The students of Jiangchuan No. 1 Middle School are indeed quite rich.

However, Zhang Yunqi has always thought that among these students in this small courtyard, most of them will not be the second generation of rich second-generation officials, ordinary, ordinary, their brains are not so useful, and their grades can only be average, living in an ordinary family that may be above average, or below average.

If you don't take shit luck, the fate of this life can already be predicted, go to a pheasant university, spend three or four years in the game, find an ordinary job, enough food and clothing but will always be strapped for money, and can't get in touch with the upper class, so you can't cultivate such an elegant temperament; I haven't felt what it's like to be hungry, so I don't have some people in the lower class who are so tenacious and desperate, delicate and self-interested, indifferent, just so muddy and sloppy, and get by. On the road, there is an old woman who falls to the ground, and the first thing she thinks about is to touch porcelain, and when she sees a roadside robbery, there are always the most onlookers.

Maybe after a long time, there will always be some numbness.

Zhang Yunqi has deeply experienced this.

For all living beings, it is not an easy thing to live.

He is really not the kind of person who likes to fight unevenly, pretend to be the king and domineering in front of others.

He has lived crookedly for more than 40 years, and to put it mildly, half of his body has been buried in the ground, he is accustomed to seeing the warmth and coldness of human feelings, he is deep in the world, he is not profitable early, and he has no contribution to the country and his family, but at least he still hides a little conscience in his heart, has donated blood several times, and is willing to be deceived by the physically disabled old man once, twice, or three times, and on the way to pick up his daughter from school, he lost his life in order to save a child with a fever brain! It's really regretful, the bowels of regret are blue, as long as he thinks of his daughter when he lies in bed at night, he doesn't have to sleep that night, but if he is unlucky enough to encounter this kind of thing again, he can't guarantee that he won't rush up with a hot brain.

Zhang Yunqi still remembers a small incident that happened a few days ago, when there was a power outage in the residential area and it was raining heavily, he passed by the community after school and saw a few big brothers repairing the circuit, so he ran over to give them umbrellas. I don't know why, but when I saw the warmth in their eyes at that time, it was really hot. So no matter what, in this world, there is still positive energy, in every bit of our life.

In the past few months, Zhang Yunqi has watched the group of boys in the class bullying Yan Shi again and again, wantonly trampling on the dignity of a girl with a sensitive heart and low self-esteem, he really feels too damn low. Classmates in a class don't talk nonsense about classmates' affection and the like, but is it really appropriate to bully a girl like this? Perhaps they are too young and ignorant to realize how much psychological trauma their inferior, vulgar, and childish behavior will cause to others.

However, manslaughter, is also homicide!

Yes, Zhang Yunqi also understands this truth, this world does not need these indifferent attachments, fairness, and justice! Because there is no such thing at all. Learn to give up, and life will be easier. However, how to say it, there is such a sentence in Mr. Lu Xun's "Hot Wind": I hope that Chinese young people will get rid of the cold air, just go up, and do not have to listen to the words of those who give up on themselves. Those who can do things do things, and those who can speak up can speak up. There is a point of heat, and a point of light. Even if it is like a firefly, it can also shine a little light in the dark, and you don't have to wait for the torch. After that, if there is no torch, I am the only light!

Zhang Yunqi likes Mr. Lu Xun very much, and every time he reads this paragraph, he always feels related. Although he knew that he couldn't be such a hot-blooded Chinese young man as Mr. Lu Xun's pen, he was born as a human being, and he was willing to be kind and responsible as much as he could, so he felt that Liao Haihua's behavior was too much, and it was really a temporary irritation to beat him with a blue nose and swollen face, and he didn't consider the consequences, which was contrary to his path of always planning and then acting, but so what?

It's always been that way, right?

It's just that in the eyes of the students of class 156, he has always been a low-key and honest good classmate, no quarrel with others, sitting in the position can read quietly all day long, people are also very generous, often invite classmates to eat and play, he always laughs at people, and classmates never refuse to ask questions. Perhaps, except for the fact that he has a particularly good relationship with the first meeting, this boy really can't find anything disgusting, and there is nothing eye-catching. Therefore, everyone was really surprised by what happened today, especially at the moment when Zhang Yun ran to the podium to speak out for Sister Hua, the classroom was as quiet as a grave, only the sound of Yan Shi covering her eyes and sobbing lowly......

The first class in the afternoon was English, which was particularly dull.

The few blood stains at the back of the classroom had dried up and no one had cleaned them.

When she first saw her absence, she asked for leave today to accompany her mother Jiang Feng to the hospital for an examination.

The students seemed distracted, and despite Lorraine's hard work on the podium, the woman always took every lesson seriously. It's just that there were few responders, and the atmosphere was cold, until Wang Mingzhen, the head teacher of class 156, suddenly appeared at the door of the classroom and knocked on the iron door with his fingers.

Luo Lin saw Wang Mingzhen, so she stopped lecturing, walked to the door and exchanged a few words with Wang Mingzhen, she returned to the classroom and looked behind and said, "Zhang Yunqi, you go out, Teacher Wang is looking for you." ”

Now the classroom was even quieter, obviously, Wang Mingzhen had received the news. Something like a fight is quite serious in school. The students' eyes involuntarily roamed on Zhang Yunqi's body, as if there was a feeling that the wind and rain were coming, Zhang Yunqi had no expression, got up and left the classroom, walked to Wang Mingzhen and shouted "teacher".

Wang Mingzhen nodded to him, and then said, "Let's go to the office and talk." ”

Zhang Yunqi followed behind Wang Mingzhen's somewhat rickety figure and came to the office, after Wang Mingzhen sat down with a cup of tea, his face was not very good-looking, but his tone was relatively mild: "Tell me what happened at noon today." ”

Zhang Yunqi truthfully told what happened. No exaggeration, no adding oil and vinegar, and no weakness and fear.

Wang Mingzhen could hardly feel the slightest emotional fluctuation of the student in front of him, his tone was polite and courteous, and it seemed to have a very reasonable taste, he waited for Zhang Yunqi to finish speaking, and then put down the teacup and said: "It's not right for Liao Haihua to bully the female classmates in the class, but how can you beat people so aggressively?"

Zhang Yunqi replied, "Because this is what the teacher taught me." ”

Wang Mingzhen frowned: "I taught you to beat your classmates?"

Zhang Yunqi said: "Today I want to tell the students that even if you leave school in the future, it will be the same. Life is indispensable, don't lose your rights and interests because of fear, I can protect you now, but I can't protect you for the rest of my life, what I can do is to teach you how to protect yourself now. These words I am telling you today are more important to you than what is in the books!"

Zhang Yunqi said this and continued: "Teacher Wang, this is what you said: life cannot be without struggle. That's what I thought when they bullied Yan Shi, and that's what I did. If I had to do it again, I would do the same. Just as you protect us, I will do my best to protect my classmates. ”

Wang Mingzhen stared at Zhang Yunqi, and after a long time, he finally got up and patted him on the shoulder: "Sit down and drink a glass of water." ”

PS: This chapter is written very carefully, maybe I want to express something.

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