Siheyuan: It started with Yu Li's door-to-door work

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On the other side, He Yejing thought over and over again.

Been absent-minded all afternoon.

The tablemate couldn't stand it anymore. :

Hit her arm.

"Xiaojing, what's the matter with you? You usually like this class the most."

He Yejing was lost in thought.

After being stunned for a while, I came back to my senses.

"Huh? Oh. I'm fine."

"It's really all right. If something happens, I'll help you ask for leave from the teacher. You missed class in the morning. Fortunately, the teacher in that class was very loose."

"I'm really fine."

"Ok."

He Yejing rubbed her forehead.

He sighed again.

"Hey, tell me. If the teacher targeted the students, what would be the reason? Could it be that you are born to hate someone?"

"Teachers are role models. They can't like to appreciate each student, and they should at least treat them as equals as much as possible. If you say that you are special to someone, it should be a thorn in the side of poor learning and difficult management."

"No. A very well-behaved girl who is above average in her studies. If the teacher says east, she will never dare to go west. She is also conscientious in her studies. Although she is not a top student, she will never be a hindrance."

"Well... the kind of person you mentioned should be the most inconspicuous middle student in the class. It's hard for the teacher to even notice such a person, let alone targeting him."

"But that's how it is. As long as the teacher is in class, he either punishes her or scolds her. He can put all kinds of ugly words on her, and because of this, the whole class alienates and isolates her. In the end, it turns into playing tricks on her. It was instructed by the teacher. In the end, she resisted, and the teacher yelled not to challenge my authority, and then slammed her head against the wall."

"Ah? This is too scary. Why don't you tell the principal about this."

"That's the trump class teacher. We can't say for sure who the leader and the director will protect. Besides, there are no witnesses. The students will not speak out because of their own situation."

"Parents unite to get the class teacher down?"

"Some parents believe him very much, not to mention, the parents are dissatisfied with this person at the same time and jointly report the teacher. Many feudal parents are even more afraid. They think that the teacher is a god, a gentleman, respected, and praiseworthy. Taller."

"Then this..."

"Xiao Ling, I've thought about all this just now, and I really don't know how to help her."

Chapter 231

He Yejing buttoned her hair.

Very distressed.

The deskmate couldn't help but sighed.

"This friend of yours is really pitiful. Let's not talk about falling into this situation for no reason. It's hard to find a good way out."

"I don't mean to pity her. I really want to help her, and I really don't like how the villain lives so grandly and glamorously. There are black and white sides in this world. The dark place should be dark and the sun should not be seen, and the white place should be dark. The light is dazzling, if someone is doing dark things and standing in the light, then this darkness will swallow you and me one day. If one day we are her, there will be more and more of her. The price of darkness is too low Yes, even with the movement of a finger."

The more He Yejing talked, the more sad she became.

The unknown fire in my heart burned to my throat.

Stuffed her out of breath.

"Hey, I thought of it. Xiao Jing."

"You said."

He Yejing grabbed her hand.

"That teacher said, don't challenge my authority?"

"Yes, but what does this sentence represent?"

"Then she is a person who loves to save face, even dies to save face. She can't stand a little bit of disobedience and look down on her, and she takes these things more than the sky. Did that friend of yours do something to look down on the teacher and question the teacher's behavior, such as questioning A teacher's ability?"

"No way. She is such a well-behaved person, she shouldn't be able to."

"Well...then there is another possibility. That teacher takes authority so seriously. What does authority represent? Power? Status? Money?"

He Yejing listened to each word.

Suddenly hit her heart.

A scene appeared in front of her eyes.

"money?"

"Money! That friend of yours had a money conflict with the teacher?"

"No, I think so. It's very possible, because that friend's family holds money very tightly and takes it very seriously, and my mother is a street person who loves money and cheap things, maybe there is something wrong here. Here comes the teacher."

"possible."

He Yejing thought of this.

I feel a lot more enlightened.

Stand up with joy.

"Xiaoling, you are really right! Thank you!"

"It should. It should. Let's be happier now."

"Ok!"

money.

Why didn't she think of it.

He Yejing walked to He Mingjia's house.

Go faster and faster.

The whole person seemed to be in a hurry to put out a fire.

She seemed to be saving a living person.

Save the fire that burns to her side before she withers.

Grab an umbrella before you get swamped by the rain.

That umbrella is not a cover for a drop in the bucket.

Another reason to get back on your feet.

"Xiao Jia!"

There is no He Mingjia at home.

Only Qin Huairu kowtowed melon seeds.

Swaying your legs leisurely.

"Aunt Qin."

"Eh."

Qin Huairu likes that people of He Yejing's generation call her that.

Like a rich and powerful concubine in the local area.

"Has Xiaojia not come back yet?"

"No. She usually comes back late. You know that child is sensitive. He can't do his homework when he hears the voice. He only goes home after finishing his homework every day."

"But today she..."

"what?"

He Yejing originally wanted to say that He Mingjia was injured today.

Should be home by noon.

The latest is afternoon.

Afraid that Qin Huairu would be worried.

Still swallowed.

Could it be that she continued to attend class in the afternoon?

will not.

Afternoons are sub-classes.

Not that urgent.

Not to mention a swollen head.