Don’t Pick Up Boyfriends From the Trash Bin

If the child suffers such a thing, if it is only the family's turn, even if there is a definite victim, it is really possible to chew the knocked down teeth and chew the blood.

It is fair to say that it is a matter of touching up and down, but not everyone can afford it.

No secret can be hidden in the town. Once the child's violations are made public, it will definitely become a hot topic of discussion here.

Of course there will be voices condemning the perpetrators, but the victims will also end there, and they will never turn over.

——You are a man and you are young and strong. Why ca n’t you beat a man?

——Don't it be students who want to knock on the teacher for making rumors?

-Maybe it was the student's voluntary?

-Is your grade so good, is it because of the "good" relationship with the teacher?

——Oh, it's disgusting to sleep with a man, it ’s not **** anymore.

The victim may not be in prison, but the victim's life will be gloomy.

The small urban-rural junction, rich and capable of moving out, has long since moved out.

Do parents want to throw away work in order to avoid gossip and leave their hometown with their children?

Fairness is in front of reality, sometimes like a cowardly child.

But now things are different.

When there is no victim, everyone can be a victim.

The parents of boys who have been taught by Zhu Shoucheng need not say that in the eyes of other parents, Zhu Shoucheng is simply hungry and hungry, and even boys dare to get infected. What about girls?

You know, how could he be married and have children who have no interest in women?

The parents in front of the school were angry, pulling the banner made overnight and yelling, "Call Zhu Shoucheng out!"

"get out!!"

"The surname Zhu gives parents an explanation !!!"

"We want to explain!"

The bronzing signboard of the middle school was filled with egg liquid, and Zhu Shoucheng's face on the gold medal teacher's face was blackened with a black oil-based pen.

The school was suspended for the first day of school, and all the students went home for study.

The incident of parents rushing into the school gate scared the principals who participated in the exchange meeting in other places, and hurried back hurriedly.

Until the principal returns, only two vice principals can organize the teacher to appease the parents.

However, verbal explanations were too scarce. Where parents would listen, they simply sat in front of the school to demonstrate.

At the same time, the local police station became a mess.

More than a dozen parents held the recordings that they had stored for several times, and urged the police to arrest Zhu Shoucheng.

The oldest qualified Dai in the police station easily understood what was happening and waved his arms in an attempt to calm everyone down: "This ... the recording cannot be counted as evidence. We must be accused before we ..."

"We're accusing!" One parent shouted, "accusing this teacher to be inhuman! Don't do anything with people!"

"That's not what it means." Lao Dai wiped the sweat on her head. "In this case, there must be a victim out, just a piece of audio from an unknown source ..."

The parents were silent for a moment, followed by the irritated anger and reprimand: "Can't this sound prove it? We are not deaf, we can hear who it is!"

Old Dai said dryly: "This is a legal requirement! Without real evidence, we can't catch people!"

Someone called: "What **** law!"

Old Dai is simply the first two.

The parents in this place are even less educated, and dazzled by anger. Where can I hear the truth? I am willing to listen to his rhetoric, babble, and old smoky ears. Spranging upwards, he scolded sharply: "It's quiet! Noisy !!"

The parents were quiet for a moment, and then there was a louder noise.

"Are you trying to hide?"

"Snake and rat in a nest!"

The old Dai Xiu only encountered the soldier, and he could not speak clearly. He was kicked in the chaos, and he suddenly struck his head: "Who hit ?! I tell you, you guys are called assault police! Be careful I catch you all ! "

I do n’t know which woman shouted “grabbing, grab us all” with a sharp throat, Lao Dai was stabbed, and she was scratched several times without a thought, and her face was also scratched by the woman ’s nails The flower scared him, covering his face again and again, and yelling, "Don't fight, don't fight."

When the crowd dissipated, the old police badge was ripped off, the uniform shirt slipped out of his pants, he hissed and inhaled, covering the corners of his eyes swollen by the nails, and looked at the face in front of him. The "don't blame the public" indifferent expression of the people, his lips twitched a few times, and only dared to scold in his heart the culprit of the surname Zhu.

The parents were still angry, and continued to accuse: "Aren't your policemen working for the people? Now the people are in trouble, don't you care?"

"Do you care what evidence we want? Find that surname Zhu!"

"Yes! I have a friend who works at that school, and I personally heard that Zhu's confession was done by him! Too **** arrogant!"

The old man wearing a hand tidying the badge, stared at the speaker: "Why don't you say it earlier!"

As for the front of the Tongzi Tower, it was a mess.

Zhu Shoucheng's home is not difficult to find. Several parents who once sent their children to their home for tuition are familiar with this place.

Once, this is where they feel the safest and most secure place in the world.

A woman who sent children here for tutoring last summer vacation unkemptly slammed the door with a loud sound of endless despair: "Zhu Shoucheng, you open the door! You open the door! You come out and tell me whether my son is being punished by you Harmful?!"

"My son came to you for tutoring last year. When he went back, he became a person, and he didn't laugh. We all thought he was in a period of rebellion, but he committed suicide early this year! He died!"

"You also gave our family a wreath!"

"Do you have a face? Do you have a heart ?!"

"Zhu Shoucheng! You open the door! You mustn't be **** dead, you can't die!"

The woman cried before Zhu Shoucheng's door.

