Chapter 89 (1/2)
Chiba Haowu didn't go into a coma for three days and five days as Fang Yan said. He woke up the night of the accident.
I opened my eyes and looked at the ceiling of Bai Huahua. My expression was dull. I didn't know what I was thinking.
Chiba Xun sits beside Chiba Haowu, and her beautiful eyes look at him without blinking. His face was calm, and he didn't seem particularly happy when he woke up.
Matsushima and Fujino take a look at each other, and Matsushima takes a look. Although Fujino is full of reluctance, he can only walk to Chiba Haowu's front. He asks softly, ”Chiba Haowu's classmate, do you feel better?”
Chiba does not answer, as if he did not hear the teacher.
Fujino looked back at Matsushima Ji and continued: ”if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell us in time. We'll get a doctor to check it for you. ”
Chiba Haowu still hasn't answered.
Mr. Fujino walked quickly to Matsushima and said in a low voice, ”headmaster, the situation of Chiba Haowu is not optimistic - can't it be something wrong with his spirit?”
”Give him some time.” Matsushima said. She looked at Chiba and said, ”let's go out first, Mr. Fujino.”
”OK.” Fujino promised.
Matsushima patted Chiba on the shoulder and said, ”good martial students will give it to you.”
Chiba rose and bowed to Matsushima.
Matsushima sighed and said, ”don't worry. We'll work it out. ”
The night was deep, and the corridor was empty and quiet.
Fujino Sanlang closed the door of the ward and said angrily: ”headmaster, Zhuque is really a bully. How can teachers participate in the competition among students? Even if the teacher participates in it, he will also make the students look like this. We must get back a justice for Chiba Haowu. Otherwise, this exchange will investigate the dishonourable reputation of our Wuren senior middle school. How can we have the face to go back to see Wuren colleagues
”Good.” Matsushima nods. ”Then Mr. Fujino will go to get justice for Wuren.”
”President matsushimaki - ---” Tano looks embarrassed. He is just an ordinary teacher in the delegation, which is not equal to Zhuque middle school. Only the head of the delegation, Matsushima Ji, is qualified to negotiate with Zhuque on behalf of Wu Ren. If his name is not right, he will not be taken seriously.
Matsushima Ji's mood is very bad, and he knows that it's not the time to be angry with his subordinates. He explains, ”I'm afraid there's some trouble this time.”
”What's the trouble?” Sanlang Fujino refuses. However, the tone of speech has been significantly reduced. ”Fang Yan is Zhu Que's teacher. In front of so many people, we can't afford to hurt our students badly. Yes, we will let Chiba Haowu lie on the bed. They don't apologize to us, they don't give us a satisfactory answer and enough compensation to make up for our physical and mental trauma, we won't leave. If we can't, we can make a big deal. I'd like to see if they can bear the social and international pressure. ”
”If only things were so simple.” Matsushima shook his head. ”Chiba is the first to violate the rules and stab people in the back - we were seized by them. That teacher surnamed Fang is really cunning. I'm afraid it's them who won't give up. ”
”The headmaster means that they will not only admit their mistakes, but also trouble us?”
”What do you think of their knowledge?” Matsushima period.
Fujino Sanlang thought of Fang Yan's faces and faces when he got along with him, and nodded with great affirmation: ”they will certainly do so. However, their team members have not been hurt. What reason do they use to find our trouble? It's a fact that everyone knows that our players have been injured. ”
”How do you know their players are not hurt?”
”Good wugen of Chiba didn't stab him, where he stood was good --”
”but he fainted in front of us on the spot --”
”that's their deception --” Sanlang Fujino can't go on. They can make deceit themselves. Why can't the rosefinch make deceit?
Besides, what can you prove that the rosefinch is cheating?
”Reconcile.” Matsushima said. ”Find a way to reconcile.”
”What a shame.” Mr. Fujino felt his chest hurt again. Since they inadvertently entered the ninth class where Fang Yan was, his chest has been a dull pain.
”I don't think the more humiliating one has come yet.” Matsushima said with a heavy voice. ”If only the loss of dignity, for us now, it is a lucky thing.”
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