Who is the other end of the phone? Gao Ruigao’s special assistant, not an ordinary special assistant, is the president’s special assistant of a listed group with assets of one trillion yuan.

With such a background there, is it necessary to be surprised by the three issues that are well organized, progressive and comprehensive?

That's really no need.

Those who are used to doing big things should be so decisive.

Du Kang told himself to calm down so that he would not seem too unseen and embarrass the school. He thought quietly in his heart that when Special Assistant Gao sent Xu Lie, he said that the child was the younger brother of President Cheng of Lanchen Group. At first, he thought that one was the surname Cheng and the other was Xu, and he might be a distant brother. Now, looking at this money-free work, even if it was a distant family, it would probably be better than his own.

Du Kang cleared his throat and said to the other end of the phone: "How could a gentle child who doesn't even like to touch his mouth? Don't worry, Xu Lie just told those people some reason. Moreover, the other party was a person who trespassed the school with sticks. Even if he was defended by himself, how dare he claim compensation? "

"That's good. If you have anything to do after-care, just say it."

Du Kang was shocked by this aura of "a touch of society in elegance". He glanced at the psychological teacher who was smiling and watching the show, and pointed at the compartment of the tutoring room.

Zhou Xu let Du Kang take his own care.

Du Kang turned around and walked into the compartment and closed the door: "There is no need for aftermath, but I do have a question and want to ask Assistant Gao Te for advice."

"Please say, Teacher Du."

"Student Xu Lie has a lot of bruises on his body. Do you know about this?"

"I know that he had no one to take care of him in the United States a while ago, and he lived alone, and suffered some social hardships."

As a Chinese teacher with qualified reading comprehension skills, Du Kang immediately heard the profound meaning behind this sentence.

What kind of situation will make a child under the age of 18 lose the shelter of his guardian and live in a foreign country to work for a living? Could it be that Xu Lie's parents...

"You can understand this as-" Gao Rui thought for two seconds, "the child ran away from home during adolescence."

“…”

Du Kang's heart was dry before it spread.

Gao Rui continued to explain: "A few days ago, Mr. Cheng took him to the hospital for a general examination. The doctor said that these injuries had passed the best time to use the medicine, and there was no difference between using it or not. But it was not a big deal. The young man had a hard foundation and had no muscles and bones to move, so he could go back after he was raised."

"That's good," Du Kang nodded, "but I looked shocking. I don't know if the bumps today will aggravate the injury, although the child kept saying it was okay..."

"He said it was okay, he must have a clear idea, but just in case, why don't you ask him to the infirmary and get him some medicine."

"Oh, OK."

"Then Teacher Du, do you have any questions?"

Du Kang thought for a while and said, "This child is really talking less, of course, less talking is second. The main reason is that he has no intention of integrating into the new environment, and his condition is a bit free. I am worried... Did he do this at home before?"

Gao Rui pondered for a while: "It wasn't like this before. He talked more than he is now. He also had a young master's temper, but people always had a low period..."

This statement sounds quite tactful, but Du Kang roughly understood: Xu Lie must have experienced some things in the United States before he changed his personality.

But perhaps they don’t want to make those things known to everyone, so Gao Rui didn’t explain them in detail. Du Kang guessed that the statement that “the child rebelled and ran away from home during adolescence” just now might not be entirely the truth.

"I understand," Du Kang stopped asking, "It's okay, he left the campus for half a year and couldn't help but get off. The atmosphere in our class is good, and the deskmate I arranged for him is also a lively personality. It should be able to motivate him and slowly regain the enthusiasm for getting along with his peers."

*

Du Kang was talking about the phone. Outside the compartment, Zhou Xu leaned against the back of the office chair, folded his hands behind his head, and stared at the person opposite him with big eyes bored.

Zhou Xu is relatively young among the teachers in Nanzhong. He is just over thirty years old and is quite funny. He is very easy to get along with his students.

However, the student opposite was a little bit unstoppable, and his ordinary wit couldn't impress him.

Just now, before Du Kang came in to check Xu Lie's injury, Zhou Xu was warming up and said a stand-up crosstalk to get close to Xu Lie, but he looked at him like a fool.

In fact, Xu Lie is well educated. Even if he is not interested in his speech at all, he at least gives him a respectful look.

Moreover, Zhou Xu also discovered that although Xu Lie did not speak as long as he was not asked, once he was asked, he had the basic cultivation of "answer questions and answers".

So we can't say that they are rude.

It’s just that he was unilaterally confronted by the boy’s restrained aphrodisiac.

So Zhou Xu gave up the conversation.

He pushed the pair of silver-edged glasses on the bridge of his nose and whispered: "Child, actually, I saw it as soon as you entered the door just now. You are not a male classmate without a story. You don't need psychological counseling at all. That's a small scene for you." In order to avoid a cold situation, he added a question, "Right?"

"fine."

There is a sentence that seems to be no answer.

Zhou Xu pointed at the direction of the compartment again and sighed: "Your class teacher has a lot of work, so I'll just go through the process for you. You will say that we've finished talking, how about it?"

"Um."

"Then this is our secret. Don't talk about it, otherwise my half-baked psychology teacher will be criticized again."

Xu Lie nodded and glanced at the door of the tutoring room: "So can I leave?"

