When the task object becomes a customs clearance plug-in

Chapter 87

At noon on June 25th, the results of the college entrance examination were announced, and some families were happy while others were worried.

The head teachers and grade directors of the senior three classes came to the school early, with a phone on the left, a mobile phone on the right, and a computer in front of the screen. Candidate information for each class. The closer it gets to twelve o'clock, the more anxious I become, and I can't wait to refresh the page twice a second.

Candidates and their parents are even more anxious. They have been restless and even insomnia since the night before the score is issued. They are looking forward to the next day coming soon, but also afraid that the moment will come too soon, and they have not done well yet. Be ready to accept any outcome.

When the score checking page was finally refreshed, some people couldn't wait to enter their admission ticket number and ID number, click on the query, and then closed their eyes and dared not look at the query results, and asked their parents to check it for them; Looking at the slow-moving progress bar, my heart was in my throat, my face turned red and white alternately, and I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when I saw the message that the web page had crashed; some people simply asked their classmates to help check their scores. Hearing from others may be a little less nervous than revealing the answer in person...

The teachers started calling one by one according to the list, and students who are unwilling to announce the specific results can also use the "A certain batch of undergraduates online and No" as the answer.

Since the promulgation of the ban on speculating on the "Number One Scholar in the College Entrance Examination" 16 years ago, no high school in Holland City has issued a good news similar to "Congratulations to a certain student for being the number one student in the Eastern Province for Arts/Science with xxx points", and there has never been a clear It was his own grade, but the examinee was the last to know about it.

Although the popularity of the college entrance examination seems to have attracted everyone's attention, in the final analysis, only the candidates are closely related to the college entrance examination, their parents can be counted, and at most the school can be added. Other passers-by and the media wanted to share their joy with the candidates because they paid attention to it before. Such feelings are understandable, but the candidates have the right to refuse.

Some people will say, don't you want to share your feelings with others after you have achieved results? Can anyone really refuse to be praised?

Yes.

You know, the top scorer in the college entrance examination is not only an honor, but also a pressure. The more attention you receive, the heavier the expectations you carry.

After entering a higher institution of higher education, they will find that the title of champion can be found everywhere here, and the pursuit outside won't make a splash here, because there are too many outstanding people around, and their excellence seems ordinary here, Comparing the two will inevitably lead to a psychological gap. In severe cases, you may even doubt yourself, become depressed, and even become depressed.

In addition, there is always a kind of voice that seems out of place in the cheers, and that is bad-mouthing. This alternative point of view seems to be analyzed calmly, but in fact only the speaker knows how sincere he is.

Some people may say that there is not only one voice in the world. This is the era of freedom of speech, and the amount of praise you can withstand is the depth of slander you can withstand.

However, no matter whether it is praise or slander, the candidates are not actively asking for it.

Candidates have gone through more than a thousand days and nights of hard work, passed five levels and cut six generals, and finally leaped over the dragon gate and rushed to their own future. All of this was earned by themselves, not someone's charity.

They haven't tasted the sweetness of life yet, but you want them to taste the bitterness of society first? How cruel!

Many businessmen and media people naturally feel sorry for the lack of publicity stunts such as "National Scholar in the College Entrance Examination".

As for the students who have studied hard in the cold window for ten years in order to become "golden list titles and the world knows", at this time, they can only enjoy the joy of being "other people's children" in a small range among relatives and friends.

For a whole day, the teachers compiled and reported the scores of the candidates to the grade director, and then the grade director summarized the number of high-scoring students, the online rate of each batch of undergraduates, and the comparison with the previous year, and then delivered it to the principal. .

In the afternoon of the next day, the school's principal and vice principals, members of the administrative team, and all teachers of the third and third grades held a college entrance examination summary meeting in the conference room. Qian Erbai attended the meeting as the teaching director and delivered a speech.

This year, No. 2 Middle School has achieved good results. The first class has 368 students and the second class has 605 students. Another two students have entered the first and second universities in the country through independent enrollment. This is an astonishing 98% online rate.

