Seeing the excitement, the people around them dispersed one after another. The woman struggled slightly, and then Liu Wei'an realized that he was still holding her and quickly let go.
"Thank you." The woman's face turned red, obviously not used to being held by a strange man like this.
"I should be the one thanking you. If you hadn't spoken out, today would have been very troublesome." Liu Wei'an shook his head.
"Actually, most people still have a sense of justice. Even if I don't come forward, there are other people who will come forward. Their tactics are too clumsy." The woman said.
"But in the end, only you speak for me." Qin Zhou said.
"Don't think this society is too indifferent." The woman shook her head gently and put the phone back into her bag. "I have something else to do, so I'll leave first."
"Can I buy you a cup of tea or a late-night snack?" Liu Wei'an asked hurriedly.
"If you want to thank me, then no need. It's just a piece of cake for me." The woman smiled and said, "Goodbye."
"Um, can you tell me your name?" Liu Wei'an shouted at the woman's back.
"Zhao Hanqing."
The woman's weak voice disappeared into the night sky with the bright lights, and Liu Wei'an felt lost. It took a while before the call came to sign up, so I left quickly.
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In a small alley five or six hundred meters away from the place where the porcelain was touched, the dark street lights flickered on and off, and suddenly there was a scream. One of the protagonists of the porcelain touch, the old man, was lying on the ground, with fear in his eyes. , the left knee was bloody and bloody, and traces of blood penetrated the pants and flowed to the ground. The crutches dropped on the ground were broken into two pieces. Because of the pain, beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on his forehead, but the old man did not dare to make a sound. He could only moan lowly and grit his teeth tightly.
"If you don't do things well, you always have to pay the price. Since you can't do it yourself, then I'll help you." A strong man in a black suit said coldly and walked out of the alley, followed by the two men behind him. A big man, with a short head and a missing finger respectively, as silent as a cicada.
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The location of Teacher Yang’s cram school is easy to find. They are all on the second, third, fourth and third floors of a building. You can imagine Teacher Yang’s financial resources and influence by renting such a large building as a teaching building in the city center where land is at a premium. force.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late. I'm here to register. I'm the one who just talked on the phone." When Liu Wei'an rushed to the registration office on the second floor, a middle-aged aunt was already packing her things.
"Have you brought the money? Have you brought the information?" The aunt is in her forties. She is not tall and has a fat body. She has curly hair and looks like a housewife. I wonder if she thinks you are Liu. Wei An came too late, delaying her from getting off work, and her tone was irritable.
"As a student, the sense of time is very important. If you are late for an exam and you are one minute late, you will not be admitted. I hope you remember that if this does not happen next time, people who are often late will affect Teacher Yang's reputation. We will not accept such students."
"Remember, remember." Liu Wei'an quickly took out his ID card and money.
"Which class do you want to take tutoring in? Junior high school or high school?" The aunt suddenly realized that this most important question had not been asked yet.
"High school..." Liu Wei'an wasn't sure if it was too late to go to junior high school and high school. Finally, thinking about his own cleverness, he decided to choose high school.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?" the aunt said impatiently, "The tuition for junior high school is 6,000 copper coins a month, and for high school it is 9,000 copper coins. You need to add 3,000 copper coins. Do you have enough money? If not, come back tomorrow morning."
"Yes, yes, yes." Liu Wei'an took back the 60 silver coins and exchanged them for a gold coin.
"There is no need to look for 1,000 copper coins." The aunt bent down and grabbed a few books from the cabinet under the table and threw them in front of Liu Wei'an. "These are textbooks for tutoring. They are just 1,000 copper coins. Take them back and take a careful look. , come to class tomorrow morning."
Liu Wei'an frowned and picked up a few books. Suddenly, he no longer respected Teacher Yang's cram school. Generally speaking, the teaching environment is very important, but judging from the aunt's expression, the environment here is really not that good. In this way, although some things cannot be generalized, the knots have remained.
The aunt breathed a sigh of relief at the seal, and a smell of bad breath spread out. Liu Wei'an couldn't help but lean back, and heard a bang in his ears. The table shook, and the aunt took out a certificate with his name and number written on it. He threw it over and said, "That's all right. You can go back."
"Can I take a look?" Liu Wei'an asked softly.
"Whatever, but don't disturb other people's class." Without raising her head, the aunt locked the seals and other things in the cabinet, then grabbed her bag, went out, and got off work.
There are about ten classrooms on each floor, with about 30 students in each classroom. In other words, there are 900 students here for tutoring. Liu Wei'an was shocked. The primary school he once attended only had more than 500 classmates. Here An informal cram school was equivalent to two school students. I couldn't help but be shocked by the influence of Teacher Yang.
There are ten classes in the junior high school occupying one floor, and the remaining two floors are the high school. The college entrance examination is the first step in determining the starting point of a person's life. Parents attach great importance to it. Any family with certain conditions, regardless of whether their children study well or not, will I'm thinking of enrolling in a cram school to get as many points as possible in the college entrance examination.
