue Chuchu sympathized, but she still insisted: "What do you think the chances are that we will be beaten if we go forward to stop it?"

Without waiting for Mu Ying to answer, she turned the battery car and drove in the opposite direction.

At the next intersection, Xue Chuchu took out her mobile phone to call the police and explain the situation.

Afterwards, she didn't stop and chose to ride home directly.

In front of the Roman Banquet Center, Xue Chuchu pressed the brakes. After Mu Ying got off the car, she looked at Xue Chuchu. She moved her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she didn't say anything in the end.

Xue Chuchu set off again, this time she was alone.

The snow was heavier.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and the snow was flying like white flowers all over the sky.

Xue Chuchu's mind flashed with the image of the woman's bloody face, and then flashed with Mu Ying's expression of wanting to say something but stopping, and Xue Chuchu's mood became complicated.

Did she do something wrong? Should she bravely step forward to stop him?

The past experience reappeared. On the day she moved from the city to Heba, a similar incident happened in the residential building. It was clear that Jiang Ning stopped the domestic violence man, but the woman who was beaten actually wanted to tear Jiang Ning apart.

‘My mother told me since I was little, not to meddle in other people’s business, and not to cause trouble based on appearance, because that is inviting disaster, and our family... cannot withstand any storm. ’

'If something happens to me, it will be my mother who will be sad. ’ Xue Chuchu told herself, ‘There’s Tongtong, there’s him...’

‘Even if we successfully stop it, what will we gain? Peace of conscience? ’

‘No, the safety of my family and friends is my greatest peace. ’

The weather is getting colder, and only the jade pendant on the chest emits bursts of warmth.

The confusion in Xue Chuchu's eyes disappeared, and it immediately became clear: 'I did nothing wrong. ’

…

Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School, the first class of evening self-study.

Snow was flying outside the window, and Xin Youlingao was sitting on the podium, with a panoramic view of everything in the classroom.

Some people read books, some do homework, and some play with their mobile phones.

Suddenly, Shan Qingrong pushed the door open and the cold wind rushed into the classroom, making people feel chilled all over.

As if he was afraid of disturbing his classmates, Shan Qingrong closed the door. At this moment, the eyes of countless classmates were focused on him.

Shan Qingrong looked at Xue Yuantong and saw that she was concentrating on playing games. Shan Qingrong smiled kindly and put the plastic bag in his hand on the edge of the desk.

Jiang Ning glanced at me and said, "Thank you to the head teacher for the jujube cake, shredded beef, squid strips, chocolate bars and pecans."

Not to mention, the snacks Shan Qingrong picked were good, much higher than the snacks he had given before.

Shan Qingrong was particularly kind: "Xue Yuantong, if you study hard, you will not be short of snacks."

These snacks are expensive, but Shan Qingrong is quick-witted. He had discussed it with Principal Yu before: "You spent six figures on Du Chuan, but now you can only take the third place in the grade. I will buy snacks for Xue Yuantong, who ranks first in our class." , you won’t reimburse me?”

After that, the quality of the snacks Shan Qingrong bought instantly improved.

When the students in Class 8 listened to Jiang Ning's name of the dish, all kinds of ideas came to mind.

Class monitor Xin Youling was amazed: "In my life, this is the first time I see a teacher often giving snacks to students." ’

Then, an idea came to her: 'If I had Xue Yuantong's results, wouldn't I be the squad leader instead of running for election? ’

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Soon, it turned into panic again, "Doesn't it mean that as long as Xue Yuantong gives an order, the class teacher will immediately remove me from the position of class leader?" ’

You can't think about it any more, otherwise Xin Youling's mood will be broken!

Not every classmate is as self-aware as Xin Youling. In high school, who didn’t think that they were unique?

Shan Qingrong delivered snacks to Xue Yuantong, completed the main task, and then started the second task. He said: "It's snowing heavily today. Students will study on their own in the evening and go back on the road. Pay attention to safety and ride slower."

"Wear more clothes. Don't worry. I'm talking about you, Shan Kaiquan. Why are you shaking?" Shan Qingrong criticized him.

However, it was a well-intentioned criticism. Shan Kaiquan was still very satisfied. His performance had improved tremendously and he was an honest person.

After explaining some safety issues, Shan Qingrong saw many students staring at Xue Yuantong who was eating snacks. He noticed the hot eyes of the students, so he paused:

"It's almost the final exam. Whoever makes great progress in this exam, I will also buy snacks for them."

There was an uproar in the classroom.

Chen Qian in the front row silently held the pen tightly. He is now among the top ten in his grade. One day, he will trample them all under his feet!

When it calmed down a bit, Shan Qingrong said again: "Not only in terms of academic performance, but also in other aspects, such as class workers, I make the decision and will give you a copy too!"

After saying that, Shan Qingrong said: "Duan Shigang!"

Duan Shigang was surprised at first, and then looked surprised: "Teacher, I'm here! I'm here!"

Shan Qingrong: "Yeah."

Duan Shigang couldn't hide his smile: "Zhou Cao, do I have snacks?" Damn, my eyes are open! This treatment is my first time! ’

When Chai Wei caught a glimpse of Duan Shigang's arrogant look, he felt very unbalanced. He couldn't help but ask in public:

"Teacher Shan, Duan Shigang and I are in the same labor team, and we obviously do the same amount, so why should he?"

Duan Shigang was sulky and oppressed Chai Wei with the eyes of a peerless big brother.

Shan Qingrong: "Are you sure you did as much as him?"

Chai Wei: "Yeah, he and I are in the same group."

Shan Qingrong said seriously: "Duan Shigang was taken out as a model because he was not serious about duty and was lazy many times. School will be over tonight and I will punish him for one day of duty. So are you sure?"

Chai Wei said angrily: "That's still different."

There was laughter in the classroom.