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Text 24. Crime and Punishment

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    The man was suddenly ridiculed, and immediately turned his eyes and felt relieved again.  He was just a half-year-old student, and he made a fierce look at that time: "That little cub at home, if you don't tie it up properly and let it out, go back and suck it! Go away!" The man bulged his eyes.  Staring straight at him, he looked like he would rush forward and start a fight if he disagreed with her.  But the look he deliberately made fell into Yang Yi's clear eyes, but it had no effect on ordinary passers-by.  Yang Yi stepped forward at this time, of course not to fight with others.  Only because this man's behavior was so bad and sordid, and because of Yang Yi's experience in a single-parent family, did he subconsciously defend the aunt selling bean curd.  Now he just wanted to settle the dispute quickly so he could sign up, and he didn't bother to pay attention to the man's dirty words: "I just brought some clear soup water. Which bowl of tofu pudding doesn't have soup water in it? You thought it was not dry enough, so you poured the water on it."  Just ask Auntie to add more tofu for you. Why should a grown man be so stubborn? " Yang Yi's words are reasonable and well-founded, but in the eyes of some people, this kind of reasoning is a loss of their face, but they never do.  Don't examine your own rights and wrongs.  This man couldn't stand being accused in front of so many people, so he simply let the owner of the stall go, and then he stepped in front of Yang Yi, craning his neck and looking down at the boy, and almost poked Yang Yi's forehead with one hand: "  What do you want to do? Do you want me to help your parents teach you not to talk nonsense?” The crowd around them had dispersed in a small circle, and some kind-hearted people kept urging, “Forget it.  , why bother so early in the morning?" But no one really came forward to start a fight.  Yang Yi actually doesn’t want to be a hero and support justice at all. Being able to bring happiness to the people around him who cares about him is his biggest dream after his rebirth.  It’s just that there are some things that you can’t pretend to turn a blind eye to once you encounter them!  As a man of two generations, his experience of the indifference of the world is far beyond that of a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, but it is precisely because he has seen so many injustices that Yang Yi becomes more and more insistent on the final bottom line in his heart.  Just because there is still spirit in my chest!  ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT  So instead of retreating, Yang moved forward, his forehead almost hitting the man's chest: "Just you? It's better to be a gangster than a gangster! What do I want to do? I want you to apologize and leave in a harmonious way!" At this moment!  The young man's eyes were burning, and the righteousness in his eyes actually made the man take a step back.  But this man is an adult after all, and he was just stunned by Yang Yi's momentum.  Then, he became so angry that he didn't even want to show any dignity at all, and waved his hand to slap Yang Yi on the head.  “However, this man guessed the beginning of the matter, but he failed to guess the outcome.  It was probably because he bullied Yang Yi as a student. This man did not take the young boy seriously. Instead, he confidently believed that although he was no match for his words, once he made a move, he would be able to immediately reverse the situation.  .  Therefore, he had no chance to use his full strength again - the young man who was almost a head shorter than him pinched four of his fingers the moment he took action, and then violently flipped them in the opposite direction.  The sudden heartbreaking pain made this very tall and strong man unable to bear it. He twisted his arms involuntarily, and his head and upper body reflexively leaned back, making a "hissing" sound in his mouth. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUTOUT OFFICE  The man’s joints were pinched by Yang Yi. As soon as he made a slight movement, Yang Yi turned back his fingers and applied more force, so that he did not dare to move rashly and struggle.  However, his hands and feet could not move, but his mouth did not stop. He was still yelling and threatening loudly and uncleanly, and occasionally there was one or two hisses and gasps.  "You know how to bully women and students, are you considered a man?" Now it was Yang Yi who was looking down at the man, and the people around him looked a little ashamed and laughed.  But in my heart, I have some admiration for this boy who stepped forward. At least he has the courage to do what many people want to do but dare not do.  There were two or three junior high school girls who were being dragged by their parents. They were either shy or curious, looking at Yang Yi with brilliant eyes.  However, Yang Yi didn't pay attention to the expressions of the people around him. Just when he was secretly considering whether to subdue this man at once to avoid causing trouble again, there were several shouts from outside the crowd: "You are still fighting? Over there  Two people from the police station are coming!" Yang Yi let go of his hand and took a step back. The man suffered such a big loss. Although he was feeling ashamed and angry now,?Don’t dare to fight back brazenly in front of the police.  In addition, whether it was an argument or a fight, in all seriousness he was the first to speak or take action, so the man glared at Yang Yi hatefully, as if he wanted to keep the boy's appearance firmly in his mind, but turned around three times in one step.  With harsh words, he left angrily before Yang Yi.  After seeing that there was no excitement to watch, a group of onlookers dispersed.  The lady selling bean curd, who was still looking a little overwhelmed, muttered a few words and finally realized that she should do something.  But just when she was hurriedly trying to get a bowl of tofu pudding and express her gratitude in the only way she could choose, the back of the cheerful young man had already disappeared in the surging crowd.  