Who remembers the teacher who still wears a high hat and is nailed to the frame of shame, and who doesn't even deserve his name?

and the teacher's daughter, the six-year-old child who didn't understand anything.

No one remembers.

After reading the plot, the building blocks in Xia Mingyue's hand slipped from his hand and fell to the ground.

She got up, rummaged through the calendar at home, and saw the date.

August 1, XXXX.

There are still 14 days left until the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Xia Hua originally planned to celebrate the child's birthday, even if he was pressed by many public opinions and his neck was about to break, he did not let everything affect the child.

Xia Hua went out today, to go through the resignation procedures, the school gave him an extra year's salary, but it was exposed, and then caused an uproar, forced to helpless, Xia Hua finally only received a little salary.

With these salaries, looking at the evasive faces of colleagues who got along well in the past, and the disdainful and disdainful discussions of the students, Xia Hua sighed.

The hand holding the book tightened.

As he walked out of the school gate, an egg flew in from a distance and slammed into his head.

"The surname is Xia, you ruined my daughter's life, how can you still have the face to live? Why don't you die? ”

Xia Hua recognized that it was the parents of the schoolgirl who said he had molested her, a peasant couple who seemed to be honest.

Xia Hua was silent, he wanted to say that he didn't do anything, he was innocent, but who believed it?

He and the girl have no grievances, why would a little girl even want to destroy herself and slander him?

Who believes.

"It turns out that he is the teacher who molested the students, it's disgusting, he looks sanctimonious, it turns out to be a scumbag."

"This kind of person shouldn't be alive, and I feel sick at the thought of living under the same sky and breathing the same air as this kind of person."

"The upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked, and the family that can raise this kind of scum scum must not be much better."

"I heard he has a daughter."

"Oh, maybe his daughter was killed by him, it's terrible."

Xia Hua broke free and came forward to beat his husband and wife, and walked away quickly with the book in his arms.

He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, he would not be able to help it, and he couldn't help but refute, he was him, his daughter was his daughter, why should he have everything to do with his daughter?

No one cares, who made him a scumbag.

Xia Hua asked the child why.

The boy didn't speak, just dodged his eyes and didn't dare to look at him.

Xia Hua couldn't say much in his heart, and he was nailed to the frame of shame.

The girl couldn't produce more evidence, and refused to accept the identification, and the girl's parents also protected the girl, and he couldn't be convicted quickly, but public opinion on the Internet did not let him go.

Those media will not let go of such a good material, desperately trying to interview him.

Xia Hua has been dodging left and right, he knows that he is going to leave here with his child, forever.

Otherwise, he will forget it, his bright moon must not be disturbed by these.

On the way home, Xia Hua was beaten violently with a sack.

"Scum, scum, I didn't like you for a long time, who did you show a shelf to every day? Labor and management love to learn, if you don't learn, you won't learn, what does it have to do with you, a poor teacher? Is it your turn to educate labor? ”

"Okay, Brother Shen, let's go."

"Hmph, he's cheap."

Xia Hua could tell who it was.

It's the students he teaches, it turns out that they hate him so much, is he such a failure?

Xia Hua smiled bitterly, slowly ripped off the sack on his head, picked up the books scattered on the ground, and continued to walk in the direction of home.

Then he was blocked again, and this time the person who blocked him did not trap him, but only blocked his way with the knife in his hand.

"Teacher Xia, everyone left messages on the Internet, asking why you didn't die, why do you still have a face to live?"

Xia Hua was silent.

"Don't speak yet, haha, Teacher Xia, think about your child, I've seen it, that child is good-looking, smart, you can see how good-looking it will be in the future at such a young age."

"My business has nothing to do with my daughter, don't do anything to her."

"Yo, you're finally talking, I thought you were dumb. Actually, this matter is very easy to solve, everyone wants you scum to die quickly, don't you just do what everyone wants? You think about your child, your child is still so young, she could have gone to school, elementary school, junior high school, high school, college, and then graduated from college, found a job, found a man, and lived her life in harmony. ”

Xia Hua had a calm face: "What do you want?" ”

"Ouch, what can I do, I just can't get used to seeing a scumbag like you living in the world and wasting air, the daughter of a scumbag has no human rights, did you think about your own daughter when you violated that girl?"

Xia Hua's heart almost collapsed, he obviously didn't do anything, why did he make a big splash, a large basin of sewage fell from the sky and poured on his body, and then he couldn't wash it off, and he was even put on a high hat on his head, and he couldn't take it off, this high hat was so heavy, so heavy that his neck was almost crushed.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the thug who stopped him spat and salistated: "Do you think you can be forgiven if you put on this appearance now?" Tell you, impossible, I haven't done anything big wrong in my life, but I think that as long as I can get rid of a scumbag like you, I can become a bad person, two choices, one, you will die to apologize, two, you live, I will take your daughter and hand her over to human traffickers! ”

Xia Hua's eyes widened, "You can't hurt my child, she doesn't understand anything, even if I'm guilty, it has nothing to do with her, she is innocent." ”

"Innocent? Are the murderer's children innocent? How innocent are the families of those who were killed? In short, the choice is in your hands, I originally wanted to send you down by myself, but then I thought about it and felt that it was not worth it to catch myself for a scumbag like you, so you can get out of it yourself! ”

The thugs are gone.

Before leaving, he didn't forget to spit a few mouthfuls of saliva on Xia Hua.

Xia Hua knelt on the ground in a daze, until it was late, and the smell of food came from the nearby people.

Xia Hua moved, he raised his stiff arm, put his palm on his face, and let the tears flow freely.

He really couldn't hold it anymore.

The hat was so heavy that he could barely lift his head.

He didn't dare to imagine what kind of eyes his child would look at him when he knew that his father was a molester when he became sensible.

He obviously didn't do anything, why was he slandered as an indecent offender?

Is it just because he asks his students to listen carefully in class?