The principal stared at the report card happily, stretched his neck secretly to show off to Qian Erbai, and said, "Xiao Lu, although we are not as famous as the No. 3 Middle School, we are actually very strong."

Qian Erbai nodded casually , couldn't bear to expose the principal's fantasy. He had just learned from Lu Liuliu that the first-line rate of No. 3 Middle School was 50%, and that of No. 2 Middle School was as high as 99.2%. At this time, the principal of No. 3 Middle School was ready to save The Education Bureau accepted the commendation.

After the meeting ended, Qian Erbai returned to his office.

This semester has entered the countdown, and the students are racing against time to review for the upcoming final exam in five days. He originally planned to chat with Zhang Ming and Chen Ran, but now he can only put it on hold . Thinking of Xu Mengyao doing what he said before, he couldn't help but worry deeply about Chen Ran.

At this time, someone knocked on the door, and when Lu Liuliu saw the person at the door, he couldn't help but let out a "huh".

Qian Erbai was also a little surprised, but he didn't show it on his face. He said, "Please come in."

The door was pushed open, and a boy with a pale face and long bangs came in. With the movement of closing the door, he took a peek at Qian Erbai from the mirror beside the door, and then quickly lowered his head. There was habitual timidity subconsciously in his eyes.

This person is Chen Ran. This person is actually Chen Ran!

Qian Erbai put down the work at hand, watched the boy walk over slowly, and then stood in front of the table hesitating to speak.

He didn't make a sound to urge him. Chen Ran took the initiative to come to him because he mustered up the most courage. At this time, he just needs to listen patiently. No amount of reaction may be enough, but it will have a counterproductive effect.

After a long time, Chen Ran finally made up his mind. He took a deep breath, then let it out slowly, then raised his head, looked at Qian Erbai, and said, "Teacher, I need your help..."

These days, he always thought of what Xu Mengyao said that day, thinking I wonder if Zhang Ming really still likes him, and wonder if his father will really lose his mind.

He wanted to take it as a malicious joke by a girl, but when he found that Zhang Ming was always looking in his direction intentionally or unintentionally, he wavered. And what really made him dare not take these "nonsense" seriously was the phone call from his father two days ago.

At that time, he had just returned from the shower, and the mobile phone was left in the dormitory because it was charging. As soon as he entered the door, he had an ominous premonition. He quickly picked up his mobile phone and turned it on. Sure enough, he found that there were two missed calls, both from his father. His heart tightened, and just as he was about to call back, the other party called back, and when he picked it up, he cursed, and the words were not as intense as a father could say.

Chen Ran waited quietly for him to finish cursing, and then said: "I'm sorry, I was wrong." It used to be this way, no matter how much wronged he suffered, no matter whose fault it was, the only thing he needed to do was the only thing he could do. All you do is apologize.

But this time it obviously didn't go so smoothly. It may be that his angry son wanted to escape his control and angered him, or it may be that today's work was not going well. The man on the phone sneered and said something that made Chen Ran's hair stand on end. Vertically, he said: "I heard that the young eagle with broken wings can fly higher, do you think this is true?"

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ran was still trembling all over, dreaming that he had become a young eagle at night , his wings were broken by life, and he was thrown off the cliff. He waved his broken wings vigorously, but he couldn't stop the tendency of falling. He looked up the cliff, his father's eyes were mocking and disappointed, and his mouth was stained Touching the blood on his wings, he said coldly: "It turned out to be a rumor, what a pity."

He finally woke up from his dream before he was about to fall to the bottom of the mountain, panting heavily, he wanted to comfort himself It was just a dream, but the pain in his once broken right leg reminded him that although it was a dream, it was more like an early warning. He was really scared.

He wanted to ask Xu Mengyao for clarification, but Xu Mengyao fell ill suddenly and had already been taken home by her parents. Her classmate said that she fainted for no reason that day, and lost her memory after waking up, and no one recognized her. Her memory only stayed two months ago.

He didn't believe it, and when Xu Mengyao called, he was disappointed. The other party really didn't remember who he was, nor did she remember what she had said, and he didn't know what would happen in his third year of high school. .

