34. Book Hill Tower

Song Yu clicked in and found that those photos were actually the girl's diary.

A few years ago, it was also posted on Weibo by a just blogger. It was just that some people manipulated and distorted the facts. Netizens could not figure out the truth. The popularity did not rise. After a long time, it was gradually forgotten.

At the beginning of the diary, the girl's tone was very relaxed, looking forward to the new school and new class, her handwriting was clear, she also had a fifteen or sixteen-year-old sincerity, and had some childish complaints.

——Ah, ah, on the first day of school, I was punished to stand at the door because of a traffic jam, which is too embarrassing [cover face][cover face]. The head teacher is a good-looking English teacher. I hope I can restore my impression in the future.

——Xin's tablemate is a boy... The look in his eyes makes me uncomfortable, so strange

But it didn't take long for the diary style to become repressed.

Her classmates at the same desk always use her hands and feet, which can be compared to the kind of sexual harassment, and the people at the front and back desks are not even busy. The class is quietly recorded and posted online. The video is named "Look at the newcomer" How showy are the transfer students of China".

Words such as "Nausea for a day", "I really want to vomit" and "What should I do" frequently appeared in the diary.

Her family is incoherent, and her father has been hospitalized, so she dare not trouble her parents with these things. Said to change the same table, the head teacher was Ou Yilian, and went back directly, "Where to sit is not to sit, EQ is higher, there is no one who can't get along"

The silence and public opinion made her very uncomfortable in the classroom. She was suppressed until she was blocked in the toilet by the senior girls, and she couldn't bear to tell her class teacher. Oilean, who was disturbed twice, was annoyed, but the answer to her was, "If you don't love yourself, go guilty, and who else respects you?" "The person in the video is you, right? A slap won't make a sound, you don't condone , Can he be so presumptuous?"

These words were like a basin of cold water pouring her whole body cold, and she cried when she returned to her position. A kind-hearted girl in the same class couldn't stand it, so she went to the principal with her and said about it. After the principal talked to Ou Yilian, in front of the class the next day, Ou Yilian released the video of her being sexually harassed by the same table on the Internet, over and over again, hypocritically said " There are some jokes in between, such as this".

Just like Ling Chi.

The diary at the back was messy and seemed to be too sad to write.

The family finally realized that something was wrong with her, but that man's background was very big, and he was not something an ordinary family could provoke. Her mother cried for a few days without a good night's sleep, but she had to go through the transfer formalities crumbled. After making a noise on the Internet, the man's family repeatedly paid money to suppress the heat, and found someone to reverse the black and white, but there was no wave.

After Song Yu finished reading it, he was in the mood: I will kill Ou Yilian!

He was so angry that he shook his hands on the keyboard.

Asked.

[Is that girl okay? ]

Anonymous for a long time, replied.

[Changed to a new environment, much better, I don't want to be disturbed again]

Song Yu was taken aback, so she wouldn't want to recall this past collapse.

At the beginning, Song Yu thought about making a big deal a few years ago and making it into a hot search, and ruining O'Yilian. But this kind of upholding justice may be to tear open the scabs of the person involved again, and it is a secondary injury to the girl.

Song Yu asked him.

[who are you. ]

The sender comes back.

[You can treat me as a kind stranger. ]

Kind stranger?

Why did he send these information to him just when he wanted to deal with Oylen?

Does he know his identity?

As if to dispel his worries, the person sent a message again.

[I have been paying attention to O'Yilian, and I have investigated you, I hope you will give her justice, thank you. ]

Song Yu frowned.

I have been paying attention to O'Ilian for a long time, so I know that I am not dealing with her?

I have investigated myself, so knowing my identity is not easy?

It seemed to make sense, but he always felt weird.

[Are you from Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School? ]

Teacher or student.

But there is no reply email.

Song Yu took a deep breath and sent this information to the principal.

Another direct call to Meng Guang, this kind of thing does not rely on public opinion, you can only follow the rules and anonymously report to the education department, it is likely to be perfunctory.

And O Yilian is so arrogant, there must be someone up there.

Meng Guang was drunk when he received the call: "Hey, Yu Yu, what happened again?"

