He Liyao was in a hurry to find the director, so he casually stopped a car on the side of the road, and sat directly on it without looking, "Master, go to No. 1 Middle School." ”

Waiting for He Liyao to fasten his seat belt, the driver immediately started the car, I don't know if it was He Liyao's illusion, he always felt that the driver's eyes were a little weird when he looked at him.

But he didn't have time to pay attention so much, and he was taking advantage of this time to change the card on his phone.

His mobile phone has been broken and cannot be used, but fortunately, there is an old mobile phone at home that was eliminated before, and he is going to use it first, and then buy a new one when he finds the director.

It was another red light, He Liyao finally changed the card, plugged in the power bank to charge the mobile phone, and turned his head to meet the driver's eyes.

He seemed to confirm something.

Finally, the mobile phone was finally turned on, and the mobile phone began to vibrate and ring endlessly, He Liyao's fingers clicked and clicked on the green circle, but the old mobile phone is the old mobile phone, no matter how He Liyao slided, the mobile phone still adhered to its essence and did not respond.

He clicked dozens of times quickly, seeing that the mobile phone screen was about to be connected one by one, and suddenly Fu Wei's call came in, and the mobile phone finally couldn't shoulder this burden and chose to die.

The driver on the left was watching He Liyao's movements with his spare eyes, and after seeing He Liyao anxiously and irritably ripped open the charging cable, he coughed twice, "Are you a teacher in No. 1 Middle School?" ”

"Yes," He Liyao leaned back in the seat, his right hand covering his eyes, and said weakly.

The driver's eyes moved slightly, and he asked, "Are you teaching junior high school or high school?" ”

He Liyao was still irritable about the death of his mobile phone, and his eyes covered by his palms didn't notice the change in the driver's eyes, and replied casually, "One year of high school." ”

Oh, that's it.

The driver showed an intelligible expression, and the shallow shadow of the driver was reflected on the windshield, which was blurry at a glance, but if you looked closely, you could see the driver's pursed lips and disdainful expression.

When He Liyao got out of the car to pay, the driver lay on the steering wheel, looked at the school gate of No. 1 Middle School and smacked his tongue, and finally couldn't help it, turned his head and asked, "You are the txl teacher of No. 1 Middle School, right?" Why are you still coming to school, and you are not ashamed to do that kind of thing, it is really a shame for us men, phew. ”

The driver turned his head and took the money he had counted in He Liyao's hand, threw it into the storage box, and couldn't wait to close the car door and start the car away, as if he didn't want to stay with him for a second.

Only He Liyao was left alone on the side of the road.

Now even a passerby knows about him txl?

He Liyao took a few deep breaths, turned around and walked briskly towards the school. He walked around the campus with his head down, his eyes fixed on the smooth concrete road and the tips of his shoes that quickly exchanged left and right.

He was so busy that he didn't even knock on the door, opened it and went into the director's office.

"Parents, what you say will be dealt with, and you will definitely be given a reasonable one..."Zhang Ping was still promising something with the morning group, and the office door was suddenly opened, and his voice stopped abruptly.

A group of parents turned to look at the door, and then swarmed up, "Teacher He, are you here?" Let's explain it well. ”

The faces of the parents who were quite familiar rushed to the eyes, and He Liyao subconsciously said hello, "Hello parents." ”

But the parents didn't appreciate it, and even felt that they were a bit pretentious. Pretend to be polite, but I don't know what it looks like to be dirty.

"Director, I'll make it clear, I absolutely can't accept He Liyao as my child's homeroom teacher," it was the curly-haired woman who spoke, and after a morning of glorious teachers, she had become one of the leaders in the parent group.

"Yes, I won't allow it either!"

"Me too!"

The back-and-forth of opposition resounded in the not-so-empty office, several voices overlapping, but there was still a bit of a deafening trend.

