"Um."
Bai Qing responded softly and said, "Fifth sister asked me to tell you that you don't have to worry about school."
"Um?"
I was a little surprised. "The fifth sister begged her father to suppress the matter."
Bai Qing said, "After all, if this matter gets out of hand, it won't do any good to the school. You don't have to be responsible for the damage the school has suffered. The windows, desks, chairs, and blackboards have all been replaced with new ones."
The medical expenses of the students who were injured in the melee were also paid by her father. Of course, the principal still withdrew.
Although the fifth sister's father is just an investor, he still has some power.
"Um."
I nodded, not knowing what to feel in my heart, surviving a disaster?
Why am I so numb? "But..." Bai Qing glanced at me and pursed her lips, as if she had something to hide. I smiled bitterly and said, "The school expelled me, right?"
Bai Qing nodded: "Fifth sister's father can be forgiven for anything he says, but this student cannot be allowed to stay in North Seven."
My heart ached. He was just like the slap king before, trying to get me out of Chenggao at any cost. It seemed that I was indeed a jinx who was annoying to everyone. No wonder no school wanted to accept me.
Bai Qing continued, "Fifth sister tried her best, but it still didn't work. She was too embarrassed to come and tell you, so I..." I raised my head and looked at Zhou Mo.
Zhou Mo was also looking at me, with an apologetic look in his eyes. My heart suddenly ached again. I had destroyed the Beiyuan No. 7 Middle School that she cherished the most, and yet she was still so infatuated with me, which undoubtedly made me feel even more ashamed.
Bai Qing asked again: "Wang Hao, you... won't blame Fifth Sister, right?"
I smiled bitterly. "How could that be? Beiqi should fire me. Besides, I really don't have the face to stay here any longer."
Bai Qing sighed: "What are you going to do then? Where are you going next?"
I shook my head: "I don't know."
I haven't thought about these things yet. There are so many things going on right now that I don't even have time to think about them.
At this moment, the music suddenly became louder, and the funeral procession was about to set off. There were loud gunshots and cries. Yu Chengfei and others roared and lifted the coffin with all their might. The people beating gongs and drums walked in front, and Zhuantou followed behind holding Yang Mengying's black and white portrait. Yu Chengfei and his people carried the coffin steadily, and Taozi, Zhou Mo and others followed behind, supporting Yang's mother who was crying bitterly. Behind them was a long funeral procession, all of whom were students from Chenggao or Beiqi.
I was also mixed in the crowd, and I felt a trance in front of my eyes. Paper money was floating in the air from time to time, and it was as if I was following it without any consciousness.
The road was a little muddy and the sky was a little gloomy. Everyone came to the mountain in an orderly manner and came to the grave pit that had been dug long ago.
I followed at the end of the team, and I couldn't see clearly what was happening in front of me. I only heard a lot of wailing. When Yang Mengying was buried, another string of firecrackers was lit, and in the midst of the smoke, paper money floated all over the sky. Everyone knelt down together, and the crying could be heard from far away.
Many people in the village gathered around. It was probably rare to see such a spectacular scene. The first dust was shoveled down by a brick, and more than a dozen men around the grave shoveled the dust together and buried Yang Mengying's coffin completely underground. This girl who once brought us countless joys left this world forever.
When the soil was completely covered, Brick suddenly roared, fell to his knees in front of the grave, and cried with his head raised.
"I told you to spit three times, why didn't you do that?"
Brick said this while crying, and then started digging the soil like crazy again, as if he wanted to dig Yang Mengying out again.
The men pulled him away, forcibly held down his legs and feet, and prevented him from moving, saying things like "Rest in peace." Brick roared and cried, and the sound spread across the empty wilderness, lingering in everyone's heart for a long time. The man playing the piano said: Good night.
Don't be too sad.
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