Chapter 42: I Know I'm Wrong

The two girls at the front table muttered, Jiang Huaining heard it half-understood, frowned, and turned to look at Zhang Ying on the other side of the aisle. If memory serves, she and Lu Zhu share a dormitory.

He stepped forward with his long legs, leaned closer, and took the book and shook it beside Zhang Ying.

Zhang Ying was reciting the Chinese language, trembling with fright, raising her face and blinking at him with a pair of frightened rabbit eyes, with question marks written all over her face.

Jiang Huaining retracted the long leg that he leaned over, leaned sideways, put one arm on Lu Zhu's pile of books, and his voice was deliberately suppressed, low and slow: "Lu Zhu, she...... What's wrong? ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ying's mind didn't turn.

Jiang Huai looked at her quietly and didn't speak. After a while, Zhang Ying had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and finally understood what he wanted to ask, and then showed a slightly embarrassed expression.

What does this make her say, the girls in the dormitory have a conflict?

"Inconvenient to say?" Jiang Huaining understood her entanglement.

"When Lu Zhu comes back, you can ask her yourself." Zhang Ying smiled and politely refused.

It's not good to talk behind your back, especially when it comes to things between girls.

Jiang Huaining could only guess by himself: "It has something to do with her?" He cocked his thumb and pointed to the front table.

Zhang Ying saw his gesture clearly, and shrugged her eyebrows in surprise, how could he guess it? After a long silence, she gave a half-clear and half-questioning response: "How do you know?" ”

Jiang Huaining knew it in his heart, and continued to guess: "She bullied Lu Zhu again?" ”

The word "again" is very spiritual, Zhang Ying sighed secretly, smiled at him, and didn't want to say more.

Shen Huan's eyes full of gossip turned around, looking at this for a while, looking at that for a while, but he didn't understand a word of the dumb riddle between the two, and touched Jiang Huaining with his elbow: "What's wrong with the perch?" ”

Jiang Huaining didn't have a superfluous expression on his face, put away the math materials on the desktop, flipped out the language book, and said in a bad tone: "Where do I know?" ”

Shen Huan was stunned, heard the anger in his words, and shouted aggrievedly: "Young Master, I didn't provoke you, why are you angry at me?" ”

"Am I angry?" Jiang Huaining asked rhetorically, not admitting his mood swings.

Shen Huan replied to him affirmatively: "You sent it." ”

Jiang Huaining was about to say something, his eyes swept over Lu Zhu's figure, stopped in time, and swallowed back what he was about to say.

Lu Zhu walked into the classroom, and in the face of everyone's curious and inquiring eyes, she behaved very calmly, without lifting her eyelids, sat on the seat, and spread out the book as if nothing had happened.

Shen Huan didn't read a word this morning, his curiosity was not satisfied, he really couldn't sit still, turned his head to look back, and called softly: "Perch, perch." ”

Lu Zhu diverted his gaze from the book when he heard the sound, collided with Shen Huan's gossip-filled gaze, saw his mouth open, and asked her silently: What's the matter?

Lu Zhu shook his head and didn't plan to say it.

This made Shen Huan anxious, he was about to ask, but was kicked by Jiang Huaining. This kick spared no effort, he bared his teeth and "hissed", yelling at him: "What are you kicking me for......"

Halfway through his words, seeing Du Yigang going and returning violently, Shen Huan hurriedly buried his head and pretended to read seriously: "Xunyang Jiangtou sends off guests at night, maple leaves and flowers are in autumn, and the master dismounts and is ...... the boat."

Du Yigang stood at the door of the class with his hands behind his back, and a low pressure spread around with him as the center, and the sound of reading in the class became louder. A few boys in the back row were full of desire, blushing and reading through their throats, and their voices were particularly loud.

Du Yigang's face was dark and gloomy, like a dark cloud before a rainstorm, at the age of his early thirties, he practiced a strong tone, which was very shocking: "Zhang Ying came out for a trip." ”

Zhang Ying was stunned, it's none of her business, right?

She subconsciously looked at Lu Zhu across the aisle.

Lu Zhu handed her a relaxed look, Zhang Ying suddenly became less nervous, hurriedly put down the book and got up to go out, came back after a while, and said calmly: "Cheng Jingyuan, the teacher called you." ”

Cheng Jingyuan, like her, went out in a daze.

Several girls were called out to talk one after another, and the conversation was not long, only two or three minutes, and the rest of the students became more and more confused, and they didn't have the heart to endorse, and they were in a wait-and-see state one by one, for fear of missing any details.

