At that time, Lin Chaoxi just casually said something harsh. But she didn't expect that her junior high school life might be more exciting than she imagined.
Student Zheng Matt was very stubborn. He made a few faces outside the store and came in to eat wontons with them.
But the restaurant was small, and they sat at a table for four. When Zheng Matt saw that there was no seat for him, he took the wontons and stood by their table to eat. He made slurping sounds while eating, and it seemed that he was enjoying it very much.
Hua Juan looked at Pei Zhi: "Am I right?"
Pei Zhi waved his hand helplessly and asked the boss to add another plastic stool.
Lin Chaoxi almost finished the meal with her face buried in the soup bowl. She felt that life was too hard, so she accidentally ate two big bowls.
After eating wontons, Zheng Tianming still pestered Pei Zhi and insisted on dragging Pei Zhi to eat skewers together.
Huajuan and Lu Zhihao are excellent students and will go back to study at noon, so they will take their leave first.
So she, Pei Zhi, and Zheng Tianming were the only ones left standing at the four-way intersection. There was a constant flow of cars in front of them. If they turned left, they would go back to school, and if they turned right, they would continue eating.
This situation is a bit weird.
"Brother Pei, you must not have eaten Chen Taiyan's grilled squid in all these years abroad. The sauce has been upgraded! There are also many new products! Let's go!" Zheng Tianming hooked Pei Zhi's shoulder and turned to look at her.
Before Shamat said the words "Chaoxi baby", she quickly said, "I have to go back to read too!"
Pei Zhi looked at her in surprise, as if he hadn't expected her to be so shameless as to run away. He moved, as if he wanted to find a reason not to go, but Matt Zheng put his arm around his shoulders and was very, very persistent.
Lin Chaoxi had no doubt that if Pei Zhi said no, then classmate Zheng would just flatter him.
"Go back and read now?" Pei Zhi gave up struggling and asked her.
Lin Zhaoxi: "Yes, take a look at physics and chemistry."
"It turns out that even without your competitors, you can still get into the book." Pei Zhi said thoughtfully.
Lin Chaoxi was stunned for a moment, but she quickly reacted. She wanted to cry but had no tears. She was just a little scared.
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But to Lin Chaoxi's surprise, Pei Zhi finally agreed to grill squid with Zheng Tianming. Maybe it was because he couldn't refuse such a kind invitation, or maybe he didn't want to make Zheng sad. In short, Pei Zhi was very considerate to everyone.
So she walked back alone, thinking about making a remedial class plan for herself at noon. When she arrived at the classroom door, she found that a girl was waiting for her.
That person was not a classmate of theirs, but she seemed to have seen him at a basketball game. He should be a student in Class 1.
"The teacher wants to see you and asked me to take you to the Moral Education Department." said the girl.
"Teacher Li?" Lin Chaoxi felt strange.
"I don't know either. You'll know when you get there." The girl seemed to be hesitant to speak.
At that time, their class leader was holding a homework book and walking around the corner, and just happened to hear what the girl said.
The team leader glanced at her and said, "The last time I heard this conversation, it seemed to be in My Fair Princess."
Lin Zhaoxi: ...
"What?" The girl didn't understand.
Lin Zhaoxi: "She said that you summoned me for no reason on behalf of Teacher Ma, and you look a lot like Rong Mama."
"No, no, I don't know the details, but I did go to the Moral Education Department and they asked you to testify or something." The girl responded immediately.
Lin Chaoxi thought for a while and roughly understood what was going on. She said to the team leader, "Please help find Teacher Li. If Pei Zhi comes back, tell him that I went to the Academic Affairs Office."
"Oh, you need to ask the Emperor and the Fifth Prince to save you."
Lin Zhaoxi: "Your metaphor is weird..."
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The school's Moral Education Department is mainly responsible for carrying out the school's moral education work, regulating and guiding students' words and deeds, and handling and educating students who violate discipline, including imposing penalties.
Lin Chaoxi knocked on the door of the Moral Education Office and found the atmosphere in the office was serious.
The referee teacher was there, the basketball players from Class 1 who had hit the student were there, and the head teacher of Class 1, Ms. Ma Pingping, was also there.
The team members were dejected and Teacher Ma's face was livid. It looked like they had been arguing for a long time.
The director of moral education sat behind his desk, staring calmly at the two groups of people in front of the table, like an iron-faced judge.
Before coming, she didn't think this was a big deal, but seeing the situation before her, she thought that the referee would report the beating incident in the basketball game to the school and demand that the student who caused the incident be punished.
Ma Pingping was still defending her class: "We are all good students. We definitely wouldn't hit anyone first. It must have been Class 13 that started it first. Why are we the only ones being punished?"
Judge teacher: "You have already watched the video on the student's phone."
Lin Chaoxi walked behind them, and her arrival interrupted their argument.
When Ma Pingping saw her, a flash of surprise flashed across her eyes, but more of it was sternness. She changed the subject: "Were you the one who violated the school rules by using your cell phone?"
"I don't have a cell phone..." Lin Chaoxi had just finished his meal, his brain was slow to react, and he said this subconsciously.
The boys in Class 1 suddenly turned their heads to look at her, especially Chen Chu, the hatred in his eyes was obvious.
Ma Pingping: "He is a habitual liar."
"Oh..." Lin Zhaoxi understood. She thought about it and decided not to give Pei Zhi away. "I took the video with my phone. I was mainly afraid that we wouldn't be able to explain it clearly if we got into a fight."
