The breeze does not pass me by

Chapter 4 Why should I apologize to her

The next day, during morning reading time, Liang Chan was called to the office by the head teacher.

Aunt Rong had applied an ice pack to her swollen cheeks last night, and she had boiled boiled eggs this morning. It didn't look that scary, but the marks of the beating could still be seen, showing that the other party hadn't spared any effort.

On the way to the office, Liang Chan scratched her hair and used her long hair to cover half of her face as she did yesterday, not wanting to be discovered by the class teacher and mobilize the crowd.

But she didn't know that the head teacher called her here just for this matter.

Knocking on the door, Liang Chan heard Zhang Caiqin say "Come in", pushed the door in, and paused.Sitting next to Zhang Caiqin was the class teacher of Class [-] of Liberal Arts, and Hu Beizi, another person involved in this incident.

Hu Beizi's eyes were cold and poisonous, and she shot straight at her.

Liang Chan's heart sank to the bottom of the sea in an instant, and she walked over step by step with an inaudible voice: "Mr. Zhang, you call me."

"Why didn't you tell the teacher when you got beaten?" Zhang Caiqin stared at her masked face and asked feebly, "Did you not listen to what the teacher said last time?"

She asked Liang Chan to come to her with any difficulties in life and study.

Obviously, her words drifted out with the wind, and Liang Chan didn't hear a single word, let alone remembered it in her heart.

Liang Chan pursed her lower lip and said nothing.

Zhang Caiqin sighed silently, this child was a little taciturn before and devoted himself to his studies, so there was nothing wrong with that.Since something happened at home, her temperament has become more and more dull. She is really worried that if she continues to be so tense, the string in her body will be broken sooner or later.

The college entrance examination is imminent, how can this be done?

Zhang Caiqin and the head teacher of the third class looked at each other.The two had previously discussed how to deal with it. Since it was proved that Hu Beizi had done it first, she should apologize both emotionally and rationally. Afterwards, they would mediate and let the two girls shake hands to make peace, so as to avoid such incidents from happening again.

The head teacher of class three is a middle-aged man, famously strict, and is called "Living Yan Luo" by the students. He speaks with natural coercion: "Hu Beizi, apologize to classmate Liang. School rules, this time, if you are a first-time offender, you won’t invite parents.”

Unexpectedly, Hu Beizi burst into tears: "Why? Why should I apologize to her?!"

She choked up and roared, and the two teachers were shocked.

Hu Beizi glared at Liang Chan viciously: "Only she can pretend to be pitiful, only she deserves sympathy, but what about me? Her mother is a shameless mistress who seduces my father, and her father is a murderer who set fire to my father. I No father... I don't have a father anymore! Could it be that the teacher supports her just because she studies well?"

There were other teachers in the office, and they were stunned when they heard this, and stopped what they were doing to look at that place.

Liang Chan's breathing was stagnant, and her mind was buzzing, wishing she could die in that fire too, every day she was alive was tantamount to Ling Chi.

Hu Beizi wiped away her tears and ran out regardless of the majesty of the teachers.

Liang Chan returned to the classroom like a walking dead, facing the inquiring eyes of the students.

"Liang Chan, what did the girl in the third class of liberal arts mean yesterday?"

"It seems that the murderer and Xiaosan gave birth... Uh, it should be nonsense."

"I heard someone saw you get into a Rolls Royce last night, is it true?"

Those opening and closing mouths looked like beasts that could eat people in Liang Chan's eyes. She looked at her chest twice and panicked, wanting to escape.

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Having dinner in the cafeteria, Liang Chan took the meal card and ordered a set meal at the window. As she walked through the crowd, a lot of scrutinizing eyes came to her. She thought she was doing it secretly, but she could feel it all.

She found a corner and sat down, lowering her head and eating slowly.

How did the class teacher know about her being beaten?It was impossible for other people to complain too much. After thinking for a long time, the only person she could think of was Mr. Shao.

The picture of them sitting in the car talking last night came to mind. Although the quarrel was a bit unpleasant in the end, I have to say that he is a delicate, gentle and considerate person.

She knew it the first time she saw him.

Liang Chan didn't blame him for taking the initiative to tell the teacher about it. He didn't understand the situation, but he simply didn't want her to be bullied at school.

What's wrong with him?
He didn't have to ask about her affairs, no one likes to make trouble for himself.

Liang Chan let out a sigh of relief, and lost her appetite after a few mouthfuls. Looking at the untouched food on the plate, she couldn't bear to waste it, and forced herself to eat it bite by bite.

After eating the last bite, she was a little sick from being stuffed.

There was still some time before the bell rang for evening self-study preparations, Liang Chan walked along the cobblestone path of the campus alone.

It was not yet the first month, and the wind was full of chills, and there was a slight tingling sensation on the face.

She stopped at the end of a small road, in front of the outer wall of the laboratory building, which was just sheltered from the wind and not so cold.She took out her mobile phone from her pocket and turned it on. There were only two numbers in the address book.

One is uncle, and the other is Shao Linfeng's personal number, which was saved last night.

Shao Linfeng has two mobile phones, one is for work and will be turned off when he is on vacation, and the other is a personal mobile phone and will be turned off when he is working.

From this point of view alone, he is a person who lives quite himself.

Liang Chan stared at the string of numbers, and wanted to call him to express her gratitude, because when she came home at night, he would most likely be working in the study and could not be disturbed.

The screen was on and off, off and on again, but the call was never made.

When the bell was about to ring, Liang Chan turned off her cell phone, walked out from the corner, and was stopped by Hu Beizi within a few steps.Besides her, there are four or five girls behind her, who are her best friends.

Liang Chan wasn't afraid of her, she took the initiative to ask, "Is there something wrong?"

"Liang Chan, I really underestimated you. Why do you have the face to sue the teacher? Have I wronged you?" Hu Beizi's every word was like a sharp blade, piercing into Liang Chan's heart, "I was picked up by the owner of a Rolls Royce You’re so proud, no wonder you’re so arrogant, you’re just as useless as your mistress’ mother, you only deserve to live in the gutter in this life. No, you don’t deserve to live!”

Liang Chan clenched her hand hanging by her side, but she still couldn't stop her body trembling.

"I feel bad when I think of being in the same school with a stinking person like you." The girl behind Hu Beizi spat.

The insults from other people came one after another, poking Liang Chan's spine.

Before Hu Beizi's slap came over, she shouted hysterically: "You owe me this, Liang Chan, the pain I put on you will never be able to overcome my hatred for you!"

(End of this chapter)