Just like all high schools in our country, it is expressly stipulated that Hong Kong and China cannot fall in love.
But this kind of thing is just like "Smoking is harmful to health" written on the cigarette box. If the restlessness of adolescent hormones and the secretion of dopamine can really be suppressed through one or two sentences and harsh words, then I am afraid it is true. endanger health.
After Cao Aiqing and He Tianran returned to school, they were taken to the teaching office and trained for a long time. After all, the matter was so big that there had to be an explanation.
The girl had to ask her parents for this, and she didn't even finish her evening self-study that day. However, He Tianran had told her before that she must not admit this in front of her elders, and call her cruel if asked. Having rejected the boy's love, now everything must be based on learning.
Cao Aiqing is usually well-behaved, sensible, and studies hard. The school leaders and teachers have a very good impression of her. In addition, she did not know about this incident in advance, so she received almost no punishment.
As for He Tianran, it was very troublesome.
Want to be fired? Logically speaking, if the impact of this incident is so bad, it is already on the verge of expulsion. However, this expulsion will not only reduce the number of places for Hong Kong Central to be admitted to prestigious schools this year, but even if this incident is put aside...
He Panshan's son, you just opened it when you said it?
He is a well-known alumnus of Hong Kong Central University. When the school organizes events every year and needs commercial sponsorship, there is really no place to look for big sponsors like Shanhai Technology!
When the head teacher Chen Mei called He Panshan to tell him about this, he was on a business trip in Shanghai. When he heard the content on the phone, he just remained silent for a moment, and then replied with seven words:
"It's all up to the school."
The young head teacher sighed in his heart, the parents of boys are different from the parents of girls. When Cao Aiqing's father heard about this, he could feel the tension and anxiety through the phone, and he immediately drove to the school. Now it's his turn. He Tianran's father dismissed him with such a simple sentence...
That's right, no one will worry about the pig when it comes to cabbage.
He Panshan let the school handle it as it pleased, but it couldn't just expel him so casually.
After all, even Xue Yong, who skipped classes so often, could make the school turn a blind eye, let alone He Tianran.
What's more, this kid has never caused any trouble in the three years since he entered the school, and he keeps quiet and doesn't talk much. Only this year, his personality changed drastically, and he was suddenly admitted to the film school. The teachers all thought that this was because he had suddenly enlightened. , it’s a pity to be fired.
Therefore, the final punishment for He Tianran's confession incident was to be given a major demerit, placed on probation, and then publicly reviewed in front of all the teachers and students during class breaks.
Public review is in line with our country's characteristics and applies to large-scale social death scenes for all middle and high school students.
Compared to openly expressing his feelings on the radio, this was an existence that was a hundred times more humiliating for He Tianran.
It was a sunny Monday. All the students gathered in the playground and formed a square array. After the school selected outstanding classes each week, the dean briefly talked about He Tianran’s evil deeds on the radio and finally came to the classmates. The part we are most looking forward to.
He Tianran walked to the rostrum of the Central Committee with heavy steps as if heading to the execution ground. The dean handed the microphone to his hand and said:
"Don't you kid like to use the radio very much? Come on, I'll let you talk as much as you want today."
Yes, but not necessary.
He Tianran cursed in his heart, but his face was still full of humility.
"Brother Tianran is awesome~"
"Don't worry, we recorded it!"
At this time, several whistles and cheers came from his class, and the whole school burst into breathless laughter. He Tianran didn't need to think about it to know that it was Xue Yong and his gang of bad friends who shouted. In a few months, I will have a high school diploma and major in liberal arts. Why is my vocabulary so low? You keep saying "cow beep" and "wtf" over and over again, so why can't you just change the vocabulary or just shut up?
He Tianran almost let Xue Yongyong die. The dean took the microphone back and shouted:
"Who wants to come up and speak with him?"
The playground was quiet for a moment. He Tianran took out a few pieces of A4-sized paper from his trouser pocket. This was the self-reflection letter that he had revised four or five times. It contained more than 2,000 words. It was not that he wanted to write so much, but because he had written less. , the head teacher couldn’t pass it.
At this time, a gust of wild wind happened to blow from the horizon. He Tianran was holding a microphone in one hand and a swaying lecture note in the other. He could not see the words clearly. He could only ask the dean next to him for help:
"Teacher, please help me take off the microphone, so I can't speak."
This was He Tianran's unintentional remark. It was also his fault for not thinking carefully. Unexpectedly, the dean actually took it in a daze. He was only 1.6 meters tall and stood at 1.83 meters tall. Next to He Tianran, he raised his hand like a microphone stand.
