Technical school principal indoor.

"How do you manage your students? Some say M is lewd, and some say pimps. The walls and signs on the outside are full of L photos! What is this place? This is a school, not a dance hall, a kiln. The kiln hall!" The male principal in his forties shouted furiously: "The student hasn't returned to bed all night and hasn't been to school for several days. Why don't you understand? She has reported the case, but you still don't know at all. Have you not been to work these days? Why don't you ask, don't do work, and make things so big?!"

The female teacher in her thirties lowered her head and whispered: "My mother-in-law is sick and has been hospitalized these few days..."

"Is this a reason? Is your mother-in-law paying you a salary?" The principal slapped the table and cursed: "You are just dereliction of duty! The student hasn't come to class for several days and you are not aware of it at all. There is an unshirkable responsibility here. Go to do the aftermath immediately to reduce the impact, otherwise I will let you go home to serve your mother-in-law all year round!"

The female teacher was scolded and her face was covered in tears. She turned around and left the office.

"A bunch of fucking waste, waste!" The principal sat in the office panting and cursed again, and heard it in the corridors of the office area.

...

After more than ten minutes.

The female teacher wiped her tears and returned to the office. She happened to see Qingqing standing next to her desk, while other colleagues around were pointing at her. There were still photos of L. confiscated from the wall and from the students on the desk.

"Bang."

After watching Qingqing pause for a few seconds, the female teacher closed the office door, then sat on the chair with a penis face and asked, "Explain it, what's going on?"

"Teacher, can we go out and say it's okay?" Qingqing lowered her head and asked with a reserved girl in her heart.

"Why do you have to go out and talk? Just say here, what's going on?" the female teacher said with glaring at her eyes.

After hearing the sound, Qingqing was silent for a few seconds, she gritted her teeth and replied: "I was raped."

"...You reported the case, right? What did the police station say?" the female teacher asked again.

"The other people's confessions are different from mine. They don't believe it and say I'll sell it. Y." Qingqing replied with her head lowered and lowered: "Teacher, I beg you..."

"That's a big deal. Why are other people's confessions different from yours?" The female teacher couldn't control her emotions and asked, "You're still lying to others!"

"I didn't," Qingqing suddenly looked up, full of tears: "I didn't lie!"

"No lying? Then they are lying to you, the police station and others, and Li Quan jointly frame you. Is this possible?!"

"Teacher, listen to me..."

"What did you say? Why didn't you contact the school when something big happened? Why didn't you tell me? Why did you report the case privately? Do you know how much trouble it will cause to the school? Do you know that the principal almost fired because of you and I... How old are you, why are you still so selfish?" The female teacher said loudly, and her tone kept asking Qingqing at all.

"Teacher, Li Quan and those people are in the same group. They are all lying. They are wronging me!"

"There are so many female students in the school. Why do they wrongly accuse you if they don't blame others? Why?" When the female teacher said this, she seemed to have grasped the truest truth in the world and shouted with great momentum.

Under my country's education system, on campus, whether it is elementary school, middle school, high school, vocational high school, or university, it seems that all teachers like to use such questions when judging student lawsuits.

Why are they just XX you and not XX others?

This kind of question seems to be very reasonable, but in fact it is a manifestation of extreme ignorance. It is a manifestation of teacher's authority, without fairness, and sometimes it is just a catharsis of their own negative emotions... For students, the end point of conflicts in school is often the teacher, so what they should do is not only teach students the knowledge in textbooks, but also guide students' three views fairly and objectively, and stop conflicts in a timely manner, rather than this kind of reverse questioning that is exhausted.

After hearing the teacher's words, Qingqing lowered her head again and stopped saying a word.

"Let your parents come to school right away!" After the female teacher scolded her angrily, the anger she felt in the principal's room gradually subsided.

"Please don't inform them, please, can you?" Qingqing suddenly looked up and begged.

"We must notify them of such a big thing to drop out of school." The female teacher gasped and picked up the teacup.

"Why did I drop out of school? Why?!" Qingqing asked with her eyes wide open in disbelief.

"There are all those photos thrown away. I won't let you drop out of school. Do you still have a bad time in school? What's more, you've reported the case. How to solve the problem of a lawsuit in the school?" The female teacher waved her hand and said, "Contact your parents."

Qingqing looked at the teacher in despair and continued to ask, "I am not wrong, why do you let me drop out of school? Why?!"

"This is a private technical school, and the school can unilaterally stop teaching." The female teacher waved her hand and responded: "Not only you have been persuaded to withdraw, but Li Quan must also be persuaded to withdraw."

"You are unreasonable, unreasonable..." Qingqing roared in collapse, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, Teacher Hu, is the Qingqing in your class really selling Y? Look at the photos I just collected from the students..." At this moment, a male teacher happened to step in.

"Bang!"

Qingqing, who was running out, hit him, and the photos on the ground fell on the ground with dazzling pictures.

Silence. After a silence, Qingqing turned her head and continued to run out.

"You're back!" the female teacher stood up and shouted.

Qingqing ignored it.

"…!" The female teacher picked up the phone expressionlessly, took out the address book of the student parents from the drawer, and directly called Qingqing's parents.

...

downstairs.

Countless students were talking noisily beside the office building, watching Qingqing who had just run out. Li Quan, who was also persuaded to leave the school, jumped in the crowd and shouted: "Fuck your mother, I'm going to mess with you, you slut... How many times have you sold outside, don't you know? What are you pretending? Didn't they give you 10,000 yuan? If you didn't sell Y, why did you take the money away?... You asked me to drop out of school, it made me bad... You wait... I'll post photos at the school gate every day, and I'll let you make the city news...!"

Qingqing's ears roared, listening to the discussions around her, Li Quan's screams and scolding, thinking about the parents she was about to face... Her eyes suddenly filled with despair, and she turned around in horror and ran back to the teaching building again.

...

A few minutes later, Da Cannon rushed into the campus from the school gate and ran all the way to the front of the teaching building. As soon as he looked up, he saw Qingqing standing on the top of the seven-story building, covering her face and crying, "I don't...I don't..."

"Don't move Qingqing!!!" The cannon roared and walked towards the teaching building.

"No...I really didn't..." Qingqing covered her face and shouted, jumping down from the upper floor: "Dad...Mom...You didn't raise a bad child...I'm dead... They all believed it..."

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!