Song Yu: "Come on, cousin, it's time for us to punish evil and promote good."

Meng Guang: "What?"

Song Yu: "I want to report my head teacher."

Meng Guang smiled first while holding his mobile phone: "You have a very rich life in high school. For a week, you will report your classmates and then your teacher, hahaha"

Song Yu rolled his eyes, thinking of Wang Ci and Ou Yilian who had met in school, and added Gao Feng: "Yes, I'll report anyone!"

Meng Guang was so amused by him that he was quite fierce, reporting anyone.

Song Yu calmed down and said, "After you read the information, you will know how much our class teacher is not a thing."

All these mails were forwarded to Meng Guanghou.

After reading it, Meng Guang was actually even more angry than him. He was so angry that he beat the table and cursed O Yilian for a long time through the phone.

Song Yu looked down and listened, but was a little lost.

The girl thought of the experience in Xie Sui's book.

Where is Xie Sui in the book? Facing Wang Ci's harassment, he was so proud of how depressed he would be. Would he also feel "disgusting" and "confused", he just wanted to study hard, and then let Grandma Chen live a better life. But the malice of life continues one after another.

Meng rushed to deal with this matter.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yu felt uneasy. He stared at the phone screen for a long time, trying to talk to Xie Sui, but didn't know what to say.

I sent a few points first, brewing.

[Song Yu:...]

After Xie Sui hired someone to find the information to Song Yu, he focused on handling Granny Chen's affairs.

Xu Shien gave him a lot of money, which was a big bargaining chip in his hands.

It turned out that the person who took the photo was Wang Ci.

Xie Sui took a sip of the black coffee and cast down his eyes to hide the cold light in his eyes. In fact, for him in his twenty-five years, these little people in his school days are almost lost.

Rebirth I was pure-hearted, but there were always people hitting the gun.

When the phone turned on, it was Song Yu. Xie Sui looked at the six points and rubbed his fingers on the edge of the cup.

[Xie Sui: Why haven't you slept yet?]

He can deal with Oylian, using more thorough and ruthless methods.

But he is more willing to fulfill Song Yu's justice and youthful spirit.

Song Yu lay on the bed holding the phone and scratched his head.

[Song Yu: Can't sleep. ]

[Xie Sui: Why? ]

Song Yu just wanted to chat with him, how could he tell about the things that haven't happened in the book, scratching his head for a long time, could not find the topic, and simply abandoned himself.

[Song Yu:.... I'm afraid I can't beat it. ]

Xie Sui laughed low.

[Xie Sui: Hmm]

[Song Yu: Uh what, can't you fight for me? ]

He probably won't go to watch Song Yu fight tomorrow afternoon.

[Xie Sui: Don't go if you can't beat it. ]

[Song Yu: No, it's happening like this, I let my ruthless words go out, how can I give up halfway. ]

[Xie Sui: Then the key is to participate]

He actually didn't like this kid fighting, what should he do if he hurts himself?

What do you mean, it doesn't matter whether you are beaten or not, it's about participation?

[Song Yu: You are so cruel]

[Xie Sui: Did you know? ]

[Song Yu;....]

Song Yu felt that the conversation could not go on this day, but he was bored, especially facing Xie Sui, holding back for a long time, wanting to learn more about him.

[Do you have any favorite books when you were young? ]Start with good memories.

Typical have nothing to say.

Xie Sui chuckled. Song Yu was really the person he had met in his two lifetimes and was the least likely to talk to him.

But he is willing to spend time with him to talk about these meaningless things.

[No. ]

Song Yu never stopped.

��No? Really not, like "Peter Pan" and "The Little Prince"]

Xie Sui.

[Such children's enlightenment books? ]

Song Yu: "..."

The four words "Children's Enlightenment" choked him for the next time.

Holding the phone, Song Yu gritted his teeth and typed the last line of words.

[Sleep! Recharge your energy and go to school tomorrow! ]

Xie Sui smiled.

[good night]

In fact, Song Yu didn't take the class very seriously all day on Friday. After talking to Xie Sui yesterday, he slept soundly for some reason, but he was still sleepy when he went to Ou Yilian's class. I opened the window, blew the cool wind, and took a deep sleep.

