Chapter 1789

Ling Xi hurriedly pulled the zipper of the thin padded jacket upwards, and muttered, "What else could be going on? It fell!"

"You can still break your neck like that? Why don't you smash a hole in your forehead?" Ye Lingtian rolled his eyes, curled his lips and said, "When I was a three-year-old child? I have also fought, and I am familiar with the inside. "

"Oh, Uncle Sun, don't you ask?" Ling Xi said while putting away the dishes on the table, "Who doesn't have some conflicts with classmates at school, after the conflicts are over, aren't we all good friends? "

Take a look at what they are talking about, how can a good friend deal with such a heavy hand? Except for the face and hands, there is basically no bruise on the whole body! Ye Lingtian snatched the dishes from Lingxi's hands, went to the sink and started washing, very unhappy.

Before this matter, Lingxi didn't want to say that Ye Lingtian really pretended not to see it, so the matter was over, but today Ye Lingtian is going to take care of it to the end. One reason is that Ye Lingtian's personality has changed a lot compared to before, and secondly, Lingxi did help Ye Lingtian in the process of enlightening the Tao, and the most important thing is that Ye Lingtian wants to take care of Lingxi's affairs.

The problem is that he has never taken care of such stupid things as students fighting. It is inappropriate to make it big, and it is even more inappropriate not to do it. The most frustrating thing is that the other party is a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, this... What kind of rhythm is there.

Seeing Ye Lingtian buried in his work, Lingxi hurried over to help: "Uncle Sun, I'll do it. With your washing method, if the dishes are broken, my mother will scold me again."

Ye Lingtian handed the cleaned dishes to Ling Xi, and said with a dark face: "This thing is not made of mud, it's not that expensive, hey, I don't understand, does it hurt to be beaten like this? You Lively and vigorously, as if nothing happened."

"Tch, I grew up as a girl and raised him as a boy, and I used to fight with others a lot, my skin is thick! What kind of injury is this, it's just drizzle." Ling Xi said so, with occasional unnatural expressions on her face, But it was all covered up by her without leaving a trace.

After cleaning up everything, Ye Lingtian sat on the bench and quietly looked at Lingxi who was a little silent.

Seventeen or eighteen years old is exactly the age of Aimei, but Ling Xi is dressed like a junior high school student. The sleeves of this maroon thin padded jacket are short. I don’t know how many years it has been passed down. As for the jeans and sneakers on the lower body... ...China's economy has developed rapidly in recent years. Although Lingxi's family is not very good, it is not so poor that it can't be solved. It is not a problem to buy a few new clothes for the children. Lingxi has not added new clothes these years, it is Lingxi who is determined not to.

To be honest, regardless of grades, there are indeed fewer children who are as sensible as Ling Xi these days.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Ling Xi felt a little uncomfortable, lowered her head, a little nervous.

"I want to know how you got this injury." Ye Lingtian lit a red pagoda and said lightly.

"Oh, I don't want to say it, can you stop asking?" Lingxi was a little impatient, "If you want to ask again, I will leave."

"You really should go to school." Ye Lingtian exhaled smoke, and said to Ling Xi, "The tuition fees of vocational high schools are not cheap, how can you get good grades if you don't go to the first class every day? You can't go to college if your grades are not good. Isn't your efforts in vain?"

"I'm not feeling well." Ling Xi seemed to have been hit seven inches, and muttered in a low voice, "Just take half a day off."

"Not to mention a half-day vacation, not even one class." Ye Lingtian took out his mobile phone to check the time, and persuaded, "The school is not far from home, so hurry up, and you will come back to cook after school."

"Uncle Sun, can't I not go?" Lingxi's face was a little ugly, and you are just the neighbor upstairs, and we don't interact much, so there's no need to be so lenient.

"Of course, I will tell your parents about it when they come back." Ye Lingtian stood up, seeing that Lingxi was in a hurry, and smiled, "Jiang is always old and spicy, and he has to go no matter how unwilling, this is the principle. "

Ling Xi waved his fist at Ye Lingtian: "You're ruthless!"

"That was the time when you had never seen Ruthless. Compared to before, I was very gentle and gentle." Ye Lingtian flicked the cigarette away, smiled very complacently, and was too lazy to look at Lingxi's indignant eyes.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have cooked for you." Ling Xi pretended to be angry.

"I'm sorry, I've eaten it all, and it's too late to regret it." Ye Lingtian left these words and went upstairs.

Gaixia Sixth Vocational Senior High School is located in Dongcheng District. It is a vocational high school with a very long history in Gaixia. It is said that it was very proud in some years, but with the decline of technical secondary schools in recent years, few people care about vocational high schools.

The reason why Lingxi chose this vocational high school was not that her grades did not reach the cut-off points of ordinary high schools, but that she did not reach the cut-off points of key high schools. There are still many restrictions on household registration, so Lingxi simply chose a vocational high school.

