Jiang Cheng felt that Old Xu was quite responsible, but he really didn't want to say anything, and he didn't know what to say. And even if he said it, he was the one who took action with one word. If he wanted to explain why this happened, there were too many things that needed to be said simultaneously, and he didn't want to face it at all.

Compared to this, he would rather stop and take a punishment, but he was a little sorry for Lao Xu, who was worried about his students.

Lao Xu spent half a class to be hardworking, and he moved him with reason and affection. Jiang Cheng felt that Lao Xu was almost crying, and in the end he didn't ask anything from him, so he had to let him go back to the classroom.

When I walked downstairs, the person who was slutty in Class 5 happened to go to the infirmary to take medicine and come over.

I feel that the injury is not too serious, there are more abrasions and bruises, and the most miserable thing is the swelling.

Jiang Cheng kept hitting him with his right hand, so the left eye that he was fucked was swollen and only had a slit left, and his left face was swollen, looking a little crooked.

When he saw Jiang Cheng, one or five of his eyes almost burst out from his eyes.

Jiang Cheng stopped and stood two or three meters away from the stairs without moving forward.

"What!" Jiao Cao spat on the ground, "Aren't you so arrogant? Are you scared now?"

Jiang Cheng didn't say anything.

Jiao Cao glared at him two or five more times, cursing and going upstairs. Jiang Cheng kept hearing his voice down and couldn't hear it, so he entered the corridor and slowly went upstairs.

Lao Lu probably didn't attend this class. When Jiang Cheng entered the classroom, he was standing on the podium and cursing, which made the ceiling so much that powder was falling off.

"The hero is back!" Lao Lu saw him and pointed at him immediately, "Jiang Cheng, I'll give you a suggestion!"

Jiang Cheng turned his head to look at him.

"You go and write a paper, on how to cross two groups and rush into the corridor and avoid getting hurt in a fight!" Lao Lu shouted, "I'll print it out and post it to the classroom after writing!"

"Oh." Jiang Cheng responded helplessly and returned to his seat and sat down.

"It's not me who said you," Lao Lu's teaching stick flew on the podium, pointing to the right and left, "One one! They just look like a person when they sleep! As soon as they open their eyes, they will be piles of shit! I haven't seen you do anything bad all day long! My parents are so tired that they promise you guys to come to school to mess around."

"Have you gone to the teaching office?" Gu Fei asked while lowering his head and playing with his cell phone.

"No." Jiang Cheng replied.

"Then I guess I'll catch it after school," Gu Fei said.

Gu Fei is quite experienced. When the last class is over in a few minutes, the director, Lao Xu, and the head teacher of Class 5 were blocked at the entrance of the corridor.

All the decline who participated in the fight were taken out and brought to the teaching office.

The director first scolded him, and after the scolding, he asked him to explain the motive for the fight, but no one could tell the whole group of people. Anyway, someone would get on after they beat him.

In the end, the director's goal was to Jiang Cheng and Kuang Cao.

"He said you beat him," the director looked at Jiang Cheng, "Why?"

"Yes, there must be a reason for this," Lao Xu said immediately. "Jiang Cheng's grades are among the top ten in key high schools."

"Teacher Xu, I know he is a top student," the director of the teaching department interrupted Lao Xu, "You can wait for me to finish asking."

Old Xu shut up.

But Jiang Cheng never spoke.

When the director was about to get angry, Wang Xu raised his hand: "I know."

"Say," the director looked at him, "I didn't see you as regular in class, and I raised my hand."

"He ran to our class to curse," Wang Xu said, "What are you talking about Chengcheng, Chengcheng, I'm the one who's the one who hears it, and you're so weird."

"What did you say!" Jiao Cao yelled as soon as he heard it, "When did I curse people!"

"I scolded me during morning self-study," Wang Xu glared at him, "Or who is a top student beat you up? You just owe it."

"Fuck!" Guaifu was angry, so angry that his left eye opened, "I"

"Director, listen!" Wang Xu was excited, "Listen, we are still scolding here! The morning self-study curses louder than this, we all heard it. Can't we go out to fight together? We are not doing well in normal times, but we have a sense of collective honor!"

"Yes! We all heard it!" The group of people brought to Class 8 agreed.

"I heard it!" My face turned red when I was fucked, and I looked at the people in my class, "Have you heard it?"

"No! I didn't scold anyone at all!" The people from Class 5 also came together.

"Of course you can't hear it," Gu Fei stood beside the desk at the end, "I'm just a class next to Jiang Cheng'er scolding."

"Gu Fei!" Gu Fei pointed at Gu Fei and didn't say anything for a long time.

"They must have heard it when you shouted later." Gu Fei smiled.

"Okay." The director of the teaching staff glared at Gu Fei.

Gu Fei took out his cell phone and lowered his head to play.

The facts are clear. The swearing and being beaten up triggered a fight between the two classes. Although the swearing and fighting hard, the director still felt that there was nothing wrong with this fact.