He was a little desperate, looking at the crystal-clear Shangxue Pond in front of him, he even thought "why the water isn't a little deeper, so that if you jump down, you won't have to come up again". He recalled what Xu Mengyao said over and over again, trying to find some useful information, and finally, he saw a familiar name - "Director Lu".

This person had helped him block his father's foot, had expressed kindness to him countless times, and had said that he could go to him whenever he needed help.

So, he hugged the driftwood tightly like a drowning man, pinning all his hopes on Director Lu. Although he doesn't know how much the other party can help him, this is his only way out now, and he can only put all his eggs in one basket, because even if he fails, it will not be worse.

Holding the cup of hot water that Qian Erbai poured for him, Chen Ran narrated intermittently all the hardships he had suffered for more than ten years from childhood to the present.

This is the first time he has told his story to others. It is like peeling off the skin of pretending silence and forbearance, and digging open the thick cold scar made of pain and abuse, revealing the scarred core. exposed to the public eye.

His voice was calm and calm at first, as if he was telling someone else's story, but gradually, he began to tremble, his eyes were no longer numb, he slowly clenched his fists, his nails tightly clasped the flesh of his palm, and he began to bare own vulnerability. In Qian Erbai's eyes that were gentle and accepting of everything like a pond of Shangxue, he finally broke down in tears and cried out like a real child.

At this moment, the grievance and unwillingness that had been suppressed for more than ten years finally broke out.

Qian Erbai's heart is actually not as calm as he expressed. He had thought that Chen Jingfeng might be violent to Chen Ran, but he never expected that a father would treat his son more than an enemy, regardless of blood relationship. Don't give up.

Listening to those pictures and those cold words that Chen Ran simply recounted, Qian Erbai didn't dare to think deeply, he almost couldn't control the irritability in his heart.

Lu Liuliu looked at his fluctuating sea of ​​consciousness worriedly, and asked, "Master, do you need to sort out your emotions?"

Qian Erbai refused. The weeping Chen Ran pulled her into her arms and raised her hand to pat the poor child on the back. Thinking of the rules he established when he established "Love and Peace", he suddenly felt that he was trying to force others to make things difficult, and that he could remain calm in the face of violent incidents, which was the realm of a saint.

But the rules have been set and must be strictly followed. The rescue association is to help victims get the most timely and effective protection, and personal emotions must be put aside. Although it is difficult and even a little unreasonable, it is a necessary prerequisite.

Chen Ran vented and cried a lot, and his whole body was more alive than before. He looked at Director Lu's suit soaked with his tears, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed. He apologized dumbly: "I'm sorry, I stained the teacher's clothes."

Qian Erbai took off his coat and threw it on the sofa indifferently, saying "It's okay, it's just a piece of clothing. Are you feeling better now?"

Chen Ran bit her lip and nodded, then shook her head again. Although the negative emotions accumulated for many years have been vented, but thinking of the darkness of the future, he regained consciousness. caught in anxiety.

Qian Erbai sighed, patted his head, and asked: "Have you thought about changing a guardian?"

Chen Ran suddenly raised his head, looked at Qian Erbai with a shocked expression: "Teacher, what did you say? "

"Your mother hasn't contacted you since she left, and hasn't she visited you?" Qian Erbai asked.

Chen Ran was a little hesitant. After a while, he shook his head, and a hint of self-deprecation flashed in his eyes.

Qian Erbai sighed inwardly as he looked at the information Lu Liuliu investigated. One is a mother who was threatened by her husband to never meet her son in private to protect her son, and the other is a son who thought he was abandoned by his mother and lost all support and could only live in hell. In the middle is a tyrannical and selfish liar, forming a family tragedy.

Qian Erbai couldn't directly tell Chen Ran about his mother, so he could only hint at him: "Then have you tried to contact her?"

Chen Ran frowned and continued to shake her head. He didn't even have her phone number, how could he contact her? ? But Director Lu's words evoked the only memory he had of his mother.

