Mu Zhen's homeroom teacher is Lu Shuang, this name seems to be a very energetic name, but the person is not as good as its name, Teacher Lu is an old teacher who has been teaching for many years, in his fifties, tall, thin figure, slender neck, a pair of myopic glasses, the lenses are so thick that you can see the layers of circles like spiral protrusions, pressing heavily on the bridge of his towering nose, at first glance he is an old pedant. Anyone who has read the article "The Man in the Sleeve" will immediately think of that Belikov when they see this teacher Lu.

Mr. Lu taught two classes of "A Brief History of Social Development", and whenever he gave lectures, he would always talk in a long voice about the evolution of human beings from apes to humans, especially when it came to the monopoly of imperialism, and he would always denounce the evil of imperialism with deep hatred. He always recalls the early days of liberation, and it is always difficult to forget the time when he was young, and he has a vision for the future, but with the passage of time, it no longer exists.

When students look at him, they will always feel that he is like a newly evolved ape, his thinking is old-fashioned and rigid, which has made many students not very adaptable, the school considers him not very well, and has wanted him to leave the class a few times, but he always rejects his voice and answers: "I'm okay, I'm with the students, so I feel more relaxed!" The real reason why he is reluctant to leave the classroom is not understood, but his teaching is really boring for students to listen to.

Teacher Lu was sitting in the office correcting homework, and suddenly found a note from a classmate named Gu Pingping's homework book, and the words on the note were crooked:

Mu Zhen from your class and Wu Xiaojuan from the second class fell in love, and I saw the two of them hugging each other.

There is no signature below, and there is no date, judging from the font, it is obviously not Gu Pingping's classmate, Mr. Lu's blood was gushing upwards at that time, and his hands were trembling, he really couldn't believe that a classmate like Mu Zhen would do such an immoral thing. I couldn't help but look up at the other teachers, they were all busy with their own work, and no one noticed the change in him. Slowly stood up, paced outside the office, looked up at the sky, the sun was shining on the roof, it was very dazzling, if according to his young temper, he called Mu Zhen over on the spot, he would scold the dog's blood, and now that he is old, he doesn't dare to lose such a big temper, he endured it, but he still can't suppress the anger in his heart, he doesn't know how to smoke, and he never smokes, in his opinion, smoking is no different from suicide, he really wants to take a few puffs violently at this time, and vent happily.

At noon in June, standing under the sun, like a fire around him, Mr. Lu was quiet for a while, and suddenly had an idea, he wanted to know who this student who wrote the note was?

Teacher Lu thought calmly for a while, then went to the classroom and called out Ni Baojun, the representative of the political class.

"When you delivered the homework books, did you meet anyone who came into contact with these homework books?" Teacher Lu's eyes widened.

Ni Baojun stood there at a loss: "This, let me think about it!" Ni Baojun put his hand on his cheek and pinched it: "Come to remember, when I sent the homework book, there was a junior high school student, he was very familiar and ran over to talk to me, I didn't understand what Gu Xiu said, just said a few nonsensical words, and walked away! But he didn't touch our homework book, I was very puzzled at the time!"

"What kind of classmates, can you still remember?" Teacher Lu then asked.

"A boy who's about the same height as me and a little chubby!"

"Do you recognize it?"

"If you see it, you should be able to recognize it. Ni Baojun replied categorically.

"Okay, you pay more attention and see which class it's from. Teacher Lu advised.

Ni Baojun nodded, his second monk was confused, Teacher Lu was really confused, what was this person doing? Besides, what the classmate said at that time was also like nonsense, and he didn't know what to do?

After calming down, Teacher Lu felt that this matter must be investigated clearly, and then he said, based on his own observation of Mu Zhen, such a student did not dare to make a move to hug the girl. So he must find this student and ask him face to face.

Teacher Lu gave Ni Baojun the task of finding someone, where did Ni Baojun dare to slack off, as soon as class started, he stood at the door of the first class of the third grade of junior high school, watching the students who came out.