At this time, Zhang Ping behind the desk was even more angry, he didn't even eat lunch, and kept talking to these parents, trying to protect He Liyao. Seeing that it was not easy for the parents to leave, who would have thought that He Liyao would come over and intervene again.

Compared with Zhang Ping's helpless forehead, He Liyao was much more emotional, he really wanted to defend his parents loudly, telling them that homosexuality is not shameful, and telling them that homosexuality is as worthy of respect as ordinary men and women in love.

But he couldn't, because he still had a family.

Fu Wei and the child are like a shackle, locking him in the boundless purgatory and being tortured.

The parents were furious, and Zhang Ping had to comfort him with kind words. But there are only a few words of guarantee, and the parents are tired of hearing it, and finally they simply pointed the finger at He Liyao and began to mock and accuse.

"We don't have any prejudice against TXL, but He Liyao has a family, and he actually cheated with a man, and Teacher Qu gave birth to a child for him, it's really wolf-hearted!"

"I've heard people say that he has long liked men, and being with Teacher Qu is for the sake of children!"

"Teacher Qu is also a victim, she swallows her anger when she takes care of the relationship between husband and wife, but we can't, the way he looks at the boy in the video, maybe it will happen to our children one day."

The more several parents talked, the more energetic they became, and while despising He Liyao, they did not forget to pity and sympathize with Fu Hao.

Today, Fu Wei cried distressingly at the school gate, and took them to the office while choking, and finally almost fainted because of low blood sugar, so he had to go home for dinner, otherwise he would definitely be with them now.

He Liyao was forced to retreat to the corner by his parents' fingers, which was in stark contrast to his usual spirit.

There was chaos in the office again, and Zhang Ping had to yell at them to quiet down. But where is the anger that has just been aroused so easily to quell.

With such a rude but direct attack, He Liyao's lips moved slightly, and his words hovered in his heart, but he couldn't say it. Only the tip of his nose and his eyes full of heat were silently venting his emotions for him.

The director finally sent away the group of parents, looking at He Liyao, who was standing silently in the corner, looking sad, I don't know whether to be angry or distressed.

"You may not be able to stay in No. 1 Middle School this time," Zhang Ping took a sip of tea, feeling heavy.

He was optimistic about He Liyao, if there was some work mistake, it would be forgotten, but he didn't expect it to be a style problem, or this kind of style problem that is in a dangerous zone and has made trouble.

He Liyao was stunned in his heart, but he still pretended to be indifferent and said, "It's okay, it's just going to other low-level schools." ”

He knew why Zhang Ping directly said his possible final result, which was nothing more than revealing a meaning: The attitude above is already like this, there is no room for maneuver, and you don't have to look for me.

Zhang Ping nodded, there were some things in his heart that were difficult to say, he always felt that someone was deliberately trying to mess with He Liyao this time. According to the menacing appearance of the other party in the past two days, he was only transferred to other schools, I am afraid that it will not be in line with the other party's wishes.

He Liyao, who put his hope here in Zhang Ping, touched his nose, he looked at the old mobile phone with a black screen, and sighed silently.

Before he knew it, he had walked to the artificial lake in the school, and he sat on a bench, looking at the calm picture under the sun, and his mind was empty.

The parent's words kept echoing in his head, was he really indebted?

He thought of Shao Xun again.

He Liyao laughed at himself, then the laughter slowly amplified, and finally he stood up directly and laughed at the calm lake.

Except for the past few months, he has always been active towards Shao Xun before, whether it is emotionally or in bed, he seems to be really the one who owes it.

He Liyao's laughter did not stir up the ripples on the surface of the lake, but the sky seemed to pick up his emotions and began to punish him for his unbridled laughter.

The sky, which had been clear, suddenly became cloudy and it began to pour rain. Under the dense raindrops, people who were still playing in the school area ran quickly indoors.

After a while, He Liyao was the only one left standing alone by the lake, like a finch that had broken away from the team, and his vitality and ambition were robbed by the storm.