Chapter Ninety-Six

There is a long queue of cars on the road, and there is a long queue at a traffic light intersection, looking at the situation in front of you, but you can't pass for a while. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Song Huangyin sighed helplessly, feeling that something was not going well, everything was not going well. During the interval between waiting for the bus, she looked at Han Yunlong.

In fact, Han Yunlong is not very old, he is only twenty-four years old this year, and he has just walked out of school, and his face is still childish. Sitting in the passenger seat, his body was pressed against the door, not making a sound, and his eyes did not look this way.

Song Huangyin suddenly understood something, he was sitting alone in the car with himself, a little nervous.

Song Huangyin smiled bitterly and shook his head, he was like a wolf in class, he was called Han Laohu by all the students, but he was actually just a little shy big boy.

"Teacher Han, you don't have a girlfriend yet, right?" Song Huang said.

Han Yunlong was stunned, and his face suddenly turned red: "No." ”

"Didn't you fall in love when you were in college?"

"I had one when I was in college." Han Yunlong said: "But then we broke up." ”

"What's the matter?"

"That's all about it." Han Yunlong smiled bitterly: "The love and righteousness of the daughter are not as good as the gold." ”

The traffic jam in front of him began to move, and Song Huangyin started the car and moved forward with the traffic. She said: "The past is over, and you can find a better one, and I will introduce you to one when I have the opportunity." ”

Han Yunlong nodded, and then didn't say anything.

"How did you choose to be a teacher in the first place, and you like to teach?"

"I don't like it, I always have to find a job, and my family thinks that the profession of teacher is stable, so I studied teacher training." Han Yunlong shook his head and said, "Children from our backgrounds rarely have the opportunity to choose. ”

Han Yunlong's family is poor, it is not a big secret, Han's father and Han's mother worked hard to raise him as an adult, and all their energy has been consumed. Now, Han Yunlong must contribute part of his strength to support the family.

"Principal Song, thank you."

"What?" Han Yunlong's inexplicable words made Song Huangyin a little confused.

Han Yunlong said: "I've always wanted to say thank you, but I didn't have the opportunity." I really owe a debt of gratitude to you, as well as Principal Ye. It was Principal Ye who gave me a salary that was far higher than I deserved. I had just graduated from university and had no experience, but Principal Ye trusted me so much. This trust is important to me. ”

Song Huangyin was stunned and said in a low voice: "It should be." ”

Han Yunlong sighed and said, "I have always wanted to do things well, so that I can be worthy of Principal Ye's trust." However, such a thing happened. Alas, it was I who failed Principal Ye. ”

"You shouldn't be blamed."

Han Yunlong said: "Before the college entrance examination, when this kind of thing happened, the students were very angry. In fact, everyone has complained for a long time, and Cao Chang'an's incident has detonated everyone's grievances. ”

Song Huangyin was taken aback and said, "There is no problem with the students' emotions, you must do a good job of appeasing, and there must be no second suicide." ”

"I know." Han Yunlong nodded, leaning his head on his seat, with an exhaustion on his face that could not be concealed. He said, "Actually, I don't know that I have pressed the students too hard, but what can I do?" Everyone listened to Li Feibo's words, quality education, teaching students according to their aptitude, and tapping students' talents...... Anyone can say these beautiful words, and the truth is indeed the same. But when it comes to things, that's not how it works.

There is only one test paper in the college entrance examination, but the students who do the questions are different. Some of them are the children of rich people, some are the children of high-ranking officials, but more of them are ordinary people like me. An exam paper determines the fortune of their life. If you don't take advantage of the present to learn more things, how can they compete with others in the examination room.

So, I didn't necessarily care about them, but I didn't expect this to happen......"

"It's a pity, Cao Changan, this child." Han Yunlong let out a long sigh.

Song Huangyin was silent, she didn't expect that her accidental words would arouse Han Yunlong's heart so much. She didn't know what to say at the moment, so she had to say, "I don't blame you for this." ”

Han Yunlong shook his head, rubbed his sour eyes, and said, "Principal Song, I've been thinking about it for the past two days, and I've already decided. ”

"Decide what?"

"I'll stand up for this."

"What!" Song Huangyin screamed in surprise and almost collided with the vehicle in front of him. She hurriedly stabilized the body, and looked at Han Yunlong in surprise.

