The three-day exam passed quickly.

In the past three days, the classmates of Class 9 have protected Chen Yixin, and when they eat at school at noon, they must have surrounded Chen Yixin in the middle, and a group of people sent her to the gate of the community first after school at night, and watched her go in before they went home.

On this point, the security guards in the community and the aunts and uncles chatting at the door all felt that Chen Yixin was a good classmate and the target of bullying. also specially told the security guards on shifts not to let strangers in, especially those who want to come to ask Chen Yixin's location are resolutely not allowed to enter, unless the little girl comes to the door to pick up people in person.

In the end, this matter reached Professor Zhang's ears, and he thought about it for a while, and directly asked Xiao Yiyan to come over and pack Chen Yixin to him for a temporary stay.

Chen Yixin originally didn't want to trouble Professor Zhang, but was taught a lesson by Xiao Yiyan, and finally went obediently.

From the third day of the holiday, I had to go to the studio for intensive training, from 9 o'clock in the morning to 5 o'clock in the afternoon, and I doubted my life.

I didn't tell anyone else about my own painting, but my parents and the head teacher Lao Lu knew. Others called but no one answered, so they naturally thought she had gone back to live there.

Wan Ning didn't know that when she went to cram school one day, she accidentally saw Chen Yixin riding by, and followed her in curiosity, only to find that she was studying in the studio.

It happened that Wanning's class was only ten meters away from the studio, so he went to Chen Yixin to have lunch with him.

Chen Yixin paid the living expenses to the studio, and ate with the teacher in the studio at noon, specially asked someone to make it, the taste was average but at least clean.

Wan Ning rubbed it in the past, and the next day he begged for a living allowance to be paid.

When he doesn't commit a shaft, he is actually a good young man, he can speak, although he is a little arrogant, but his own ability is enough, and this arrogance is nothing in the eyes of a group of people who are also arrogant.

He didn't know how to do it this year, so he lit up the skills of sweet words, and after some praise, the second person in charge of the studio smiled and agreed to his request for a partner.

In fact, the other party also knew that this young man was here for Chen Yixin, and he knew a little bit about Chen Yixin's recent experience from Professor Zhang. He didn't comment on this matter, and he also felt that Chen Yixin was asking for trouble.

Adults are less impulsive than young people, and more often than not, they will weigh whether it has an impact on them.

Of course, there are self-sacrificing adults, but they are too low in proportion to each other, and they are far less desperate than young people.

Chen Yixin's basic skills in painting were practiced while working, and according to the teachers in their studio, the craftsmanship was too strong, and there was no aura at all.

Such students will not be too accomplished in art, but it is easier to get high scores than other students in the extra exam.

Chen Yixin listens to English tapes while drawing, and professional English radio stations are also a must-listen for her. Siela and Jenny came to her, and they were not allowed to speak Chinese, and even other languages they knew would take it out to communicate with Chen Yixin.

Her brain capacity is limited, her time is occupied by painting and English, and she has to keep brushing up on homework at night, so she doesn't have any extra mind to think about anything else.

In addition, there is no need to return to school, the whole person seems to be isolated in a vacuum, artificially cutting off contact with the school, so she didn't know that the school almost appeared on the local news channel on the day she returned to school.

I only found out about this by accident when I listened to the chat of my classmates in the studio.

"The one named Ran Zhe warned him in No. 1 Middle School, either An An will graduate from studying separately or drop out. It was I who said, if you can simply expel you, how can you threaten the school and threaten the teacher like that. Everybody is like him, and this school is still open?"

Chen Yixin's heart sank, she wanted to ask but was afraid of contacting herself, and in the end, another classmate directly diverted the topic and talked about the college entrance examination training, only to interrupt what she almost blurted out.

She was absent-minded all afternoon, and when the teacher found out about the situation, she just thought she was too tired, so she asked her to stop painting for the time being, and go to the handicraft classroom next door to slow down her brain.

At noon that day, Wan Ning didn't come to dinner, but only made a phone call and said that something was not coming for the time being, and she didn't know who to ask if she wanted to find someone.

It took more than an hour, and she couldn't sit still at three o'clock, and her face was not very good-looking, so she asked the teacher for a leave and went home early.

Back at Professor Zhang's house, neither the professor nor Xiao was there. The city museum has a new batch of ancient books, and the two of them went to that batch of ancient books, applied for sorting qualifications, and it is estimated that they will eat and live in the museum for more than a week.

After lying home for half an hour, Chen Yixin couldn't help it, and found Hou Wen's phone and called.

Although Hou Wen didn't take much classes in the later period, he took the exam and returned to school, and he had a good relationship with the boys in the class, so he definitely wouldn't know about these things.

After receiving Chen Yixin's call, Hou Wen really didn't know how to tell her, but since the other party had already heard the rumors, it was not good to hide it.

"You're at Uncle Zhang's house, right? I'll come over right away, with Wanning and them, you wait at home and don't run around." ”

Putting down the phone, Chen Yixin also wondered how he got together with Wanning again. Also, does "Wannings them" mean that Wanning is not alone?

Hou Wen and the others came quickly, and there were not many people, only five.

Wanning brought his sister with him.

"Sister Xinxin, don't be afraid, I told my classmates in my class, and they all support you. ”

The little girl's eyes turned red when she saw Chen Yixin for the first time, and she used to hold her for a long time and refused to let go.

I couldn't feel the madness of that person just by hearsay before, but on the day I returned to school, that person didn't see Chen Yixin appear, and the whole person exploded on the playground. The crazy appearance that was revealed scared a lot of girls cried at that time, and even the people who were originally standing on his side in Class 7 subconsciously avoided their eyes.

Paper can't contain fire.

Ran Zhe went crazy and tore the last fig leaf, he chased after the head teacher of their class and said that he wanted to hack her to death, and said that it was the head teacher who gave her the idea to find Chen Yixin, but now no one can find it, he and his father are regarded as dangerous elements, and the people around them are far away from them.

Ran Zhe cried and laughed, and the appearance of going crazy was too frightening. But what he said was even more chilling.

It turns out that between one's own future and the future of the student, the teacher's choice is so realistic?

Fortunately, at the critical time when the students were collectively shaken, the male teachers in the second year of high school took decisive action to stop Ran Zhe's behavior, and promised to protect the students in front of everyone, including Ran Zhe.

At this time, you can see the difference between people.

The dodging and throwing of the pot by the head teacher of the seventh class of high school, and the courage of other teachers to come forward, also taught a lesson to the students who stood in the corridor and watched. Even the principal stood in the middle of the patio of the teaching building with a loudspeaker, and told all the students about this matter from beginning to end.

In fact, this approach is a bit impulsive, but students have the right to know. The "truth of the facts" summarized from the grapevine is not necessarily the truth, and instead of making them uneasy and letting them speculate freely, spreading everything out in this way is the only way to survive.

The biggest difference between students and adults is that they still have an instinctive view of right and wrong, and external conditions cannot completely shackle their thinking, which is right and which is wrong, and I believe that they can already have their own ability to distinguish between right and wrong.

This all-or-nothing gamble caused a lot of shock, and the result was beyond the expectations of all teachers.