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Hao Shuai stood beside Hou Tianbao like a stone statue, motionless, but everyone could feel the suppressed anger in his body.

Ye Shuangshuang, who rushed to hear the movement, looked at Hao Shuai even more worriedly, she had seen Hao Shuai go berserk, and knew what this young young man looked like when he was angry.

Wang Jing is also worried, but she is more sad and self-blamed, as one of the parties involved, Wang Jing more or less knows why Hou Tianbao took this step, but she has always been rational and rational, but she thinks more and more far-reaching.

Hou Tianbao has come to this day, the main reason is of course his character, as the so-called character determines fate, this is the truth.

What kind of personality a person is determines how he reacts and makes decisions when he encounters different things, and these reactions and decisions will determine the person's future like a chain reaction.

Fate is like a mirror, what a person is like, fate will show him what kind of road.

Just like Hou Tianbao, a cowardly and timid humble life, even if he encounters a brave and powerful noble person like Hao Shuai, his life path cannot be changed.

This is the mirror of fate illuminated the future road for him, although Hao Shuai personally changed his temporary path, but manpower cannot win the sky, Hou Tianbao's fate finally returned to the original track.

And a person like Hao Shuai who is smart, self-reliant, and has a pure heart, even if he doesn't have a good luck mirror, even if he doesn't have a wealthy background, he can still get ahead in the future.

God helps those who help themselves, this is the character that determines fate!

But where does the character come from? It can't be brought out of the mother's belly, right?

Wang Jing, who has studied criminal psychology and social psychology as well as various scientific books since she was a child, knows that people's personality is determined by whether they grow up in a good environment, whether they are healthy, and whether the people they come into contact with are good.

Wang Jing has seen how Hou Tianbao's mother treats him, and she knows very well in her heart that the real internal cause is Hou Tianbao's mother, the kind of high-pressure environment that wants Jackie Chan to hate iron and steel, and his character created by stick education, and Xu Wensheng is just an external cause, as for her and Hao Shuai, it is just the fuse.

Thinking of this, Wang Jing couldn't help frowning again, but why was Hou Tianbao half an hour late? He knew that this exam was so important, why was he still late?

Before Wang Jing was in the exam, she didn't observe Hou Tianbao carefully at all, but now she noticed that Hou Tianbao's body was not only dirty, but also had bruises on the collar and forehead of his clothes, as if he had been beaten.

Wang Jing noticed this, she reached out and pulled Hao Shuai's sleeve, and then whispered to Hao Shuai: "Hao Shuai, look." ”

Hao Shuai's eyes moved, he noticed the injury on Hou Tianbao's body, and in an instant Hao Shuai had a tendency to go violent, he raised his head sharply and glared at Xu Wensheng next to the window.

The horror of this gaze frightened a well-informed person like Xu Wensheng and couldn't help but take a step back.

Wang Jing saw Hao Shuai's body move, as if she was about to pounce out, she immediately grabbed Hao Shuai's arm and whispered: "Hao Shuai, calm down, it shouldn't have been Teacher Xu's fight! Have you forgotten that Abao was once late?"

Hao Shuai stopped at this time, he took a deep breath, his eyes were full of terrible haze, he patted Wang Jing's hand, and said, "I know, I just went to talk to him." ”

Wang Jing heard his voice a little dry and hoarse, and she said worriedly: "You ......"

Hao Shuai didn't pay attention to her anymore and walked straight forward.

At this time, the downstairs was already full of people watching the excitement, and the classroom window was full of heads, and everyone watched Hao Shuai slowly push away the crowd and walk upstairs, and they chatted one after another.

Ye Shuangshuang even after Hao Shuai passed by her, she gently pulled Hao Shuai and said in a low voice: "Hao Shuai, calm down." ”

Hao Shuai nodded slightly at Ye Shuangshuang, and then walked towards Xu Wensheng's office.

Everyone watched Hao Shuai enter the office, and their eyes were different.

"Hey, go in, go in!"

"Will there be a fight?"

"It's only lively when the fight starts!"

"Hey, why are you like this?

"Cut, I don't know, what's the matter with me!"

"Don't make any noise, you can't hear what is being said inside!"

"That's it, it's real to watch the excitement!"

Hao Shuai walked into the office, closed the door, blocked all the languages outside, he stared at Xu Wensheng, and didn't speak for a long time.

Xu Wensheng subconsciously avoided Hao Shuai's gaze at first, but he quickly greeted him again, although he felt guilty and blamed himself, but Xu Wensheng didn't think he was wrong, if he taught the students a lesson, the students couldn't stand it and jumped off the building, then the teacher could shut up from now on, what else do you want the teacher to do?

Hao Shuai and Xu Wensheng looked at each other, and the old and young men collided with each other, as if there were sparks.

The students eavesdropping outside were eager to put their ears to the door one by one, until a teacher rushed over and drove them away with a shout of rage, and they dispersed.

Hao Shuai only spoke at this time, and his voice was hoarse: "Are you satisfied now?"

This sentence ignited Xu Wensheng's anger, and he said angrily: "This sentence should be said by me! Is this the attitude you should have towards the teacher? I can be your grandfather at my age, is this the attitude you have to talk to me?"

Hao Shuai squeezed out a sneer between his teeth, and said, "Can you be a grandfather at the age of Hou Tianbao to death like this?"

