Show off the whole class of scumbags, you call this the head teacher

"As far as the education method is concerned, let me be the referee and give an answer."

The level director shook his head while talking.

"I can't give it."

Lu Ze didn't speak, but just looked down at the document that said the "I offer a gift to China" series of activities.

"The reason is actually very simple."

The level director stood up from the stool and took out a cigarette from the cigarette case.

Take a deep breath after lighting it up.

"Your teaching objects are thousands of students in No. 23 Middle School."

"Whether it suits you or not, whether you are satisfied or not, the right to judge is theirs, not mine."

"You said... right?"

"But......"

Qin Shou was about to speak.

The class director raised his hand and interrupted him.

"You have also seen the document just now."

"My idea is very simple. It's true that the mule comes out of the horse and the students like it, and it's good for them, isn't it?"

Halfway through the smoke, the director turned sideways and shook into the ashtray.

"One week, I'll give you a week to get ready."

"In your own way, think about how to present a gift."

"At that time, which one is good and which one is bad, which one is strong and which one is weak..."

After taking a deep breath, the level director forcefully exhaled a smoke ring.

"Leave it to the 23 students of No. [-] High School to judge."

"director......".

Qin Shou wanted to interrupt over and over again, but every time he was cut off by the superintendent.

"Okay, let's go to work if there is no problem."

The man finally put out the cigarette butt in the ashtray and leaned back on the office chair.

Then he closed his eyes slightly, as if falling into a long thought.

Lu Ze still didn't speak.

Glancing out of the window, he got up and walked out towards the door.

Qin Shou was still standing where he was, with a depressed and aggrieved expression on his face.

at the same time.

Senior 23 classroom.

The time of the last class in the afternoon.

The setting sun began to dye the city a little red.

Through the gaps in the classroom windows, a touch of warm yellow was painted on the light blue curtains.

In the air, there are tiny dust particles dancing up and down with the wind.

Students are doing what they are interested in.

The fourth seat from the right in the third row from the bottom.

Ji Fanmeng was lying on the table with his arms under his pillow.

Watching the sunset outside the window getting stronger, the breeze blowing the leaves, motionless.

The vortex in his eyes was so dim that it almost engulfed the whole world.

Lie on my stomach like this for half an hour without any disturbance.

Thinking about it like this, from the gentleness a long time ago to the cruelty uncovered by blood.

So be it.

To the bird outside the window that has been chirping on the wires.

Ji Fanmeng smiled lightly.

Some things, since they are unable to change, since they are spread to themselves.

Then. ． ． ． ． ．

Take it.

If I knew the world was already like this, it would be difficult to change it.

why?Do you want to choose to believe again?

Is it okay to let me keep falling like this?

Why pick it up and give me a breath and then drown in the water again?

Facing the bloody setting sun and the slowly graying sky.

The girl finally laughed.

I smiled a little forcedly.

Laughing full of determination. ． ． ． ． ．

at last.

The moment the get out of class bell was about to ring.

In front of a class of 55 students and a teacher.

Ji Fanmeng stood up from the stool suddenly.

There was a beautiful smile that a young girl of this age should have on her face.

Reaching behind her head, she raised her hand and tore away the tightly tied ponytail.

Like the scorching sun of summer suddenly blooming in the classroom.

A head of smooth long hair fell down her shoulders.

Covering the girl's face that couldn't see the expression clearly.

Some lives should be said tragically at certain moments.

"goodbye......".

The sudden movement caused a commotion in the classroom.

The girl ignored it, took out her schoolbag from the drawer, and held it in her hand.

Walked out of the classroom of Class 23 of Senior High School.

No nostalgia, very decisive.

I don't want to stay here for another second.

The girl thought to herself, raised her hand and rubbed her reddened eye sockets.

Then don't let the dirt pollute the clean air here.

. . . . . .

Class Director's Office.

The moment Lu Ze was about to open the door.

The mellow male voice behind him rushed into his ears like a ray of wind.

"Little Lu."

"Ok?"

Lu Ze stopped and turned around, looking at the man leaning on the stool.

After a long time, the man finally opened his eyes.

Looking at him with deep eyes, he slowly spit out a few words.

"Better bend than bend, I like it very much."

"But there are some things, I still hope you can...".

This time, the man closed his eyes again.

There was a little sigh in the words that came out.

"Do what you can, do your best... just do it."

After finishing speaking, push the door open.

Lu Ze left the director's office with a smile.

Things don't seem to be as bad as expected.

Although not as good as expected.

It's just average.

Once again, he never thought about changing anything completely.

It's just that there are some things that I haven't done before, and I regret for a long time.

He really doesn't want to.

And let them happen in the youth of this group of lovely teenagers.

So what about class 23?

So what about the scumbag class?

He doesn't believe that any kind of person is destined to have a certain fate.

He only believes that different lives will have different scenery.

Go downstairs and turn around.

Lu Ze just rounded a corner.

Looking up, he saw Ji Fanmeng not far away with his hair casually draped over his shoulders, resolutely refusing to leave the school gate.

After standing still and thinking for a few seconds.

Lu Ze raised his leg and followed.

Follow the girl through a street covered with ginkgo leaves and through the noisy pedestrian street.

Wade through several empty and lonely squares, and pass by several artificial lakes reflecting the setting sun.

Finally, I stopped in front of a hotel with a magnificent exterior decoration and cars coming and going at the door.

Lu Ze stood silently behind the other party, and looked up at the signboard embedded on the wall.

He looked down for a while at the girl who tore off her school uniform forcefully, crumpled it up and stuffed it into her schoolbag.

He seemed to understand something, but his expression was still full of doubts.

until. ． ． ． ． ．

He saw the girl pull out her mobile phone and make a call, then hung up quickly.

Weakly squatting on the ground, shoulders shrugged for a full minute, and finally stood up resolutely.

Only then did he finally realize what was going to happen next.

Rongcheng.

in the afternoon.

[-]:[-].

The darkness finally engulfed the last ray of light in the city.