Qingshui Middle School, Class 3, Grade 1.
School doesn't end until 8pm.
At half past four, the teacher, who had left temporarily because of the director's summons, came in from outside and said:
"Wang Yiyang, you need to contact your grandfather as soon as possible. Then, at six o'clock today, don't go to the cafeteria. Go to the director's office on the third floor. Zhao Zihan's parents are here to deal with your premature love issue."
Everyone became excited all of a sudden.
Wang Yiyang’s incident really became a big deal.
"Did you hear that, Wang Yiyang?"
Wang Yiyang woke up immediately.
He nodded expressionlessly: "Yeah, I understand."
Talking about the issue of premature love.
Actually, he had nothing to defend himself.
Because he was indeed in a premature love relationship.
What's more unfortunate is that he pinched his girlfriend's cheek and was seen by the teacher.
God knows, he only pinched it once, and it just happened to be seen.
They are still minors, so teachers and parents naturally pay more attention to them.
It is also necessary to call the parents.
However, Wang Yiyang made up his mind from the very beginning.
He won't tell grandpa about this.
He is old, so as a grandson, he naturally would not cause any unhappiness to his grandfather.
As for what his girlfriend's parents were going to say, he seemed to have some sense of it.
Because he had anticipated it in advance, he was not anxious when the time came.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt a little regretful.
I shouldn't have behaved so abnormally towards her in school.
It was he who implicated Zhao Zihan.
His gaze unconsciously drifted to Zhao Zihan in the front row.
She also seemed a little uninterested in studying.
Wang Yiyang was tall and stood at a diagonal distance from her, so he could clearly see her pale profile.
Wang Yiyang made up his mind silently in his heart.
I must take full responsibility for this matter.
Even in front of Zhao Zihan's parents, he must take the initiative to assume all responsibilities.
She must not be allowed to be blamed on others!
Six o'clock came quickly.
The rest of the students left the get out of class, but Wang Yiyang did not leave the classroom.
The teacher first comforted Zhao Zihan with a few words and then let her go out first.
Then she walked over to Wang Yiyang who was sitting in the middle back row.
"Wang Yiyang, where's your grandpa? What time will he come to school?"
As a teacher, he is naturally very clear about the situation of his student Wang Yiyang.
His parents are divorced. His father hasn't been home for many years and no one knows what he is doing outside.
He lived with his grandfather.
There was a rumor out there that his father was involved in some illegal activity and was locked up.
Although there is no basis for this, if you think about it carefully, it is not impossible.
Otherwise, what biological father would not visit his own child for eight consecutive years?
Because of this reason, she doesn't like the student Wang Yiyang very much.
Wang Yiyang was silent.
The teacher frowned even more tightly:
"Wang Yiyang, can't you hear me asking you a question?"
The more withdrawn the student is, the more she dislikes him. She wonders what kind of family can raise such an impolite child.
"My grandfather is not at home."
The teacher immediately frowned and counted down, clearly full of suspicion about this situation:
"Isn't your grandfather just a security guard? What could happen to him? Can a security guard go on a business trip?"
Wang Yiyang pursed his lips, his expression looking a little unhappy.
Fortunately, the teacher did not continue to make things difficult for him.
"Okay, it would be better if he wasn't here."
The teacher naturally had dealings with Wang Yiyang's grandfather.
He was extremely annoyed with his grandfather.
The old man didn't understand anything and just kept protecting his grandson.
It's really annoying.
When the teacher thought of this, he felt much happier.
When looking at Wang Yiyang, I didn't feel as disgusted as before.
"Wang Yiyang, you bear a great deal of responsibility for this matter. Do you agree with what Teacher Song said?"
Wang Yiyang nodded without much hesitation.
Of course he knows that he should take responsibility. If he doesn't dare to admit it in this matter, what kind of man is he?
Teacher Song nodded immediately:
"Well, that's good. At least it's used to take responsibility. The teacher has to tell you this: when the parents get here, they're definitely going to be furious. When that happens, no matter what they say, no matter how harsh it is, you deserve it. Just listen and don't argue."
Wang Yiyang was stunned, feeling that something was wrong.
But he was at a loss for words for a moment.
Teacher Song frowned:
"What's wrong with you, kid? When I ask you a question, you always have to give a response. What's the matter with you being silent?"
"I see."
Teacher Song took Wang Yiyang to the director's office on the third floor.
At the same time, Song Rushuang and Xi Yan had arrived at the gate of Qingshui Middle School.
Anyone entering or leaving the secondary school must register at the gate.
Song Rushuang and Xi Yan walked straight over.
The guard who was in charge of counting signatures saw the two of them and asked curiously:
"It's class time now, why are you outside the school?"
Song Rushuang was stunned, then looked at Xi Yan.
Both of them realized that they must have been mistaken by the security guard as students of this school.
Song Rushuang said helplessly:
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