A single-plank bridge with thousands of troops and horses, sometimes, just one point is the turning point of fate. No parent wants to have this regret, because thousands of children have to suffer.
Some teachers are in class, and some classrooms are conducting self-study. The self-study classroom is very quiet. I don’t know whether it is because I don’t want to waste the tuition fees paid, or the teacher’s supervision is too strict. There is no one whispering to each other or dozing off on the table. Liu Wei'an guessed it was because the teacher's supervision was too strict.
Looking at the dozens of men and women, honest teachers, Liu Wei'an suddenly realized that Teacher Yang was just a name, similar to a brand. The real person in class might be Teacher Li, or maybe Teacher Liu and Teacher Zhang. He went upstairs. I was still thinking, can Teacher Yang teach so many students by himself? Now I realize that I was too naive.
After watching the last classroom, I was about to leave when I felt the urge to pee. There was a toilet not far away. I rushed in and felt happy. I had just washed my hands and turned off the faucet when I suddenly heard a strange noise coming from the women's toilet next door.
"No - Teacher Yang, please respect yourself." This is a girl's voice. The voice is filled with suppressed anger, but it does not affect its melodious nature at all. It is soft and soft, and it sounds very comfortable, as if the spring breeze is blowing on your face. .
"Don't worry, everyone is in class at this time, no one comes in." This was a man's voice, with unconcealable excitement and excitement, and the expression of a big bad wolf immediately appeared in Liu Wei'an's mind.
"If you come here again, I'm going to scream." The girl panicked.
"You go ahead and let everyone watch you take off your clothes. I don't care, but you are different. You are not married yet." The man seemed to be afraid of making the woman yell desperately, and his voice slowed down. A few minutes, "You have to think clearly, as long as you pay me tonight, not only will your future salary be doubled, but I will also give you 50,000 copper coins at a time. Your mother seems to be in arrears again in the hospital."
"I can handle my own affairs, please get out of my way." The woman's voice was still weak, but extremely determined.
"You stinky girl, you are so shameless." The man shouted angrily, and footsteps sounded. Liu Wei'an immediately judged that the man had pounced on him. Sure enough, the next moment, he heard the woman's scream. The sound was interrupted as soon as it started. His mouth was covered. Then there was the sound of clothes being torn.
Gu Yangyue looked at Teacher Yang's ugly face and closed her eyes in despair. Thinking of her unconscious mother lying on the hospital bed, two lines of clear tears flowed down her cheeks. She had been alone for so many years and suffered so much. No matter how many grievances she suffered, she never gave up, but at this moment, she felt helpless as if she had been abandoned by the world. She hoped in her heart that a hero would appear. She felt Teacher Yang's breathing getting closer and closer, holding the pencil sharpener tightly in her hand. Swinging out suddenly, a cold light flashed through the air. At this moment, a sudden change occurred.
Bang!
The door to the women's restroom was kicked open, and then a tall young man rushed in with anger on his face. Teacher Yang heard the noise and turned around suddenly. What greeted him was a huge fist that expanded infinitely in his eyes. The surprised eyes instantly turned into horror.
Peng!
Teacher Yang turned over and fell to the ground. His body, which weighed nearly 200 pounds, twitched a few times and stopped moving. He fainted directly. Liu Wei'an didn't even look at Teacher Yang. He grabbed the pencil sharpener, but it was still a little late. The sharp pencil knife left a cut about one centimeter long on the snow-white neck, and bright red blood flowed out, so conspicuous on the snow-white neck.
"This is not good." Liu Wei'an snatched away the pencil sharpener. Fortunately, the cut was not deep, just a little scratch.
"Who are you?" Gu Yangyue opened her eyes and looked at Liu Wei'an who suddenly appeared in her eyes in shock.
Liu Wei'an folded up the pencil sharpener, raised his head, and was stunned for a moment. There was a flash of shock in his eyes. This woman was so beautiful. A face that is comparable to that of an elf under the moon. Her delicate body is like a weak willow in the wind. Her long eyelashes tremble slightly. Her eyes are like a frightened bunny. Her delicate lips are parted by a slit. Before she speaks, she has already revealed a trace of emotion. The stockings are pitiful.
"It doesn't matter who I am, what's important is that I think we should leave here first." Liu Wei'an used a lot of perseverance to look away from the woman.
"Thank you." Gu Yangyue bit her lower lip, made an action that she had not done for more than ten years, kicked Teacher Yang's fat body hard, and cursed in a low voice: "Bad guy."
"It would be troublesome to remind him." Liu Wei'an was speechless. So gently, massaging?
"Ah!" Gu Yangyue was startled, picked up the bag that fell on the ground, and said hurriedly: "Let's go quickly."
