"What factor?!"
Jiang Chaoxu's voice was no longer as calm as before, and Sven's expression was completely shattered, becoming serious and sad.
He realized that his emotions were wrong, calmed his breath, and tried his best to make his facial expression look natural. "She is a very good girl. It was me, the head teacher, who didn't protect her well, so she became a fragrant soul at a young age."
Yan Zhixu turned around, "It's inconvenient to tell you about other factors, but you should be well aware of campus bullying."
"After the case is restarted, those people may be held responsible for what they did. I hope Teacher Jiang can testify. In addition, it is very important to communicate with the school in advance, and no student can be shielded."
Hearing her words, Jiang Chaoxu lowered his head with the disguise in his eyes, and his emotions were a little controlled when he raised it again.
"...Okay, I'll tell the truth if the police bring it up for trial."
It was the only thing he could do for her.
It was his incompetence, he couldn't persuade the school to persuade Niu Shasha and others after her death.
The school has always insisted that Xu Xinyue committed suicide by jumping into a river, and there is no conclusive evidence about the bullying.
"..."
Xu Xinyue saw the guilt overflowing in Jiang Chaoxu's eyes, and floated forward to hug him gently.
Even if she didn't actually touch it, she was already very satisfied. It was an extravagant hope for her before her death.
He whispered softly, "Teacher, don't feel guilty, it's not that you didn't protect me well."
He unswervingly chose to believe that she would defend her again and again in the future.
The teacher is really good...it's just that there are too many malicious people in this world.
And she happened to meet the last straw that crushed her when she was broken, and the light of surviving was completely extinguished.
"..."
Jiang Chaoxu seemed to feel something in his heart, the corners of his eyes were slightly moist, and his drooping hands trembled for a few seconds.
He put his hands behind his back, "If there are no other problems, I will go back first, the next class is mine."
Yan Zhixu raised her eyebrows, "No, thank you Teacher Jiang for answering our questions."
"you are welcome."
Jiang Chaoxu turned to leave, his footsteps were a little messy, as if he was rushing back to class in a hurry.
Looking at his back, Fu Shimo's eyes flickered under his glasses, "Children, let's go, the answer is already out."
Jiang Chaoxu is a person with strong self-control, especially when he realizes this affection, he will not allow a single point to be leaked.
Young and energetic female students and young male teachers, this feeling is destined to be buried deep in the soil when their identities have not changed.
Xu Xinyue is not unrequited love, Jiang Chaoxu is her light, but when she dies, Jiang Chaoxu's world is only dark.
"Let's go."
Yan Zhixu glanced at the time, and the two walked downstairs.
Going downstairs, she glanced at Xu Xinyue who was absent-minded, "If you're worried, you can follow it."
With permission, Xu Xinyue floated to Jiang Chaoxu's class.
The bell rang for the class, and he was not seen walking into the classroom for a long time. After waiting for a few minutes, the Chinese teacher came late and said to everyone, "Your math teacher is not feeling well, we have adjusted the get out of class, and I will teach this class. ."
"Come on, everyone, put away the textbooks, turn the desk drawer aside and move away from each other. Take this class and the next one for the test."
After the language teacher finished speaking, he took out the paper from his bag. The classmates in the class let out painful wailing and broken thoughts, and pulled away the desk with a sad face.
Xu Xinyue frowned, turned and floated towards the office.