Therefore, in the eyes of children Zhao Ritian, the graffiti on the Luanqing book is actually nothing, but Luanqing did not look back.
The morning reading class is also in their own morning reading.
But for the following series of things, even if Luan Qing didn't say anything, Zhao Hao, who was beside him, couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up and spoke directly in front of the entire class and the teacher during recess. Said: "That shameless person has been harassing Xiaoqing, and he doesn't want his face, right? He is painting graffiti and pouring water!"
With Zhao Hao's roar, some people lowered their heads unconsciously, and tugged Zhao Hao's clothes lightly. When she came, Chen Linyi said what Chen Linyi said. The more you care, the happier the other party will be.
But Chen Linyi just thinks about children too well. In today's era of big data, even children who are only in the third grade actually have access to a lot more things than people in the past.
The mentality is not comparable to the kind of third-grade children in the past.
As a teacher who just finished class, when he saw this scene, he frowned and said, "Student Zhao Hao, what's the matter with you?"
"Teacher, come and see, Xiaoqing's desk or something, and she's a book!" After speaking, Zhao Hao directly opened the desk that had been covered by the book.
The teacher came over and looked at it with a very unsightly face, because in his opinion, there are conflicts between classmates, which is normal and can be resolved. society, you don't even know what the other party's family background is.
In recent years, how many times the school has received a child from a very powerful parent who was bullied at school, and couldn't bear to go to the other party directly.
The problem of cultivators involves a lot, so this is something that many teachers don't want to see.
With an iron face, he said, "Who did it, stand up for yourself!"
But in this case, where would anyone stand up? But this is too simple for the teacher, he glanced at the many classmates, and then said: "Now stand up, I can take you to the office without taking you to the office, this matter is okay, I admit my mistake, now I count five Count, if you don't stand up, then when the teacher catches who it is, don't blame the teacher."
This male teacher has served in the military, and is very disgusted with some issues of infighting.
The number of five quickly passed, and no one answered. The male teacher nodded and smiled: "Very good, the three named, come here, the teacher has something to ask you."
He ordered three randomly, not expecting them to be themselves, but to put a psychological pressure on the student who did bad things, because there are so many people in the classroom, people with many eyes, doing things in secret and fast, they may be caught Find.
And the name the teacher ordered was also sitting in a position close to the light.
When the teacher took the three students to the office, many people looked at Zhang Xiaoluo subconsciously.
Although Zhang Xiaoluo's eyes were dodging, she seemed to have something to rely on.
Zhao Hao also stared at Zhang Xiaoluo, but didn't say anything, because Zhao Hao knew that it was definitely not just Zhang Xiaoluo who committed the crime.
At this time, his best friend pulled him on purpose or not, and then motioned him to go out.
Zhao Hao looked at the strange atmosphere of the classroom and knew what was going on, then walked out of the teacher with Luanqing.
"What's wrong?" In a corner, Zhao Hao looked at his best friend and said.
"Damn, what else can you do, don't you know what kind of popularity Zhang Xiaoluo is in our class, just those boys are just like his followers, although I don't know the specifics, but now so many people are talking about small Light bad words, it can't be done overnight, so it's Zhang Xiaoluo's rhythm." The best friend said.
"This kind of thing is just like on the Internet. Some people just listen to the wind and it's rain. Sometimes they judge others from the top. When something really happens and they are condemned by another group, they will turn into people who are on the side of the condemner, anyway. It has nothing to do with them." The best friend sneered, jumped to a step and sat down, tugging his legs.
"And if you can stop this kind of thing, I think only one person can do it."
"Who?"
"Wang Ran from our next class, just let him make a big fuss." The best friend suggested.
"Otherwise, although the teacher will pay attention to this kind of school bullying, the teacher can't see the real thing, because you can hide it, or you can hide it by pretending to be obedient. This is the advantage of a child." The best friend's words are not like a 3rd grade elementary school students can say it.
Luan Qing looked at him curiously, he jumped down and said with a smile: "I haven't officially introduced myself yet, my name is Li Xian, I'm his best friend, the girl my best friend likes is bullied, how can I just sit back and ignore it? , As for you may think that these words I said are not age-appropriate, well, my father often said that to me, as for who my father is, I don't tell him to ordinary people, I will tell you because you are so cheap. Yes, my father is..."
"His father, it's only a country of eight towns, what's the arrogance, my father is still a twelve-day craftsman."
For a while, Luanqing was dumbfounded. She had been here for so long, so she naturally knew what level Bazhenguo and Twelve Tiangong were.
But didn't Xiang Ning tell him that this is an ordinary school? Why are the descendants of two big men here.
"Hey! My father, as the Eight Towns, is in command of the territory!" Li Xian couldn't help it, and also showed his nature as a child.
"Humph, no matter how strong your father is, he is still fighting with soldiers. He needs weapons and warships. My father's twelve days of work, you know what it is, don't I need to explain it?"
"What is there to be proud of, those things you made, without us generals, can they show their value? No!"
The two besties began to compete, but fortunately there are no people here, otherwise, either believe it and be shocked, or listen to their bragging here if they don't believe it.
But soon they found that Luan Qing looked at them stupidly, a little disbelieving.
The two of them looked at each other and said, "Damn, don't think too much about it. We are actually just like you. It's just like the parents sound very bluffing."
Zhao Hao waved his hand.
The best friend nodded: "Indeed, our fathers don't care about us, or in other words, although we are their children, they left us here in order to not be used to us since childhood. Act according to the rules, even the last time I beat a dummy like Zhang Xiaohou with Ah Hao, I was directly hung up and beaten for three days, although it was not our fault."
"That's right. At that time, Ah Xian cried a lot."
"You fart, I didn't cry!"