"What Lin Lei'er did today went too far."
Huang Zhitao saw Fang Yuan leaving quickly with Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er. She did not avoid Ji Yangyang and spoke her mind as she walked.
"It's nothing, right? Didn't Lin Yue also report the school's problems to the Education Bureau?"
"The problems reported by Lin Yue do exist. As for Lin Lei'er, it was clearly a malicious report."
"Is there a distinction between malicious and kind reporting?"
"Then tell me, your family lives on the first floor and his family lives on the second floor. If the windows are usually closed, can you hear the music coming from the pavilion?"
Ji Yangyang thought for a while, then shook his head.
"So to say that Lin Yue's saxophone playing affected his studies is just telling lies."
"Maybe he has really good hearing." After Ji Yangyang said this, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with Huang Zhitao, so he lifted the schoolbag on his shoulder, paused and said, "Don't you hate Lin Yue? ? Why did you help him talk today?"
Huang Zhitao took back his right foot, a puzzled look flashed in his eyes, as if he realized that his behavior was contrary to his statement a few days ago: "I'm just talking about the situation."
Although she didn't want to admit it, she felt quite uncomfortable when she heard Lin Yue say that he would never play the saxophone in the community again.
She went back to the basic class to find him and asked him why he was fighting with Ji Yangyang. As a result, she hit a brick wall. She secretly made up her mind not to listen to him play the saxophone again. After a week at most, she regretted it. Speaking of which, she didn't. Fans like those who go to the pavilion to watch him play will actually slow down their pace home unknowingly, and even deliberately take a long detour just to listen to a piece of music.
Putting aside personal prejudices, good music can indeed relieve stress and heal tension. Many girls in the community said that after listening to the music, they can fall asleep better after returning home. A vocal music practitioner in the community also made comments and talked about his experience. He is extremely talented and his playing level is absolutely professional.
"Really?" Ji Yangyang was deeply suspicious, because when she went to the beverage shop to buy tea, she told him that Lin Yue asked the leaders of the Education Bureau to give Li Meng an excellent boyfriend, which made him quite unhappy.
"you do not believe me?"
"No, I just think you've been acting weird lately. You always like to bring the topic to him."
"Then I didn't say anything nice to him."
"Just because I don't say nice things doesn't mean I'm not interested. Just like my dad, even though I'm annoyed that he always speaks in a bureaucratic tone, I'm still very happy that they can come back and accompany me to my senior year of high school."
Huang Zhitao's expression changed slightly. After listening to Ji Yangyang's words, she was speechless, because she didn't even notice it herself. It was really abnormal recently. Once she heard that classmate Lin had done something unacceptable, she would always raise her eyebrows. He listened carefully and liked to talk to Qiao Yingzi about that guy.
"I can't tell you clearly."
She dropped these words as if she was angry and walked away quickly.
Ji Yangyang stood blankly under a ginkgo tree, wondering why her reaction was so intense. Just as Ji Shengli and Liu Jing came from behind, he heard the words "If only our Yangyang was half as good as him" Excellent, I will wake up laughing in my dreams."
If Tao Zi had not left, he would have found his expression ugly.
…
At the same time, Fangyuan told Tong Wenjie what happened in the pavilion.
She thought she heard wrongly.
"You said it was the guy Lei'er reported?"
"Yes, it's Lei'er."
Tong Wenjie glanced at Fang Yifan and Lin Lei'er's bedroom. After returning from the outside, Fang Yuan sent the two children inside to do their homework, presumably to discuss what had just happened with her.
"Is there... is there any misunderstanding between you and Ji Shengli?"
She really couldn't accept that her honest and cowardly nephew could do such a thing.
"Can it still be false?" Fangyuan poured herself a glass of water, took a big sip from it, and felt her thirst was relieved a lot, so she continued: "Ji Shengli said that he was in a hurry to pick up Liu Jing, so I left the matter to the security guards, but the two men used chicken feathers as arrows. After passing by, they started chasing the people away without saying a word, and Sachs fell into the river while being pulled away."
"Should!"
Tong Wenjie gritted her teeth and said, with the pleasure of having avenged a great revenge on her face.
"Then what?"
"The property company refused to pay compensation, saying it was due to improper security operations. Lao Ji also refused to pay compensation. The security guard said that he was the deputy district chief and was in charge of the matter. The two parties couldn't argue, and in the end they didn't come up with a reason, because Lin Yue I have a good relationship with Liu Jing and did not call the police. Lao Ji decided to go to the property management tomorrow to see if we could reach an agreement acceptable to all three parties."