Xu Wensheng was poked in the sore spot, he was furious, his lips trembled, and said: "What am I forcing to death! I, where am I forcing him!"

Hao Shuai gritted his teeth and said, "If it weren't for you teachers who only pay attention to grades, would he be where he is today?"

Xu Wensheng trembled all over, and was furious: "When students don't look at their grades, what do you look at, do you bounce on the stage, do you fight all day long and cause trouble?"

Hao Shuai couldn't help but roar: "What's wrong with bouncing on the stage! Is Hou Tianbao a person who fights and causes trouble all day long? In your eyes, students with good grades are people, and they can do whatever they want, and students with bad grades are not people, and they can be beaten, scolded, and humiliated at will, right?"

Xu Wensheng had never met a student who dared to talk back to him like this, and when Hou Tianbao had just died, his lips trembled, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak: "You, you...... How can you do that?"

Hao Shuai laughed angrily: "How can I be reasonable? I think it is only right that you have such a reason! Because your performance is linked to the students' grades, the students' grades are a qiē in your eyes! We are just products in your hands, and if you are obedient and have good grades, you can sell them at a better price, isn't it?"

This is a very painful remark, and it is not unfortunate to say that many, if not most, teachers, because when education is linked to economic income, this sacred profession will inevitably be tainted with the stench of copper.

Although this kind of education system has sent a large number of talents to the country, with the changes and continuous development of the times, the decay and depravity of this education system have become more and more shocking.

In many countries, students like Hao Shuai, although their grades are not very good, often lag the class behind, but they are on the sports field, on the stage they are the absolute protagonists, they can call the wind and rain, enjoy high popularity, they will be sought after by students wherever they are, in the eyes of the teacher they are not monsters, but star students, in the future they may go to be stars, may go to be politicians, may go to be businessmen, may go to ......

But in China, such students are destined to be intolerable by the mainstream society, parents see that such students will be like a great enemy, regard them as a flood of beasts, do not allow their children to deal with them, they will be discriminated against by teachers in the class, will be excluded and suppressed by an invisible force, and finally what awaits them is if not to change the evil and return to the right, then it is ...... went into society, and then became what Xu Wensheng said, a penniless ...... Dregs or pure ** silk.

When Hao Shuai came to No. 1 Middle School, he felt that although there were many students here, they were ...... The vitality and vitality are far inferior to the No. 2 Middle School, especially after Xu Wensheng came, he began to rectify the school spirit, and the whole school seemed to have become a huge prison, and the students played happily outside every day like when the prison inmates came out to let off.

Every jailer or teacher is repeatedly instilling and educating them, you must be good, and you can go out in the future to be a useful person to the country and society, so that you will not be excluded by society.

It is true that there are those who are unruly and capable, relying on their own strength and courage, to open up a path of their own from this education system, but more often those students whose grades are unsatisfactory and naughty, and who also have a certain talent, slowly fall victim and eventually disappear from all beings.

Hao Shuai's feelings were not so profound, he was thinking more: Why can't a teacher tolerate a student like Xu Wensheng? What is wrong with a bad academic performance? Is it just a qiē academic performance? I want to give him a good way, a way to live, but why does everyone think that I am giving him a dead end, and I want to force him on a road that seems to be a way of life, but is actually a dead end?

Xu Wensheng resolutely couldn't agree with Hao Shuai's words, because he asked himself, he could have a clear conscience, he was so old, if it wasn't for an old friend who invited him here, would he be guilty of being a teacher?

I just want to educate a few more children, and I want students like Hao Shuai to harm a few fewer children!

But now he's blaming himself!

Xu Wensheng felt that his head exploded with anger, his eyes were a little blurry, his temples burst out, and his heart began to cramp.

Xu Wensheng stubbornly insisted, and repeatedly told himself in his heart that he must not fall down in front of this kid and let him see the joke!

Hao Shuai stared at Xu Wensheng, waiting for him to speak for a while and didn't speak, he thought that Xu Wensheng acquiesced to his statement, and the more sneered and angry he was in his heart, but he couldn't really do it, after all, this was a person in front of him who was old enough to be his grandfather, although he was not in every way, but here, in this case, he had no reason to do it.

What's more, Hao Shuai knew that the scars on Hou Tianbao's body were a little strange, it should not be Xu Wensheng's doing, but someone else, and it was not Xu Wensheng who should settle the account the most.

But the evil fire in Hao Shuai's heart was burning more and more, he couldn't suppress the flame in his chest, he waited for a while and didn't see Xu Wensheng speak, so he snorted angrily and turned his head away.

Only then did Xu Wensheng grit his teeth and say, "Hao Shuai! I want to see what kind of person you will be in the future!"

As soon as Hao Shuai raised his foot, he kicked the door open, kicking it so hard that it flew out with the door and frame, he turned around and sneered: "What kind of person am I? In your eyes, isn't a person like me already qualified?"

After speaking, he turned his head and walked out of the office, leaving only Xu Wensheng, who was trembling with anger and panting.

After Xu Wensheng waited for Hao Shuai to leave, he hurriedly took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer, and after eating it himself, he calmed down, and his trembling hands slowly settled.

Xu Wensheng walked to the window, looked at Hou Tianbao in a pool of blood fixedly, and kept repeating a question in his heart: Was I wrong, or Hao Shuai was wrong?