Chapter 43 Section 42

That night, he came home and called me again. "Liang, that high school classmate actually came to apologize to me today. He looks more arrogant than in high school, but he apologized to me in a low voice like a different person today." He couldn't tell whether he was excited or surprised. "Who? Which classmate?" I wondered. "It's that old stickler who used to bully me in high school and ask me for money." I thought of that mischievous classmate who was almost forgotten.I said, "Didn't he be arrested before he graduated? Now he's out? Has he repented?"

"Closed and released. I was seen by my uncle on the way back from his place. I didn't say hello to him, and he didn't say hello to me. He followed me all the way, not far or near. I'm still worried, he Are you going to hit me again, or make trouble for me?" "The result?" I asked. "As a result, as soon as I entered the house, he called my name. I thought I was home, so I didn't have to be afraid of him, so I turned around and looked at him, and asked him what's the matter coldly. He saw me and replied, Leng Buding knelt down with a 'pu tom' and said he wanted to apologize to me."

"What is there to apologize for?" I was dubious. "I was also very strange. Later, I found out that his son was stabbed to death not long ago. He said that his son was led by him, and he often robbed other people's things in school. Many teachers and parents sued him. Turned a deaf ear to it. Later, a low-grade student who was often robbed by his son, who usually looked kind and honest, suddenly went berserk during the robbing process, took out a three-edged knife from his schoolbag, and stabbed his son's body... " "Hey..." I sighed. "He said he didn't hate the student who stabbed his son to death, he only hated himself. Since then, he has apologized to everyone he saw who was bullied by him, and sometimes he took the initiative to ask other people's homes to apologize. Unknown The people there thought he was crazy about his son."

Suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in my mind, and I asked, "Then do you still hate him?" He replied: "Maybe I was still brooding about it before, but when I saw him kneeling in front of me, I suddenly felt that he was also quite pitiful. The past, let it pass." "Then, go and apologize to that blind cat too," I said. He was silent for a long time, and finally said slowly: "I'll go tomorrow."