Chapter 9 Can you be angry?
In the early morning, Chen Yiru often woke up.
When he woke up, he felt the flies that were always invisible above his head flapping his wings and flying away. He had no choice but to be helpless about this damn feeling. If he didn't adjust his mood like this, he would definitely be disturbed and irritable.
Chen's father asked him to ride a bicycle to school. Chen Yi was a little surprised, but was very happy.
He thought his father had forgotten his promise to buy a bicycle during the summer vacation.
He first took Wenwen to the primary school in the residential area, then passed through the main road behind the residential area, turned into the residential area at the foot of the mountain, turned east and west for a few minutes, and arrived at the school.
He placed the bicycle against the wall of the carport. As soon as he pulled out the key and walked a few steps, he heard the sound of a sudden brake tire behind him.
Then there is a collision sound.
Chen Yi looked back and saw his bicycle being tilted against the wall. A boy hurriedly locked the bicycle and ran to the stairs.
"Hey! I've hit my bicycle wrongly."
The boy kept running, just looking back at him, and ran into the stairs without looking back.
"Hello!"
Seeing the boy's back disappearing at the stairs, Chen Yi closed her mouth. She vaguely remembered that there was some impression of the man's appearance, and it was probably from the same class.
I turned around and went back to help the bicycle up. The ringtone rang and it was time for class.
Chen Yi bent down without any haste, pulled out the air core of the boy's bicycle wheel. He walked up the stairs slowly, pulled out a little finger-long decorative sword from the keychain, and split the air core from beginning to end.
After entering the classroom, I found the boy in the fourth row against the wall.
He walked over and placed the two cents he took out on the boy's desk together with the air core.
"This is for you, this is for you, and this is for you."
The boy was stunned for three seconds, suddenly got up, and hurried out of the classroom.
When Chen Yi walked to the windowsill and looked at the bicycle shed, many students in the class squeezed to the window to watch the fun.
The boy looked at the deflated tires, his face flushed with anger, and he ran back quickly.
Chen Yi waited leisurely, and within a moment, the boy rushed into the classroom and fisted at him without saying a word.
Before his fist could hit, Chen Yi had already grabbed the desk of the classmate beside him and threw it into the boy's chest.
The boy was hit and retreated, and was not afraid of being even more angry and wanted to hit him again. The male classmates who reacted around him were holding them and separated them. Several female students shouted in dissuasion.
"Don't beat it anymore! Don't beat it anymore..."
Five minutes later, Chen Yi was led into the teacher's office by Teacher Zhao.
There is only one teacher who is still busy preparing for the lessons without going to class.
Chen Yi recognized her as a physics teacher, a person who made him feel very special since he met yesterday. The wisdom in the calmness seemed to be like a monk I had met in a temple.
The squad leader soon arrived and explained in detail what he saw.
When Lu Jing left the office, the physics teacher looked up at Chen Yi.
"It's too sinister to design students like this."
Chen Yi knew that the trick was seen through, but her face remained silent.
The physics teacher lowered his head and continued the work on his hands.
Teacher Zhao was only angry and seemed to understand the reminder of the physics teacher.
"It's not surprising that boys fight impulsively, but how can you pick up a desk and hit someone? What if someone gets beaten? Have you ever thought about it?"
"Teacher, don't worry, he's fine. At that time, I just bluffed to protect myself, and didn't use any force when I smashed it."
The boy came back from the infirmary at this time. Teacher Zhao asked about the situation. He knew that he was not injured. He couldn't help but feel relaxed and was no longer so excited.
"I'll write a review, and then go to class after I finish writing."
The boy had a cold face, took the paper and pen with anger, and walked away to write.
When Chen Yi took the paper and pen, he asked Teacher Zhao, "Is it a review that needs to be written on the school's perspective, or is it a real reflection on the matter in my personal opinion?"
"What?" Teacher Zhao didn't react for a moment, and then understood, and asked in surprise, "Is there any difference?"
When Chen Yi heard this, she was about to say that there was no such thing, but the physics teacher next to her interrupted without raising her head.
"Let him write two copies."
Chen Yi then wrote two copies and went back to the classroom with the boy.
When Teacher Zhao looked at the review letter they left behind, he was silent.
"The mistake of fighting was fully understood by the head teacher's guidance, and I couldn't help but regret the impulse at that time..."
Teacher Zhao put down Chen Yi's first review letter in disbelief. When he picked up the second one, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.
When the physics teacher raised her face and looked at her, she heard her bit her lip and said:
"After I seriously reflected on the incident, I realized my mistake. If something similar happened in the future, I would hit the other person with a desk and pretend to be injured and fell down, so I would not even have to write a review."
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After school in the afternoon, Chen Yi waited until the boy left the school gate with his bicycle.
There is no real winter in this city, and the sky is still shining brightly in September. There are no bicycle repair shops around the school. Only under the overpass where you can set up stalls to repair bicycles on the roadside under the overpass that is fifty meters away.
It is never a pleasant thing to push bicycles in this weather.
When he was about to leave the community, the boy was already soaked in sweat.
Chen Yi rode his bike to catch up with him at this time.
"My approach was too much in the morning. But I hope you can understand one or two. I bought a new bike yesterday. I begged my dad for a long time. I was really angry when you hit the wall like this."
The boy was still pushing the cart forward silently, but his face was not so cold.
Chen Yi pointed to the back seat.
"You ride on the bike and grab the back seat, and I'll take you over to buy the air core."
The boy was a little hesitant.
"Isn't you still angry, are you? They are all classmates, and they look up and see each other. There is no need to make too many things for such a thing. We all have mistakes in today's things, so it's better to write them off and forget them."
The boy finally made a statement, got into the car silently, and grabbed Chen Yi's back seat.
Chen Yi was very satisfied with this result.
When you have won a battle, you cannot give the other party a chance to turn defeat into victory. If you cannot make the other party fear and surrender, you must try to eliminate the other party’s hatred and turn the enemy into friends. Since it is no longer an enemy but a friend, of course the other party will not fight you again.
This is a clever approach. Because Chen Yi could think of many possibilities that were earlier than revenge. His bicycle was new, but this boy's bicycle was not.
The boy could secretly pull out his air core and let him walk in the scorching sun for more than ten minutes, or he could take the key to draw a striking mark on the brand new bicycle bar.
If the hostility continues to exist and eventually evolves into this struggle, he is a new bicycle and is destined to suffer a loss.
It's great now.
They didn't say anything else when they arrived at the small businessmen who repaired bicycles.
Chapter completed!