It was his third birthday, and his mother held him and blew out the candles, then hung a heart-shaped pendant around his neck.

Later, his mother left, and his father became more and more irritable. One day, he found that he was still wearing the necklace around his neck, and roared, he tore off the rope and threw it out of the window. He was terrified and didn't dare to cry. The place where the rope was worn on his neck was burning and painful, and he was bleeding after a while.

His father calmed down and felt a little guilty looking at the wound on his neck, so he locked the door and went out to buy medicine for him. At that time, his family lived in a bungalow with a low window. He jumped out of the window, retrieved the necklace from the tree pit, and climbed back through the window. In order not to be discovered by his father, he hid it in the pencil case and pressed it at the bottom of the toy box.

When he moved later, he had already forgotten about it, but he was reluctant to part with the box of toys. It happened that his father was in a better mood at that time, so he took the box of toys with him without saying anything.

He suddenly couldn't wait to find the necklace, the only gift his mother had left him.

Qian Erbai looked at the time, stood up, and said: "It's time to eat, let's go, let's chat while eating."

Chen Ran was a little embarrassed, but Qian Erbai had already opened the door, signaling him to follow, he I had to get up and go out.

Qian Erbai looked at his red eyes, took out a pack of wet wipes from the filing cabinet and handed it to him, saying: "Wipe your face, it's windy outside."

Followed Qian Erbai out the door, along the way Qian Erbai Walk on his left side, blocking the eyes of classmates and teachers for him intentionally or unintentionally.

Chen Ran lowered his head and stared at the shadow under his feet. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of another shadow on the ground that was always close to him. Even though it was separated by the light, it quickly gathered together, like a knight or a patron saint, silently to accompany his shadow.

He couldn't help but come up with an idea: It would be great if his guardian was Mr. Lu.

The two had dinner in the staff cafeteria, and Qian Erbai sent Chen Ran back to the classroom. He told Chen Ran to study with peace of mind first, and come to him again if he has any questions.

Chen Ran nodded obediently, but ran back home after the evening self-study that night. He wants to find the necklace her mother left behind.

Chen Ran emptied the toy box and finally found the heart-shaped pendant. He held it up to the light and looked carefully, and found an imperceptible gap on the side. After shaking it, there was no sound inside. He groped carefully along the gap, and finally opened the pendant, and there was a note inside.

He unfolded the note, and there was a string of numbers written on it, 11 digits, like a phone number. His heart was pounding, and he couldn't help thinking: Is this my mother's phone?

At this time, the entrance door was opened with a slight click. Is his father back? !

Chen Ran was startled, turned off the lights in a hurry, then stood behind the door, not daring to move.

Chen Jingfeng threw the keys on the tea table, went to get another glass of water, and sat on the sofa while drinking, turning on the TV. It seems that there is no one more person in the house.

Chen Ran still didn't dare to let go, he pressed his heart, and kept his breathing to the minimum. It wasn't until his feet were numb that he heard no movement outside, and saw that the light in the living room was turned off through the crack of the door. He finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened the door carefully, and walked towards the door step by step on tiptoe. move.

Sweat broke out on his head, his ears were full of heartbeats, and his breathing became disordered. The door is in front of you.

A voice sounded from the sofa on the right: "You are finally willing to come out."

Chen Ran's heartbeat stopped suddenly, and the world became quiet. He looked at the handle that was close at hand, but felt that it was so far away from him.

The next day, Qian Erbai didn't see Chen Ran when he was studying in the morning, and felt faintly uneasy in his heart. Chen Ran's roommate said that he didn't go back to the dormitory at all last night, saying that he had to go home because of something urgent.

Qian Erbai's ominous premonition became stronger. He asked Lu Liuliu to check Chen Ran's location and situation, while he strode towards the parking lot.

Lu Liuliu looked at Chen Ran lying on the ground with swollen cheeks, bloodshot mouth, dark circles around his eyes, and bruises all over his body, and couldn't help becoming angry. This Chen Jingfeng is simply a beast, not worthy of being a father at all!