"It's him, it's that kid who is about as fat as himself!" Ni Baojun stepped forward, grabbed Fat Dun and said to him: "Teacher Lu is looking for you and asking you to go to his office!"

Fat Dun was a little surprised, pointed to the tip of his nose and asked, "You Teacher Lu are looking for me?"

"Yes, I'm looking for you, you have to find him!" Ni Baojun repeated seriously.

"Okay, I'll be over in a moment. After speaking, he turned around and entered his classroom, walked to the side of Wang Qiang, who was well-known in the whole school, lowered his head and leaned close to Wang Qiang's ear, Ni Baojun looked at them, but couldn't hear what he said.

Fat Dun turned around and came out and followed Ni Baojun into Mr. Lu's office. Teacher Lu knows this fat dun, his name is Song Wei, when he was in the second year of junior high school last year, although he was not the head teacher, but because he had a good relationship with the well-known god Wang Qiang in the whole school, he was always by Wang Qiang's side before and after the saddle, so Teacher Lu recognized him, and knew very well that this Song Wei was not a good student. It's really a response, follow a good person to learn a good person, follow a witch to learn to scare the gods, Song Wei and Wang Qiang are fighting hotly, and it is difficult to enter the ranks of good students.

"Do you know Gu Pingping?" Mr. Lu looked puzzled.

"I don't know. Song Wei replied so simply, obviously he really didn't know Gu Pingping.

"Then do you know Mu Zhen?"

"I know, it's the Mu Zhen who hugged the girl!" The boy's answer really embarrassed Mr. Lu, Mr. Lu didn't want him to say that he knew, but the Song Wei in front of him insisted on reprimanding Mu Zhen, which means that what he saw should be true.

"Then you wrote this note!" asked Mr. Lu taking out the note in his homework book.

"I wrote it, I did see it at the time, it was what happened during the wheat harvest holiday, if you don't believe it, you can ask him if he came to school, whether he went to the second class to find that Wu Xiaojuan!"

"Okay, let's go!" Teacher Lu let Song Wei go back to the classroom.

Teacher Lu sat there quietly, but the fire in his heart went straight up, in the face of such a thing, if it is not dealt with quickly, the matter will be in a uproar, and when the time comes, it will reach the principal, and I don't know what kind of thing will happen. In his place, you must not cover, cover, the more you study, the more you can't make such a mistake, since ancient times, there is "persuasion and gambling can't persuade men and women to have private feelings!" In view of this situation, persuasion will not work, only to be hard, he pondered what kind of circumstances can be revealed, what kind of situation can sound the alarm for Mu Zhen, Mu Zhen's performance in the past year, it is true that he can't find any fault, the more such students, the more they must make them stop the precipice, and they must not watch their mistakes become hatred for thousands of years.

Teacher Lu had insomnia that night, he thought of an incident when he was young, when a friend of his classmates, because of the relationship between men and women on campus, was taken away by the police, he was uneasy, he didn't want to repeat the tragedy in his students in his last two years of teaching, he lay down and couldn't sleep, he got up and paced back and forth in the room, he was more awake, so he walked out of the dormitory, the hooked moon had slipped down to the treetops in the west and hung, it was late at night, he looked at the moon, remembered the dull eyes of his classmates and friends who were taken away, that was the eyes that he could never forget in his life, that was the helpless eyes, and there was horror in those eyes, confused, lost, and hopeless, and then I heard that he was sentenced to five years, and he came out to go back to the countryside to farm, and he has not heard from him since.

And in front of him is a teenager, such a mistake must be stopped, otherwise the result is unimaginable. We must deal with it decisively tomorrow morning, and we must not delay it any longer.

Thinking of this, Mr. Lu seemed to have found the answer, went back to the room, took a piece of clothing and draped it on his body, and stood in the courtyard again.