Han Yunlong said: "I have thought about it for a long time, if something like this happens, someone must bear all the consequences. I have no foundation, I don't matter, it's best to stand up. Focus everyone's attention on me, so that Wutong Middle School can continue. ”

Song Huangyin was silent and did not speak. She originally planned to let Han Yunlong stand up and carry the black cauldron, but she hadn't made up her mind yet. I've been thinking about it just now. But now that Han Yunlong suddenly said this, it made Song Huangyin feel at a loss. Compared with Han Yunlong at this moment, these dark little Jiujiu made Song Huangyin feel ashamed.

She didn't speak, she really didn't know what to say. Letting Han Yunlong stand up and carry the black pot is the best choice at present. But if he did this, Song Huangyin would have to suffer the torture of conscience. For a moment, she hadn't made up her mind.

Drove to the hospital, and in the ward, Song Huangyin and Han Yunlong met Cao Changan's parents.

Cao Changan was lying on a hospital bed, relying on various medical equipment to maintain his life. His life and death are uncertain now, and when he will wake up is still unknown, perhaps, he will never wake up for the rest of his life.

As soon as I walked into the ward, I felt an oppressive atmosphere. The pungent smell of disinfectant made Song Huangyin breathless.

Cao's father stood at the window, his face gloomy like a dark cloud before a heavy rain. Cao's mother sat at the head of the bed, wiping her tears from time to time.

“…… Hello, I am the principal of Wutong Middle School, and we are here to see Cao Chang'an......"

"I'm Cao Chang'an's homeroom teacher, this is a little bit of something for Chang'an......"

Han Yunlong took the health care products he was carrying in his hand, and held it up for a long time, but no one answered, he reluctantly put it down and stood at the head of the bed.

"When will the child wake up?" Han Yunlong asked.

"What!" Father Cao suddenly opened his mouth and said, "Isn't it too late to pretend to be a good person now!" ”

"This ......" Han Yunlong and Song Huangyin raised their heads at the same time.

"What were you doing when you drove my child to death!" Father Cao roared.

There were other patients in the room, and they all turned their heads in confusion when they heard this. Father Cao pointed at Song Huangyin and said, "Look, look, this is the murderer who forced our children to death, the principal and teacher of Wutong Middle School!" ”

Everyone looked at Song Huangyin and talked about it.

"Oh, they're the ...... of Sycamore Middle School."

"I've heard about it, driving children to death, alas, now these teachers can't do anything for the promotion rate!"

Song Huangyin was at a loss, and in front of everyone's eyes, she looked like a thief caught by a thief.

Han Yunlong protected Song Huangyin behind him and said, "Mr. Cao, don't be angry first, you listen to our explanation......"

"Don't be angry! If I killed your son and apologized again, would you be angry! ”

"We, we ......"

"Get out, get out!" Cao Changan's father yelled and pushed Han Yunlong and Song Huangyin out.

"Mr. Cao, we are here to talk about compensation, how much money do you need, we ......"

"Get out!"

Han Yunlong and Song Huangyin staggered and were pushed out of the door. Cao Changan's father yelled: "Get out, I don't want to see you again, you wait for the court." ”

The door of the ward was closed tightly, and Song Huangyin and Han Yunlong stood at the door in despair. Han Yunlong's shirt was torn off two buttons, Song Huangyin's delicate hairstyle became scattered, and at the same time, both of them became extremely embarrassed.

"Principal Song, Principal Song......"

Three or four microphones were pestled in front of Song Huangyin at the same time, and a reporter who heard the news arrived. They blocked Song Huangyin's way, their eyes flashing with excitement.

"Ms. Song, you are here to talk about compensation, how much money do you plan to use?"

"What about Ye Huan, forcing the student to death, Ye Huan has not shown up for a long time, what is his attitude now!"

"We didn't force the student to die, it was he who ......"

"Do you want to say that the students committed suicide because they were psychologically fragile, or is it that the school is unwilling to take responsibility for this matter?"

"Then why are you talking about compensation again, how much do you think can buy a human life!"

Sentence by sentence from the mouth of the reporter, every word becomes a sharp knife, and every sentence becomes a spear that kills.

Swords and guns were pressed against each other, Song Huangyin and Han Yunlong were at a loss, and they were left to struggle.