Delinquent: Reckless Youth

Delinquent youth, hot-blooded and wild!

Wang Hao, who was bullied and ostracized by his classmates for three years in junior high, thought things would change when he came to Chengnan High Sc...

Chapter 411: All is fair in war

After watching for a while, the instructor abused us in various ways, which was eye-opening for us. We didn't go back to the classroom until the class was about to start. During the class, I finished reading "The Golden Age". I was really touched and wanted to talk to Yuan Xiaoyi. After the class, I took the book to the staff building and came to Yuan Xiaoyi's office. There were still seven or eight teachers in the office, and our head teacher, Teacher Gu, was also there. I called the report as usual and went in to greet Teacher Gu first. Teacher Gu asked me how the class was recently, and I naturally told him that nothing happened. Then, I came to Yuan Xiaoyi again and said, "Teacher Yuan, I have finished reading the book!" I felt a little excited and wanted to talk to her about the content of the book.

As a result, Yuan Xiaoyi said calmly, "Well, leave it here after you finish reading it." There was no tacit understanding at all. I was a little disappointed, thinking how could this woman change so suddenly? We were so happy chatting before. She didn't react, and I couldn't stay there, so I said, "Well, I'll leave then." As a result, Yuan Xiaoyi winked at me and said softly, "Come to my dormitory after lunch." I understood that she felt that other teachers were there and couldn't chat with me freely.

Then I felt excited again, nodded vigorously and left the office. After lunch, I asked Li Xiaojie and the others to go back to the dormitory first, and did not tell them where I was going, thinking that this should be a secret between me and Yuan Xiaoyi. When I arrived at the door of Yuan Xiaoyi's dormitory, I knocked on the door, but there was no movement inside. I knocked on the door again and said, "Teacher Yuan?" Teacher Yuan opened the door and smiled at me, "I thought it was Liu Xinpeng, he had nothing to do so he came to knock on my door." I said with a joking face, "Teacher Liu is so handsome, and you two are both single, you can actually develop a relationship." Yuan Xiaoyi said, "I don't, he always looks lecherous, and he doesn't look like a good guy at first glance." My brain twitched and I said, "Actually I am quite lecherous." Teacher Yuan said, "Can't you see? What are you lecherous for, little kid?" If it was a girl of the same age, I would have to make a good joke, such as letting her see how lecherous I am. But it didn't work with Yuan Xiaoyi, maybe because I still felt that there was a gap in age and status.

After I entered the dormitory, Yuan Xiaoyi stuck her head out and looked in the corridor before carefully closing the door. I said, "Why do I feel like a thief?" Actually, I wanted to say "having an affair", but I felt that this word was not appropriate. Yuan Xiaoyi said, "You and Liu Xinpeng had a fight that day, and he ran outside to talk nonsense." I wondered, "What did he say?" Yuan Xiaoyi blushed a little and said, "He said that our relationship was not normal." When I heard this, I started to curse, "He is too dirty, I must teach him a lesson one day." In this school, it is normal for teachers to beat students and students to beat teachers. It depends on who can do it better.

"Okay, let's not talk about him anymore." Yuan Xiaoyi asked me, "Have you finished reading that book? You read it too fast."

I said embarrassedly, "I just read it hastily, not carefully." Yuan Xiaoyi smiled and asked me, "What do you think of Wang Xiaobo's writing?" I slapped my thigh and said, "It's amazing. I really regret not meeting him earlier. I didn't expect that there is such an amazing writer in our country." Then we talked about Wang Xiaobo. Since I had only read his "The Golden Age", the topic revolved around this book. At first I was a little embarrassed because there were many sexual descriptions in it, but later I saw that Yuan Xiaoyi was very frank, which made me seem a little restrained, so I also let go and talked to her. After chatting for a while, the topic turned to Wang Xiaobo again, and I learned that Wang Xiaobo had just passed away not long ago. I sighed and said, "What a pity, he died young."

"Yes." Yuan Xiaoyi said, took off the guitar and played a very sad song. The person playing the guitar said: I don't mean to discredit the soldiers. I only describe some bad instructors, just like there are bad teachers, bad principals, bad policemen and bad students in this book. If I hurt the feelings of any readers, I would like to sincerely apologize.