In the classroom in autumn, the weather has begun to get a little cold, especially when Zhang Dongmei is standing here, the temperature is much lower than outside. In the classroom full of people, there is no sound. Only Zhang Dongmei stands in front of the platform and talks.
"Our study is so intense now, but unexpectedly, there are still some students who don't pay attention to study!" Zhang Dongmei stood in front of the platform, overlooking dozens of students below. No one in the class dared to make a little noise.
Meng Tiantian looked at the policeman in front of her, and a doubt flashed in her eyes: "so, they didn't tell you everything?"
Song Wen continued to question: "why did you beat Mr. Zhang today and why did you come to this party?"
Considering this, Meng Tiantian may have no motive to kill.
However, Lu Si language can feel that although Meng Tiantian's tone is a little sad and sad, it is obviously not as indignant as Qian Jiang.
It seems that a good actor is able to apply acting skills to life. Today, Meng Tiantian is not ready to expose those wounds in front of their eyes.
Qian Jiang chose to say that, while Meng Tiantian chose to keep it in his heart.
After listening to Meng Tiantian's words, Lu Siyu frowns and looks up at the woman in front of him. He doesn't think Meng Tiantian is as free and easy as her confession. If Zhang Dongmei is really as harsh as Qian Jiang's description, Meng Tiantian must have suffered a lot in junior high school. The wounds that can be seen are superficial, but the ones that can't are sometimes more influential.
Whenever I think of these things, Meng Tiantian feels as if she is touching those small wounds in her heart. Although they have healed, it still hurts when she is mentioned.
She is now carrying LV bags, stepping on a pair of gucci shoes, wearing prada's new coat, going to some bright occasions every day, but she is not happy, she is not happy
She used to be a happy heartless girl. It was Zhang Dongmei who told her that if she wanted to get ahead, she had to be alone.
Her friendship, her love, are strangled by Zhang Dongmei in the cradle.
No boyfriends, no girlfriends.
It seems that she has never had such a good friend again ~_ ~Jamie Da xs63
~_ ~From then on, Jamie began to bully Wang Lu like other classmates. Before long, Wang Lu didn't come to school.
At that time, Wang Lu cried for two classes.
Wang Lu also seems to be aware of the problem, she began to talk with Meng Tiantian. Later, Meng Tiantian broke the rope of the red pomegranate Bracelet in front of Wang Lu, and the purple beads scattered all over the ground.
When Meng Tiantian was in junior high school, she had a fight with the boys in her class about Wang Lu, until Zhang Dongmei once punished her on the pretext.
Once, Wang Lu gave her a red pomegranate bracelet, which she liked at that time. She immediately took it on her slender wrist and was reluctant to take it off when taking a bath.
After answering this sentence, Meng Tiantian was silent for a moment. Why don't you remember? The girl's name is Wang Lu. She used to be her deskmate. It's a girl with big eyes and quiet. Wang Lu's mother makes handmade beads for a living. She often helps her mother wear bracelets.
Meng Tiantian said: "it's all ten years ago. Who hasn't been beaten by her in our class? At that time, it should have been resentment, but now, that resentment has long gone. I've learned such a realistic lesson, and I've learned that I shouldn't be friends with people of different classes. "
Song Wen continued to ask, "did Mr. Zhang beat you for that?"
Meng Tiantian looked down and thought, "there is such a thing, but now, I have forgotten the girl's name. At that time, maybe I was overflowing with compassion."
In front of her, Song Wen's question brought her back to reality: "Qian Jiang said that you were friends with a girl in the class who didn't study very well. She was pushed out by teacher Zhang with the whole class?"
At that time, Meng Tiantian didn't think so. She thought the teacher was exaggerating. She just laughed with the girl next to her and stood in front of the blackboard for a whole week.
She still clearly remembers that on the first day of school, Zhang Dongmei said to them, "you are no longer primary school students. Now you are junior middle school students. Do you know what junior middle school means? If you don't work hard and study hard, you will be eliminated by this society. This is your arena. Only excellent people can go to the key high schools nearby! "
Meng Tiantian stopped telling those non nutritive lies and said, "it's not so good Every time Mr. Zhang looks at me, his eyes are like a knife. "
Song Wen said: "we found Qianjiang's mobile phone. We can save time. We don't need to talk about harmony between teachers and students. Specifically, Qian Jiang also said something about your school days. Mr. Zhang, I haven't been very nice to you students, have I? "
After Meng Tian came in, he asked me, "is it OK for me? Or the fourth? Do you already know something? "Her figure is tall, but it is concave and convex. Her arms and waist are a little thinner than ordinary girls. This kind of thinness is completely different from Tan Shan's. Her face is also very good-looking. It's really big. Move the mask up to cover the whole face. There's a saying that heaven rewards food. This girl is very suitable for the camera. She lacks some features in her appearance, and the bridge of her nose is too high to exaggerate. It's a little like the flowing water of net red.