"Compensate? What kind of compensation?" Tong Wenjie took off her apron and threw it on the table: "He is disturbing the people and has the nerve to demand compensation? That thing fell into the river and can still be used when it is fished out tomorrow. It's good that he didn't confiscate the crime tools. ”
Fangyuan thought about it and decided not to explain to her how delicate the saxophone was and how it would be basically useless if it fell into the river.
"Wenjie, what I mean is that malicious reporting is not a good habit. Would you like to talk to Lei'er?"
"What are we talking about? Is there anything to talk about? I don't think Lei'er did anything wrong. Shouldn't he report it when he brags about that crap and disturbs the people? And what is malicious intent? This is a good-faith report, okay? The neighbors should thank him for doing so. Nothing but harm to the community.”
Tong Wenjie walked up to Fangyuan, took the cup from his hand, and asked, "Fangyuan, I find there is a problem with your stance."
"Problem? No, how could it be possible? I've always been on your side." He quickly bared his teeth and smiled: "You're right, Lei'er was very manly today, great, and worthy of praise."
Now that things have come to this, what can Fangyuan do? Doesn't the sound of Lin Yue's saxophone being considered a nuisance to the people? As long as this thing doesn't call the police or rise to the legal level, it's just arguing with each other. It's hard to distinguish right from wrong. He doesn't dare to talk back to Tong Wenjie. Otherwise, apart from being coldly beaten and kicked out of bed to sleep on the sofa, he will not be able to deal with what happens next. Life can't help me in any way, so I can only say in my heart, "Lao Ji, please wish for yourself."
…
The next day, Ji Shengli and Liu Jing went to the property management company. After all, he was also the head of the first district, and the manager was very polite. He made a big concession and agreed to take on 30% of the responsibility, and Ji would take the other 30%. In the case of victory, the two security guards will receive 40%, and the three parties will collect 12,000 yuan as compensation.
In this way, the situation was controlled within a small range and would not affect the reputation of the deputy district chief. Lin Yue also received compensation. As for whether the two security guards at the back would be picked on by the manager and have their wages deducted, that was not the case. Ji Shengli and Liu Jing have nothing to worry about.
Time continues to move forward and it is November.
There is a saying about autumn in the north, which is called autumn rain and cold. As the temperature suddenly drops below 8 degrees, the call for advance heating in society is getting stronger and stronger.
Ji Shengli put on long johns, Qiao Yingzi was too cold to get up, Fang Yifan wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, and Lin Yue was still dangling in front of Qiao Weidong in his single clothes.
After breakfast, Qiao Yingzi started her truancy life again. This situation of skipping the first class and hiding in 602 to play Lego has been going on for a week. Qiao Weidong was a little troubled and felt that his daughter was showing signs of being tired of studying. She also said that she should learn from Lin Yue on this point, no matter whether she was really studying or not, she went to school anyway.
On the other side, Fangyuan was still fighting with the company leaders in order to get the highest level of compensation. Then he was frustrated to find that he was the only one who left the legal department, and everyone else stayed.
In the end, Qiao Yingzi rushed to school at Qiao Weidong's urging, just in time for the physical education class. She was originally going to borrow Huang Zhitao's notes to remediate the knowledge points of the first class. As a result, the physical education teacher got angry. Two classes of more than 70 people There were only thirteen students in the physical education class, so Li Meng and Pan Shuai had to go to the class to mobilize those students who were taking the time to review and prepare for the midterm exam.
The sprint class was all good students, and good students were so well-behaved. Li Meng drove those people downstairs with just a few words.
I can’t say bad things about the students in the basic class, but there are more naughty and mischievous guys. Fang Yifan pretended to be as hard-working and serious as possible, and he just didn’t move until Pan Shuai moved out. I was so weak that I quickly picked up the basketball and prepared to leave.
Ji Yangyang was not afraid of Li Meng, but Pan Shuai was the coach of Ridwan Karting Park. The two had a good relationship and they always wanted to give him some face, so he chose to compromise and followed Fang Yifan out of the classroom.
There is another person who is not afraid of Li Meng, and is eager for Li Meng to come over and "humiliate himself". Pan Shuai has a headache. What should he do to invite him downstairs?
Just when he was helpless, Lin Yue raised his head, opened his sleepy eyes, stretched again, stood up and walked outside.
Hey~
Pan Shuai felt that all the thinking was in vain, even if he put it into action, it would be useless.
How did he know that Lin Yue was so talkative today not because he was bored in the classroom when he saw everyone else going down, or because he just woke up and wanted to stretch his muscles, but because it was time to collect interest.
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