However, Yang Yi, who was in a hurry to sign up, did not notice that in addition to the grateful eyes of the auntie selling bean curds, there were two other eyes intertwined on the boy's back. One was extremely complex, while the other was full of disdain and disgust.  .   He Yue has only been working at No. 1 High School for three years, and such a young and vigorous college student can actually take the position of head teacher of the first-year high school in the early fourth year. This also illustrates this from the side.  The real stuff of people.  The English class he teaches is always one of the students’ favorite subjects. The teaching methods are fresh and interesting, and there is a lot of teacher-student interaction in every class, making the atmosphere extremely lively.  It was precisely because of the confidence of his grades that He Yue was able to get a share of the education front that emphasized seniority and seniority, and became the youngest head teacher in the history of No. 1 High School.  However, the shortcomings of this young man are almost as obvious as the advantages - this man has a too straightforward and impulsive temper, and he doesn't pay much attention to the worldly world.  When it comes to managing disobedient students, if they are in a good mood, they will also pay attention to psychological tactics. If they are in a bad mood, they may even resort to corporal punishment.  This recurring situation has also caused He Yue to be criticized by many parents of wealthy officials and wealthy families.  But today, the first day of school, when He Yue passed by the school gate, he found a student in the crowd confronting a middle-aged man who looked a bit like a third-rate teacher. After a lot of back and forth, he was finally killed by two people who happened to be together.  The policemen who appeared on duty dispersed in shock.  Coupled with the words "you still fight" that came clearly to his ears, the young and energetic He Yue instantly believed that it was a dispute between the rich children of the school and people from society!  Because in No. 1 High School, only some unruly officials and wealthy children are so arrogant and advocate the use of violence to solve problems.  So when he thought of such a playboy sneaking into the work unit that he was proud of, He Yue, who had repeatedly been unhappy with their parents for suppressing bureaucratic children, felt unhappy in his heart, and looked at Yang Yi's back.  Extremely disgusted and disdainful.   And Yang Yi, who was only a little late to all this, was walking on a campus that was different from the No. 3 Middle School. If the No. 3 Middle School with all the tree-lined alleys is Xiaojiabiyu, then the No. 1 High School like a city garden is everyone.  Lady.  Although it was the first official day of classes, because of the vast area of ??No. 1 High School, with more than 3,000 students dotted among it, it still seemed a bit lonely.  However, Yang Yi still saw many young faces along the way, with expressions of excitement and anticipation.  The slanting morning light was cut into pieces by the roses and cherry trees, and what was printed on their faces was a mottled patch of light and dark, full of youth and vitality. ???????????????????????????????? Other students who are obviously much calmer are almost certainly old students.  The campus in late summer and early autumn exudes a good smell. This kind of smell cannot be found in any luxurious and gorgeous garden.  Yang Yi knew that he would leave behind many, many youths with no place to rest here, scattered in every corner of the campus.  Even if one day he leaves here, he has left the most brilliant mark in his life.  With the same leisurely expression as a senior high school student, Yang Yi went directly to the principal's office of No. 1 High School, the highest power center of the school.  However, Yu Pu, who seduced Luo Ge like a weird grandfather who eats children, was not there. There was only a young teacher in his early twenties who was writing something at his desk.  There were two or three parents standing around him. Although the teacher was almost two rounds younger than the parents, the parents of the students held their breaths, almost as if they were afraid of bringing the teacher down.  Astonished.  When Yang came in, the teacher was still writing something urgently at his desk. However, several parents saw him and looked him up and down.  Seeing that the office was so quiet and there were people arriving before him, the boy consciously stood at the position closest to the door. This kind of honesty and obedience fell in the eyes of several parents. Most of them nodded secretly, but some  Some people are slightly disdainful.    But when the young teacher raised his head for the first time and wanted to stretch his sore shoulders, he accidentally spotted Yang Yi by the door.  After being stunned for a moment, he seemed to remember something, and then he quickly took out a stack of student rosters from the drawer of his desk and flipped through several pages.  Finally, when he found what he was looking for, he raised his head and looked at Yang Yi several times. After a comparison, he seemed to have finally confirmed something. He immediately stood up with excitement and looked towards the room where he should have been.  It was the most insignificant Yang Yi who walked over.  Wherever they passed, the parents who had no time to get out of the way were in chaos.  ==================================================  ===== This, I saw a reader friend in the book review area suggesting that I just work hard and stop writing I feel very complicated, but after thinking about it carefully, I should blame myself for not anticipating some situations, such as depositing manuscripts.  Such as coding speed.  So I would like to sincerely apologize to all my friends who are upset because of my update speed. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????Out or give me 24 hours of free time a day. It is impossible for me to improve the quality of this book again. At most, I will only code two more chapters.  If some friends think that what I squeeze in time to write is of poor quality, it is definitely a problem of my ability, not an attitude problem, really.  Well, that’s it (I’m feeling depressed today, so I won’t meow anymore)
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