Refusing to join the underworld: the days of fighting against bad boys

This time I almost broke out. This is what the fuck is going on. It’s so difficult to ask a question in China. Everyone seems to be working in the State Security Bureau.

My parents nodded again and pulled me out.Our family arrived near the bulletin board on the campus and waited under a willow tree.

"What did you have for lunch?" Mother asked casually.

"Eat something casually." I lowered my head.

"If you don't have enough money, tell your family, don't...don't rob others." My mother stammered a little after she said the last sentence, obviously she was taking into account my poor self-esteem. [

"Hmm." I answered silently.

It was still class time, and the campus was very quiet, with a large group of sparrows circling in the sky.My father looked around and said, "What a beautiful campus, you should know how to cherish it when you study here."

"Yeah." I replied silently.

My parents looked at each other, shut their mouths together in a tacit understanding, and chatted about other daily routines. I knew that their purpose of doing this was to relieve the pressure in my heart and also relieve the pressure in their hearts.

The three of us kept looking at the bulletin board, waiting for someone to post an announcement.

I only heard my father say: "Chen Yunchao didn't go to work again this morning, and the leader lost his temper."

"What's the use of losing your temper." My mother said, "I don't dare to fire him, I only dare to teach him a few verbal lessons."

"That's right." The father said with a smile, "No one in the unit would dare to offend him."

I felt a little guilty when I heard it. If they knew what happened last night, and that Chen Yunchao was called by me, they wouldn't know how shocked they would be.

"Here we come!" I yelled suddenly.

Two people who looked like students walked to the bulletin board and pasted a piece of white paper with bold characters on it.

Seeing this, my father wanted to walk over.His mother pulled him and said, "Don't worry, wait until they leave."

The two students were busy for a while, after sticking the white paper, they fought and left.

Only then did the three of us walk over quickly, all beating drums in our hearts.Walking to the front of the bulletin board and looking at the announcement just pasted on it, it was clearly printed in black and white: the punishment decision of Zhou Ming, a student from Class 176, Senior One.