A girl with a keen mind muttered: "The girls who called out are all girls from the 504 dormitory." ”

"Kong Huihui, the teacher called you."

Wang Lu, who was called to talk last time, came in, knocked on Kong Huihui's table, tilted her head, and motioned her to go out.

Kong Huihui was timid, similar to a mouse, and when she heard this, her shoulders shrunk, and fine beads of sweat oozed from her forehead covered by bangs, and she was so nervous. Before she could get up, she heard Fang Qiaoyi threatening on the side: "What to say and what not to say, you know in your heart." ”

Kong Huihui was even more scared, lowered her head, her chin was about to poke into her chest, and walked out slowly.

Du Yigang stood at the railing of the corridor, immovable like a sculpture. He was wearing a short-sleeved shirt with lapels and a hem tucked into the waistband of his trousers, he was tall, his face was clear, his cheekbones were higher than normal, and his eyes were sharp. His age is not too old among a group of class teachers, and the temperament precipitated on his body is quite majestic. The gentleness and elegance presented to the students on the first day of school seemed to be just an illusion.

Before he could speak, Kong Huihui was so frightened that her calves swayed.

Du Yigang glanced at the thin girl in front of him, and asked straight to the point: "Lu Zhu's bed was splashed with shampoo, you should already know about it as a dormitory, right?" ”

Sure enough, because of this incident. Kong Huihui's heart suddenly hung high, and her breathing couldn't help but become short: "I know." ”

Without giving her a respite, Du Yigang immediately asked, "Do you know who made it?" ”

Kong Huihui pursed her lips, Fang Qiaoyi's warning voice echoed in her ears, her little face lost a little blood, she shook her head lightly under pressure, and lied: "I don't know." ”

Du Yigang's eyebrows were twisted, because Kong Huihui hung his head, he didn't see his suddenly changed face, he only heard him say seriously: "School is not only a place to absorb knowledge and knowledge, but also a bridge to learn how to behave and how to establish correct concepts." It is a kind of fate for everyone to meet in the vast sea of people and become classmates, even if there are contradictions, they should not hurt others in this way. The teacher said that this is in the hope that you can face up to the problem and speak up if you know the situation to avoid such incidents from happening again. How bad the nature of this matter is, I think you, as a soon-to-be-adult, have your own judgment. ”

Kong Huihui was very entangled and guilty in her heart, and she wanted to say what she knew several times, but she was too scared, she didn't want to be the second Lu Zhu, and she was repeatedly targeted by Fang Qiaoyi.

She didn't have the courage of Lu Zhu to dare to confront Fang Qiaoyi head-on.

"Teacher, I don't know." Kong Huihui repeated.

"Let's go inside." Du Yigang pinched his eyebrows, seeing that he couldn't ask her anything useful, so he could only give up, "Go and call your tablemate." ”

There was no monitoring in the dormitory, and I asked a few girls in the dormitory, and none of them saw anyone pour shampoo into Lu Zhu's bed, even if there was an object of suspicion in his heart, but there was no actual evidence, so he couldn't make a conclusion casually.

The adolescent girl is sensitive and thoughtful, she can't be beaten or scolded, she can't be serious, she can't get it right, she wrongs others, and the consequences are unimaginable......

Last year, a female student who was taught a few words by the teacher because of her early love almost jumped off the building, which made the teachers feel palpitations.

After a while, Fang Qiaoyi came out of the classroom and walked up to him, her face was as calm as usual: "Teacher, you are looking for me." ”

Du Yigang forcibly suppressed his anger, and his voice was still terrifyingly low: "It's not long since I talked to you last time, why are you again?" Fang Qiaoyi, what do you want me to say, I threw a note in the examination room and cheated, which affected Lu Zhu, and the head teacher of the other class had to find me in person. Now that you're bullying her behind your back, how did people offend you? Yes? Do you have to ask your parents to discipline you, or do you want to be punished for a major offense? ”

As soon as his anger was vented, Du Yigang had a headache and gave her an ultimatum: "You say, is it you?" If you admit it to me, I can deal with it lightly. ”

Fang Qiaoyi's resolute eyes showed innocence, and her tone was very aggrieved: "Teacher, what happened last time was my mistake, I know that I was wrong, and I won't do it again." But this time it really wasn't me, and I don't know who did it, it had nothing to do with me anyway. If you don't believe me, I can't help it. ”