Chapter 23
He Jin didn't expect that the girl would notice something was wrong so quickly. He originally didn't want her to have much contact with these people. If the girl knew about it, she would definitely remember it and try to help him vent his anger, but he still overlooked her keenness.
Suddenly, Song Li and a group of people came out from nowhere. They were so fast that they punched He Yu in the face and said viciously, "You are the only one who would do such tricks, right? Damn it, if I don't beat you into the hospital again today, I will take your last name!"
Jiang Xu was so angry that her adrenaline surged, and she wanted to tear He Yu apart. If He Jin hadn't kept pulling her back and trying to bring her back to her senses, she might have already joined them.
He Jin lowered his eyes and saw Jiang Xu's red eyes. He almost yelled, "He Jin, are you stupid? Do you know how dangerous it was just now?"
If she had been a step late, if she hadn't caught it, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Jiang Xu clenched her fists and hit him a few times, burying her face in his chest. Tears fell uncontrollably and were wiped onto his clothes in revenge.
He Jin stood there without moving, letting the girl vent her anger.
He knew very well that things would only get worse in the future. He could defend himself openly with this method of He Yu, but if someone else did it, things would be different. The He family was a murky water, with many people eyeing them covetously. Every one of them wanted to kill someone, and sooner or later it would implicate the people around him.
Now he can only endure it as long as he can, and test them step by step to see how long they can endure.
"Don't cry, baby, I don't feel any pain." He Jin leaned over and whispered in her ear.
Unexpectedly, the little girl cried even harder when she heard this. Tears fell one by one and she started to hiccup. She felt so aggrieved.
He Jin ran along her back and found that her gauze-wrapped hand was stained red. His eyelids twitched and he pulled up her hand. It seemed that the wound had split open.
"What are you guys doing over there?! Stop it right now!"
The dean's voice was amplified by the loudspeaker and became even harsher. Several people stopped and turned around.
………
Ten minutes later, at the Teaching Department.
The Dean of Studies took a sip of tea and said with a dark face, "You guys are truly lawless! You're even starting a fight. What do you want to do? Who called those people who just ran away?"
After two seconds of silence, He Yu walked out from the group and looked at him nonchalantly, with a look as if the words "What can you do to me" were written on his face.
In the past, when he got into trouble, the teachers would just say a few words to him and let him go. But he had no intention of behaving himself. He came to the teaching office for tea every few days. In the end, the teachers just let him go without saying anything.
The dean of studies had only been here a few days and had not yet fully understood what was going on in the school. The principal was not at home, and no one told him which individuals he should pay attention to. He treated everyone as equal students.
He walked several circles in front of He Yu with his hands behind his back, and said with a headache: "You, you, take your hands out."
He Yu looked indifferent and had no intention of taking his hand out of his pocket.
The dean glanced at him sideways, picked up the ruler on the table and spanked him on the butt. It didn't hurt at all, and the others all laughed.
The Dean ignored He Yu's expression, which read "you're done," and said with a stiff upper lip, "You two, what's the matter? Can't you just talk it out? Luckily, you haven't done anything irreparable. Why are you making things so awkward among your classmates?"
"Who is his classmate?"
"Who are their classmates?"
At this moment, the conversations among them were surprisingly in sync.
Dean of Studies: ………
The headmaster was scolding like chanting a mantra, becoming more and more excited. It was unclear whether the students listened to him or not. He Jin and Jiang Xu came in halfway through the scolding, and the headmaster didn't even glance at them.
He ended the conversation only after several people's ears were almost callused. "I'll record you for this time. If you do it again, you'll be expelled. Each of you must write a 5,000-word self-criticism and hand it in to me tomorrow. Not a single word can be wrong!"
Several people had already lost their patience. They had been punished many times since they were young, and they couldn't write the self-criticisms themselves. It would be the best if they could escape his machine gun-like mouth, so they agreed casually.
However, the director thought that they were sincere in admitting their mistakes and asked them to go back and reflect on themselves.
Jiang Xu and He Jin also walked out very consciously but were stopped: "And you two, come here."
“…”Those who should escape cannot escape.
The director took a sip of tea, then put his hands behind his back, looking as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. His face was so dark that ink seemed to drip out of it, as if he was extremely ashamed of these behaviors: "Did your parents send you to school just to waste your time? Skipping classes, fighting, and premature love, you haven't missed a single one. Do you know that men and women should keep an arm's length apart from each other and not engage in improper relationships? Are you being worthy of your parents? Are you worthy of your teachers? Are you worthy of this school?!"
"Although you have good grades." But then again, the dean of studies was stuck: "But you can't do whatever you want!"
Seeing that the director was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, He Jinben, who was standing by the table, handed him the teacup and said, "Teacher, have some tea to cool down."
The director took the cup and took a sip, then suddenly realized what was happening and slammed it down on the table. If the glass wasn't thick, the cup would have shattered into pieces. "You still don't realize your mistake, do you? Which class are you from? Call your homeroom teacher!"