After she entered the door, she sat opposite the three people and slowly took off her mask. There's no need to bring it here.
The third person called over is Meng Tiantian.
Meng Tiantian woke up from her memory. She stood up. Outside the door stood a policeman who came to call her: "it's your turn."
"Meng Tiantian!" The door of the private room was suddenly opened from the outside, making a loud noise.
"Meng Tiantian, you will call your mother to me tomorrow, and let her see what you wrote. Dong Yichen, you've done a good job. You don't have to stand up today. Everyone else, stand up! You remember, it's Meng Tiantian who made you stand in class today Give me a long memory. " Zhang Dongmei's voice continues to spread, "now, open the mathematics textbook page 35!"
Dong Yichen can not like her, can refuse her, but why does he want to give that love letter to that woman?
She was grieving for her feelings of premature death. She felt that she had been stabbed in the chest. It was a feeling of betrayal. She kept scratching on the book with her fingernails.
Being read a love letter in class is no less than being punished in public. Today, Zhang Dongmei seems to be in a good mood. She didn't beat her again, but she felt worse than being beaten.
Meng Tiantian lowers her head and feels hot on her face. It seems that she has been slapped for more than ten times without such pain.
"You are too young. Now all you need to do is study. Other things must be put aside. Next time, if I see anyone who dares to write such shameless things, I will post them on the bulletin board of the school, so as to open the eyes of the whole school!"
In the classroom, the woman dressed in black walked slowly with her white face, like a huge black tower. She looked at each student indifferently, gnashing her teeth: "in this world, there is no love at first sight, or even love, which does not exist. The people you care about do not love you at all! If you believe him, he will make you a joke! I'll keep you all in mind
~_ ~Jamie Da xs63
"ha ha ha..." All the children showed a scared expression and were forced to open their mouths and squeeze out dry smiles.
When the class was quiet for a moment, Zhang Dongmei snorted again, hugged her arms and asked the students, "isn't it ridiculous?"
At this point, Dong Yichen was silent, and some students looked back at Meng Tiantian sympathetically.
Zhang Dongmei said this with a sneer: "it's a pity that Dong Yichen has already seen through your essence and handed this letter to me. You say, isn't it ridiculous
Then she turned and looked at the students: "right, Meng Tiantian. I've made repeated orders for a long time not to have puppy love. You are even more cheeky than the turning of the city wall. You dare to take my words for granted. Don't think you can mix with boys after you get a short haircut. You are a born bitch. As long as you don't seduce men for one day, you will feel miserable all over. "
A short love letter. Zhang Dongmei left the paper on the platform and sneered, "what's the matter? If you are touched by a man, do you want to make a promise? Do you know what's called integrity? What is self-respect? "
"That's the first time I paid attention to you. I finally realized what love at first sight is. From that day on, I fell in love with you deeply. I can't see you every day, I can't do the exercises and I can't sleep. Once I see you, my mood will jump. When I pass by the playground every day, I can't help looking at the direction of the track. That's right Want to see you, I finally summon up the courage to tell you that I like you... "
"Dong Yichen: do you remember when we first had PE class, a group of boys played football and the ball rolled to the side of our girls. At that time, you asked for the ball in the past, and then I gave it back to you. You were a little flustered at that time. When you took the ball, you touched my hand. Your hand was hot and warm. "
Meng Tiantian's face changed and her head lowered. She recognized the thing. It was a love letter that she summoned up the courage to write to Dong Yichen, a student of Sports Specialty in her class.
"Today, I'll open your eyes. In our class, someone wrote something like this. " Zhang Dongmei said, shaking open a piece of pink paper.
The students are in fear, shivering, everyone is not free to bow their heads, want to hide themselves, don't know who this unfortunate Zhang Dongmei will be today.
"What's the matter?" Song Wen's eyebrows jump, it seems that there is a secret behind. This means that both Tan Shan and Qian Jiang have something to hide. Song Wen frowned and asked, "what else do you know?"
That's the point of the conversation.Meng Tiantian hesitates for a moment. It seems that there is a fierce struggle in her heart. Before she can tell the story, there is a sudden noise outside