A normal class break.

There are many children playing in the corridor.

But as a little boy with a watermelon head walked out of the teacher, the expressions of the children in the corridor outside became strange.

They pointed and whispered to the stick.

"It's him. I heard that his mother found him a wild father."

"You've heard that too? My mother never let me play with him. I didn't expect his mother to be such a person."

"Tsk, who doesn't know about this now. But my mother told me before that his mother is a broken shoe."

"Then you still haven't listened enough. Let me tell you, his mother not only found one for him, it's in the factory where he works..."

The people around whispered and pointed at the middle, the disgust and disgust in their eyes couldn't be hidden.

Stick was very angry, he knew that these people must have no good words in their mouths, but he didn't do anything, because he got angry in the classroom and came out, in exchange for more disgusted and repulsive eyes.

Stick angrily walked towards the toilet, his eyes paused slightly at the door.

There stood seven or eight male students in senior grades who were slightly taller than him, and each of them stood leaning against the wall in a dawdly manner.Now I go to school at the age of eight, and I am 13 years old in the fifth grade.

In school, there are always a few students who are not good at learning, but are better in some aspects.

In this group of people, he also saw two classmates, just like in the corridor, the two of them also pointed at themselves and kept talking.

However, unlike in the class corridor, a group of children here laughed unscrupulously, pointing at him unabashedly, and looked at him with mockery in their eyes.

Stick can vaguely hear them swearing, but there are many of them, and they often cause trouble in the school. Even though he feels that these people are more annoying, he doesn't move, because he is also a little scared.

But sometimes you don't want trouble, and trouble comes.

When the stick bowed its head and walked inside.

Several senior students looked at each other, and then dodged to block the road.

BangGou sensed someone in front of him, he raised his head and asked, "Why?"

The boy standing in the middle must be 1.6 meters tall. He took a step forward and was taller than a stick. He asked with a mocking face, "I heard that your mother's broken shoe found you a wild father." ?”

Bang Geng's expression changed suddenly, and he stretched his neck and shouted angrily: "Your mother is a broken shoe! Your mother just found you a wild father!"

"Find a fight!"

……

Communication Room of the Third Rolling Mill.

The sound of da da da is endless, much louder than the keyboard of later generations.

"Sister Qin! Sister Qin! Someone is looking for you outside the factory! They say it's a teacher from the school." At the door of the communication room, a girl with twin tails yelled loudly.

When Qin Huairu heard the voice, she turned her head sideways. When she heard that the teacher from the school was looking for her, her heart tightened.

Even when the stick got into trouble in the past, the teacher just asked the stick to bring back a sentence, 'Let your mother come to school tomorrow. '

Now the teacher came directly to the factory, she hurried to the door and asked, "Xiao Shuang, did the teacher say anything?"

The girl named Xiaoshuang replied: "It seems that your children got into a fight at school."

Qin Huairu frowned after hearing this, and muttered in her heart, "If you dare to fight at school, let's see how I deal with you this time." '

She turned to Xiao Shuang and said, "Please help me to take a day off from Director Xiang, I'll go and see what's going on."

"Okay, Sister Qin, this teacher has come to the school, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter." Xiao Shuang replied.

Qin Huairu nodded, "Thanks." She hurried outside.

It was two miles from the office to the gate of the rolling mill. Qin Huairu was a little out of breath when she reached the gate, and she also saw the young woman standing at the gate of the rolling mill.

It was a woman about 23 or [-] years old. She was tall and thin, with a bunch of double ponytails tied behind her head.

"Teacher Ran, did you get into a fight with someone? What's going on?" Qin Huairu asked out of breath.

Ran Qiuye didn't know how to speak, and said hesitantly, "Maybe it has something to do with the rumors in the school." She whispered, "You come up first, let's go and see the stick first."

Seeing her like this, Qin Huairu's heart skipped a beat, and he asked anxiously, "What's wrong with the stick?"

Ran Qiuye hurriedly replied: "It's a bit skinny, but it's not hurt. It's already being treated in the school's clinic."

Qin Huairu felt at ease, and quickly sat on the back of the bicycle, thanking him, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Teacher Ran."

"It's ok."

The news that the whole school is spreading cannot be disbelieved.

Ran Qiuye forced a smile, in fact, if possible, she didn't want to get too close to Qin Huairu, the mother of the child was over there, and she was still a big girl.