After Ou Yilian finished writing on the blackboard, what she saw was Song Yu sleeping, her dissatisfaction and resentment broke out at this moment. In front of the whole class, she said, "Some people really don't know themselves."

"I think I can get a lot of special treatment if I get a disease? After you leave the society, let someone else give you a job with your medical record? It's dignified to be a beggar."

She stared at Song Yu, and the ridicule in the words was very obvious. It just made people know that Song Yu was sick, but she didn't explain what it was.

The whole class dare not get out.

This is the first time she has publicly expressed her dissatisfaction with Song Yu in class, and it is most likely because Song Yu is sleeping and has no chance to take advantage of her.

Thinking about the bell after class, Ou Yilian left with the lesson plan. Some students wanted to ask her with a question. They shouted for a long time but did not respond, making a girl stand in place, especially embarrassed.

Ma Xiaoding: "This class teacher is really wrong! It's dawn, let the English teacher change."

Xi's blog post: "Huh? Isn't it cold?"

He only knows Ma Xiaoding's Chinese language, but he didn't expect to use it as well.

Ma Xiaoding was stunned, trying to save his respect meaningfully: "You don't understand! She died at dawn, which means she was killed last night."

Xi Bowen looked indifferent: so funny.

Ma Xiaoding became furious, and blocked his sight with a book: "Close your eyes and eyes, close your eyes in the dark, I will cut you tonight, you are dead, there is no last word, don't force it."

When Song Yu woke up, he heard a conversation between Ma Xiaoding and Xi Bowen and rubbed his eyes, "What did Ou Yilian say in class."

Xie Sui stared at him for a long time, feeling that when the child first woke up, he was confused and meek, perverted and cute, and said flatly: "Said she is sick."

Song Yu was still rubbing his eyes: "Then she quite knows herself."

Anyway, she'll get out immediately, who cares about her.

The Chinese class represents the usual practice to collect homework, as the only person in the class who has been in contact with Song Yu.

She shouldered the heavy responsibility of all the girls.

Carrying the hope of the whole village, while waiting, he plucked up the courage to ask: "Brother Yu, are you nervous this afternoon?"

The corners of Song Yu's lips twitched, pulling out an arc of disdain, "I am nervous."

The language class represented a choked breath, and even the group of girls who squeezed me with pricked ears secretly took a cold breath.

Not to mention that Yu Ge's national spout... the identity of the national husband, Song Yu alone is in their class! This is a battle of general dignity!

A class of students, heartbroken.

The representative of the Chinese class smirked, his eyes couldn't hide his worry: "I'm really nervous."

Song Yu already turned his head and smiled: "That must be nervous. I will have an extra son in the afternoon. I am a new father and have no experience in parenting."

After a moment of stunned.

"Puff hahahahaha"

A group of laughter became a ball.

Probably because Song Yu's feeling is no longer so indifferent and inaccessible, the class atmosphere suddenly became particularly harmonious and pleasant.

There was a bold girl who took the initiative to raise her hand and laughed out loud: "That brother doesn't consider me in the test. Jian does not suggest another child, I am not afraid of trouble, I will take it for you."

The girl next to her hurriedly took her hand and laughed and scolded, "You are crazy, thank God for killing you tonight."

The cheeky lip curled when cue arrived, but it didn't seem particularly pleasant.

Although Song Yu has always been forced to communicate with female classmates, she is very silly when she puts the reality scene.

Turning the pen, subconsciously sneered: "Don't think about it, don't accept the suggestion. Don't do things about me, who do you call brother, I have long since stopped eating your sister--"

The hand turning the pen stopped.

He shut up.

Because I always feel that something is wrong.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

It's just that the whole class laughed out loud again.

I've helped Song Yu to finish the rest of the sentence.

The first cold-blooded man in the forum is well-deserved.

Song Yu: "..."

day! He also laughed at Ma Xiaoding's solitary life! Isn't he like this ghost?

Ma Xiaoding laughed so much that his stomach hurts.

Song Yuchan handed in the homework.

