Chapter 418: Forgiveness is more powerful than hatred

The evening self-study classroom was quiet, only the sound of the tip of the pen scratching the paper spread in a very narrow area, Li Xinyan suddenly felt a little upset and irritable, and turned her head to look at the empty seat not far away. Dong Chengcheng, a member of the study committee who usually never arrives late or leaves early, did not come to class for the first time, I don't know if there was any personal matter, or was called to the office by Liu Qing to discuss the details of the day when the money was lost again.

Thinking of this, Li Xinyan looked back at the back row of the classroom, the annoying stinky woman hadn't come back to class yet, and she must still be holding on and refusing to admit it.

"Humph! See how long you can last! ā€

The pen in Li Xinyan's hand paused, she might as well scratch most of the math problem that had been done diagonally, and hurriedly picked up the eraser to make amends, but the paper of the homework book was torn with a stab.

She frowned, simply threw the pen and eraser, and looked out the window with her chin in her hands.

At this moment, the door of the classroom was pushed open, and Liu Qing, Wen Liang, Dong Chengcheng and Zhao Dan rushed in. Liu Qing stood on the podium and said with a smile: "There is good news to announce to the students that the lost class fee a few days ago has been recovered, but it is not what many people imagined, but Dong Chengcheng accidentally lost it outside, and was picked up by classmates from other classes and handed over to the Political and Educational Office. After communicating with the school and carefully identifying, it was determined that it was the money lost by our class, which is a lot! ā€

"Wow, really got it back?"

"It's good to get it back, or we'll have to hand it in again!"

"Didn't you say yesterday that someone must have stolen it? You're blushing now, aren't you? ā€

"Hey, you thought that was the same at the time, okay?"

"Okay, okay, I said it a long time ago, I shouldn't doubt my classmates, you still call me hypocritical......"

The class was lively in an instant, and Liu Qing waited for everyone to be a little more excited before pressing his hand to signal quietness and nodded to Dong Chengcheng. Dong Chengcheng took a few steps forward. He bowed deeply and said, "I'm sorry everyone, I thought the money was in the classroom, but after thinking about it carefully, it may have been brought with me, but I forgot about it for a moment of carelessness." This time, I was fortunate to meet a good classmate who was good at collecting money, otherwise I would really have no shame to see Jiangdong's father. ā€

Dong Chengcheng finally laughed at himself with humor, which caused the classmates to laugh kindly. Wen Yu spoke next, his gaze casually swept over the people under the podium, and he paused for a few seconds on the face of Li Xinyan, who was sitting in the middle. Then he said loudly: "Although I haven't been here for the past few days, all kinds of rumors in the class have reached my ears one by one. I understand everyone's feelings, everyone is very anxious after losing so much money, but no matter how anxious they are, before there is no solid evidence, before there is no definite conclusion, you can't casually be skeptical and doubt this. Suspect that, let alone declare personal vendettas, indiscriminately accrue, your momentary mood. It is likely to have a lifelong impact on some of your classmates, and if you think of this moment in the future, will you regret it? ā€

The audience fell silent, although Wen Liang did not name names. But everyone understood what he was referring to, and Qi Shushu's gaze involuntarily turned to Zhao Dan, who had been standing with his head bowed by the podium. Regardless of the previous impression of her, at this time there is a sense of guilt in most people's hearts.

Oh, yes. caught the thief and scratched the dirty, and no one really saw the money stolen by Zhao Dan with their own eyes, and no one really found the money in her hands, why could she accuse her without the slightest pity? They are all classmates who get along day and night, although they can't become friends, but they don't want to put people to death.

I have to say that in this era, with very few exceptions, the students have a kind and pure heart!

"I mention yƬ, all those who have been identified, or acquiesced in their hearts, stand up and sincerely say sorry to Zhao Dan!"

"I was the first, I admit it, I thought it was Zhao Dan when I first heard about it, but now I know I was wrong!

Wen Liang's face was full of sternness, and he bent down at Zhao Dan and said, "I'm sorry!" ā€

Zhao Dan was startled and hid to the side, looking at Wen Liang at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Huang Gang stood up and said, "Zhao Dan, I'm sorry!" ā€

With Wen Liang and Huang Gang taking the lead, the deeply moved students scrambled to stand up, and even those students who didn't know what were written in the anonymous box were not willing to be left behind, one, two, three, four, and after a while, only three or four people were left in the whole classroom sitting on the seats, which was particularly dazzling and prominent.

