Chapter Twenty-Five: A Tacit Understanding

The entire office was silent, and even the sound of Zhao Shun grunting and swallowing saliva could be heard clearly, as well as the sluggish female teachers.

Yang Xiaomin was silent for a while, his slender index finger tapped lightly on the office desktop, and said, "Zhao Shun, let's talk about it first, what's going on?" ”

"Old class, this ......" Zhao Shun originally decided to tell the truth, after all, Yang Xiaomin is too shrewd, and it is difficult to fool the past, but he doesn't know where to start if he wants to say it.

He faced Yang Xiaomin like a mouse touching a cat, his nervous tongue was knotted, stammering, and his speech was reversed, Yang Xiaomin really couldn't hear useful information.

Yang Xiaomin shook his head speechlessly, and turned to Su Can and said, "Su Can, you say, what's going on?" ”

So Su Can said 1510.

Of course, this kind of thing has to be true and false, and most of them are truthfully reported to Yang Xiaomin, but the first thing was concealed.

"So you two didn't participate in the fight, but went to fight and persuade them, and the classmates in our class may also be involved?" Yang Xiaomin's narrow Danfeng eyes narrowed slightly.

"It's just speculation." Su Can neither answered positively nor denied it.

In the absence of definite evidence to prove that Sun Haodong and Sun Han were involved, Su Can would not be stupid enough to say their names directly.

The first is that he doesn't want to make extraneous problems, and the second is that he has always been ridiculed in the student group for making small reports.

"Humph! The students in the third year of high school are too unreasonable, that Han Chen, who gave him the courage to dare to bully the students in my class in the second year of high school!? I'd rather see what Liberal's cannon does. Yang Xiaomin was full of power, and her voice was cold.

She calmed down and said to Su Can and the others: "You go back to the classroom for self-study first, and I want to ask the head of the third year of high school, does he care about this matter?" ”

Yang Xiaomin grabbed a red landline next to him and dialed the phone directly.

The leader of the third grade of high school is called Li Changgeng, and the students of all classes call him Li Dacang, and he is extremely satisfied with this title.

Li Changgeng served as a soldier when he was young, and after he was discharged from the army, he transferred to school and came to school, he still has a hot temper, and he is the most strict with bad students.

Now that Yang Xiaomin came to sue him, Li Changgeng would definitely try his best to investigate, and the results can be imagined, that Han Chen is definitely indispensable for a meal of flesh and skin.

Li Changgeng also has many comrades-in-arms in the army, who worked in the Education Bureau after being discharged from the army, and was not afraid of Han Chen's backstage.

Su Can and Zhao Shun glanced at each other vaguely and walked out of the office obediently.

Su Can closed the door casually, and faintly heard the sound of Yang Xiaomin's sharp questioning and slapping the table from the office.

In the corridor, Su Can stretched his waist and caught a glimpse of the red flowers blooming in the flower bed.

"I didn't expect Lao Ban to be such a calf protector." Zhao Shun said with emotion: "I used to make trouble with her. ”

"I think you're healed, and the scars have forgotten the pain." Su Can rolled his eyes and said lazily: "I don't know who, when you get to Yang Xiaomin, it's like a mouse seeing a cat?" ”

Zhao Shun's old face darkened, and he said curtly: "Hehe, is there one?" ”

"What do you think?" Su Can asked rhetorically.

As soon as Su Can and the others returned to the classroom, the originally silent classroom suddenly boiled, and the students who were dozing off all opened their drowsy eyes and looked up.

Sun Haodong's eyes were a little evasive, and when he saw Su Can's relaxed expression, he was also suspicious.

Sun Han, who had inch hair, squinted his eyes slightly and continued to lie on the table to sleep.

At this time, I was in a history class, and the teacher was a middle-aged man, 1.76 meters tall, with a gentle temperament, and belonged to the kind of good old man.

Su Can and he said twice, got the teacher's nod, and returned to their respective seats.

Cheng Keshu lowered her head and concentrated on the after-class exercises in the history book, her white fingers clenched the tip of the pen, and her delicate handwriting appeared neatly in the notebook, making a key topic.

Suddenly, Li Yun pushed her arm, tilted her head, frowned, and said, "Xiao Yun, huh?" ”

Li Yun whispered; "Su Can, they're back."

