Chapter 497: The blank grid can be filled with warm words
Now that the matter has been clarified, Cheng Xiaoyu plans to go back to school today. He packed a few clothes and put them in his travel bag, walked to the garage, his mini was driven back by Wang Huasheng for him, and when he lifted the trunk, he saw a dǐng hat and a mask, and he had seen the dǐng hat countless times on the video, and in an instant, Cheng Xiaoyu's heart seemed to be poured through a basin of cold water.
This made him suspicious of the people in the same bedroom, after all, the car door is not so easy to open, Cheng Xiaoyu got into the car with mixed feelings in his heart, and his mood was a little heavy, it seemed that there were a few more people in the checklist, and he didn't have much suspicion of them at all.
Cheng Xiaoyu has not expressed too much anger at the false accusation, because the reason for human anger is often because of insufficient wisdom and ability, and there are not enough ways to solve the root cause of your anger. But Cheng Xiaoyu is confident that he can make evil retribution, so he has always been able to control his feelings elegantly, and he also knows that the world is full of traps, and anger will lead you to the worst outcome.
But now seeing the hat and mask on the back of the car makes him a little sad, which makes him really start to suspect the evil nature of human nature. However, he also underestimated the malice towards people who were naturally more fortunate than them.
In the morning, Cheng Xiaoyu parked his car in front of the teaching building, and saw a notice about his department being deliberately framed posted on the wall at the door. He didn't know that the discussion about him in private had never subsided, and the background of Cheng Xiaoyu's mystery and mystery became more and more outrageous, the illegitimate son of a certain military tycoon, the third generation of red who had committed crimes in the capital, and the only heir of a certain big entrepreneur, anyway, the truth was in front of people's eyes, no one believed it, but they were willing to believe the mysterious rumors
In fact, people don't really want to explore the truth at all, they just care that this matter can bring them talking points, and they have more words to criticize social injustice, and I don't know who posted an analysis of Cheng Xiaoyu's writing habits on the drama forum and post bar, pointing out that from the perspective of the writing habits of the note, the culprit is Cheng Xiaoyu. This made the already skeptical students even more suspicious of judicial fairness, feeling that Cheng Xiaoyu was just relying on money and power to evade legal sanctions.
Cheng Xiaoyu walked to the classroom, full of all kinds of eyes, he wrote so many songs, wrote "Liang Zhu" did not get so much attention, but now because of this kind of thing, he enjoys ∮∨dǐng∮∨diǎn∮∨ Xiao ∮∨ said, .△.o⊙s_(); is only a big star, although he was prepared. But it still made him a little uncomfortable.
When he walked to the back door of the class, there was a lot of discussion about him inside, and some people were talking about Cheng Xiaoyu being the son of a ministerial-level high-ranking official surnamed Cheng, because he was in trouble with another red third generation robbing women in the capital, so he was driven to Shanghai, saying that he seemed to be very familiar with Cheng Xiaoyu, but in fact, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't even know what his name was.
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't laugh or cry when he heard that there were such rumors, when he walked into the classroom, the noisy classroom was quiet all of a sudden, and everyone immediately stopped talking about him, and they didn't even say anything. In fact, Cheng Xiaoyu would rather them ask loudly, Cheng Xiaoyu, what is your background, but everyone pretended to be casual, pretending to look at the textbook, but in fact they were texting with their mobile phones.
Cheng Xiaoyu felt that there was an invisible wall erected in front of him inexplicably, and there was an insurmountable rejection between him and them like the two levels of a magnet. Of course, Cheng Xiaoyu's exclusion also has his own factors in it, if he is a person like Duanmu Linsha, maybe everyone will believe him and support him, but he is not, as a class leader, his irresponsibility is obvious to all, although he is talented and liked by teachers, but he is too far away from his classmates, never participates in class activities, and has no communication and interaction with his classmates, which makes most students think he is proud and disdain to be with them. Therefore, even if Duanmu Linsha wanted to plan a signature event to support Cheng Xiaoyu, there was no response.
Cheng Xiaoyu still sat in the position that originally belonged to him, and the position close to him was empty, and even Luo Kai, who usually sat next to him, did not sit near him. After a few more minutes, he heard the voice of "Is that him?" from the back door, and he looked sideways slightly, and many people from other classes were running over, and some people were talking and laughing and pointing at him, and their eyes were full of contempt.
This situation didn't end until Duanmu Linsha came over and closed the back door, Duanmu Linsha has always sat in the front of the classroom, and today she deliberately sat next to Cheng Xiaoyu, Cheng Xiaoyu smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "Thank you, you still believe in me, the underwear thief." ”
Duanmu Linsha said: "I think you should take the initiative to explain, you are silent and do not communicate, which can only make everyone's misunderstanding of you deeper and deeper, people have a collective consciousness, and they will always subconsciously exclude those mavericks." ”
Cheng Xiaoyu said softly: "My attitude is to face the frame-up, not to refute, not to appeal, not to seek mercy from bystanders, and not to condone the frame-up with impunity." A tall building without a shadow must have not been built, and without a vine-wrapped tree, it must not have yet arrived. These most unclean eyes are always monitoring morality, and these seemingly polite remarks are more disgusting than the shameful slander. ”
Duanmu Linsha smiled and said: "You think this way because you belong to a small number of capable people, you can do whatever you want, you can not care, but as an ordinary person, you still have to return to reality." I'm not criticizing your approach, you have to know that no matter what you do, I will support you, Huai Ting! Brother Xiaoyu, you are the best!"
