Decided to repeat.
I didn't take the college entrance examination.
When senior three students go back to school to get their diplomas and other materials after their exams, it's also Luo Qingning who comes back to the teacher to deal with the repetition.
On the same day.
She left the hospital a few days ago. She just wanted to go to the hospital regularly for facial acupuncture. Although her face didn't have facial paralysis, it was risky.
I've heard enough of my mother's praise of the school, the teacher and Mr. Yang.
Luo Qingning returned to school wearing white short sleeves and jeans.
"Graduation!"
From the beginning of entering the school, we can see the students' joyful appearance everywhere. At this age, we don't have much feeling about parting.
I'm only happy to finally leave the heavy study and all kinds of constraints of high school and enter the University. From then on, I'm relaxed and enjoy the university life.
"I'm still a little busy here. Why don't you go back to school and wait."
Li Ming is really busy with the arrangement and distribution of students' graduation certificates and other things, and refuses to give Luo Qingning a repeat.
"Ah, Luo Qingning! Welcome to Xuemei
Luo Qingning came out of the office and returned to class three and five of senior high school. He was immediately welcomed by his classmates.
"I hear you have facial paralysis? Why don't you smile at me? You can't talk askew, can you
Around her.
Luo Qingning returns to his original seat in silence.
But everyone was waiting for the teacher, there was nothing to do, follow her: "Luo Qingning, how do you look like you are fat again?"
"This summer, you can also gain weight. It's really the mascot of our class!"
At this time, Gu Xiaohui came, a few words let everyone spread, she is such a charm.
When people are scattered, Gu Xiaohui smiles at Luo Qingning, as if he has done a good thing worthy of praise, waiting for Luo Qingning's gratitude.
Luo Qingning lowered his head and clenched his fist secretly.
After thinking about it, she went to the platform. Li Ming's notebook is also connected to the multimedia platform. What videos might be sent to the students later.
At present, Li Ming is still in the office, and her classmates regard her as transparent.
She tried the computer and found that there was no lock, so she turned on the video screen and played "she was alive".
The songs and videos were broadcast on the multimedia projection screen, and the music Prelude sounded. On the projection screen, the girl stood beside the railings on the roof of the school, crying in despair.
Some netizens' views on campus violence also floated by the barrage.
"What is this? Who put it? "
Luo Qingning has returned to his seat, sitting straight.
Some students found that the projection is playing video, there are songs, feel strange.
They didn't take it seriously. They sat or stood and began to watch.
"Wow, how can these people be like this? She has jumped off the building and only takes pictures. She has no sympathy at all!"
When the song played for a while, many people were infected with emotions, some sad, some angry.
"It's terrible to talk about campus violence. Fortunately, our class five is the most harmonious!"
"That's because we have a good monitor like Xiaohui in class five."
With that, everyone looked at Gu Xiaohui.
Gu Xiaohui is embarrassed and modest, but Yu Guang stares at Luo Qingning.
"I was OK in high school, but I was bullied in junior high school too!"
"Yes, yes, me too. I was beaten in junior high school!"
……
Luo Qingning noticed that the students who said they were very sad about campus violence were usually very active in the class, that is, the students who love to "joke" with her.
And the rest of the class and Luo Qingning almost real people who have been ridiculed, did not speak, quietly watching the video, listening to music, expression is unpredictable.
The perpetrators are complaining and the victims are silent.