The younger brother will act like a baby, but the older sister's soul is floating

Chapter 33 Attacked by Keyboard Man
"Well, since it is the choice you want to choose, then uncle supports you." Han Zidu said: "You just came out of school, and you are not familiar with the outside society. It is also good to understand and experience it. After all, people have to experience some Things can be strong and experienced."

Suddenly, Wrinkle Jiaran's cell phone rang.

She looked down at the caller ID, Shen Jingzhi.

But just as she was about to press the connect button, the call was hung up.

Subconsciously, Han Yu's innocent and pitiful face reappeared in Zhe Jiaran's mind.

Does Uncle Han know about Han Yu?

Zou Jiaran carefully glanced at Han Zidu.

At this time, Han Zidu's phone rang.

Unfamiliar number.

He squinted his eyes and picked it up.

【Hey, hello, is this Han Yu's father? 】

【I am. 】Han Zidu's voice is very cold.

[We are the police. 】

【police? 】 Han Zi glanced at Jia Ran, his face was terribly dark, 【What did that kid do wrong again! 】

【Recently, we found out that he was involved in a car accident at Jinda University. He is now detained by us at the police station. Let us inform you. 】

"..."

Hearing these words, Zhe Jiaran's eyes widened.

How could this matter have something to do with Han Yu!And imprisoned him...

He stays alone in the dark house, he will not get used to the environment and food inside, he may still cry...

Thinking of this, Wrinkle Jiaran's eye circles were red, her nose was sore and uncomfortable, as if something was about to flow out of her eye sockets.

【How long will he be imprisoned? ] Although Han Zidu's voice was cold, his aura was extremely strong, and his words were calm and steady: 【I hope you can find out the truth and don't wrong a good person. 】

【Yeah, we will definitely give everyone the truth, Han Yu the truth. 】

After hanging up the phone, Han Zidu looked at Zhe Jiaran.

He sighed softly, "Don't be sad Xiaoran, I know you have a good relationship with Xiaoyu, and you are worried about him, but the truth will definitely come to light, and Xiaoyu will be released."

After getting out of the car, Zou Jiaran stood on the spot and watched Han Zidu's silver Rolls Royce gallop away.

The man was arrested in the morning, and it is already afternoon. How did he feel in these few hours?Have you been beaten?
Thinking about this, Wrinkle Jiaran turned around and walked towards the school, suddenly a red motorcycle drove over quickly and stopped in front of Wrinkle Jiaran.

Two women got out of the car. They were wearing black leather jackets and pants, and helmets, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

"Wrinkle Jiaran, right?"

"um, I……"

Before Zou Jiaran could say "yes", a woman subdued Zou Jiaran's hands, another woman took off the leather gloves on her hands, and gave Zou Jiaran six slaps without saying a word.

Originally wrinkled and tender, her skin will turn red with a little force, but the woman looks thin, but her hands are very strong.The sound of the fan was very loud, and Jiaran's face was already red and swollen with the first slap, and her hair fell out messily.

The second slap was so painful that Wrinkle Jiaran's legs went limp and she knelt on the ground.

Another four slaps.

"Remember, don't move things that shouldn't be moved, this is just a warning."

After finishing speaking, the two women left on their motorcycles.

"..."

Wrinkle Jiaran lay flat on the ground, tears pouring out uncontrollably.

She thought of everything that had happened recently.

When He Qi ran over, the two women had already left. He didn't catch up, but he clearly remembered the license plate number.

"Mr. Xiao Zhan, are you okay! I'm sorry! I'm late!" He Qi said in a hurry, wiping Zou Jiaran's tears with the back of his hand.

The more he wiped, the more turbulent the tears fell, just like the spring water that opened the gate, completely uncontrollable.

After a while, Zou Jiaran looked up at Shen Jingzhi, smiled softly, "I'm fine."

"I'll call the police right away! Send those two idiots to jail!" He Qi gritted his teeth, his usually gentle and calm eyes flashed with a violent and indifferent breath.

Wrinkle Jiaran was tired, and raised her hand with difficulty to stop He Qi's phone call, "Just a few slaps will be fine, and it will be fine after two days of care. Shen Jingzhi's affairs are already messed up, so don't make any more troubles."

"But Teacher Xiaozuo..."

"I'm really fine." She smiled, "Don't tell others about it."

Don't tell anyone.

Hearing this sentence, He Qi sneered at himself.

When Zou Jiaran was beaten just now, there were students from Jin University by his side. They just watched the fun with cold eyes, and none of them stepped forward to stop them. They were all too cold-blooded and ruthless.

