"I'll let you not learn well! Let you not learn well! "Inside the police station, a man was hysterical.

He is nearly middle-aged, dressed in overalls, and the wrinkles on his face and hands speak of his suffering.

The man stared at Tang Sifeng with hatred in his eyes, and beat Tang Sifeng again and again.

Because I was called urgently, I came directly from the construction site, and I didn't have time. He had an orange helmet brought from the construction site in his hand, and his trouser legs were stained with a lot of cement.

Tang Sifeng covered his head with his hands, kept retreating, dodging, and cried into a tearful man, and every punch the man hit his body was stinging like a needle awl.

The policeman's uncle next to him kept persuading, and finally pulled the man away.

"If you have something to say, don't always beat the child, you have to be reasonable after the beating, you have to let her know what is wrong." A policeman uncle of medium stature said in a calm tone.

As a people's policeman, they deal not only with drug lords and crimes, but also with trivial matters in the neighborhood, and as long as the people are in need, they can be on call and do their best to serve the people.

In a case like the one that happened on campus, the teacher with a minor case could handle it, and if the case was serious, they had to take it back to the bureau to popularize the law.

Although today's incident did not cause too serious consequences, Tang Sifeng can already threaten people with nude photos, which is a bit bad in nature, and must be educated well.

It's just that after taking this girl to the bureau, they kept salivaing, but this girl was expressionless as if she had nothing to do with her, and I don't know if she listened to them or not.

It wasn't until her father came that he hit her directly.

"Quick! Apologize to your classmates! The man dragged Tang Sifeng's clothes with one hand, pointed at Song Zhu with the other, and looked at Tang Sifeng with two sunken eyes, full of disappointment and some self-blame.

If you have money, how can your daughter steal other people's clothes to wear?

Tears wet Tang Sifeng's face, she clenched her fists and looked at Song Zhu who was sitting on a chair not far away, only feeling that her life had never been humiliated like at this moment.

Wiping a handful of tears, his eyes were mixed with unknown hatred, Tang Sifeng glanced at his father who was standing next to him, and walked towards Song Zhu step by step.

Seeing that Tang Sifeng was about to apologize to her, Song Zhu also stood up.

After all, it is a child, and if the parents can educate her in time and she can reform herself, she can still be forgiven. It's just that I don't know if Tang Sifeng has this awareness.

Tang Sifeng walked up to Song Zhu, stared at her and gritted his teeth, and never said anything to apologize.

It wasn't until Father Tang walked up to her and slapped Tang Sifeng's head violently, "Why are you stunned!" Hurry up and apologize to your classmates, when did I give birth to such a shameful woman as you? ”

A string of crystals came from the corner of his eyes, Tang Sifeng gritted his teeth, glared at Song Zhu fiercely, and still squeezed out a sentence, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, please forgive me." ”

Song Zhu looked at Tang Sifeng, and it was also a little complicated, "It's okay, just don't do this kind of thing in the future." ”

No one is at fault, but they must dare to take responsibility for their mistakes, not to mention that their grade is also a grade that is about to become an adult and enter society, and the first thing to learn is to be a person and take responsibility.

Tang Sifeng looked at Song Zhu and clenched his hand "......"

Song Zhu took the clothes that Tang Sifeng returned and went home alone, because she didn't tell her parents about this matter, so Song's father and Song's mother didn't come to pick her up.

After washing the clothes and hanging them on the balcony, with a casual glance, Song Zhu saw a familiar figure downstairs.

I saw Xie Jue standing alone under the plane tree downstairs, as if he was waiting for someone, and as if he was worried and hesitating about something.

Song Zhu stared at the boy for a moment, thinking that something was wrong with him, and just as he wanted to turn around and go downstairs, he saw Xie Jue also seeing her.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and as soon as Song Zhu wanted to say something, he saw that Xie Jue had already turned around and left.

Song Zhu, "......"

Xie Jue put his hands in his pants pockets, and walked away without looking back, he didn't know why he came here, he moved away from here without saying a word that day, was she unhappy?

When she was in the classroom, she must have something to say to herself, right? Do you want to listen to her?

casually kicked up a plastic bottle on the side of the road, and the bottle happened to fall into the trash can on the side, Xie Jue only felt a little irritable.

Since he moved out of Song Zhu's house that day, he has not slept very well at night, he has insomnia every day, his appetite is not very good, and he always wants to eat the millet porridge cooked by that girl.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he hated himself like this.

Watching Xie Jue walk away, Song Zhu was also in a complicated mood for a while, and he didn't know how to explain the events of that day to him.

After drying the clothes, as soon as he turned around, Song Zhu's mobile phone rang.

picked it up and saw that it was a call from Chen Zhou, and Song Zhu hurriedly pressed the answer button.

"Hello? Chen Zhou? ”

"Bamboo, have you forgotten something?" Chen Zhou's tone was filled with some smile and helplessness.

"What?" Song Zhu was stunned for a moment, busy thinking about what had happened today.

But before she could remember, she heard Chen Zhou say, "I'm going to borrow your chemistry notes, have you forgotten to read the information?" ”

Hearing this, Song Zhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly patted her brain, there were too many things in the past two days, and she didn't bother to look at the information that she didn't have time to see.

Flipping out of his mobile phone, he only saw the greeting message sent by Chen Zhou a few days ago on WeChat, including this message of borrowing notes, and Chen Zhou actually talked to himself more than a dozen times.

couldn't help but chuckle, and Song Zhu's tone was a little apologetic, "Chemistry notes, right!" I'll find it for you now, and I'll bring it to you tomorrow? Or ......"

"No, I'm downstairs at your house." Chen Zhou's voice was soft.

"Huh?"

Song Zhu hurriedly looked down, and then saw Chen Zhou standing under the street lamp not far away.

I don't know why, she suddenly thought of Xie Jue who was standing under the tree just now, and her mood was a little complicated, but she didn't know why, Song Zhu still turned around and prepared to go downstairs.

"Zhuzhu, it's almost time to eat, where are you going?" Dad Song walked out of the kitchen with a spatula and looked at Song Zhu's loving face. Song's mother went back to her hometown two days ago, saying that she wanted to go back to see Song Zhu's grandmother.

"My classmate asked me to borrow notes haha." Song Zhu waved the book he had just found in his hand and grimaced at Dad Song.

"Uh-huh, let's go." Dad Song brought the last dish to the table and untied his apron.

The moon shines brightly, and the stars are all over the sky.

At night, a young man dressed in white like snow stood under a street lamp next to the community's green park.