Cheng Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile slightly, Duanmu Linsha imitated the cheering of brainless fans, which made his gloomy mood better, "At this embarrassing moment, I won't invite you to dinner, don't even be criticized for your involvement." ”
"Then I'll treat you to dinner. Duanmu Linsha said with a smile.
Seeing the teacher come in, Cheng Xiaoyu replied, "Let's talk about it later." ”
After school at noon, Cheng Xiaoyu didn't wait for Duanmu Linsha to go to the office, he went to the cafeteria by himself, he really didn't want Duanmu Linsha, a good girl, to suffer from those strange eyes with her.
He originally thought that the case had so much detailed evidence and should have been able to calm down, but as a result, those chaotic rumors turned into the truth, and those who were said the most were the truth. The man who hides in the shadows splashes his dirty water with impunity, because he knows that you can't wash it off. No one cares about the truth, they only want to believe what they want to believe.
He walked into the cafeteria alone, and unlike the obscurity of the past, countless whispers rang in his ears.
"Why hasn't the school expelled him from the school?"
"Why is he so embarrassed to come to school?"
"Perverted!
"Didn't the announcement say he was framed?"
"Ah, yes? I don't really believe what the police say, I heard that he has a very good background and is the illegitimate son of a military bigwig. ”
These words made Cheng Xiaoyu a little gloomy, which made him feel that it was a wrong decision to come to the cafeteria. But he won't let himself run away like a coward. He stood in the line, put on headphones to automatically block out those gossip, and the music in the headphones calmed his unbearable mood.
I finally lined up for three dishes and one soup, found an empty place and sat down, even with headphones, I could hear the person next to me say: "It's disgusting, we are far away from him." A girl pulled her boyfriend and walked away.
"Why do you want us to go? You can tell him to go?"
"If you really want to fight, will you be expelled from the school or will you expel him? Do you have a backstage?"
Cheng Xiaoyu glanced at the girl, a girl who would not usually be interested in taking a look, and he didn't bother to sneer at each other, it was too boring.
He ate two bites of food in silence, he didn't feel the commotion of the crowd with headphones, and he couldn't see that all the people around him were watching him, and the scene at this moment attracted everyone's attention like a movie, they were like spectators sitting in a movie theater with popcorn and Coke, waiting for the show to play with great anticipation, but it felt more pleasant, and the sense of substitution was like having thrown themselves into the shiny curtain.
The victim simply held a glass of Coke and walked towards Cheng Xiaoyu in full view of everyone, Cheng Xiaoyu finally felt something strange, and the moment he looked up, a glass of Coke was splashed at him on his head and face. His hair was wet, brown syrup-like droplets of water slid across the lenses, his face had a slimy touch, and the corners of his mouth could still taste a shallow sweetness, and the collar of the white shirt he had just changed into was stained with brown dirt.
Cheng Xiaoyu looked at the simple angry face and was silent, at this time he realized what is called grievance and wronged, a person who has been framed is not even dead and cannot die a reason, you can't find the target of a generous statement, you can't grasp the reason to die calmly. You want to be a hero who doesn't hesitate to be dressed as a clown somehow. You want to be an unyielding martyr, but you become a deeply repentant captive when you make a fuss.
In the face of the victims, he can't even wash his hands at the moment, has nowhere to defend, and doesn't know how to make his own protest and make his own declaration.
He saw the tears in his simple eyes, and the raised hand waving at him, and he didn't even know whether to resist or not.
However, the simple hand was grabbed by the other hand.
"Enough! The police said it wasn't him, why don't you believe him?" Pei Yanchen's long hair appeared in front of Cheng Xiaoyu, and her figure was like a sword that blocked the gaze of those who wanted to hurt him.
This reminded Cheng Xiaoyu of the neighbor sister who gave him candy when he was scolded for practicing the piano when he was young, and secretly cried in the corridor.
At this moment, the throbbing of his soul is like the ups and downs of the shallow pond being blown in the face of the storm, life should be as presented by Qiulin, no matter how much glory they have endured in the years, they all echo each other in calm, complete, and complete the profound beauty together, once Pei Yanchen was also lonely in the face of the slander he brought, but now she is standing in front of him to resist a qiē, the world is really reincarnated again and again.
The dead leaves of the tree are filled with rocks, and the moss marks set off the floating light, because of the accommodating achievement of the beautiful scene, beware of the infinite emptiness of the mind, sorrow and joy, glory and withering affairs, are like small fruits thrown by a naughty squirrel by chance, Cheng Xiaoyu felt that those grievances did not seem to be so bitter, he looked at Pei Yanchen's back and smiled, like a monk with an epiphany.
(To be continued.) )