Li Xinyan put her hands on her thighs under the table, her sharp nails clutched her pants, her eyes glared at Zhao Dan, and then she stood up reluctantly. And the other three or four girls who were the only ones who looked forward to her couldn't bear this huge pressure, and they hurriedly stood up.

"I'm sorry!"

Thousands of words finally converged into three words, since entering high school, Zhao Dan, who had never felt the strong kindness of his classmates, covered his mouth and looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

Once upon a time, she also hoped to integrate into the big group of the class and become friends with them through the youth together;

Once upon a time, she also hoped that there would be a few girlfriends who had nothing to talk about, frolicking and playing together, learning and growing together, and being inseparable from each other;

It's just that since the beginning of high school, her life has been mired in all kinds of rumors and slander, and the labels of thieves, liars, and bad girls are deeply engraved in everyone's impressions. She was powerless to argue and struggle, but instead gritted her teeth and deliberately developed towards the kind of girl they had in her impression, out-of-place clothes, simple makeup, messy hair, constant swear words and cigarettes between her fingers, showing the way a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl wanted to express rebellion and fight back!

So, in the best high school days, she stood alone and watched the joys and sorrows of others with cold eyes.

This qiē, she thought, has nothing to do with her from now on!

To this day, until this time, when a familiar or unfamiliar face said sorry to herself in the same sincere voice, she was panicked, panicked, dazed, her heart raced, and then she cried out!

"Thank you, thank you, thank you, thank you......"

Zhao Dan's choked voice was inaudible, but when everyone saw the weak cry of this girl who thought it was not the same world, that cry seemed to be a whipping response to everyone's prejudice for so long.

Many female classmates burst into tears!

After the first evening self-study class, Zhao Dan gathered a lot of people around him, putting aside the past cognition and mutual hostility. After a few simple words, they found that Zhao Dan was actually a very interesting person, and Zhao Dan also found that the people he usually hated were also very kind, and laughter came out from time to time, and the entire sixth class was in an atmosphere of emotion and relief.

Perhaps one person, is the only exception!

Li Xinyan lowered her head, listening to the laughter behind her, the hatred in her heart surged into her mind like a spring, and the pen in her hand meaninglessly scratched the notebook, and slammed the desktop again. The tip of the pen unexpectedly rolls upwards, and it seems that it is unusable.

But now she has no time to be jealous of Zhao Dan, she still has a lot of doubts in her heart, and she wants to ask Dong Chengcheng, but she raised her head and looked around and didn't find her. The bell rang for the second self-study class, and the classroom slowly returned to silence, Dong Chengcheng had not come back yet, and the more Li Xinyan thought about it, the more restless she became, and finally couldn't hold it back. got up and walked to the seat of Wen Liang and said, "Squad leader, my stomach suddenly hurts a little, so I'll ask you for a leave." Go to the infirmary and get some medicine. ā€

Wen Liang said with concern: "It doesn't matter, why don't you find a girl to accompany you?" ā€

"It's okay, it's a little problem, it's in class. I'll go alone. ā€

Waiting for Li Xinyan to leave, Wen Liang smiled and said to Huang Gang, "Thank you." If you hadn't said that you would have secretly hidden my novel somewhere on campus and promised I wouldn't find it, I wouldn't have come up with this idea. ā€

Huang Gang was confused when he heard this, and said, "What? ā€

Wen Liang smiled slightly and said, "Borrow, I'll go to the toilet!" ā€

Li Xinyan looked around cautiously, it was the time for self-study, the night was dark, only the sound of the wind blowing through the leaves, there was no one, and the campus was even more quiet. She tightened the collar of her blouse, walked to the corner of the northeast corner of the campus, walked through a small bamboo forest, found a small paulownia tree painted with white paint, pulled out a small brick and a half on the wall behind the tree, and saw a thick stack of money wrapped in a handkerchief inside.

Last weekend, during the school's routine cleaning, the sixth class was divided into shards, and she stumbled upon the bricks in the wall falling down, just forming a small hole, and if she put something and stuffed the bricks into it, no one would be able to notice it from the outside.

