Crying out can only be said to be that the emotions that have been accumulated for a long time have finally found a way to vent, but it does not mean that the person is really fine.

Yu Xiaoyu had obviously not cried for a long time. He could not even master this skill that he should be familiar with by nature. When he was halfway through crying, people passed away. If it weren't for Lou Ning's mental power and its healing effect, they might still be there.

You have to rush to the hospital emergency room first──

Well, although there is no need for emergency treatment, Yu Xiaoyu's injuries also need to be examined for injuries. Because whether it is Li Chaojian or the irresponsible biological father and stepmother, they need an injury examination form issued by the hospital to help Yu Xiaoyu.

Xiaoyu escaped from the clutches of these people.

"I didn't expect that Li Chaojian was so courageous." Although the matter was suppressed, the teachers must have received the news, "He has only been here for four years in No. 7 Middle School, and he has more than 20 victims?!

How arrogant should this usually be?"

As one of the witness members that day, Lao Fang immediately sneaked over after receiving the news that Li Chaojian was suspended for investigation and made public on a small scale. He drank red dates and wolfberries from the thermos with lingering fear and said to Liu Lin,

"I think this person is destined to be single just because he was born, so he is twisted..."

"No, this kind of person is just a pervert." Lou Ning shook his head, looked at Ren Fangfei, who looked a little bad, and said lightly, "But a slap can't make a sound...if it weren't for someone giving

With his courage, he will never attack one after another in such a short period of time."

The health room is indeed a good place. There are not many surveillance systems, and there are natural camouflage areas such as hospital beds and curtains. And Li Chaojian himself is gentle, has a good temper, and is not bad at patience. It is already easy.

In the school atmosphere where students are under great pressure and even partially distorted, fish out your own prey.

"What do you mean..." Lao Fang is not an idiot. People who study mathematics have their own sensitive ideas and sense of smell. They immediately discovered what the other party did not say, "Is someone helping him?"

His face looked quite serious. When no one was paying attention to them, he lowered his voice, frowned and said to Teacher Liu,

"Teacher Liu, although I, the old man, trust your judgment, but such a serious accusation, it is better not to say it openly on such an occasion, right?"

On the one hand, they are afraid of alerting others, and on the other hand, they only add pressure to other teachers. What’s more, some teachers are really slow and have no knowledge of this kind of thing. If you insist on saying that they are responsible, it is not entirely fair.

What's more, Teacher Liu's statement this time means that someone is helping the tyrants to do evil - the problems involved are serious.

"I didn't talk nonsense, I said it on purpose." Lou Ning had a better understanding of Lao Fang's sensitivity and shook his head, "Some people feel guilty even if they don't say it. With a little guidance, I think we can

The children in my class will never suffer this loss in vain."

How strong is her mental power?

There was no need for anyone to surrender at all, or even no need for any prying eyes, and the other party had already obediently handed over all the information.

"...If there is anything you need my help with, please let me know when the time comes." Through this period of contact, Fang Yongming also knew that Liu Lin's previous dullness was just an act. I'm afraid the other party's decision has been made.

No matter how much I say, I can't get it back, so I might as well cooperate from the side.

"Help correct homework and come up with questions?" Lou Ning has been busy collecting evidence and putting pressure on Li Chaojian these days, and his mental energy is being spent like running water. It's not that he can't keep up with his energy, but he doesn't have enough time.

Who allowed the mother planet to have only twenty-four hours in a day?

There are thirty-six hours in a day on Gonza, and there are still forty hours on Sunday!

"Hey, you can have this." Lao Fang is a very easy-to-talk person, so I have to bring him a copy if I want to play. "I just happen to have a little itchy hands, so I'll make sure to give them some interesting questions to stretch their brains."

The questions in the Shennong app are quite diverse. As long as you have enough smart beans, you can exchange for one-on-one teaching by the teacher. Of course, it also includes questions from designated examination subjects.

Now this app is no longer the original app, and the content of the questions is no longer simple. Teachers and students from other classes have joined in, so it is constantly being enriched. Of course, except for the people in Class 7, the teachers and students of this school need to use their real names.

Students in the school need to pay a deposit of one yuan per month.

Although it's not much, after this level of difference, it is still somewhat different for the students in Class 7.

"Gradually, finally, suddenly... I think these things are simply too difficult for me!" The fat man crouched his cheeks. Just reading these words made him feel bad. "They all

They know me, but I feel like they are strangers every time..."

Being too fat is probably also a problem. With a bald tongue, these words are more vague than holding an egg.

"Haha... why don't you say, if you learn one more next, you can write one more essay?" Ever since that day when Yu Zhiliang saw Teacher Liu subduing Li Chaojian with his bare hands, he would not fight even if he was fighting.

He actually picked up the textbook and sat down to read obediently.

His foundation is not bad, but he was working against the teachers of Class 7, and he also had to support the people of Class 7, so he had no time to study at all. When he started studying seriously, his ranking quickly improved in a short period of time.

Come up and become a beautiful scenery in Class 7.

"Oh, is it true?!" Who knew that the fat man couldn't hear such a profound sarcasm from their brother Yu?

I was quite excited when I went up and said, "Thank you so much! I finally don't need to use pinyin to write essays anymore!"

"Bao Qin will thank you." Yu Zhiliang thought of Qi Renjie swallowing a bottle of quick-acting Jiuxin pills every time he corrected their class's exam papers, and immediately felt sympathy for this person's next treatment, "Have you memorized "Pipa Xing"

?”

The second year of high school and the third year of high school actually have to be divided into classes.

However, this year the school believed that everyone’s scores were not much different after screening, and in order to ensure the quality and stability of students, they unexpectedly decided not to separate classes.

"I heard this because Master Miejie doesn't want to teach us, right?" The school committee member shook his head rudely and twirled the pen in his hand with disdain, "Don't even think about it, we don't want to see it at all.

she."

Regarding the matter of not dividing classes, this is certainly unreasonable. Although most teachers feel that it is not good, they do not resist much.

Firstly, at most I am worried that it will be difficult for students to rush to take exams and arrange class schedules. Secondly, because students do not have to adapt to their classmates again, the change of direction will shorten the time for students to transition to the senior year of high school.

So in the end, this matter was accepted by default.

"Anyway, our class's English teacher has been confirmed to be taken over by Sister Liu. What do you have to worry about?" Class monitor Lan Mengxi has always been the benchmark for Class 7. In the past, he was the one who worked hard to lead students and save everyone's precarious grades.

All hanging eggs.

Now that he has the Shennong app to relieve stress, he has more time to be a butterfly. After studying, he runs around like the fat man and becomes a casual place for gossip.

"However, I heard that Mrs. Jiejie feels that there is a problem with the performance improvement of our class." Compared with Fatty's gossip, which focuses on interactions between classmates and bad students outside the school, Lan Mengxi's gossip is more high-end and straightforward.

There is little news that spreads among the head teacher’s office.
Chapter completed!