"Well, have you heard? Someone in junior high school hurt someone with a knife. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"I know, I know, one of my brother's friends was there, and it was scary, I heard that he had a fruit knife in his pocket."

"Didn't you say a group fight?"

Early in the morning, Class A was caught in a discussion boom.

"Lao Xu, what do you say? I heard that the fight was in junior high school. ”

As soon as he sat down, there were seven or eight people around him, and Kong Chen rushed to the front, his mung bean-sized eyes glowing with golden light.

Xu Yi was dumbfounded, and soon, he understood that Kong Chen was asking him about the fight yesterday.

His parents are teaching in junior high school, and it seems that this group of people is using themselves as intelligence agents, "I don't know the specifics, probably that a classmate in class 4 stabbed a classmate at the small back door with a knife, and then called the police himself, and the police had already come when my parents knew." ”

He was telling the truth.

Something like this, in his previous life, he might have joined the discussion, but now, he has long lost the idle heart of middle school, but even so, when it comes to the police = inspector, he still can't help but sigh twice.

I'm a junior high school student now.

I really don't take my life seriously.

Maybe it's really a relife, when he listened to his mother yesterday, he was stunned or regretful, and he didn't have the slightest mood to see the excitement and gloating.

Moreover, I heard my mother say that this Tang Yue studied well.

obviously has a great future, but he is going to be ruined by a breath of anger.

Yesterday the police = inspector was the person who came to the school directly, the ambulance and the police car caused a sensation in the whole school, and early this morning, the head teachers of the whole school were called to a meeting.

Without Lao Zhouzhen, the whole morning reading is like a tea party.

Kong Chen is even more like pressing an electric spinning top on his buttocks, and anyone who can hear some news is inserted by him, and even Liu Hailin, who he usually disdains, is also affectionately called by him on the left 'Liu Meizi' and the right 'Hailin' today, as if he is a dog.

Lao Zhou stood at the door of the class in the second quarter.

Seeing Lao Zhou, the teacher hurriedly said a few words and then packed up his things and left.

Although Lao Zhou smiled at the teacher who took the initiative to give up time at the moment he entered the class door to express his gratitude, it can be seen that he is not in a good mood today.

Seeing Lao Zhou entering the class, everyone was silent.

"Everyone should know about yesterday's incident."

Lao Zhou said this sentence very easily, and won many people bursts of laughter, and even Xu Yi was infected by Lao Zhou's relaxed tone and laughed with everyone for a while.

"I won't repeat the specific things to you, I think, your gossip probably knows more than me," and when the laughter subsided, Lao Zhou pushed his glasses and put a smile on his face, which attracted a few smug laughter.

Lao Zhou bent down and raised his eyebrows at Kong Chen, "Yes, Kong Chen." ”

Rao is Kong Chen is thick-skinned, but at this time, he was so ashamed that he buried his head, but his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and he obviously laughed.

Lao Zhou smiled and continued, "Junior high school, adolescence, rebellious temper is understandable, and everyone sits in a classroom to study, and it is inevitable that there will be friction with each other, these are normal, but you said that the fight and knife is very serious, and it also stabbed people, and now one is unconscious and one is in, you say that if you stab someone to death in a bad place, you don't want to die, how can your family live?" How will the family you stabbed to death live? ”

The more he spoke, the more serious Lao Zhou's expression became, and in the end, he almost hung up his two eyes and pointed at the void, "It doesn't matter if you ruin yourself with this impulse, you will ruin the two families." ”

The atmosphere around him became heavy, Kong Chen lowered his head, but this time he didn't smile, and the whole person was empty, as if thinking about something.

"You said that you ruined your own home, and it doesn't matter if you destroy other people's homes, you don't even let go of school, where can you fight well? It's just a small back door in the school, what does this make others think of this school? There is still such a thing in key middle schools, if this spreads, what will other middle schools think of us? The same secondary school as the murderer. ”

Lao Zhou said it impassionedly, but it was a bit strange how Xu Yi sounded.

Why does that sound so strange?

"Now, the school has begun to investigate this matter, but no matter what the results of the investigation are, the expulsion of these two students is inevitable, and the ugliness of the family is not publicized, there are some words, let's listen to the gossip ourselves, but if outsiders ask, we will all say that we don't know, if anyone talks nonsense because of this matter, it is to destroy the image of our school, and when the time comes, no one can protect you!"

……

Editorial office of the Star Daily.

