yes.
Why, am I in it too?
In this list of victims, Qin Yuan and Li Yue are both deceased, and Yang Tianxing who I met last night is probably not alive either. Maybe all the students in Yueshan Middle School are the victims in these files.
But she, Xi Yu, is still alive.
Putting her hand on her forehead unconsciously, Xi Yu thought of that special mission again. What does "Have you really forgotten?" mean? What exactly did she forget?
It was only at this moment that Xi Yu truly believed that he had indeed forgotten something. By picking up this memory again and completing special tasks, he could obtain new abilities sent by Bai Shidian.
Not wanting to reveal the things she had forgotten, Xi Yu pretended to be calm and raised her lips to Qin He: "It's just a small thing that happened in the past."
This was a very standard attitude of a victim of campus violence who did not want to mention the past. Qin He nodded understandingly when he saw it, and the two of them searched for more information in the archives in silence again.
"strangeness."
After spending a whole morning, the two of them went through all the documents in the archives room, but Xi Yu's doubts not only did not decrease, but became more and more.
"If Yueshan Middle School is made up of victims of school bullying, then why is there no mention of such an important matter in the teachers' code of conduct?"
Xi Yu turned out the teacher's code he copied, pointed to the rules for "good students" and "bad students" mentioned above and said: "You see, in education, students are simply divided into good students and bad students and treated differently. It’s a big taboo, but the second rule says that you can’t refuse requests from good students especially, and the seventh rule says that those who ask for physical education classes are bad students.”
"This is normal. The first step for bullying in a group is differentiation and division. Then the two sides confront each other, and weak ones will naturally appear in each group."
Qin He marked all the files they had seen: "In order to make the group closer and stronger, the team will judge and execute the weak."
"This is also a common method used by schools to completely divide students into good students and bad students, making the two parties look down on each other, and then extending the leadership of the management group to each party. In this way, the school only uses management These leaders, whether they are teachers or school leaders, will have more peace of mind.”
“As for those weak people who only serve as a forum for others to vent bullying in the group, leaders don’t even have to hide their actions, because this is the price of stability and is tacitly accepted.”
Qin He was once the most popular lecturer at Hanjiang University, because he never educated people from a superior position, but only spread the principles and knowledge in front of students in a gentle and detailed manner, allowing them to understand on their own.
Facing Xi Yu's gaze, Qin He smiled calmly, as if what he just talked about was not a dark rule similar to social Darwin's law, but the structural formula of water molecules.
Xi Yu couldn't help but sigh.
He should really push this man in front of Jiang Yingnian and let him see him.
After coughing twice, Xi Yu calmly stuffed several important files into his backpack: "The first period in the afternoon is your class. Let's seize the time and go to the library to look for teaching materials. Maybe we can find something else. .”
I don't know whether they are lucky or not, but there are many students in the library. They have school badges with their names on their chests. Xi Yu carefully identifies the names of several students.
Corresponding to her guess, every student's name was on the victim list of the school in the archives. But when the two asked about the past one by one using the name of the practical teacher, no student thought that they had been bullied. , they are just the most ordinary high school students in Yueshan Middle School. For them, campus bullying is more like something that only happens on the Internet.
After failing to find textbooks in the library, Qin He went to Class 3, Grade 3, empty-handed at two o'clock. Xi Yu released Xiao Yue and planned to take her to the teaching building to try her luck.
Maybe she can meet a few kind-hearted students who are willing to give her textbooks?
The classroom on the sixth floor belongs to the third year of high school, and all the students are nervous. Everyone in the classroom is writing hard, and there is not even one who has deserted.
Xi Yu stuffed a mint candy into her mouth to cheer up, and searched classroom after classroom, trying to catch a few students who came out to use the toilet. Unfortunately, every class was in class, and the corridor was silent. There was only the wandering figure of Xi Yu who was not doing his job properly.
The sound of the teacher banging on the blackboard and the voice distorted by the amplification of the loudspeaker seemed a bit noisy. Xi Yu's footsteps stopped at the door of an empty classroom.
Class 9, Grade 3, the third to last classroom in the corridor on the sixth floor.
Thick materials were placed on the crowded desk. School bags were hung on the hooks on the side of the desk. Unfinished papers were spread out on the table.
The red banner "As long as you can't learn to die, learn to die" hangs on the front blackboard, and the twelve large characters "The college entrance examination is only once, life can be reincarnated" are written on the back blackboard.
On the side wall, everyone's college entrance examination sprint declaration is posted in red letters on a white background. The black names and red inspirational declarations are very dazzling.
Xiaoyue had no reaction to this classroom. She pointed to the group photo taken when Xi Yu and the others took the oath of vows for a hundred days, with everyone holding their hands together and raising their heads, with a toothache expression: "Your classroom is a bit weirder than Tianzhang."
"I didn't feel anything at all at the time. It happens in every class and every session. I'm used to it and no one thinks it's abnormal."
Xi Yu raised her eyes and stared at the familiar class number for a long time. Then she recalled every bit of high school in her mind. She smiled and sighed: "It's quite outrageous now."
She walked into the classroom and went straight to the most corner, a place that did not exist in her memory.
There were broken desks with lame legs, pitted tabletops, holes in the desks that emanated the smell of blood and stench, and a school history textbook with many pages torn out and numerous creases and water marks.
The name of the owner of the textbook - Wen Xin - is written on the inner cover of the textbook.
Her name, along with Yang Tianxing and Li Yue, were recorded among the victims of Jiuyue No. 3 Middle School.
Xiaoyue frowned and thought for a while: "I seem to have an impression that she is a girl with short hair."
"Wen Xin, aren't we friends?"
A clear female voice came from the corner of the corridor: "I just asked you to get me some water, why don't you get it?"
Wen Xin was crying, so scared that her voice was shaking: "I, I... I'm sorry, Guan Fei, I, the water was too hot, I didn't hold it."
Whatever he said, Xi Yu gestured to Li Yue, and the two quietly walked out of the classroom.
"You didn't hold it? You didn't want to give it to me at all. I've seen too many evil-minded bitches like you, and you just wanted to prevent me from drinking water!"
The female voice said with a smile: "Miaoyu, I can't drink this water, pour it for me!"
"ah!"
Boiling water pours from overhead.
