However, what drove the class teacher crazy was still to come. At about midnight that night, Shi Li's parents sent a text message saying that Shi Li had injured her arm and would not be able to take the exam tomorrow. She was asked to take a day's sick leave and let her rest at home for a day. Take a look at the situation.
It was impossible for Shi Li to tell his family about the fight. After all, it was not a glorious thing.
However, some things cannot be hidden.
It was like a scratch on my chin during a fight.
When being tickled, Shi Li focused all his attention on the other person, and did not notice the color on his face.
At that time, the blood was so hot that I didn't feel any pain.
After leaving the scene, I felt my face was burning, but I didn't pay much attention to it.
The wound was actually not that big, but it couldn't escape my mother's sharp eyes.
As soon as Shi Li entered the house, Huang Jie saw the injuries on her daughter's face.
She immediately asked worriedly if someone was bullying her at school.
Shi Li definitely couldn't say it. He immediately said no, but Huang Jie had already screamed and asked the nanny to bring out the medical kit.
Huang Jie took a cotton swab and carefully disinfected the wound. Under the stern gaze of her old mother, Shi Li could only tell the whole story. Of course, she concealed the fact that the group of little girls bullied Song Ying in her previous life, which eventually led to Song Ying's suicide.
Hearing that her daughter acted bravely, Huang Jie didn't say anything disapproving.
The nanny who was handing Huang Jie a band-aid said worriedly, "How can there be such a bad boy in the world? You are one of them. When encountering such a situation, you should call the police first. The police are adults and law enforcers. They must be better than others." You kids are so strong."
Huang Jie asked her, "Are there any injuries on your body?"
Shi Li shook his head, but Huang Jie had already rolled up Shi Li's sleeves and was about to take a closer look.
This was a shocking sight. Shi Li had two purple bruises as thick as sticks on his upper arm.
Shi Li's skin was white, and the bruises looked particularly distressing.
The nanny couldn't help but take a breath. Huang Jie was also distressed. Her expression was very serious, "Is this what you said about not being hurt?"
"Actually, it doesn't hurt anymore."
Huang Jie didn't even eat dinner, so she took Shi Li to the hospital to carefully check whether there were any other injuries on her body.
After going to the emergency room and having a full body check-up, it was almost early in the morning.
The doctor thought it was not a big deal, but seeing that the parent looked like he was facing an enemy, he cautiously suggested that he should rest for observation first.
So Huang Jie sent a text message to her class teacher in the early morning to ask for sick leave.
The head teacher was used to sleeping late. He was still reading in the early hours of the morning. After receiving Huang Jie's message, he felt that he didn't need to sleep that night.
My first place, her body is not her own, but the whole class's.
At this time when she could go out for the class, she got injured.
At this time, the head teacher didn't know that Shi Li was not the only one who was injured and couldn't take the exam.
When I got up the next morning, my mobile phone interface was filled with text messages asking for sick leave.
The causes are all different, some have muscle strains, some have dislocated arms...
The head teacher felt that human life is actually very short, and a lifetime will pass as soon as you close your eyes.
Students are on collective sick leave, which is a fatal thing.
Fortunately, I don’t have Zihan’s mother in my class.
It's terrible enough for a student to be on sick leave, but what's even more terrible is that after a day of exams for this group of darlings, today's subject will be zero.
The head teacher called the students one by one to inquire about their physical condition.
Although he felt that his group of students were very patient, able to fight with little girls, and share the results of their battles in the group that evening, as a teacher, he still had to care about his students.
After asking around, it was confirmed that the little ancestors were all fine, but the family was worried and hoped that they could rest at home, as they happened to be unable to take the exam today.
Class teacher: It’s over, this one is for me.
Students cannot be forced to take this exam if they are not feeling well.
In the absence of the top students, the monthly exam that the class teacher thought was his first turnaround ended with him feeling devastated.
The day after the exam, the physically disabled and strong-minded darlings went back to school for normal classes.
That morning, something strange happened to the Grade 11 class. The head teacher blocked the door early in the morning and checked the schoolbags.
This shocked the students and teachers in other classes. After all, Ganpu is not an ordinary high school, and there has never been a tradition of oppression and confiscating mobile phones.
If a teacher confiscates mobile phones in one class, does his own class also have to confiscate mobile phones?
While other classes were paying attention, the class teacher confiscated one baseball bat, two baseball bats, three baseball bats, four baseball bats... I can't count how many baseball bats there were in the students' schoolbags. .
Students & teachers from other classes: The students in your class are not here to go to school, but to play Young and Dangerous.
A student from Class 1 and Class 5 who had a dispute with a class of students not long ago over the court venue is now very happy that he was very calm at the time and did not start a fight with the other student. If there was a fight, how could I, who only had books and stationery in my schoolbag, beat a class of students who each had a baseball bat.
The head teacher confiscated a small mountain of baseball bats and blinded the teachers and students in other classes, but he wanted to make up for his own students, "The students in my class like to play baseball in their spare time. They like to play together after class to exercise. Cultivation of sentiment."
This is thanks to the fact that these little ancestors carried baseball bats in their bags instead of controlled knives.
Otherwise, he would have to say that his students are thrifty and work-study cutting fruits at the fruit shop after class.
As for whether anyone believes that the rich second generation went to the fruit shop to cut fruit, that is not something the head teacher has to worry about.
No matter who it was, no one would believe this excuse. When Shi Li saw that almost everyone in the class had brought a baseball bat, his first reaction was: [Am I being isolated?]
The others were panicked to death when they heard Shi Li's thoughts.
Everyone looked at the class teacher and blamed him for looking for trouble. If he hadn't blocked the school bag at the door of the class, Shi Li would not have discovered that everyone was carrying baseball bats in their bags, and he would not have thought that he was isolated in the class.
It was not a good thing for Shi Li to find out that he was isolated.
Everyone wanted to use something to attract Shi Li's attention.
At this time, the little fat man in the class walked up to Gu Yuqing with a peace charm and said, "I heard that you had a dispute with someone the day before yesterday and got injured. This is the peace charm my uncle bought from the master. You can keep it safe by carrying it with you." .”
He walked up to Shi Li and handed it over, still saying the same thing.
If nothing else, something unexpected happened, and Shi Li's heartbeat rang out.
[I remember that the little fat uncle was super superstitious and often invited masters to come to his house to perform rituals. As time went by, the little fat aunt ran away with the fake monk]
Xiaopang:? ? ?
classmates:? ? ?
Uncle Fatty:? ? ?