"This may not work. I guess your old class will still arrest you to the infirmary." Zhou Xu shook his head, "I think you are too lazy to talk. Instead of talking to him for a long time and saying that he will not go there, it is better to go there quickly. I would like to give you an admission advice: There are two teachers in Nanzhong, so don't argue with them easily. One is your old classmate Du Kang, and the other is Cui Hua, the director of political education. Because there are too many nonsense about these two people."

*

Zhou Xu's words were true. Su Hao was scolded by Cui Hua for half an hour, and he was scolded until his ears buzzed before he got out.

Cui Hua even took her back to the classroom in person.

She thought she had missed the opportunity and probably had no corner to listen to, so she simply returned to the classroom where she was taking self-study classes and sat in her seat and waited.

As a result, when the class leader sent a message, he said that everyone would get out of school at the right time. The old class had something to do and would not come back for a while. I won’t tell you the summary of this week. I will meet you in the class group later.

Su Hao was so sleepy recently that he remembered that this week was a bit special. The school started the day of the start of school. He took the exam for two days on Thursday and Friday. This week has ended and he can go home after holidays.

Not having to listen to Du Kang's devil's summary before school on weekends is about to save half of his life. A circle of people cheered around him, grabbed his schoolbag that had been packed long ago and ran away.

Su Hao is a little worried.

Du Kang won’t take Xu Lie to the hospital, right?

Su Hao caught the squad leader and asked the old class about what he was doing.

The class monitor said he didn't know, but the teacher in the next class passed on the old class.

Maybe she saw that she had a rare question to ask the class committee member and thought something big happened, the class monitor asked her what she wanted to do with the old class and whether she would help her inquire.

Su Hao waved his hand and said no.

The school took care of her and Xu Lie. In order to avoid panic on the school, the matter must be kept secret in the early morning. The public statement that the school closed the alley was just that the construction team was about to end and could be restored to its original path.

Su Hao originally thought that this matter was disgraceful, and it might make people slut out of it if it was spread, so she asked people to talk about her leading the youth in society to school. Now she didn't want to mention it to anyone else.

The seventh class dispersed one after another, and they were flapping like birds out of the cage. Soon only one man and one woman on duty were left in the classroom.

The girl happened to be Su Hao's roommate Sang Mianmian.

Seeing Su Hao pinch his cell phone with a deep brow, Sang Mianmian walked over and asked, "Su Hao, aren't you going home?"

"Oh," Su Hao lifted his eyelids casually, "waiting for someone."

Sang Mianmian held the broom in both hands and pointed to the ground: "Then be careful, we will be ashes when we sweep the floor."

Su Hao made a gesture to show that he knew, and walked out of the classroom, lying on the railing to browse his phone. He glanced at his circle of friends a few times, and suddenly someone patted his right shoulder from behind.

As usual, she turned her head to the left, but the familiar male voice rang from the right: "Can you be sincere? I will take a picture of you from the right, and I will definitely stand on your right."

Su Hao rolled his eyes "Don't be beaten by me".

Chen Xingfeng was thick-skinned and ignored her discomfort. He hooked up his schoolbag and slapped him on his shoulders: "What are you not going home? I just saw you suffering a lot of grudges downstairs for a long time, who has recruited you again? The incident in the exam room yesterday has not been digested yet?"

"Which sentence did you want me to answer so many times at a time?"

"So many years of love, can't you answer my three questions?"

"I'll go back soon, no one will recruit me, the exam room is in trouble..." Su Hao said mechanically without emotion, and said this, "It was originally digested."

Originally, Du Kang had agreed to explain to her next week's flag-raising ceremony. Although she didn't know who had handed the note to Qin Yun, she was barely happy.

But the incident happened in the early morning again.

Qin Yun falsely accused her of cheating for failure, and then she encountered a group of thugs. She intuition was no coincidence.

Moreover, she couldn't sleep and wanted to go to the classroom. The gangsters didn't know what to expect. There was no reason to squat there in the middle of the night. She must have been here after hearing someone's message.

This shows that Du Kang's reminder is correct: there is a Qin Yun's "insider" in their class.

"Originally?" Chen Xingfeng scratched his chin and vaguely heard the implicit sound of her.

But Su Hao was not in the mood to explain at this moment. He was about to say something to block his mouth when he suddenly saw two figures passing by the teaching building.

She raised her palm, stopped Chen Xingfeng, and lay out on the railing on the second floor and looked down.

It's really Du Kang and Xu Lie.

Looking at this direction, Du Kang seemed to be planning to send Xu Lie back to the dormitory building, holding a rectangular box in his hand, pointing at the thing to tell him something.

Su Hao was so eager that he couldn't see clearly what it was. He was about to walk to a dead corner. He quickly ran to a place with a wide view, picked up his phone and turned on the camera, zoomed thirty times, and pointed it at Du Kang's hand and rubbed it.

When Chen Xingfeng followed, the two people downstairs were gone, and only saw a close-up of her hands on the screen of her phone: "Who is this?"

"Our old classmate." Su Hao magnified the photo with his index finger and thumb, "Look at what's in his hand?"

"Yunnan Baiyao." Chen Xingfeng was puzzled, "What are you doing to secretly take pictures of your old classmate?"

"Oh, I was beaten up, sure enough." Su Hao sighed.
To be continued...