It may not be God's will to begin to reflect on finding a girlfriend.

After such a trouble between classes, Song Yu found out that by his side, those classmates who had been playing the background properly, slowly began to become active around him. For example, after class, she specially handed him a bottle of drink and said: "Brother Yu Chong Duck" blushed and ran away.

Song Yu was puzzled: "What is it?"

Ma Xiaoding is a straight man who is very sensitive to men and men but very slow to men and women. He scratched his head: "I don't know, the new routine?" He stared at the water in Song Yu's hand eagerly, "Then you eat this set of Yu brother?"

Song Yu glanced at him: "..."

After school Xie Sui said that he had left beforehand. Song Yu asked for a long time, but Xie Sui kept silent, and just blinked at him with a smile.

Of course, the self-confessed brother Yu nodded with a look of "I understand".

Although he actually doesn't understand anything.

Decisive battle on the top of the mountain tower.

Someone started a live text broadcast on the forum.

[Welcome to the special martial arts (parent-child) show at Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School-Who is the school boss (who will be the dad)]

[I'm the commentator big k]

[Now I'm standing on the top of the Shushan Tower—the next door to the Yude Building. Hey, the scenery is really good. The wind blows quickly, and it feels like Huashan is on the sword. The horn is in place, the lighting engineer is in place, and the fans shout at me. ]

The floors below are very face-saving.

Both men and women are all hahahahahahahaha.

Shushan Tower is the second high school teaching building. There is a roof on the top of the building. It is a holy place for lovers to confess in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School.

Many people who watched the excitement came to watch, but after all, it was a Friday holiday, and most people chose to catch the bus home and read the posts when they were bored.

If there is a game, there will be a win or lose, and if there is a win or lose, there will be a guess.

The water rises happily in the building.

[Push a pack of spicy strips and bet my brother Yu wins]

[Brother Yu won a building from my school]

[I send Maserati to the principal]

[I! Use the first kiss I have treasured for many years to press my husband Yu to win! ]

[Niu Bian, I want too, I want my brother to win, if I guess right, I will randomly select a young lady in the building and give me a 17-year virgin body! ]

[6666666666]

The bets got worse and worse, and a group of boys in the back got involved in the mixed game, and they all started to send the first night.

The narrator stopped in time.

[Please return my green post, please]

[I have remembered all the names of those who won the first kiss and sent the car and the house in the first night, so don't make mistakes! ]

The atmosphere in the post was surprisingly cheerful.

Song Yu didn't know anything about this.

Ma Xiaoding followed Song Yu with a group of his younger brothers, acting as a platoon.

Encouraging Song Yu to become the boss of the underworld.

Song Yu, who wanted to fight quietly and left: "..."

Many people scattered on the corridor.

The rooftop is very empty.

The blue sky is like washing, and the sky is transparent. The wind blew Song Yu's school uniform, and his hair was messed up a little. The boy had shallow pupils. He rushed back to do his homework. He was a little impatient and seemed to be particularly looking for a fight.

Gao Feng coughed, thinking about the forum, and decided to get rid of it first.

He sneered, and threw the cigarette that hadn't been used to pretend to be forced to the ground, then stepped on it with his foot, and pulled his hand under the collar, his tone was awkward, "You are the one..."

Wait, what is Song Yu's name?

The little brother saw his embarrassment. Busily said: "Your husband Yu! Your husband Yu!"

Gao Feng: "..."

What the fuck!

He certainly wouldn't pronounce his full name, but saying "Brother Yu" or "Husband" would kill him. A name with five words and four words makes people unable to pronounce it. This is a damn genius name.

Song Yu saw that they guessed and guessed. They hadn't figured it out after a week of blood and blood. He sneered and said lightly: "Yes, that's right, I am your husband Yu."

Gao Feng: "........."

The entire rooftop: "........."

A group of iron men who have been taken advantage of somehow.

The girl who looks quietly in the corridor.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

The narrator, Da K, held a telescope and narrated for everyone in the forum.

After school on Friday, Xie Sui stayed in the classroom for a while, and the person sent another message to guide him to an old teaching building in a remote corner of the campus.