Chapter 33 (1/2)

Xu Chengbo stands in the middle of the crowd and turns his head to look at her. Her eyes are complicated and difficult to distinguish. There are anger and grievances, but more pain and disappointment that can't be concealed. Also at this moment, he Yan really felt that the boy had a strange feeling for himself.

He looked at her and looked back at the two girls. Without saying anything, he took his schoolbag and walked out of the crowd.

”Xu Chengbo.” He Yan calmly called his name and said, ”your program is coming soon. Go backstage to prepare.”

Xu Chengbo gave her face in the end. After a pause, he turned and strode to the backstage.

He Yan then looked at the two girls in question. The one who was beaten covered her face and lowered her head to avoid her eyes. However, her companion looked at them provocatively and asked, ”master he, can Xu Chengbo stop beating people like this? Does he want to protect him? ”

He Yan replied seriously: ”of course, we can't just let it go. But now we are rehearsing, because it's a waste of time and it's not very good. Fang Tiantian is called Fang Tiantian, right? Hold on for a while. When Xu Chengbo finishes singing this song, I ask him to take you to the hospital for a good examination. Don't worry. I won't be afraid to come back late. I'll ask for leave for you from your counselor. ”

The biggest harm of being slapped in the face is psychology rather than physiology. It's unnecessary to go to the hospital for examination. He Yan said that, instead, she told the two girls that they didn't know how to deal with it. They looked at each other and continued: ”it's not necessary to go to the hospital. You can ask him to apologize to us in public.”

”Apologies are very important, not only to apologize, but also to write checks. No matter what, boys can't beat girls. It's a matter of principle. ” He Yan said with a faint smile and a deliberate pause. ”But it's not right for a girl to talk about a” whore ”all day long. It's a matter of quality. Do you think so? Young girls are very beautiful, but their appearance is discounted when they open their mouths. How unjust! When you encounter the impulse of stupid mouth, you will be beaten up. If you encounter the poisonous one, you will say, ”there is excrement in your heart. What you see is excrement.” don't you want to be dumb and suffer

People around him couldn't help laughing, but the two girls' faces were sometimes red and white, and their faces were ugly. However, he Yan didn't leave a handle on her words. She was also a lecturer's painstaking attitude in educating the students. She was unable to pick out any criticisms she wanted. There was no other way to do so.

But they also have the courage to gossip behind their backs. If they do, they dare not. No matter what they say, he Yan is the main speaker.

He Yan didn't pay attention to them any more. She clapped her hands and said in a high voice, ”don't surround me. What should I do?”

The two girls turned their heads and walked away, and the crowd immediately dispersed. They put their attention back on the stage. Although most of them missed the content of the previous performance, they still gave warm applause when the performers stepped down.

After the lights went on and off, the music started to ring in time. After listening for only a few seconds, he Yan recognized that it was ”umake me wanna” by the blue band. Originally, it was a song with a strong sense of rhythm and was able to mobilize the atmosphere of the scene. But after the prelude, the tune unexpectedly slowed down.

She looked up in surprise. On the stage, Xu Chengbo sat alone in a high chair with his guitar in his arms, his head bowed and his voice softly singing. The clear and clean timbre of the wooden guitar matched his gentle and moist singing voice. It sounded very pleasant, but it made people feel sad.

He Yan frowned a little, but for a moment, he felt difficult for the boy at the end of his adolescence. He seemed to think that there was not enough trouble for her, and he had to find something for her to do.

Sure enough, the housekeeper summoned her the next morning. He Yan had been prepared and asked the administrator of the school house calmly: ”administrator, I think I've dealt with it correctly. What's wrong with my words?”