After she finished speaking to Ma Pingping, she turned to the director of moral education and bowed, "Teacher, I'm sorry, I was wrong."
The moral education director said: "Don't be nervous. I called you here because I hope you can explain to Teacher Ma why the fight video you took only showed students from Class 1 beating up others, and no one from your class did anything."
Lin Chaoxi understood immediately. She turned to look at Teacher Ma and found it ridiculous: "What do you mean? I don't understand."
Ma Pingping crossed her arms and looked at her: "There are only two possibilities for this situation. First, you deliberately only recorded the clips of our students beating people up. Second, your class deliberately provoked our students verbally to make them take action. You are so young, and you are already playing such tricks..."
“Yes, teacher, they were bothering us!”
"We said we'd give them one point, but they kept pestering us, and we got really angry!"
A group of boys responded.
Chen Chu looked at her and said, "Lin Chaoxi, I'm really sorry about what happened on Chuyi, but now it involves our future, so please tell the truth."
Lin Chaoxi glanced at Chen Chu, and couldn't remember what happened on the first day of the new year, so he simply ignored them.
She raised her head slightly and looked at the lady in front of her. Looking at her always upturned eyes and delicately drawn eyebrows, she couldn't help but think of the times when she was looked down upon in her class. Subconsciously, students still feel a little scared when facing teachers, but it's actually nothing.
Lin Chaoxi said, "Your logic is not very good, right?"
Ma Pingping was stunned at first, then her eyebrows were raised, her eyes were filled with anger: "With your grades, you dare to talk logic to me?"
"I didn't do well in math in junior high school, but I was okay in elementary school math competitions, so I always feel that there is something wrong with your hypothesis. Lin Chaoxi paused, "I would like to ask you, what kind of logical reasoning did you use to come to these two conclusions?"
Ma Pingping was speechless, veins popped up on her forehead and her red lips were tightly pursed, but her face was cold and she still looked superior, so she was not prepared to answer her.
Lin Chaoxi took over the topic and continued, "When I walked in just now, I heard you say, 'All the students in Class 1 are good kids, they won't hit anyone first.' Let me sort out the deductive reasoning process. Its major premise is that good kids won't hit anyone first; its minor premise is that all the students in our class are good kids; and its conclusion is that the kids in our class won't hit anyone first. Is that right?" Lin Chaoxi paused and said, "But the major premise that good kids won't hit anyone first is problematic, so your entire reasoning is problematic."
She finished her words calmly. The whole office was silent. Teacher Ma's expression was so ugly that it could not be described.
"Sharp-tongued." Ma Pingping squeezed out these words from between her teeth.
"I'm not being sarcastic. This is the simplest reasoning."
Lin Chaoxi: "In fact, our class is better at basketball than Class 1. We can win fairly. Why do we have to play tricks to frame them?" She looked at Chen Chu again, "I don't remember anything about what happened in the first grade. Don't be too delusional."
The moral education director was very calm. He nodded and agreed with her point of view. As if he had made up his mind, he slowly moved his attention to the students in Class 1.
"Recently, there have been frequent incidents of violence in inter-school basketball games. The sports department hopes to set an example and warn students to maintain the spirit of fair competition. The school also recognizes this view. No matter how you understand your mistakes, the beating incidents on the field are true and have a serious impact. The school will definitely deal with it."
The team members who were originally holding on to their luck suddenly looked up, with despair and pleading in their eyes. They themselves had not expected that their momentary impulsive behavior would lead to such serious consequences.
Even Ma Pingping, the head teacher of Class 1, was anxious: "Director Chen, these students in our class usually perform well, and some of them have very good grades. Punishment will affect their admission to high school..."
When she finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at Chen Chu.
Chen Chuye's face finally lost its previous high-handed confidence. He was full of anxiety: "Please, Director, I know I was wrong. Our team members were too impulsive at the time, and I couldn't control myself..."
Ma Pingping: "Director, I am here to plead for the children. They are in adolescence and easily get carried away. And we are all teachers and we all know that fighting is something that cannot be solved by one hand..."
Lin Chaoxi got angry when he heard this. Even though there was solid evidence, they still had to be punished with fifty lashes.
Teacher Ma Pingping wanted to say more, but the moral education director interrupted her: "Teacher Ma, if it was the students from Class 13 who beat someone up on the playground, would you also plead for mercy?
Ma Pingping paused, then said, "This is different!"
"What's different?" Lin Chaoxi couldn't help but ask.
"Can the same standard be used to deal with good students and bad students?" Ma Pingping said.
Lin Chaoxi could tell that Ma Pingping was calling them poor students, but she only said, "There is still something wrong with your logic."
"Have you passed the math test in the third year of junior high school? You think you are great because you won the gold medal in the Mathematical Olympiad in elementary school. Girls are like this. They had good grades when they were young, but they are not so good when they grow up. They are still living in the past..."
Teacher Ma was probably really angry and scolded her without caring about her image.
Lin Chaoxi looked at Ma Pingping strangely: "But if you give us the same opportunity as Zhongming's class to take the Mathematics Union selection exam, I can still win the gold medal."
"What are you thinking about? How could you possibly be qualified to participate?" Ma Pingping said in a contemptuous tone.
Hearing this, Lin Chaoxi was not surprised: "I understand."
She said four words very calmly.
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