Qian Erbai's face was frosty, he stepped on the motorcycle, and while rushing towards Chen Ran's house, he asked Lu Liuliu to inform Chen Hu and Lu Sa that today's assessment was arranged at Chen Ran's house, even if all three of them had completed the assessment today. However, he also decided to give them another chance.

Chen Ran didn't remember whether he was knocked out or fell asleep. When he woke up, he couldn't feel the existence of his legs. There was no place on his upper body that didn't hurt, especially his chest. Even breathing hurt so much that he burst into tears. DC.

He couldn't get up for a while, and just lay on the ground like that. His father didn't know whether he had gone to work or went back to sleep. It was quiet outside, and he couldn't go out to see.

He couldn't help but feel that he was really despicable, that man didn't regard him as his son anymore, but he still regarded him as his father. He has the body of a lotus flower.

He grinned, deliberately feeling the pain that was dense and indistinguishable, thinking: I hope that man breaks my leg this time, I will definitely choose three years this time! But why didn't the man take him to the hospital? Did he change his mind this time? Do you want his life?

He was thinking wildly, and suddenly thought of the note he found yesterday. He touched his trouser pocket and found that the pendant was still there. I don't know if he was discovered by that man, I hope not, otherwise I will only die a little faster.

"Squeak—" The bedroom door was pushed open, and Chen Jingfeng walked in.

Wearing leather shoes and a suit, he looked down at his son who was lying on the ground like a dead dog, curled his lips relentlessly, then raised his foot and kicked Chen Ran's arm, saying: "Don't pretend to be dead, I checked it for you, you His leg is not broken. If you want to convict me, wait until next time."

Chen Ran flinched subconsciously, the sharp pain in his chest made his eyes darken, and he frowned, his face in pain.

Chen Jingfeng murmured impatiently: "What are you pretending to be? It's not that you haven't been beaten before. I can't take it anymore. Sure enough, I fell in love with a man and became a woman myself? Do I still have to coax you like a little princess?"

Chen Jingfeng Ran's head was numb from the pain, he couldn't hear anything, and he just wanted to pass out quickly.

Chen Jingfeng didn't notice that there was something wrong with him, and still felt that he was pretending, so he raised his leg and kicked him. Chen Ran was curled up by the kick, and quickly loosened because of squeezing his ribs.

Chen Jingfeng wanted to call again, but he heard a thunderous roar downstairs, which made people's eardrums sting like thunder.

He frowned, covered his ears and went to the window to look down. He saw four motorcycles parked downstairs, two of which were deserted, and two muscular men were sitting on the other two, naked. Both arms are faintly covered with tattoos all over the arms.

At this time, the door was knocked vigorously, not knocked, but smashed.

"Open the door! Residential property!" The voice of the person knocking on the door was like a bell, even drowning out the sound of the motorcycle's engine downstairs.

Chen Jingfeng was startled, subconsciously glanced at Chen Ran who was lying on the ground, then pointed at him warningly, closed the door and went out.

He looked out through the cat's eye, and saw two people standing outside, one was tall and thick with a beard, the one who smashed the door, the other was in a suit and leather shoes, elegant.

He looked familiar at the man in the suit, but the bearded man kept banging on the door. He thought that he might have seen it in the community, so he opened the door and said, "Hello, what's the matter?" Is it?"

Qian Erbai glanced at him, stretched out his hand, and said, "Mr. Chen, hello, we meet again."

Chen Jingfeng couldn't remember where he met him for a while, and asked while holding that hand Said: "Excuse me, who are you?"

Qian Erbai grabbed Chen Jingfeng tightly, winked at Chen Hu, and then said: "I am the teaching director of your son's school, and I am here today to discuss your long-term domestic violence against your son Chen Ran I 'll talk to you about it."

"What?" Chen Jingfeng thought he heard it wrong, so he asked again.

Chen Hu pushed open the door and strode towards the innermost bedroom. Chen Jingfeng was in a hurry, and hurried to stop him, he shouted: "What do you want to do? Who let you in?! I'm going to call the police!" But one of his hands was held by Qian Erbai, and he couldn't break free at all.

