Xu Chengbo stands in the middle of the crowd and turns his head to look at her. Her eyes are complicated and difficult to distinguish. There are anger and grievances, but more pain and disappointment that can't be concealed. Also at this moment, he Yan really felt that the boy had a strange feeling for himself.
He looked at her and looked back at the two girls. Without saying anything, he took his schoolbag and walked out of the crowd.
"Xu Chengbo." He Yan calmly called his name and said, "your program is coming soon. Go backstage to prepare."
Xu Chengbo gave her face in the end. After a pause, he turned and strode to the backstage.
He Yan then looked at the two girls in question. The one who was beaten covered her face and lowered her head to avoid her eyes. However, her companion looked at them provocatively and asked, "master he, can Xu Chengbo stop beating people like this? Does he want to protect him? "
He Yan replied seriously: "of course, we can't just let it go. But now we are rehearsing, because it's a waste of time and it's not very good. Fang Tiantian is called Fang Tiantian, right? Hold on for a while. When Xu Chengbo finishes singing this song, I ask him to take you to the hospital for a good examination. Don't worry. I won't be afraid to come back late. I'll ask for leave for you from your counselor. "
The biggest harm of being slapped in the face is psychology rather than physiology. It's unnecessary to go to the hospital for examination. He Yan said that, instead, she told the two girls that they didn't know how to deal with it. They looked at each other and continued: "it's not necessary to go to the hospital. You can ask him to apologize to us in public."
"Apologies are very important, not only to apologize, but also to write checks. No matter what, boys can't beat girls. It's a matter of principle. " He Yan said with a faint smile and a deliberate pause. "But it's not right for a girl to talk about a" whore "all day long. It's a matter of quality. Do you think so? Young girls are very beautiful, but their appearance is discounted when they open their mouths. How unjust! When you encounter the impulse of stupid mouth, you will be beaten up. If you encounter the poisonous one, you will say, "there is excrement in your heart. What you see is excrement." don't you want to be dumb and suffer
People around him couldn't help laughing, but the two girls' faces were sometimes red and white, and their faces were ugly. However, he Yan didn't leave a handle on her words. She was also a lecturer's painstaking attitude in educating the students. She was unable to pick out any criticisms she wanted. There was no other way to do so.
But they also have the courage to gossip behind their backs. If they do, they dare not. No matter what they say, he Yan is the main speaker.
He Yan didn't pay attention to them any more. She clapped her hands and said in a high voice, "don't surround me. What should I do?"
The two girls turned their heads and walked away, and the crowd immediately dispersed. They put their attention back on the stage. Although most of them missed the content of the previous performance, they still gave warm applause when the performers stepped down.
After the lights went on and off, the music started to ring in time. After listening for only a few seconds, he Yan recognized that it was "umake me wanna" by the blue band. Originally, it was a song with a strong sense of rhythm and was able to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. But after the prelude, the tune unexpectedly slowed down.
She looked up in surprise. On the stage, Xu Chengbo sat alone in a high chair with his guitar in his arms, his head bowed and his voice softly singing. The clear and clean timbre of the wooden guitar matched his gentle and moist singing voice. It sounded very pleasant, but it made people feel sad.
He Yan frowned a little, but for a moment, he felt difficult for the boy at the end of his adolescence. He seemed to think that there was not enough trouble for her, and he had to find something for her to do.
Sure enough, the housekeeper summoned her the next morning. He Yan had been prepared and asked the administrator of the school house calmly: "administrator, I think I've dealt with it correctly. What's wrong with my words?"
She didn't say anything wrong. It's really hard to grasp. The administrator of the school house could not help her. At last, she said painlessly, "now the students are not easy to be provoked, so we should pay attention to them. Especially in the process of communication with students, we should pay attention to the distance and scale."
In the past, he Yan would never have accepted this kind of words, but after experiencing Fu Shenxing, these words and things have become unimportant to her. She has no mind to entangle this matter with the administrator of the school house. She just smiles and nods and says, "OK, I'll pay attention later."
With such a good attitude, the administrator of the school house felt that she could not afford to pay for her. She added: "master he, don't worry. The school park still trusts you very much. You can all see your hard work."
He Yan is still a light smile, "I will."
She went back to her office, took out the secret mobile phone to see, the old classmate did not reply to her letter, it is not found any useful information. She turned off her mobile phone and put it back again. She scribbled the event points of "Fu Shenxing" and "Shen Zhi Jie" on the paper, guessing that they might have intersection.
Fu Shenxing went abroad three years ago. At that time, there was still a Shen Zhi festival in prison. Since Fu Shenxing is Shen Zhi festival now, who was Shen Zhi Jie at that time? But where did Fu Shenxing, who had been in charge of Fu's company in his weak years, developed his enterprise into an economic tycoon in just a few years?Is it the rebirth of the soul? Shen Zhijie is dead, but he is reborn on Fu Shenxing. The two souls blend together? Otherwise, with the capital of Shen Zhijie, how can he control Fu's crocodile? Oh, Fu Shenxing is still in the western country, he can speak western language!
Is there a better explanation for this than ghosts?
No, she doesn't believe that death and rebirth are just absurd things that people imagine and never exist in reality!
Since it has nothing to do with the soul, it must be three years ago that the real "Shen Zhi Jie" had been secretly replaced from prison, and the fake one was sent to prison for him, while the real one went abroad in the name of "Fu Shenxing". But how did these two living people exchange in full view of the public? Will there be any trace that can be traced? Who can stay in prison, keeping a secret and waiting for death to come? Who would be the one who was eventually executed?
If officer Chen is still alive, that's fine.
He Yan did not feel slightly pursed lip, hesitated for a moment, stood up and first broke the piece of paper he had painted, and then put on his coat and went out. There was a public phone with a card inserted in the hall downstairs, but she turned a blind eye and went straight out of the gate of the educational administration building. She found a telephone booth on the roadside and called Chen Heguo.
The phone rang several times before Chen Heguo picked it up. He Yan's voice seemed to be a little surprised. He said, "Mr. He, what a coincidence. I just entered the gate of your h advanced school, and I'm going to go to the foreign language department to find you!"
He Yan also thought that Qiao, asked her which school gate she was in, told her to walk slowly along the straight road, and then quickly walked to meet her. Chen Heguo's speed was obviously much slower than he Yan. He Yan went straight to the swimming pool and saw her face-to-face.
She's not alone.
He Yan slightly stupefied for a moment, and then strode forward, bent down politely, looked at the old man in the wheelchair and said, "Hello, mother Chen."
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