He Tianran was embarrassed. After the dean noticed the situation, he was also embarrassed in place. At this time, not speaking was the most socially awkward thing. For this reason, the boy could only bite the bullet and quickly spoke:
"Dear teachers, leaders, and classmates, I am He Tianran from Class 2 of Grade 3. The reason why I am standing here today is because I made a big mistake last week, which affected many people. The school's discipline has damaged the school's image. As a senior high school student in Hong Kong High School, I violated it..."
Otherwise, it was said that he was taking the directing examination, and he spoke eloquently for three to four hundred words without getting to the point. He finally got to the point, and he just said this -
"Pursuing classmate Cao, let's put aside the public perception of public order and good customs. In fact, this matter is fundamentally wrong, because it is like Wu Dalang wanting to marry a Kardashian. I don't know the depth of it..."
"I shouldn't have barged into the radio station, because from here on, the nature has changed. This was originally just my business, but now I have become a blind monk stirring cement, messing around without saying anything, and disturbing It’s time for everyone’s class…”
One or two students in the audience couldn't hold back their laughter, but no one dared to laugh out loud, because He Tianran was very sincere in what he said, and the effect was immediate. There was nothing he could do. If he didn't add some vivid metaphors, He can't come up with so many words.
In the audience, Bai Tingting, who was in the square formation, pushed the embarrassed Cao Aiqing with her elbow and joked:
"Director He is really talented in writing. I remembered his last words. I didn't understand the content of his confession, but he seemed to have said a lot."
The girl worriedly said: "What should I do? He said that. He will definitely be dragged by the teacher to educate him later."
Bai Tingting looked at the silly girl in love and felt that the two people's brain circuits were really a perfect match. She shook her head and sighed:
"You were deceived by his appearance."
Ten minutes later, the dean's hands were almost numb, and He Tianran finally delivered his concluding speech:
"I have fully realized the mistakes I made, and will fully cooperate with and bear all the punishment measures imposed on me by the school in the future. After the review is handed in, I will be a qualified senior high school student and will devote myself to the intense work. While studying, I no longer have any love in the world. I only have the word 'study' in my heart. I hope all the teachers and leaders will give me a chance to see the results. At this point, salute! Class 2, Grade 3, congratulations to Tianran. ."
After he finished speaking, there was sporadic applause on the playground.
The dean was naturally furious. After all, he had been teaching for so many years. He knew that this review was just a joke, but he really couldn't say anything cruel in public. After all, this kid's father...
Alas~
He sighed and gave a few symbolic words of education. He Tianran retreated in fear. This kid, at least in terms of his superficial ability to admit his mistakes, really had nothing wrong with him.
The crowd on the playground dispersed. He Tianran had just admitted his mistake and did not dare to look for Cao Aiqing in public now. The two could only look at each other from a distance and reluctantly left, looking for a chance to be together in private. .
"Brother Tianran, do you know that today you have an extra nickname called 'The Ghost of Afterwords'?"
Xue Yong hooked He Tianran's shoulders and laughed with a big grin.
"If you mention this again after today, do you believe I will include you in my remarks?"
He Tianran gritted his molar teeth and gave his best friend a sideways look. Then he lowered his head and typed on his mobile phone, preparing to ask Cao Aiqing to have lunch somewhere far away from the school.
"Hey... stop playing..."
Suddenly, Xue Yong stopped.
He Tianran lowered his head. He had just thought of a perfect date place, so he had no time to pay attention to Xue Yong.
"Hey...my brother, look up..."
Xue Yong pulled the corner of He Tianran's clothes, and then He Tianran raised his head impatiently.
"Are you bothered..."
Before the last word "annoying" was uttered, He Tianran saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties standing three meters in front of him. He was wearing a well-fitting tunic suit, with a silver pair of clothes on his tall nose. He wears glasses and exudes the elegance of a scholar.
It's just that this scholar's eyes were shining fiercely at this moment, as if a little hen that had just been hugged was ready to fight for its life against the person who stole her eggs.
Cao Aiqing was also standing behind the man at the moment, and she winked at He Tianran nervously.
"Your name is He Tianran?"
The middle-aged man, who looked like a scholar, said something in a deep voice that was not something that a scholar could say.
He Tianran's face was earthy.
Fortunately, his edited message was also sent in time in the last second. The girl also had a mobile phone in her hand. She was probably preparing to send a message to He Tianran just now. At this moment, the ground was buzzing. He shouted twice, and everyone present could hear it clearly.