Seeing Chen Hu enter the bedroom, he was shaking his hand desperately, and at the same time he was about to close the door. Qian Erbai exerted a little force on his Hegu point, and he cried out in pain: "What are you going to do? Dean, right?" , I want to call your principal! You are breaking into a private house!"

Qian Erbai took out his mobile phone, called the police directly, and then showed him the page, saying: "I'm glad to see that you realized your mistake and plan to surrender Turn yourself in, I will accuse you of domestic violence, Chen Ran, for 13 years. During this period, I broke the tibia of your right leg once, knocked out a tooth, had more than three concussions, and countless other injuries, large and small, and insulted the victim for a long time. Tell the police all about the situation."

"You're talking nonsense, what evidence do you have?!" Chen Jingfeng yelled fiercely, looking at the page showing the call on the phone flustered, but in a blink of an eye again Force yourself to calm down.

These injuries are indeed there, but they are not counted without the injury identification certificate. Although Chen Ran was hit this time, they were all skin injuries. He can be said to have been accidentally dropped by a naughty child, or fought with his classmates. Hurt, this person has no evidence.

After thinking about it, he showed a confident smile again, as if he was standing in court, facing his own home field. He said: "Comrade dean of the teaching department must speak evidence. If you fabricate facts out of thin air, I can sue you for defamation."

Qian Erbai didn't speak. A mobile phone was taken out of the flower pot. Chen Jingfeng's eyes widened, he raised his hand to snatch it, and said, "Give it back to me, this is my personal item!"

Qian Erbai looked at the mobile phone that was still on the recording interface, pointed it at Chen Jingfeng, and gave him a hideous look. The face remained inside, and then the end button was pressed. A ten hour and twenty minute video was automatically saved on the phone.

He asked Lu Liuliu to make a copy, then shook the phone in front of him, and said, "I don't think I need to remind you of what Mr. Chen did in the living room yesterday?

" You have no right to check my privacy, and you have no right to take it away!" Chen Jingfeng yelled, seeing that he couldn't snatch it, he went to get Qian Erbai's cell phone in his coat pocket. Qian Erbai didn't care, and let him press to end the call.

The pride on Chen Jingfeng's face has not yet been fully revealed. Seeing the scarred child in the room, Chen Hu, who was angry and bloodshot, rushed out of the bedroom again, grabbed Chen Jingfeng's back collar, retracted his arms, and looked at him. Chen Hu punched him in the face, and then gave him a knee in the stomach. Chen Hu wanted to kick him again, but was stopped by Qian Erbai, so he had no choice but to throw him to the ground, cursing : "I can't stand you, a rotten person who beats his wife and children the most. If he doesn't have any skills, he will vent his anger on his family members, bullying the weak and afraid of the hard-boiled grandson! I see you and beat you once!"

Chen Jingfeng curled up on the ground, Clutching my stomach, ouch, ouch, yelling. Qian Erbai glanced at him, showing no sympathy at all, and went directly into the room to see Chen Ran.

Chen Ran had already been carried to the bed by Chen Hu, and when he saw Qian Erbai walking in, he was a little surprised, but also extremely moved, his eyes turned red, and tears rolled down his face, "Teacher..." Before he finished speaking, he fainted past.

Qian Erbai touched his carotid artery, and listened to his heartbeat, and suddenly felt that the shape of his chest was not quite right. Lu Liuliu scanned it, and it turned out to be a broken sternum! Qian Erbai quickly picked up the man and ran outside, Chen Hu glared at Chen Jingfeng, and ran downstairs after Qian Erbai.

Lu Sa hailed a Didi, Qian Erbai and Chen Hu got into the car and sent Chen Ran to the hospital.

The author has something to say: I have broken my promise, this chapter is not finished, and the next chapter is probably too much, I will try my best... (I don't dare to set a flag anymore)

Let's put down the next world's preview first, the next world is a ghost hospital, supernatural Wind——How can I save you who pretended to be a ghost?

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