And there is no need for him to say it, there will be a lot of noise about this matter tomorrow morning, and gossip will sweep the entire campus.

"Help me up." Wrinkle Jiaran said with difficulty: "I will trouble you to take me to the infirmary, and find two ice packs for me."

The doctor in the infirmary gave Wrinkle Jiaran some anti-swelling medicine, and Shen Jingzhi brought two more ice packs.

Wrinkle Jiaran slowly supported her face.

He Qi said, "Does Teacher Xiaozuo need anything else? I'll get it for you."

Wrinkle Jiaran shook her head, "I have nothing to do here, you go to class, don't delay your study."

"I don't have class this afternoon." He Qi said, "I'll talk with Teacher Xiaozuo."

"Alright." Wrinkle Jiaran lowered her eyes and smiled in embarrassment, "Hey, can I borrow your mobile phone first, can I make a call?"

He Qi found a cell phone, and Wrinkle Jiaran called Shen Jingzhi.

It rang several times, but no one answered.

After a while, she continued to call, but still no one answered.

Wrinkle Jiaran looked at He Qi again with apologetic eyes, pursed her lower lip, "Can you help me find Shen Jingzhi?"

*
After being carried out of the police station, Shen Jingzhi got into the ambulance at the door.

In the ambulance, his mind was full of wrinkled Jiaran.

He asked the doctor to call Qiao Jiaran with his mobile phone, but no one answered, and he continued to call unwillingly, but still no one answered.

It was also the last call that no one answered that completely made Shen Jingzhi fall into a coma.

"Shen Jingzhi - Shen Jingzhi -"

The doctor started using electric shocks.

Fortunately, the rescue was timely, and Shen Jingzhi's life was not in danger.

After Shen Jingzhi woke up, he called Qiao Jiaran again.

Wrinkle Jiaran came over within half an hour.

After staying in the infirmary for a whole afternoon, with anti-swelling water and ice packs applied, Wrinkle Jiaran's face is not very swollen at this moment.

That's why she rushed over so boldly.

"Teacher Xiaozuo." Shen Jingzhi called softly.

"Hmm." Wrinkle Jiaran looked worried, "What's going on, didn't you go to make notes? Why are you in the hospital again?"

Shen Jingzhi sighed lightly, "I was thinking about a lot of things with great effort, and my head ached from being disturbed by some vague things. I couldn't bear the pressure, and that's it...it's embarrassing."

He laughed, mockingly and pitifully.

"It's okay." Wrinkle Jiaran said softly: "In the future, do things steadily, don't worry."

Shen Jingzhi nodded, "Understood."

Wrinkle Jiaran is in a mess right now, mentally and physically, everything is exhausted and chaotic, and even everything in front of her makes her lose her sense of direction.

She propped her chin listlessly and looked out the window.

Tonight's moon is big and round, the wind blows gently, and the small branches sway and shake.

Looking at the expression on Zou Jiaran's face, Shen Jingzhi felt it was very funny. At the same time, she didn't ask about Han Yu's situation, which also shocked Shen Jingzhi.

She was not surprised that the police called him two at that time, but he was the only one who came back, and Han Yu had no news.

Could it be that the police called Wrinkle Jiaran?

Or Han Yu asked the police to call Qiao Jiaran and tell him about the situation inside, so that's why Qiao Jiaran didn't ask?

Also unlikely.

They are at work, and Han Yu is under investigation. If Qiao Jiaran and Han Yu are accomplices, then this phone call will reveal their whereabouts. The police are very shrewd and will not let them call.

After thinking about it, Shen Jingzhi really couldn't think of it.

He licked the corners of his lips, took a sip of water from the bedside table, and said softly, "Does Teacher Xiaowrinkle know about Han Yu?"

"Huh?" Zou Jiaran looked at Shen Jingzhi and frowned, and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?"

"I'm back, Han Yu is still in prison." Shen Jingzhi said, carefully pondering the beautiful expression on Zou Jiaran's face, but she was very calm, Shen Jingzhi smiled back: "Mr. Xiao Zou knows about this?"

Zou Jiaran nodded, peeled a banana and gave it to Shen Jingzhi, "Han Yu's father came over at noon today, and he received a call from the police station, and I was there."

Shen Jingzhi nodded, his face became distant and indifferent, and his voice was cold and cold: "Mr. Xiaozuo, you should go back first, I'm going to rest."

"Is your family coming over later? I will accompany you if there is no one watching the night."

"No need, my dad will come over later." Shen Jingzhi began to chase people away: "Teacher, you can go."

"..."

Zou Jiaran came out of the hospital and sat on a bench in the garden to rest.

