"Evidence?"

The head teacher snorted coldly, pointed to the columns of LED displays hanging on the wall, and blew his nose and glared at him, "The one who usually doesn't take the teacher in his eyes is you, Fu Qi, are you still looking for me for evidence?" ”

She has always disliked Fu Qi, and in the entire Huayi High School, where outstanding students gather, Fu Qi's perfect avoidance of correct answers in every exam is simply a cancer.

Huayi High School has always had a large foothold in Jiangcheng with a 100% undergraduate online rate, and the classes she leads have always been the best, and she has been praised by many teachers, but since Fu Qi came, she couldn't raise her head in shame after almost every time the test results came out.

Fu Qi is a black spot in her career.

He single-handedly lowered the overall average score of the seventh class of the second year of high school.

Therefore, she has always felt that Fu Qi is a thorn in her eye, a thorn in her flesh, and a real rat.

After the head teacher's words landed, the monitoring room was quiet for two seconds, and Shi Tian stared at the ruthless young man for a long time, feeling quite novel, and did not speak for him for a while, planning to sit and wait for the follow-up.

“……”

Between the quiet.

Ji Jiu was the first to feel unhappy.

She didn't care about being condemned, after all, the head teacher's face was indeed her doing, and that's right.

But this has nothing to do with Fu Qi, she can't see him being wronged at all.

Ji Jiu stared at him, and then spoke softly.

"Teaching is a profession that deserves respect, but I don't think you are a respectable person,"

She pressed her slender white finger bones with one hand, her eyes were as heavy as a spring breeze with drizzle, and her voice was quite calm, "There are three main types of school violence, verbal violence, physical violence, and psychological violence. You keep saying that Fu Qi is rat shit, sometimes using the most obscene language, unceremoniously slapping on the heads of your students, you may not think it's a kind of school violence, but the truth is - you have touched it. ”

"Students who end their lives every year because of school violence, I don't need to find you a case, do you think that school violence is only limited to students?"

"On campus, the teacher plays a huge role in guiding the students, you take a bite of mouse poop, a mouthful of waste. You use words and contempt as knives, not only in their hearts, but also invisibly, giving other students the power to harm them. ”

Ji Jiu lowered her eyes, and her thoughts gradually sank, and she remembered some fragments in a daze.

For example, Fu Qi also once stood in the bright sunshine.

For example, on his shoulders, he was also like other teenagers, as wanton pride as the grass grows and the warbler flies.

There is no real empathy in the world, Ji Jiu really didn't understand it before, but once he experienced something similar, there would be a faint resonance.

The sourness of the resonance.

What exactly affected Fu Qi, she really couldn't remember.

But she felt that she could make a proud teenager what she is today...... At that time, he should have suffered a lot of grievances.

“#&@$#&@$……”

Something seemed to be ringing in my ears.

Ji Jiu's thoughts wandered for two seconds, and then she coughed lightly twice, her eyelids were lazily raised, her face was expressionless, her eyes were aggressively cold, and she was stunned and rushed towards the head teacher.

"It's okay to watch the surveillance, but before I can watch the surveillance, I need you to give me a guarantee in front of the principal."

Fu Qi raised his eyes sharply and subconsciously pinched the girl's wrist bone.

"Don't."

He whispered.

"Ji Jiu, don't."

If the head teacher didn't see her near the office, she would definitely see the classroom monitoring of the seventh class of the second year of high school.

So—

Ji tweeted her, will there be some secrets that will be made public?

*

The head teacher was really sworn at first, after all, her office was not a surveillance corner, and people coming and going in the corridor could basically see it clearly.

“…… It can't be. ”

The surveillance video near the office was watched several times by the head teacher in disbelief, and then everything in the picture was cut to the classroom monitoring of the seventh class of the second year of high school.

Fu Qi's knuckles have been clasping the girl's slender and soft wrists, and when the management of the school monitoring room switched the screen, the teenager held her wrist with strength and couldn't help but accept it.

His mind was quite confused.

It's messy, it's dry, and it's depressed.

Fu Qi's eyebrows were cold, and his lips were slightly white.

He felt a rare sense of helplessness.

He didn't know if Ji Jiu was seen in the process of pinching a trick in the classroom, would she be regarded as an outlier and would be ...... Send it away.

But Ji Jiu himself is very calm.

She even stretched out her soft white hand and patted the back of Fu Qi's tightened hand as if comfortingly.

whispered: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

In the surveillance video, only Ji Jiu could be seen smiling mischievously at him, and her slender and soft fingertips moved slightly, and then, from beginning to end, until the head teacher entered the door, she did not leave the seventh class of the second year of high school.

Ye Zhinan appeared in another picture.

The surveillance video shows that she has been in the corridor of the seventh class of the second year of high school, lowering her eyes, moving from time to time, watching the people below do exercises, and she did not step back to work until the bell rang.

The head teacher was very sensitive, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and his pupils shrank: "Ji Jiu's hand just now, her hand!" What was her hand doing? ”

Ji Jiu held his little face and blinked innocently: "I'm casting a spell, do you believe it?" ”

The head teacher's face was ugly, even if she had particularly bright artistic words on her face, she couldn't resist the sluggishness and ugliness of her expression.

Ji Jiu raised the corners of his lips sarcastically.

She raised her little hand, snapped her fingers handsomely in the air, supported the table with one hand with the other hand, tilted her head, and no longer looked at the head teacher, her eyes looked at the principal, and smiled harmlessly:

"Headmaster, before you watched the surveillance, you heard with your own ears what the head teacher promised me."

The principal was inexplicably cueed, and after being slowed down for two seconds, he nodded in hindsight, with a serious face:

"Yes, what Ji Jiu said is right, xxx, from today onwards, you will no longer be the homeroom teacher of the seventh class of the second year of high school, I will give you an afternoon to pack up your things and prepare to leave, our school will never accept people with bad conduct!"

"......" Shi tilted to look at Ji Jiujiu, who squinted his eyes slyly and smiled ill-intentionedly.

He cleared his throat and looked at Fu Qi's hand holding the girl's wrist, and suddenly his eyes flashed like ink.

——

I'm glad that I'm well protected.

At the age of 17, on my shoulders, there is still a clear and bright sunshine, and the grass grows like a warbler flying.