It was also because of this discovery that she started her brain about class fees, otherwise 800 yuan is not a few tens of yuan, and the first middle school is under militarized management, and she can't leave school on weekends, and her classmates are together every day, and it is absolutely impossible to hide it safely and securely.

So with this hole, hiding money is no longer a problem, and Li Xinyan began to pay attention to Dong Chengcheng's every move. It happened that the class fee was collected that morning, Dong Chengcheng forgot to bring the money when he left at noon, Li Xinyan pretended to go to the cafeteria with a few partners as if nothing happened, and walked halfway to excuse the eldest aunt to go to the dormitory to change, and quickly ran back to the classroom.

The classroom was empty, she stole the money, simply wrapped it in a handkerchief, and took advantage of the fact that there was no one in the northeast corner, hid the money, clapped her hands and returned to the cafeteria, anyway, her menstrual period is also in these days, no one will suspect it.

After that, according to what she expected, Dong Chengcheng found out that the money was lost, Liu Qing was furious, and after checking and checking, Zhao Dan, who had the worst reputation and popularity, and had several criminal records of stealing money in the first year of high school, became a recognized object of suspicion.

Once again, she emerged victorious, as had already happened several times in her freshman year of high school!

"Huh?"

Li Xinyan blinked, confirming that it was her own handkerchief, and also confirmed that the handkerchief was intact eight hundred yuan. In order to avoid suspicion, she didn't come here to check in the past two days, thinking that the piece turned her head and accidentally fell out (after all, when she found it, the brick fell out), and the money wrapped in the handkerchief also fell out, and it happened to be discovered by a classmate who came here to play, and then handed it over to the political and educational office.

But how to explain this qiē in front of you?

Li Xinyan instinctively felt that something was wrong, but with her age and experience, she couldn't think of why this happened for a while. Because in her cognition, if she didn't really find the money, why did Liu Qing and Wen Liang Dong Chengcheng and others say that?

There's no reason for that!

"Can't you figure it out?"

A voice suddenly sounded behind her, Li Xinyan screamed in fright, thinking that she had hit a ghost, her legs and feet were weak, and the whole person sat on the ground, and even her heart almost stopped beating.

The bright light of the flashlight lit up in the bamboo forest, and the frightened half-dead Li Xinyan finally saw the person who came clearly, Wen Liang, Liu Qing, Dong Chengcheng, and Zhao Dan, who should have been in the classroom.

Li Xinyan's face was pale, her body trembled, and the corners of her mouth trembled and she couldn't speak. She suddenly felt that even if it was a ghost, it should be better than the few people in front of her

Wen Liang sighed slightly, lazily cared about the next thing, stuffed the flashlight into Liu Qing's hand, turned around and left. After walking a few steps, Zhao Dan caught up and walked side by side with Wen Liang without saying a word.

"I thought you'd stay there and scold her for two out of anger?"

Zhao Dan was silent for a while and shook his head.

Wen Yuqi said: "You're not angry? ā€

"No, I wanted to slap her in the face a few times...... It's just that when I saw her like that just now, I suddenly felt that it didn't matter whether I scolded her or not, my life had been entangled with her for more than a year, and there was no point in entangling her any longer. Class leader, thank you, after this incident, I think I really grew up! ā€

Wen Liang stopped, stared at Zhao Dan's eyes, and chuckled: "Zhao Dan, forgiveness is always more powerful than hatred, although I can't do it, I'm glad you can do it." You are very good, work hard, get into a good university, your life should be in your own hands, remember this night, it will be the wealth of your life! ā€

Zhao Dan nodded vigorously, forcibly resisted not to let himself cry, and said, "Squad leader, thank you!" ā€

(Some people may say that such a plot has anything to do with the main story?) In fact, it really doesn't matter much, but I have always believed that writing novels is also writing about life, and there will always be some irrelevant but meaningful things happening in life, just like Zhao Dan in the story. The prototype of this character is the real existence of my high school days, the only difference is that the person who wisely found the real thief was the homeroom teacher at the time. It is no exaggeration to say that the head teacher gave Zhao Dan a new life, a little girl who was thought by everyone to go astray after graduating from high school and was finally admitted to a good university, and now her work and family are very happy, and she will return to her alma mater every year to say hello to the head teacher, and it is a good talk. I love this story that happened in high school, so I wrote it for nothing else, just to commemorate those years of youth that had nowhere to put it! )

(Sincerely!) (To be continued......)