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Liao Cong was released from school soon after. He disobeyed the rules and beat people in public, causing serious injuries. The situation was extremely bad. Tian Zhuangzhuang was beaten badly. When Liao Cong was pulled away, he could not speak. After Tian Wenwen came, she looked at Liao Cong with hatred and shouted that she would report to the police. After Nie Pingyuan's persuasion, she chose to settle the matter privately, but she also said that she would break off all ties with Liao Cong.

The whole school was informed, a serious demerit was recorded, and the school was suspended. The series of punishments did not move Liao Cong. It was not until his parents were invited that Liao Cong felt a little remorse and reluctantly bowed his head to admit his mistakes.

As the family walked out of the office of the Political and Educational Department, Liao Cong's father slapped Liao Cong hard on the face. Without saying a word, he kicked Liao Cong hard and made him stagger backward. His eyes were glaring, and he looked furious, ready to kill his own relatives for the sake of justice. As a commoner, Liao Cong's father, who had always been strong, was furious when he learned that his son had almost been to the police station for fighting.

Although Liao Cong's mother was also angry at her son for not fighting, she did not dare to let Liao Cong's father abuse her at this moment, and the teachers could not just stand by and watch. They finally pulled Liao Cong's father away with a few words.

Liao Cong's father said nothing and turned away angrily.

Liao Cong's mother pulled her son up with a sad face, and groaned as she hit Liao Cong on the chest a few times, with tears shining in her eyes and stubbornly refusing to fall.

"Let your dad worry less!" Liao Cong's mother was worried. Vocational education is already the worst school in Lian City. If her son is expelled, he may not be able to go to school.

Liao Cong said nothing and lowered his head in shame.

Liao Cong's mother touched her son's arms and legs, rubbed them, and finally couldn't hold back her tears, which fell down. Her lips trembled as she looked at her son, but she didn't know what to say.

After sending his parents away, Liao Cong went to the courtyard with a wooden face. Seeing that everyone was looking at him worriedly, he said to Chai Yurao that it was okay, and went straight back to his room and lay on the bed.

The radio station was playing the punishment for Liao Cong. Xiao Haiyang and others who had originally agreed to finish picking dates together looked at each other, and didn't know how to persuade Liao Cong.

Liao Cong was very irritable. Tian Zhuangzhuang's threats lingered in his ears. Liao Cong felt that he couldn't just wait for his revenge, and he had to do something in advance.

During the fourth self-study class in the afternoon, Liao Cong was called to Liu Haitao's office for a talk.

"I thought you were a sensible kid, why did you hit him so hard today? Look at what he did to him?" Liu Haitao was also scolded. Of course, he was not scolding Liao Cong for personal revenge, but because he really wanted to correct Liao Cong's temper: "I see that your parents are also honest people. Logically speaking, you shouldn't be hopeless now. So many teachers stopped you and you still dared to do it. Tell me, what are you thinking? If you really don't want to go to this school, you don't have to stay here."

Liao Cong looked up at Liu Haitao and said, "I didn't say anything in front of my parents. Who did I beat? How did he get in? Our school has this broken habit of leaking everywhere, and we are still talking about school rules and regulations? You just seeI hit someone, did anyone ask him what he did or said? You are all so high-sounding and blame others. Being a teacher is really a job that doesn't care about right and wrong! "

"You kid!" Liu Haitao couldn't help but slap Liao Cong on the head: "What nonsense are you talking about? No matter what, you can't kill someone!"

"Oh, you mean that the school teaches students to be beaten and not fight back when they encounter problems? Do you think it's right if I let him beat you to death?"

"Don't change the concept here!" Liu Haitao looked at Liao Cong with a headache: "I won't say anything about why he only went to you and not others, but I don't believe there is no other solution except taking action."

Liao Cong looked into Liu Haitao's eyes: "Teacher, if there is a mad dog who is sure to kill your family, and he really has the strength to do so, will you take the initiative or give in and let him bully you? Come, let me hear what you choose? ”

Liu Haitao couldn’t answer, and his questioning momentum weakened: “Two different things! Since you are a student, you can’t just ignore everything and do whatever you want in school. The school can’t tolerate this. You have your grievances, and the school has its own rules. Liao Cong, count by yourself, how many troubles have you caused since the start of school in September? Isn’t the school tolerant enough of you? In my opinion, the school is too indulgent to you, which gives you the courage to make trouble all day long. I have heard about your affairs outside the school. You are in danger now, do you know? As a teacher and student, I don’t want to see you act on your own and make mistakes. You are young, and sometimes a wrong step can ruin your life. ”

“Don’t blame the school for not doing its best. The teachers serve all the students in the school, not just to solve the troubles you cause outside the school. I told you last time that teachers are not gods and are not omnipotent. You decide whether you want to go to this school. Don’t bring conflicts outside the school to the school. No one can challenge the school rules in the school. ”

Liao Cong snorted. He was beaten and punished. He was unhappy with the move of asking parents. The school leaders only punished students, which made Liao Cong look down on the high-ranking school leaders from the bottom of his heart.

