Qin Baobao drives to Zhongjin building. When he looks at it, he sees his brother standing at the entrance of the building. He is upright. He wants to wait for her for a long time. She put on her sunglasses, lowered the window and waved to her brother.

Qin Ze noticed that as soon as little red horse appeared, he had already seen, "driving so fast? Not half an hour. "

"Get in the car, don't pester." Qin Baobao urges.

"Wait for someone." Qin Ze said: "I informed the Son Jin elder sister."

"Oh, what did you say to her?" Qin Baobao is angry. Her cousin has been bullied. It's a family affair. Even if Wang Zijin is her best friend, she feels uncomfortable.

Of course to call, on the ability of integration, Zijin sister can be more powerful than you.

Society I Jin elder sister, abdomen black talk is not much.

Waiting for more than ten minutes, Prince Jin came, riding a small yellow car, small waist son very straight, long hair floating, oval face dignified and beautiful.

Qin zemeng waved, just like his sister waved to him just now.

Wang Zijin's little yellow car stopped at the side of the car, left leg leaning on the ground, right hand stroked the forehead hair, "what's the matter?"

The place where she works is not far from the Zhongjin building. It's only 20 minutes by bike.

Prince Jin can like small yellow car, as long as it is not too far, travel all ride small yellow car. It's a pity that there is no back seat for the little yellow car. Otherwise, Qin Ze will ride the little yellow car and take Jin elder sister for a ride.

"Get in first. I'll show you."

After brother and best friend got into the car, Qin Baobao started the car and ran into the traffic.

"Oh, you slow down, don't drag, it will roll over." Qin Ze was shocked: "I don't know it's very strict now."

"Let him die." Qin Baobao doesn't care.

The destination is Jian'an high school. On the way, Qin Baobao repeats what he heard from his mother.

Xu Yue, a 16-year-old cousin of the brothers and sisters and the daughter of her uncle's family, has just finished her freshman year in senior high school. A few months ago, Qin's mother called her brother and sister happily and said, "Yueyue has been admitted to Jian'an high school."

In such a key high school, however, there was campus violence, and it was still in the group of girls. In fact, it is not surprising that campus violence often occurs in middle schools, especially in junior high schools, followed by high schools. At the University, the mind is mature, the legal awareness is enhanced, and there are few violent incidents.

The cause of the matter is the jealousy among the girls. Xu Yue is very beautiful, if there is not a demon cousin pressure, she is estimated to be the most brilliant Qin Ze generation.

"The female high school student who took the lead was named Wenwen. Because her boyfriend secretly wrote a love letter to Yueyue, she couldn't be angry. Today, she took someone to block Yueyue in the bedroom and beat her. Her head was broken. Her aunt received a call from the hospital and asked her to pay for the medical expenses. Only then did she know that her daughter was bullied at school." Qin Baobao said angrily: "in fact, this is not the first time. Once my aunt saw Yueyue's bruises and asked her what was going on, but she didn't say anything. If you beat someone up, you have to pay for your own medicine. How can you do that? "

"The school doesn't care?" Qin Ze frowned.

"The dean of academic affairs is the relative of Wen Wen, a female high school student. She said that this was a fight. Both sides should be responsible for it. The medical expenses should be borne by themselves. If there is any punishment, both of them should be punished. My aunt is not going to school now

It's no use calling the police. The police will let the school deal with it by itself, unless it causes great physical or psychological trauma to the students.

For example, in recent years, we often tear clothes and take fruit photos, or maltreat our classmates, and the police will intervene. Netizens attack the children nowadays more and more violent. In fact, it's not. It used to be the same. But at that time, the Internet was underdeveloped and we didn't know it. And now there are many children's ghost ideas: tearing clothes and taking fruit photos. Before, children who had so many flower heads only knew to fight.

"My uncle doesn't go home all year round and her cousin is young. Yueyue is bullied at school and can't find anyone to start with." Qin Baobao sighed: "fortunately, I have aze, aze is the best."

Wang Zijin was at a loss: "what's the matter with Qin Ze?"

Qin Ze sighed: "don't say it. It's a terrible thing to look back on."

However, Qin Baobao started his talk with great interest and said: "in the past, when I was in junior high school, there were quite a lot of gangsters in the school. They probably were influenced by the films of the old foggy kids. They didn't want to study, and they fooled around all day. They were not ashamed but proud. There are always big bastards pestering me. They don't dare to move their hands. However, they like to let their horses call me sister-in-law. They learn from the old bewilderment and spread in the school that "baby Qin is my woman" and "baby Qin is my cover."