Li Yun originally looked down on Su Can and the others, this is a common problem of people with good academic performance, and she thinks that she is superior to others after studying for a long time, and they are people who stand at different levels.

Coupled with several of Su Can's close friends, Zhao Shun and Liu Lei, they never made a good impression on Li Yun at all, so they didn't bother to take the initiative to talk to them.

But Su Can's last few stunning appearances reversed her impression.

It turns out that not all boys are so rude, and there are boys like Su Can who are as bright as the boy next door.

Li Yun is a child influenced by the education of traditional Chinese Xiaomin families, who is score-oriented, precocious, and habitually leaning towards excellence.

The difference between Cheng Keshu and Li Yun is that Cheng Keshu's family has received a relatively open education in the West, and will not treat others by their academic performance, as long as they get along, they can become good friends.

Of course, in the face of those purposeful interactions, Cheng Keshu sometimes puts on a cold attitude.

Cheng Keshu raised her head and met Su Can's eyes.

Su Can blinked.

Cheng Keshu's beautiful face flushed, and she twisted her swan-like slender and round neck for the first time, and a few strands of hair were scattered.

The necklace hanging around his neck was shining in the sunlight, with an amber arc between his pupils, and the corners of his ruddy cherry lips curled up slightly.

If someone sees it, they will feel extremely shocked, Fairy Cheng is famous outside the school, although it is not as cold as frost, but it will not fake colors to others, no one has ever seen Fairy Cheng smile so happily at a boy.

Su Can nodded imperceptibly, seeing that the classmates in the class didn't notice the small movements of himself and Cheng Keshu, he shook his head with some regret.

Retract your gaze, sit up straight in your seat, and open the history books.

The historical knowledge in the books, you need to remember a lot of written materials, this is a headache for many students, and it is not easy to memorize it for a while and forget it, whether it is history or politics, these are the same as fried cold rice that needs to be fried back and forth, and memorized repeatedly.

Su Can, who had already experienced high school once, had a headache when he saw that he had to learn these history, politics and geography again.

"Luo Xi, which chapter did Teacher Tong talk about?" Su Can asked the front table with the spirit of shameless questioning.

Luo Xi quietly turned her head, checked that no one was paying attention to her, and said in a low voice: "Speaking of the formation of Confucianism in the second lesson." ”

Su Can nodded and thanked him, and quickly turned to what the teacher talked about - the formation of Confucianism.

Black lead characters were reflected in the pupils, and the heart suddenly throbbed inexplicably.

The noisy classroom seemed to fall silent for a moment.

Su Can's ears were immediately increased to countless times more sensitive, and every qiē seemed to be suspended by some inexplicable force.

He could see the top student Li Tao discussing a topic with another student, his mouth open and spitting spitting scum, and entering the other student's mouth with an arrogant appearance.

Su Can turned his head with difficulty, and saw the chalk ash on the blackboard, which flew and bullied at a very slow speed, and floated into the nose of Chen Fangfang, a classmate sitting in the first row.

All of them fell into an extremely strange state.

But the others are just ****** not aware at all.

This kind of aggrieved and familiar feeling really made Su Can at a loss.

"Rub! Not again. Su Can heard his heart beating very regularly.

Hurriedly looked down at the history textbook, those black words with the fragrance of ink seemed to come to life, and rushed into Su Can's eyes with teeth and claws.

Strings of messages and words were sorted and combined in his mind, shuffled and reassembled.

Ultimately...... Su Can felt the noise and hustle and bustle in the classroom again.

A boiling sound resounded in the class!

"Finally stopped." Su Can exhaled heavily with relief.

"The formation of Confucianism, period, Spring and Autumn, characters, Confucius, and politics advocate: the core is benevolence, that is, the idea of 'loving others', self-denial and retribution......"

"Influence: In the late Warring States period, Confucianism was the great sect of the hundred schools of thought, and later developed into the mainstream of traditional Chinese culture......"

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"Oh, what's in your head?" After Su Can digested the information, he was momentarily stunned.

It's all historical knowledge, not only all the content in it has been written down, but also the important content has been sorted out, just like a super intelligent computer has processed and screened, leaving all the essence.

"Damn, these are too cheating!" Su Can's mouth opened wide in shock.