Maybe Lingxi's grades in the key high school were not very good, but in the sixth vocational high school, Lingxi's grades were considered very, very good. From the moment he entered the class, Wu Fangfang, the class teacher, regarded the sixth vocational high school as the trump card of breaking the matching enrollment of zero undergraduates. Because of this, she attached great importance to Ling Xi, and she also knew the actual difficulties of Ling Xi's family, so she gave a lot of care. For example, Ling Xi doesn't have to come to the first class, for example, he can give Ling Xi a small tutoring session on Saturday and Sunday.

Unfortunately, Sister You didn't know about these things.

Wu Fangfang didn't think much about Lingxi asking for leave today, and went on tour in the second class as usual.

As a teacher who has worked in the Sixth Vocational High School for three years, Wu Fangfang understands the quality of the students in the class better than anyone else. Something crazy is coming. There have always been a lot of messy things in vocational high schools in recent years.

Lingxi hurried upstairs, saw Wu Fangfang, smiled embarrassedly: "I'm late."

Wu Fangfang looked her up and down for a while: "Isn't it uncomfortable?"

"I didn't feel well in the morning. I feel better now. I'm afraid of missing class." Ling Xi replied in a low voice.

Wu Fangfang is very satisfied with Lingxi: "It's good to have such an attitude. The second year of senior high school is more difficult, and it is also a critical period for whether you can be admitted to a bachelor's degree. Hurry up and get in."

"Okay." Lingxi walked to the door, shouted a report, and entered the class with her head down, not daring to lift her head.

With a slight smile on her lips, Wu Fangfang returned to the office and began to write lesson plans. About ten minutes later, a tall man knocked on the door and asked politely, "Is Teacher Wu Fangfang in?"

Wu Fangfang looked at the tall and strong man at the door, stood up and asked, "I am, may I ask who you are?"

"Oh, I'm Lingxi's cousin, Sun Yayi, and I'm here today to report something to you." Ye Lingtian said so and entered the door.

Lingxi still has a cousin? I haven't heard her say that. Wu Fangfang pulled a chair for Ye Lingtian to sit down, and said with a smile, "May I ask what situation you want to report."

Ye Lingtian is not a moji person, so he said directly: "The situation is like this. When I was eating today, I found Lingxi's body was bruised and purple. I asked her what was going on and she didn't say anything. I just wondered if I had a conflict with my classmates. , if there is a conflict, you have to talk about it, you are almost an adult, if you have any problems, you can't talk about it, it is too barbaric to use violence to solve the problem."

Hearing what Ye Lingtian said, Wu Fangfang realized that the situation was a little serious. She was used to conflicts and fights among students in vocational high schools, but it really shouldn't be so hard on a girl, not to mention that Lingxi is still her favorite student. So he stood up quickly: "I'll go and see."

Not long after, Wu Fangfang brought Lingxi into the office. Seeing Ye Lingtian, Lingxi immediately realized that there was a big problem. This uneasy uncle must have been beaten because he ran over. Isn't this making things worse?

Thinking of Lingxi's injuries, Wu Fangfang's face darkened, and she asked very straightforwardly, without delay: "Who beat you? What's going on?"

"I fell." Ling Xi glanced at Ye Lingtian bitterly, and whispered.

"Dropped? Show me another one. If you can fall like this, I, the teacher, will quit!" As a young teacher of the sixth vocational high school, Wu Fangfang was also very angry, slapping the table and saying, "What happened?" Tell me everything, if you can't tell me you are ugly, go home and reflect, when you can tell, come to school again!"

Seeing Ling Xi biting her red lips and hesitating, Wu Fangfang, who knew Ling Xi's character very well, let out her trump card again, and said seriously: "Ling Xi, when I first entered the class, I said that you are now high school students, aren't you Junior high school students who enjoy nine-year compulsory education, the school has the right to expel students, and fighting among school students is a serious violation of school rules and disciplines, as long as I report this matter, you will know the consequences!"

Seeing what Wu Fangfang said, Ling Xi glanced at Ye Lingtian again, knowing that she couldn't escape, so she stammered and told the story.

In fact, the reason why Lingxi was beaten was very simple. Wu Fangfang looked at Lingxi's good classmates. People are jealous creatures, so some students began to find fault, especially some girls from better families, who would find fault with each other every day. Reasons to bully Lingxi. Ling Xi doesn't look careless like a boy, sometimes he speaks unforgivingly, but he has a kind heart and can bear it. It may be because of the fact that the classmates bowed their heads and looked up to see each other, and always gave way. Who would have thought that these girls would go too far.

As the saying goes, with a knife on the head of the word forbearance, who doesn't get angry? So during a provocation the day before yesterday, Ling Xi couldn't bear it anymore, and made a move on Huang Niman, the eldest sister in the class.

Even though Huang Niman is known as the eldest sister, she is usually pampered at home, how can her pk ability compare with Lingxi? So he was beaten down abruptly by Ling Xi. What happened next was bloody, elementary school students knew that if they were beaten, they would definitely have to get it back, so Huang Niman gathered four little sisters after school yesterday and dragged Ling Xi to a small alley to vent her anger.

Wu Fangfang's face was already pale, and she patted the table and scolded: "Why didn't you tell me about this? Would it still happen if you told me? You go, call Huang Niman over!"