But she is the head teacher of the stick, even if she doesn't come, she can't do it.

"Teacher Ran, who did you fight with?" Qin Huairu asked.

Ran Qiuye said embarrassingly: "When we received the news, those children had already dispersed, and he didn't tell me when I asked BangGiao. I came over to inform you as soon as I saw the situation of BangGiao. The school should still be investigating now. "The implication is that I don't know who I'm with.

Qin Huairu nodded lightly, and she understood that this was not a fight with a child, and she was a little bit distressed by the appointment.

"You went to my house to look for me before?"

Ran Qiuye shook his head and said, "That's not true. Banggan talked about your job transfer in class some time ago. I thought that you will be on vacation for the first two days, so you must be going to work today."

Qin Huairu nodded slightly, her first thought was whether Yi Chuanzong knew, since she didn't know, she had to go and have a look first.

"What was the rumor you just said?"

Ran Qiuye looked unspeakable, and there was no movement for a long time.

Qin Huairu almost understood, and she asked calmly, "Is it from my yard, or from the factory?"

Then Ran Qiuye replied: "It should be the courtyard, right? There are also in the factory."

She was very surprised. This person knew that people outside said this about her. Why was he so calm? He had never heard of it before. Could it be that it happened recently?
Qin Huairu frowned tightly, the news in the yard, the rumors that Mr. Ran talked about, already everyone knows?
"Teacher Ran, can I ask you, when did you first hear about it?"

Teacher Ran's expression was slightly startled, and she also noticed something was wrong. She said, "I heard about it today. As for the others, they may have known about it during the holidays. I talked about it with them in the morning."

Qin Huairu nodded slowly, and replied: "Thank you, Teacher Ran, I already know."

She is no longer surprised by this kind of thing. At the beginning, the 2 people in the factory were useless for a few days, and she listened to it for several days before hearing it.

A school is only as big as 1000 students in a class. If there are five classes in the first grade, it is not too small. This elementary school only has [-] students.

Ran Qiuye asked hesitantly, "Mum, Mom, did something happen in your family?"

Qin Huairu shook her head and said, "I can't explain to you for a while, I'd better go to school to see the child first."

Ran Qiuye didn't ask any more, there would always be an explanation after the incident, if there was a problem with his style, it would not be a simple matter.

All the way back to school in silence, feeling the strange eyes around her, Qin Huairu felt a little distressed, looking at her like this now, did she also look at sticks like this before?

Hurriedly coming to the clinic, Qin Huairu saw the stick sitting on the bench, which made her feel even more distressed, and quickly accelerated the pace of her feet, trotting all the way to the front.

At this time, the stick has a bruised nose and a swollen face, one side of the cheek is bulging, and the two eyeballs are also bulging. It looks like a goldfish's eyes. If you don't look carefully, you can't see the eyes. You can only see that the stick is going down. Look.

"What happened to this?" Qin Huairu asked distressedly.

A middle-aged male health worker standing next to him said: "This is a dispute with some classmates and he was beaten. Ask him who he is and he won't say."

Qin Huairu turned around and asked, "Where are the others?"

The middle-aged health worker fell silent for a moment.

Ran Qiuye was not talking either. In fact, she had thought of this possibility when she came here. If there were fights because of these rumors and everyone believed them, then no teacher would care about these things at all, and those students would not point them out. .

Qin Huairu also understood the situation with a chill in her heart. She didn't ask the teacher and the health staff anymore, but asked the stick: "How did you fight with him?"

Stick yelled, "They scolded you, I scolded them, and then we started fighting."

Qin Huairu was so angry that she wanted to cry, but she also wanted to laugh happily. She stretched out her hand and gently rubbed the swollen pimple on her cheek.

"hiss!"

Stick stem took a deep breath, and quickly shouted: "Mom, don't touch it, it hurts!"

Qin Huairu said angrily: "You still know it hurts! Apart from your face, is there anything wrong?"

Stick replied: "The ribs hurt a bit, but the rest are fine."

"Where are the legs?"

"The legs are fine."

Qin Huairu stood up and said, "Teacher Ran, I'll ask for a few days off for Banggun. He won't be able to go to school like this. I'll take him to school after the injury on his face heals."