“…”
The director was furious. When he saw that the two had signed up for the class, he snorted coldly and went to make a phone call.
In all these years, he has never seen a student who was so cold when he arrived at the teaching office. For a moment, he even questioned whether the two people he hugged were not the same ones.
A few minutes later, the two class teachers appeared at the door of the teaching office at the same time. They looked inside and knew what was going on. They walked in silently.
"Director Ye."
"Hey, Teacher Wen, Teacher Wang, look at these two. During recess, they ran to the school gate to fight and do some nonsense..."
Director Ye went on to say a lot of nonsense. Wen Min and Wang Yuguang exchanged a glance, both of them very calm, as if they had known the inside story for a long time. "Ahem... Teacher Ye, children are at the age when they first begin to fall in love. These are all normal and understandable. These two children are both very outstanding students in their grade. I believe they can control themselves and not do anything out of line. But skipping class today was indeed wrong on their part. I will definitely teach them a lesson when I get back."
As long as this kind of thing does not affect normal study and life, it is actually a good thing. As for children's affairs, we should not interfere too much.
Don't be so angry, it's not good for your health. Calm down. I know your generation was very strict about things like premature love, and it was very unacceptable. But after all, times are changing. You should be more open-minded about things like this. These are the children's own choices, and they will definitely not regret the decision they make now."
Jiang Xu was stunned listening to this and almost wanted to applaud Wang Yuguang. He was so good at the solo turn and with this set of rhetoric, he could make a big deal out of any problem.
The director was speechless. As the saying goes, one should not hit a smiling person, so he just smiled at him and stopped talking. He asked them to take their students back and educate them themselves. This was the biggest concession he had made.
"Alright, alright, you two go ahead. Be more restrained next time." Wang Yuguang patted He Jin's hand. Seeing the girl walking quickly ahead, he came up to him and whispered, "Are you upset? Go and comfort her. It's quite something that you can make even a good-tempered classmate like Jiang Xu angry."
He Jin's eyebrows moved, he chuckled and agreed, then chased after him.
When he reached the stairwell, he grabbed the girl who had just stepped onto a step, but she pulled away. Then he heard Jiang Xu say sternly, "Student He, the teacher said to keep an arm's length away."
Then he turned back very coldly and walked up the stairs step by step.
Well, this girl is still angry.
Jiang Xu hadn't taken two steps when she was pulled down by the hand. She lost her balance and screamed, her back falling into a broad chest. Before she could react, she was pulled and hugged against the wall.
He Jin supported her ear with one hand and hooked the other around her waist. He glanced at her and chuckled, "Is it about arm's length like this, Xiao Jiang?"
Jiang Xu bumped into the boy's smiling eyes, and all her anger disappeared, and her face turned red again.
Suddenly, he heard voices approaching from afar. Jiang Xu pushed him, but he didn't move. He hurriedly said, "Someone, someone is coming up."
Seeing the girl's awkward look, He Jin smiled even more. He hushed, pulled the door behind him, and took her to the corner, where the door panel just covered them.
"These two kids are quite like us back then."
Seeing Wang Yuguang stroking his chin with a pretentious air of maturity, Wen Min glared at him in disapproval and ignored him. "Just think about it. Those things will never happen again."
"Hey, Xiao Min, stop pouring cold water on me all the time. If only you could give me half the patience you give to your students."
"Isn't that enough patience for you?"
"Xiao Min, you have changed, Xiao Min. You were not like this before. You don't love me anymore, Xiao Min."
"Hey, get out of the way. I have to go to class."
"Okay, okay, I won't bother you anymore, Mr. Wen."
"..." Jiang Xu held his breath, shocked by these words, and accidentally heard a heavy corner. Why didn't he know before that their teacher Wang was a wife slave? Xiao Min was tall and Xiao Min was short, and he looked like a child who needed Teacher Xiao Min's love.
"What are you daydreaming about?"
The boy's breath sprayed on her ears, and she suddenly realized that they were no longer an arm's length apart. If they were any closer, they would be able to fit into each other.
"You've gone far...but...you can let go now."
"Are you still angry?" He Jin buried his face in her neck. There was a faint rose scent on the girl's neck.
Jiang Xu blinked, and suddenly felt a wet heat on his neck. He was being sucked gently, causing layers of trembling. Jiang Xu's legs were almost weak and he could not stand: "Brother Jin... stop biting."
He Jin said "hmm" softly, then bent down further, resting his chin on the girl's neck, and holding her in his arms with both hands, taking most of his weight off her.
Jiang Xu kept raising his hand, lightly covering the top of He Jin's head, and said, "Don't take on everything by yourself, you have me now."
"I'll be sad."
Her boy should have been shining brightly. No matter what the reason was, it was not something that those people could move at will.
"Okay." He Jin responded softly, and couldn't help but sucking a small red mark in the private place. He reached out and stroked it, very satisfied with his masterpiece.
He had her now, and for such a long future, she was his.
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