The person who was still in the Tongzilou peered out and looked out. The young policeman next to him was infected by her despair, he comforted her and told her there was no one in the house, but the woman refused to believe it. He earns his arms and slams Zhu Shoucheng's door next door: "Anyone ?! Anyone?-Let me borrow a window, I'm going to his house, I'm going to kill him ..."

Saitama, who had maintained a half-day order downstairs, finally sent away a group of parents around her. She went upstairs and pulled a woman who was almost crazy: "Madam, calm down. We have confirmed that, Zhu Shoucheng is really not in the room. Some people say he made a trip last night and never came back. "

The woman softened, slumped, and covered her face sobbing.

Xi Yuwen comforted her for a while, and signaled the small policeman to take the woman home, turned her head, and found that Zhu Shoucheng's room door was quietly pulled open a slit from the inside, revealing a tense half face.

Saitama quickly responded: "You are the one who contacted us just now?"

After confirming that the police were outside, the door gap was widened.

The anxious Ike mother supported Iike Koike's shoulders and appeared behind the door: "Yes, yes, you come in quickly."

As soon as yesterday's things were fermented, some good people immediately came to ask Chi's mother if Chi Xiaochi was harmed.

Chi mother opened her mouth and scolded someone, and when she returned home, she asked Chi Xiaochi, and then listened carefully to the recording left by her son, and immediately panicked.

With her savvy, of course, she has to quickly clear up the suspect of her son's victimization, so that the people in the building will not use the title to play, saying that her son is dirty, so after discussing with her husband one night, she asked Chi Xiaochi to take the leave the next day, and directly Called the police to come home.

After inviting Saitama to the house, Ichikoike sat down at the table orderly and called her gently: "Sister Sister."

Saitama stunned, glanced down at the siren and name tag on her chest, and then she was surprised: "You're Koike, aren't you? Don't be afraid, the police sister only asks you a few questions."

What Qi Yu asked, Chi Xiaochi answered, exactly the same way he said yesterday to the class teacher.

Saitama confirmed to him again: "Koike in the recording, isn't it really you?"

"It's not me." Chi Xiaochi seriously denied. "Mr. Zhu just said a few bad words verbally. I didn't even touch a corner of my clothes. I was careful about him."

With that said, the boy smiled quite brilliantly, and seemed unable to understand how terrible the crisis he was in.

Xi Yu's heart was sour, and he praised: "You are really a smart boy. Remember to protect yourself in the future."

Chi Xiaochi nodded: "I will."

Ikekoike in this world still has the opportunity and time to learn slowly.

When Saitama was sent out by the mother of the pond, he said politely, "Thank you for your cooperation. If there are any questions, we will contact you at any time."

However, Mother Chi took the hand of Saitama and said loudly, "That's really a trouble for the female police officer. We will actively provide you with ... what, yes, evidence, catch the surname Zhu as soon as possible, so as to give to those victims Those who are injustice. "

Xiuyu was stunned by the gesture that the mother of the mother announced loudly about something important, and responded obediently to "OK" before going downstairs.

As soon as Wu Yugang turned around, someone came up to ask, "What? Teacher Zhu has also harmed your son?"

Chi mother's eyes stared: "It's a curse, he dares! My son escaped from the clutches and testified to the police, not homosexual!"

When Chi mother and his neighbor jointly cursed and cursed Zhu Shoucheng, Chi Xiaochi lay lazily on the table and said to Lou Ying inside his body, "Brother, I can get it here."

Lou Ying turned his mental core into the appearance of a hamster, held it lightly in his palm, and comfortably kissed the soft small mouth in the light and shadow.

He boasted: "It's great."

Chi Xiaochi buried his red face in his arms: "So ... Zhu Shoucheng should start thinking of a way out for himself."

Zhu Shoucheng felt something wrong early and hid in the small guest house early.

I have to say that it was wise for him.

He shrank into the guest house, slept a dark night, woke up for a long time, turned on the phone that was turned off, and suddenly, like a sea of ​​text messages and missed calls, let him turn the phone off again in a hurry, fiercely He slammed into the opposite wall.

... not dreaming.

really not.

— He's finished.

Recognizing this, Zhu Shoucheng hugged his head and gasped twice, feeling that his brain was boiling like magma.

Chi Koike ...

Why hasn't his bad luck ever stopped since he taught him?

It was him in the dream, and it was him in the recording ...

But how did he do it? !!

... Is there a real punishment in this world?

Zhu Shoucheng cut off this baseless idea and decided to make some practical efforts.

He can't sit like this!

Thinking, Zhu Shoucheng reached out and pulled out the plastic bag under the pillow.

Yesterday, he returned home at night and took out the computer containing his important treasures, as well as his son's passport before he went abroad.

Those were the days when his son came back to accompany him, and took him to handle it for him, saying that after he settled in the United States in the future, Dad could apply for a travel visa and come to the United States to play.

Unexpectedly, he would let this thing come in handy in less than two months.

He used the hotel's phone to call his son's phone abroad, and tried his best to make his voice less trembling: "Son, are you asleep?"

"Not yet, not yet. I want to go abroad recently, school ... Oh, the school has retired me to the second line after school, and the school has given some time off for retired old teachers. So ..."

"Well, I just want to ask you, do I need a visa to go abroad in addition to my passport? I heard that it seems troublesome to get a visa ... what, do I have to make an appointment in advance?"