Ran Qiuye naturally had no reason to refuse, she quickly replied: "Okay, now he is injured, you go back and take care of him, the school will be fine."

Qin Huairu nodded slightly and said: "Thank you, and this doctor, do I need to pay for school treatment?"

The middle-aged health worker waved his hand and said: "That's not necessary, and there is no medicine. You'd better take him to check it carefully. He didn't even want to apply ointment to him just now."

"Okay, thank you."

After finishing speaking, Qin Huairu tugged on the arm of the stick, and reprimanded: "Let's go, let someone show you when you go home!"

The stick stem followed behind with its mouth curled.

Just as the two walked out, a thin figure ran towards them.

"Damn it, it's really you!"

Qin Huairu stood at the door and replied: "Third Lord, are you here too?"

The third master trotted up to him, waved his hands and said, "How can I not come here, it's just that I heard it a bit late, and I only heard it at this break."

Qin Huairu thanked: "You have a heart for the third master."

The third master lowered his head, and immediately jumped, "Hey, these little bastards are ruthless enough, why did they make such a beating?"

Qin Huairu glanced around, and then said: "We won't check in the school, I'm going to go back and ask again."

The third master was slightly taken aback, and then remained silent for two seconds.

Under this atmosphere, Shuojin believed that a person was at fault, and a beating would be considered light.

This is still a child. If he is in junior high school, it is normal for him to bleed, have arms and legs broken, and copy guys.

He could only say angrily, "It's your mother-in-law, why are you yelling nonsense in the yard for no reason? You said that such a joke happened during the national festival, and the big guys are still at home. It’s better now, it took only two days to pass it on, and even bring the children to suffer.”

Hearing this, Sticky, who had lowered his head and said nothing, suddenly raised his head.

Now he remembered that there was a general meeting in the yard on National Day, and grandma was not happy that day, so Uncle Chuanzong gave them money to buy food, and grandma would be fine when she came back.

After arguing for a long time, it was all grandma's nonsense, which made everyone say that about him!

In the clinic, Teacher Ran and the staff in the clinic also somewhat understood what was going on. It turned out that it was the mother-in-law's problem, so it's not surprising that anything happened. It was just the child who was miserable.

Qin Huairu forced a smile, what Jia Zhang did was quite sudden that day, and things developed very well later on, I didn't expect this kind of thing to happen now.

"Bang Gon must still be injured right now, I'm going to take him to show the lineage, don't fall into any trouble then."

The third master didn't blame anything at this time, and responded directly: "Okay, go back quickly, the medical skills passed down from the family are good, and the old gentleman said that he can become a teacher."

Qin Huairu once again greeted Stickong to leave.

The third master was watching the mother and son leave when a question suddenly sounded from the side.

"Teacher Yan, what did you mean just now that everyone said that about her because her mother-in-law made trouble in the yard two days ago?"

The third master turned his head and saw that it was the head teacher, "Teacher Ran, I just don't have class in the next class. If you have time, I will tell you about it, and it will be convenient for you to manage the students in the future."

Teacher Ran naturally wanted to know, so he quickly responded, "Okay, I also have a lot of questions in my mind."

The third master's expression was in place in an instant, and he dragged his voice and said: "This is a long time to say, and it has to start from last year, that is, the two days when Bangjiu's father just passed away..."

On the way home, Bangjiu ouched, "Mom, walk slowly."

Qin Huairu turned her head and reprimanded: "Go back quickly and let your Uncle Chuanzong show you."

BangGong asked in a low voice, "Mom, is it because of grandma that everyone said that?"

Qin Huairu was stunned, and said hesitantly: "Actually, it's not all because of grandma."

"why?"

"Bang, do you know? In fact, a few days ago, my mother was bullied in the factory just like you are today."

"Ah?" Sticky raised his head with timid eyes.

Although he didn't say it, he was not afraid of anything when his mother went to school.

But even his mother is bullied by others, so he has nothing to rely on.

Qin Huairu explained patiently: "It was your Uncle Chuanzong who helped my mother to prevent others from slandering me, but your grandma misunderstood."

"Why are they bullying us?"

"Because grandma and mother are both widows, and your two younger sisters are little girls. We don't have a man in our family. Of course we are easy to bully if we don't have anyone to protect us. Although you are a boy, you are still too young."

Little Stick had an aggrieved expression on his face, he was beaten by a few senior students today.

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