No one in schools like No. 4 Middle School is innocent as long as they fight.

Next, the two class teachers argued with reason and pushed the wrong person on the other class. Old Xu argued that he had no aura as if he was in class, but he couldn't resist his longing. He didn't finish talking. The other class teacher was a female teacher. He couldn't even get into the conversation several times. Finally, he waved his hand: "Okay, I won't say it anymore. Teacher Xu is really a talent for being a teacher with eloquence."

"Come on." Old Xu nodded politely.

"Okay, okay, there's no need to argue." The director of the teaching staff looked tired.

The final result was that each person involved in the fight wrote a review of no less than 800 words, cleaned the two toilets of the school for a week, and Jiang Cheng and Kuangcao, who took the lead, would come to the stage to review the whole school during the morning meeting on Monday, and would be given a warning.

When he heard that he was going to be punished, Lao Xu and the head teacher of Class 5 were both anxious at the same time.

"Director, I don't think this matter is so serious that it needs punishment," said the head teacher of Class 5. "Besides, our class is concerned about the injury."

"Yes!" Old Xu said loudly.

At this moment, Jiang Cheng seemed to see Lao Lu possessed.

But the next sentence Lao Xu changed back to himself: "It is normal for all teenagers, and it is normal for them to be a little impulsive. As educators and guides, we cannot treat them with this one-size-fits-all punishment method. What role can a punishment play? It is nothing more than just to write a note in their files. This method only reduces the workload of our educators. I don't agree with this method. I think we should use our love and care, our patience and"

"Teacher Xu, Teacher Xu, Old Xu," the director of the teaching staff stretched out Erkang's hand with pain, and his other hand was almost covering his chest. "I understand, I understand your good intentions."

"As educators, we will definitely feel powerless when facing so many children, but this is the profession we chose." Lao Xu did not mean to stop, "Who is not impulsive at this age? Look, we are classmates, when you were in high school."

"Xu Qicai!" the director shouted, "I said I understand!"

Jiang Cheng was in a very low mood at first, but he didn't know why he suddenly became very good. Lao Xu's words were funny, but he still felt moved. If you can meet someone like this in your life, even if it's a kind of luck, although Lao Xu never found the right way to communicate with students because of his low emotional intelligence.

But he really wants to laugh now. He must be more than one person with this kind of thought. He has heard a few laughs that Wang Xu had not suppressed.

"Okay," the director of the teaching director drank two big sips of water. "No punishment will be given for the time being, but it is necessary to observe that if any violations of discipline occur within this semester, the punishment will be added. It is not a warning, but a demerit will be taken directly."

"Report," Gu Fei said at the end, "Why should I write a review too?"

"Didn't you fight?" The director smashed the cup on the table.

Jiang Cheng felt that he was almost at his limit.

"No," Gu Fei said, "I'm going to fight."

"I asked him to fight." Lao Xu nodded and said.

"You hit me!" Kencao yelled, almost jumping.

"Who saw it?" Gu Fei narrowed his eyes and swept around the faces of a group of people, "Who saw me hit you?"

My hands were so angry that I shivered and I couldn't speak for a long time.

"Why are you here to do if you haven't had a fight?" The director yelled at Gu Fei.

"You brought me here." Gu Fei said.

"You write a review," said the director of the teaching, "you just write that you were late this week and I caught you again after climbing over the wall! Let's go on stage together!"

After coming out of the teaching department, the popularity of both classes was quite low. Lao Xu kept escorting them out of the school gate and heading to the carport. He wanted to educate them for a few more words, but failed to speak successfully.

Because a group of people squatted in the carport and laughed so hard that they could not help themselves, they could not stop.

Jiang Cheng was still a little worried when he was sitting in the small steamed bun, so he had to open a crack in the window and blew a little wind to clear his head.

"Let's drive this car to Ding Zhuxin?" He asked after driving for a while.

"Yes," Gu Fei nodded, "How convenient."

"Hey, I just want to ask, everyone is driven by the old man. You are a big guy, don't the police?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"What do you care about it? You think it's your place," said Gu Fei. "If I really stop me, I'll say I'll send my grandpa over there. What's the point?"

"Can your grandfather run?" Jiang Cheng said with a smile.

"I don't know, I've been dead for a long time." Gu Fei said.

"Ah." Jiang Cheng stuck and didn't say anything.

"Suicide," Gu Fei stopped the car and waited for the red light, leaned on the back of the chair and said in a low tone, "Drink pesticides."

"Why?" Jiang Cheng was a little surprised.

"Because there is a bastard son," Gu Fei said silent for a while. After the green light was on, he drove out half a street before saying again, "There are so many fucking people in this world. You have never encountered them before."

Jiang Cheng looked at his back without saying a word.

"Don't think too much," said Gu Fei, "it will be much easier to live like a bystander."

"Ah." Jiang Cheng responded and closed his eyes.
To be continued...