Shi Jiayuan was looking at this quarter's sales report in the office, and on the report, the arrow soared all the way down, and the bright red color was like blood spurting out of his heart, flowing along the arrow that went down.

What should I do?

If this happens, their newspaper will likely be shut down by other newspapers.

Thinking of his ambition to plunge into the flood of the newspaper office, he thought that the world was full of news, but when he really did it, he found out where there was so much news in his turn.

Newspapers and periodicals in large places, whether they are reporters or speed, can be the same street as their newspaper office.

And, in this small city, it's hard to get a scoop.

Alas.

That's how to do it.

Even the poor old man and the kitten in Nanliang have reported this kind of thing, where should the reporter be sent in the next issue?

"Boss, boss, good news, good news, great news!"

Shouting, Lu Meng rushed in.

Shi Jiayuan continued to look at the report, didn't even bother to raise his eyes, and asked, "Did you pick up the money or did you win the lottery?" ”

This kid with the same name as the famous general of the Eastern Han Dynasty is only twenty-six years old this year, but he has worked with him for three years, and he is also a veteran.

He is now the chief reporter of the newspaper.

Although this guy interviewed carefully and his legs and feet were also sharp, this person had one of the biggest shortcomings: unreliable and late procrastination.

After every interview, this guy's manuscript is always not handed in until the last minute, if it weren't for this guy's little skills, what he writes can drive sales, he would have kicked it a long time ago.

"No, neither, Boss, that's good news." Saying that, Lu Meng couldn't help laughing, pulled a chair and sat opposite Shi Jiayuan, "I went to drink with my friends yesterday, and then I made a table of junior high school students next to me, to say that the current junior high school students are really fierce, five or six people ordered three beers." ”

"And then dropped the money?"

"Ah, boss, listen to me," Lu Meng was impatient with Shi Jiayuan's interruption, and hurriedly said, "Then, these people drank and made trouble, and that posture was like eating the last meal, I can tell you, I have drunk wine for so many years, and I haven't seen it drunk by myself, those few ......"

"Getting to the point." Shi Jiayuan interrupted again.

"There was a group fight in junior high school, and someone hurt someone."

Shi Jiayuan bounced up from his seat, "What did you say?" Someone hurt someone in a fight with a junior high school student? Hurry up and tell me about the specifics. ”

Lu Meng crossed Erlang's legs and raised his head high, "Didn't you let me say the point?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, tell me, what's wrong with those little bastards getting themselves drunk?"

Seeing the boss bow his head, Lu Meng smiled with a two-faced face, "Just look at those little bastards who poured themselves, I think there is something wrong here, so I will listen patiently, guess what, what am I listening to?" ”

"Don't sell it, say it quickly."

"Listen to those little kings = bastards said that they were called to fight as handles, at first, they beat the kid with their fists, but later, the kid didn't know what was crazy, he took out a fruit knife directly from his pocket, and stabbed without saying a word, and the scared group of little = kings = bastards were boiling and urine, and they came here to suppress the shock."

"Is the information reliable?"

"Absolutely reliable, after listening to it yesterday, I specially inquired about my police = investigation = bureau, and yesterday I did dispatch the police = force, and it was indeed brought back a child."

"Specifically?"

Lu Meng said with a hippie smile, "Aren't you waiting for you to send me to investigate?" ”

"Damn, what are you kid still doing in a daze, go quickly, this matter can't be preempted by other newspapers, girl, we must get the exclusive this time, hurry, legs and feet are numb."

"That ......" Lu Meng stood up, rubbing his hands, and smiled with a thief on his face.

"Damn, you kid still sit on the ground with me?" Shi Jiayuan scolded with a smile, "Don't worry, I got the exclusive this time, and the bonus is indispensable to you." ”

"Thank you, Boss!" Lu Meng bowed in a proper manner, then came up again, and asked with a smile, "Then my half-year leave ......?"

"You kid is talking nonsense with me, believe it or not......" Shi Jiayuan raised the report in his hand.

Seeing that the momentum was not right, Lu Meng turned around and ran.

Almost at the same time as he closed the door, the report in Shi Jiayuan's hand slammed into the door frame.

"The soul is light, half a year off? You let me drink the northwest wind for half a year? Shi Jiayuan walked over and picked up the report on the ground, but he couldn't suppress the smile on his face.

Exclusive!

Scoop!

If they succeed this time, their newspaper will be developed!

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Thanks to the "I am the boss" boss for the tip, the lion offers his knees here. Also, yesterday's class reunion, it was already ten o'clock when I came back, and it was late for today's update, sorry.

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