The heating in the hospital was fully turned on, and it was very hot inside. I forgot the weather outside for a while, and I was blown by the wind for a while without wearing a mask when I came out. At this moment, my face felt like it was burning.

It hurt so much that she wanted to scold her mother.

How can it be so painful!
She was so sad and wronged.

At this time, she needed comfort the most, but there was no one around her to complain about.

She opened WeChat, and was about to call the gods, when she saw the lively chatting in Jinda's QQ teacher-student group.

Originally, she wanted to quit WeChat, but accidentally slipped her hand and clicked into the WeChat group.

--Hold!Really! ! !That psychology teacher was beaten by a woman outside the school? ? ?
— Fuck Fuck Fuck!Is it so explosive! !Is there a video?Do you have a photo!Please, please, sisters!

——Seek the same request! ! ! !

——At that time, I also saw the scene where the teacher was beaten. A woman pulled her hair, and a woman slapped the teacher hard on the face.His mouth was bleeding, and both sides of his face were swollen like buns.

——Hahahahaha I laughed so hard, the picture is so beautiful, it has already appeared in my mind!

——Sisters present, did you hear what those two women said?

——I found that this teacher's private life is too indiscreet! !Whenever something happens, there are rumors about her.

--well!Shen Jingzhi, so handsome, such a good person, he likes basketball so much, but his legs are useless...

——I seem to have seen some comments before, saying that this teacher seduced a woman’s boyfriend, the man wanted to break up with the woman, and the woman disagreed, so she got someone to beat the teacher in a fit of anger, but those people admitted it was wrong People, that's why there was this car accident.

——I also saw this comment, and it was quite popular at the time.

——Hey, little San. . .

——I just can't figure it out, how can such a messy teacher still be kept in the school, shouldn't he be expelled?

Suddenly, two photos popped up on the screen.

One is of Wrinkle Jiaran being slapped by her hair, with an ugly expression on her face, bleeding from the corner of her mouth, and tears streaming down her face.

The other one is of Wrinkle Jiaran lying flat on the ground, both sides of her face are swollen like buns, red and swollen, and she is laughing and crying.

--Hold!so ugly!There was a picture of her on the forum before, it was pretty, why now,,,,,

——The one upstairs quickly withdraws the photo, it makes me sick!Withdraw quickly, withdraw quickly.

——A man depends on his clothes and a horse depends on his saddle!

——I have taken this teacher's class before, and her lectures are average. Most of the students who come to her class just look at her face.

——I went to it too, but the speech was muddled and unclear.

—Oh, yes, I remembered!There is a handsome young guy in their class who is quite cold, and hangs around her all day long. I don't know if the two of them have...

——Is there anything, the words above are clear, hahahahaha.

——The one upstairs is really bad, it should be a little brother.

——I am Miss Sister! ! ! !
——The one upstairs is so beautiful hahahahaha.

""

——…

All of a sudden, some memories hidden in the deepest part of my heart came to my mind, and the grievances of these years came to my heart, and Zhou Jiaran cried, holding her head.

In the afternoon, the news of her being beaten was already spreading.

All kinds of ugly gossip.

The students who once said they would follow her all the time and liked her very much are the happiest chatting in the group at the moment, and they are the ones who talk the most.

Live up to.

She no longer believed the students' nonsense, they were all lies!
And the teachers in this school are equally cold-blooded and ruthless. She was so humiliated in the group, but they watched coldly, not even a single teacher came out to stop her.

Wrinkle Jiaran's heart really hurts.

After sitting for a while, Zou Jiaran stood up and walked a few steps, when the phone suddenly vibrated twice.

It was someone in the QQ group who ate her.

She clicked in.

He Qi@纯佳然: Mr. Xiao Wrinkle is fine, don't pay attention to their group of vicious Internet trolls, how I support you!There is nothing wrong with you!It's their group of Internet trolls who are wrong.

When Zou Jiaran saw the news, her legs trembled in fright.

What's wrong with him right now? !They talked about it for two days, and then he got involved again and jumped into the fire pit by himself!

But to put it bluntly, Wrinkle Jiaran is still very warm in her heart and very happy.

When she is ridiculed by the public, there are still people who are willing to stand up to her and fight against the public. It's like adding another chopstick, which is very gratifying.

Wrinkle Jiaran called He Qi on QQ.

It rang several times, but no one answered.

He Qi's news was played again and again in the QQ group.

What he is fighting alone is a group of keyboard warriors!

Wrinkle Jiaran was angry and funny, and sent a voice message to He Qi.

【Hey, I'm so good to remember you, I will definitely repay you, and you don't want to fight with them anymore, I don't care what you care about. 】

(End of this chapter)