"And then?" Wang Zijin looked at Qin Ze.

"Then aze came up. We went to school together, ate together, and went home together. Little hands, little hands. " Qin Baobao's smile spreads.

"And then I was beaten." Qin Ze covered his face: "they thought that my freshman had robbed the elder sister-in-law. In the river and lake, the elder brother's woman was robbed, and the younger brothers were going all out to find a place."

"Then explain." Wang Zijin laughs.

"Why should I explain," Qin Ze sneered, "let them pester my sister again? A group of 25 kids, what to be afraid of? The more you advise, others bully more ruthlessly. I am not afraid of them at all. I stand in front of the mirror and say to myself: Qin Ze, no one can bully you again. Then take an art knife, to the palm of their own knife. From then on, I easily hit ten people. No matter how many people come, I will fight with them. ""What a fantasy!" Prince Jin was stunned.

Qin Baobao was shaking with laughter, and the steering wheel was almost unstable: "don't listen to his nonsense. I stole 200 yuan from my family. I started a group of people from the first grade, about 50 or so yuan each. Each of them was three or four yuan. Then aze asked the third grade thugs to set up on the school lawn after school. He and the third grader came out on their own, surrounded by hundreds of people. "

"And then?" Wang Zijin asked.

"Later, the teacher came and drove us all away. Azer also kept us in school for observation and punishment. The guy had a lot of bad deeds and was expelled from school." Qin Baobao said with a smile: "then everyone knows that I am the first grade elder brother's woman, no one dares to harass me again."

With that, Qin Baobao said softly, "but he transferred to high school because of his poor grades. If there is not so much to do and study hard, aze will definitely stay in Fudan high school. "

Qin Ze remembers that after the high school entrance examination, his grades were not good, and he didn't rise at the beginning.

Jian'an high school is here.

The little red horse stopped at the school gate.

"Don't go in. It's inconvenient. I'll take care of it. " Qin Ze told her sister to open the door and get off.

Maybe there will be conflicts later. The worst is quarrels. Qin Baobao is now a public figure, and it is not suitable to talk about these things. Back to the media, I will give you a headline party "shocked, Qin Baobao is so inflated, come out for relatives", "my baby talks in high school, demanding strict punishment of students".

The yellow mud falls off the crotch and can't be washed.

"I'll go and join the party." Wang Zijin got off the bus with him.

At the gate of the school, the guard stopped two people from entering. The old man on duty asked, "who are you looking for? The school does not receive outsiders."

Qin Ze took a look at the sign on his chest. Yo, his family name is Qin.

"We are Xu Yue's family. She was bullied at school. Come and have a look." Qin Ze said.

The gatekeeper, Mr. Qin, took out the registration form of foreign personnel: "register."

After Qin Ze and his wife boarded the plane, he issued a small sign on their chest.

According to Qin's instructions, Qin Ze found the school administration building.

On the sixth floor, in the office of the director of the academic affairs office, he saw his Aunt Li Ru. She was not a native of Shanghai stock market. Her hometown was Suzhou. She had the delicate and delicate features of Jiangnan women.

Cousin Xu Yue is also sitting next to her mother, her head wrapped in a layer of white yarn, and the girl's delicate and delicate face is somewhat pale. Look low and depressed.

Mother and daughter are not like, cousin's beauty more inherited her father, that is, Qin Ze's uncle. When talking about the unreliable uncle, he was a loud and beautiful man when he was young. Qin Ze had seen a picture of his uncle when he was young. In the photo, he had a sculpture like face of a beautiful man, dressed in jeans and flowered shirts that were very popular in the 1970s, with the long and thin curly hair of a bohemian rock youth, and a pair of small eyes that flattered the teacher and grandmother.

It can be seen from this that the view of nephew like uncle is false.

Aunt saw Qin Ze come in, eyes a bright, look left and right: "aze, where is the baby?"

"I let her stay outside," Qin Ze looked at his cousin Xu Yue, "are you ok?"

His cousin's cool eyes looked at him, then drew back her eyes and shook her head.

Because of some reasons, Qin Ze is more disgusted with his uncle. The girl's mind is sensitive and delicate, and Xu Yue is not very close to his cousin.

"And the director of the education department?"

My aunt bit her teeth. "She left half an hour ago and left us here. She said she would make trouble if she wanted to. It didn't matter if it was dark."

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