After the bell rang for the afternoon class, Huang Beiping's hoarse voice sounded on the radio:

Urgent notice! Now for the all-teacher and student meeting. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAttention to homeroom teachers! Attention homeroom teachers! Please organize the students of each class to line up in the playground immediately, and arrange them according to the class from left to right, and no one is allowed to be absent......

The playground was full of black crows, and in addition to the principal and a few teachers sitting on the stage, there were more than a dozen dejected male students standing on both sides, and Liu Deyong and I were also "honored" to attend the stage.

After being taken back to school by Director Huang Beiping, we went straight into the teaching room. The teaching room, which consisted only of a desk and two large cabinets containing documents, was very spacious, and at noon the outside of the room was bright, but there was a cold atmosphere inside. I was afraid that the room was not very clean, so I looked carefully, and strangely found no abnormality.

The matter was quickly tried clearly, and Liu Deyong and I were purely "wronged". What shouldn't be that the two of us were arrested by Director Huang, and he received a report that a classmate was fighting behind Lion Rock, and he rushed to the scene in a hurry. When he climbed to the top of the mountain, he was very fortunate to see me fly up and kick the little fat man to the ground, followed by Liu Deyong running over and kicking him violently.

Director Huang was very angry, the new semester had just begun, and he had to put a brake on this unhealthy atmosphere of fighting and brawling. He discussed with the principal and decided to convene a general meeting of all teachers and students. He pointed to a young man standing against the wall, and he was furious: "You black sheep are all old fritters, aren't you?" If you don't learn it, you have to learn from those cell bosses, and you can make a bullshit killing stick. Okay, I'll give you a killing stick first, count it once, take pictures on stage, do a deep review, and be fired directly if you are not convinced......"

When my mother heard the news, she rushed to the teaching room, and Sister Meiyu stood at the door, with a look of annoyance and worry, and after learning the reason, I saw that she seemed to be relieved. When I was the only one in the office, my mother defended me and pleaded for me, asking Director Huang to take a light sentence, don't let me and Liu Deyong take pictures on stage, and order us to write a review and admit our mistakes.

The iron-faced and selfless Director Huang didn't give face at all, and said to my mother in front of me: "Teacher Yang, you don't see it, you are ruthless!" If you don't kill his prestige, you may not be in a lot of trouble in the future, don't you say? To tell the truth, if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it, just his small body, standing there shorter than others, but he could beat a few of them to the point that they didn't dare to fight back. Although these bastards bullied them first, beat that classmate Liu Deyong and insulted them, but no matter how reasonable he is, he can't beat people, don't you say? If a dog bites you, do you bite a dog too? You know this better than I do! He could have reacted to us, don't you? If there is an injury, accident or something, what do you think will be the consequences? It's not that I don't give you face to Mr. Yang, he is still young, and he has to deepen his impression and understand that if he violates discipline, he will have to pay the price. You say, don't you? But don't worry, Principal Wang and I have passed the gas, the two of them came to the stage to accompany the station, and then write a review and hand it to me when it is over. This is to let him learn a lesson, and it will not affect their future education or anything, don't you say? But I'm talking ugly in front, I can't have a next time, if I dare to fight again, it will be expelled, and then don't blame me for not being merciful, do you say it's ......"

Under Director Huang's series of firm rhetorical questions of "did you say yes", my mother had nothing to say, and looked at me regretfully, and I lowered my head in shame.

After my mother left, Director Huang said to me with a straight face: "Don't be unconvinced, you kid, if it weren't for Mr. Yang's face, would you just let you go?" Don't even think about it, do you? The little grade is so ruthless, and when you grow up, you still have to do it? You say, don't you? I heard Liu Deyong say that you worshiped a very powerful master, did your master teach you like this? ……”

I lowered my head and listened to his occasional chatter of "do you say yes", and thought to myself that this Huang Beiping is really powerful, I heard that he was transferred from the army, strict and old-fashioned, and if he committed it in his hands, he would have to shed his skin if he didn't die, no wonder everyone called him Huang Peel in private. I lowered my head, pretending to listen to my ears and accept criticism with an open mind, but in fact, I looked inward, and gradually wandered outside. Suddenly, a terrifying scene came to mind:

A group of people with red armbands rushed in, and an old man with eyes stood up in a panic, and the group of people couldn't help but rummage through the cabinets and carry him out of the house. The old man returned to the house in despair, his nose and face were swollen, his gray hair was as messy as a chicken's nest, and there was only one lens in his eyes on the bridge of his nose......

A young woman scrubbed herself in the back room when three masked men sneaked in and pressed the woman to the bed...... The three men left, and the woman in her underwear cried and hung herself on the beam......

A vague figure crept into the room and pried open the box, and the other came out of the back room, and the two scuffled together, and the man who came in earlier stabbed the man who came out of the back room with something, and the man fell to the ground, but the figure who stabbed me pounced on the place where I stood, and we were startled and woke up from our meditation...... I turned my head to look, and it turned out that I was standing under the window, and the shadow must have escaped from the window, which scared me a lot.

The teacher-student assembly held a class. After the meeting ended, Li Baochang and Liu Lijun still stood on the stage in embarrassment to take pictures, and Liu Deyong and I were freed, and we received some education in the teaching room before returning to the classroom.

This is the last class before school, self-study class, and the teacher is not in the classroom. As soon as I appeared at the door, the noise of "buzzing" seemed to be cut off, and the classroom was silent. More than thirty pairs of eyes looked at it together. I lowered my eyes, not touching the astonished gaze of a room, and returned to the middle seat of the second row as if nothing had happened. Short stature, no way, row seats can only be forward.

At the same table with me was a little fat man named Zeng Liwei with a tiger head and a round face, a student in the town, his eyes were shining, he poked my arm with a smile, leaned over and whispered, "You are so amazing." I heard them say that you beat more than a dozen of them with their heads in their hands, is it true? Do you have spells? Let's hear about it!"

This rumor spread too quickly and exaggerated, right? I looked at his eager gaze and said, "Spells? Maybe, maybe there is! I've never tried to fight a dozen of them by myself, but I'm sure I'll run away with my head in my arms and a mess of urine. ”

There was a suppressed chuckle from the back seat, and it must have been the female classmate in the back seat who heard our conversation.

Zeng Liwei sat up straight with a little surprise, blushing and no longer speaking. After just a few days at the same table, I found that he was a little broken-mouthed, always talkative, and I was not very familiar with him, not to mention that I was not in the mood to talk to people at this time, and I wished he would talk less.

The school bell rang, the head teacher Teacher He announced the end of school, and the students left the classroom in an orderly manner. Today is me and Zeng Liwei two people on duty, and after the classmates are gone, one of us takes a broom to clean up table by table, and it is done in a few minutes, he grabs a person to take out the garbage, I am happy and relaxed, and he goes.

After Zeng Liwei left, I was left alone in the classroom, sitting in my seat and thinking about the images I felt in the teaching room.

I've been thinking about it all afternoon, including standing on stage during meetings.

I can't be sure of the authenticity of the images, but I do know for sure that the room was unclean and extremely detrimental to the Dean of Studies. If those images are true, it means that their grievances have not been resolved, and if measures are not taken, something will definitely happen.

Shall I leave this matter alone? I was lost in thought.