Even if they were trying to smooth things over.

Liu Haitao also saw that Liao Cong was still stubborn and had a headache, but he could only announce the school’s decision to punish Liao Cong. Liao Cong needed to accept the restrictions of the school. Moving back to the collective dormitory was the first thing. At the same time, all honors were cancelled. He had to report to the lobby on the first floor of the dormitory building and stand at attention every night after the lights were turned off.

Liu Haitao also asked Liao Cong to The words of the school were reflected. The iron must be hard to forge. Anyone can enter the school casually, which is indeed a safety hazard and irresponsible to the students.

On Wednesday morning, Liao Cong and Zhao Jiye had just returned from their duty, and Liu Yusong brought back new student ID cards for the whole class. This is the certificate for entering and leaving the school in the future. The teachers also have work ID cards, and even Gao Jianwei and other cafeteria staff have corresponding certificates. This vigorous rectification immediately cleared up the original lax and undisciplined entry and exit habits.

When Liao Cong got the student ID card, he was flipping through the sports meeting roster in Zhao Jiye's hand., only about ten people signed up. If Liu Haitao hadn't stepped in and forced each dormitory to come up with two projects, it would have been considered too many if five people had signed up voluntarily. The lazy atmosphere would drive the whole class, making students feel that being active is not sociable.

"Brother Gou, the student ID card needs a one-inch photo. Can you draw a handsome picture for me and put it on it?" Shen Xiongfei stroked his long hair and said shamelessly: "Can I look a little more like Louis Koo? I think I look like him."

Ji Ye heard this and shouted happily: "Gou Xiong, with your dark energy, don't look like Louis Koo, do you want Bao Zheng?"

The leader also laughed and joked: "Give Gou Xiong a crescent moon on his forehead!"

"I think it's most vivid to carry a dog's head guillotine!"

"Fuck, you are just jealous!" Shen Xiongfei clamped the leader's neck and made a fuss.

The middle school boys were so happy that Liao Cong could not help but be infected by their laughter sometimes.

He held the student ID card with the school, class and name written on it and looked at it for a while, then threw it on the table, took out the drawing board from the table pocket, and started to draw silently.

After a while, Cui Jingjing and Wen Yujuan came in, holding a bag of melon seeds and spreading them to the tables of the classmates one by one. Xu Huizhi and Hu Qianjin also held a large bag of melon seeds and smiled and spread them from the back row.

"Today is my birthday, please eat melon seeds." Xu Huizhi is usually eloquent and likes to show off. While accepting birthday wishes from classmates, he smiled and distributed melon seeds. When he got to the girls who were on good terms with him, he gave them a handful of melon seeds and laughed a few words. When it was the boys' turn, he invited them to have dinner together in the evening, and he would treat them.

Soon, the sound of cracking melon seeds rang out in the classroom. As the birthday boy today, Xu Huizhi was in high spirits and chatted with a few people who were on good terms with him, smiling.

Liao Cong did not fall behind, and because there was a lot of left at the end, Wen Yujuan poured it all on his desk. Xu Huizhi did not follow, and was chatting with the boys in the back row. Liao Cong still did not stop writing, and a simple sketch was freshly produced.

"Huh?" Wen Yujuan glanced and saw Liao Cong put it aside and was about to draw the second one. She quickly picked up the painting and pulled Cui Jingjing to appreciate it together.

The paper showed Han Jinghui running at full speed.

Cui Jingjing leaned forward and lay in front of Liao Cong and said: "Dog, why did you secretly draw this time?"

Liao Cong did not even raise his head: "Didn't you say that we should have a sense of collectiveness? One for each athlete."

Cui Jingjing walked out excitedly: "Why didn't you say so earlier! I'll ask Lao Zhao if he can still sign up."

Liao Cong glanced at the girl: "Too late, the registration has already ended."

Cui Jingjing pinched Liao Cong angrily: "You damn dog, you just make people angry!"

"Painting is about fate!"

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and cracked melon seeds, and Liao Cong finally stopped looking gloomy.

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