Chapter 7 Chapter Six

Yan Yan is the teaching director of Nanming High School. Why did he frame me?Actually, I'm not quite sure either.However, I think he is a bad guy, and other people are spreading rumors and gossiping, but he is the kind of guy who looks honest, but can stab you in the back. The dean of every school is a serious and stubborn old man, and the impression of sternness is the same-just like his name.This man in his early forties was divorced a few years ago, and his child was taken away by his wife. He has not become honest because of this, but his slightly flattened hair represents extraordinary desire.

Once, when I was grading homework in the office in the middle of the night, I opened the window to look at the stars, and accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure on the roof of the multi-purpose building, lying on the railing.My eyesight was good, and I was worried that I was a student, so I rushed to the top of the opposite building and found that the person was the dean, holding a long-lens camera and aiming at the girl's dormitory.I'm embarrassed to say anything, after all, it's my leader, so I left before he found out.From then on, I began to pay attention to strictness. The transom windows in the school bathrooms are opened very high, and there is a dense oleander forest outside, and generally no one can peep.But the dean is in charge of all the keys and can easily climb to the roof to peek.Once night fell, when I saw Liuman and two girls walking into the bathroom, I couldn't stand it anymore, dragged Stern down on the roof, and beat him up without explanation.Instead of resisting, this kid knelt down and begged for mercy, promising not to do such a thing again, please don't say anything, and give me whatever you want.He promised to replace the transom window in the women's bathroom with frosted glass, so there would be no possibility of peeping.The next day, he replaced the bathroom glass, and I let him go softly.

Zhongshan wolf. Seeing that I was about to be transferred to the Education Bureau, I secretly made up my mind to investigate severely and remove this scum from the teaching staff.I'm afraid he also knows very well in his heart that once I leave Nanming High School, his end will come. Three days before Liuman was murdered, she told me that she came out of the bathroom one night and found the dean wandering in the corridor of the girls’ dormitory—according to the dormitory management system, as long as a man is a teacher, he is not allowed to enter the girls’ dormitory late at night. She boldly stopped Stern and asked him why he was here.And he faltered nervously, and finally threatened her as the dean, not allowing her to tell anyone, otherwise he would make her look good.An ordinary girl would probably have been intimidated, but Liuman is by no means an easy-going lamp, and Strictly knows this very well, so she got killed.

As the dean of the school, he has the qualifications to commit crimes in the library, killing people with poison.The next day, Yan Yan could sneak into my dormitory and secretly put the bottle of oleander juice in it, killing two birds with one stone. However, Police Officer Huang Hai did not release me from the Public Security Bureau, but instead sent me to a detention center. I am a high school Chinese teacher, but I was locked in a narrow and dark cell with murderers and rapists lying around me.When I first came in, I was beaten several times. I resisted desperately, but was beaten and kicked by them even worse.When police officer Huang Hai was interrogating me, he found bruises on my face, so he asked the guards to change my cell. The cellmates became thieves and fraudsters, at least they didn't suffer from a fight.

live like In the past few days of the year, my fiancée never showed up once, including my all-powerful father-in-law. Huang Hai said that he went to talk to Gu Qiusha, although he didn't tell me what he asked, and I couldn't tell from his silent eyes, but I had a terrible premonition that I would suddenly be cold into the ice cave, even The stuffy cells were packed with people. Is this God's retribution for what I did last summer? On Friday, June 16, I was released by the Huanghai Police Officer.He said that according to the investigations these days, it is impossible to determine that I was directly related to Liuman’s murder. There were no fingerprints or hairs of mine at the scene of the murder, and the results of Liuman’s autopsy had nothing to do with me. The police tended to believe that I was indeed framed. .I almost fell into his arms. This man who sent me to prison with his own hands turned out to be my savior.

Put on the watch that Gu Qiusha's father gave me, which was kept by the police after I was arrested, as well as my wallet and keys.Finally, I saw myself in the mirror, touched my almost shaved head, haggard bags under the eyes and scars, and white hair appeared from the temples for the first time, as if I was not twenty-five years old, but an old man who was about to lie in a coffin. The ten days spent in the detention center were definitely the longest ten days of my life. After going out, I spent all the money I had on me, only enough to buy a new dress.I went to the bathhouse alone. I felt countless dirt on my body and hair. I used up several bars of soap and almost broke my skin. Then I took the bus to find my fiancee—fortunately, there was no monthly pass in my wallet. leave.

When I arrived at the Educational Publishing House where Gu Qiusha worked, the concierge said that there was an important meeting in the agency, and Gu Qiusha had already taken care of him. If I came to find her, let me go home and wait for her. go home? Half an hour later, I arrived at the door of my new home, which smelled like paint. It was located in the quiet city center, on the twelfth floor of a small elevator.For the first two months, I would come to supervise the renovation every weekend.He took out the key and stuffed it into the lock, but he couldn't open it no matter what, and there was no response when he knocked on the door.The old lady next door came out and said that someone came to change the lock cylinder yesterday.

I kicked the door angrily, squatted down and touched it distressedly, but there was still a deep dent—this is my own home, what happened to me?My toes were burning and hurting, and I limped down the elevator. In summer, the temperature exceeds 30 degrees Celsius, and the bus smells of sweat.I leaned on the railing drowsily, and outside the car window, dense buildings changed to sparse buildings, to a large wilderness, and a steel factory with chimneys emitting white smoke. The bus stopped at Nanming Road. Between the two long walls was a school gate with a bronze plaque of "Nanming Senior High School".

On Friday, the dormitory students left school and returned home. Everyone watched me walk in the school gate in amazement. No matter the teacher or the students I brought, no one dared to talk to me.I saw Ma Li and his roommates, and even they were avoiding me, and the classmates dispersed like a tide, leaving me as a dry island. "Mr. Shen, please come to the principal's office." There was a gloomy voice behind him, and he looked back to see the stern face of the dean—why is he still here?Shouldn't he be in jail? I followed him without saying a word, and when he reached the corner of the stairs, he said in a low voice, "A few days ago, that police officer named Huang Hai came to see me, and you really told me everything about me."

Don't want to say half a sentence, I can guess what he is going to say-do you have proof?Did you take a picture?I have already reported this matter to the principal, who would believe the words of a murder suspect? Came to the office silently, the old headmaster's face was pale, and he kept wiping the sweat from his forehead with a handkerchief.Seven years ago, he was the one who personally awarded me the certificate of bravery, and he was also the one who decided to recommend me to study at Peking University.Three years ago, he was the one who warmly welcomed me back at the school gate and made room for me.Just last month, he said he was going to visit my future father-in-law.

"Mr. Shen, I am very glad that you can come back. Today, I have conveyed an important decision to all the teachers and students in the school-in view of the misconduct of Teacher Shen Ming in our school, which violated the basic morality of people's teachers, in order to maintain the reputation of our school , give the sanction of expulsion from public office, hereby notified!" I was frozen like a sculpture for a long time before I understood what he meant, and said two words calmly: "Thank you!" The principal was a little surprised by this reaction. He exchanged glances with the dean, shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, there is another notice—for the same reason, the higher authorities have approved you to be expelled from the party." "Okay, I just want to tell you - I am innocent, and I didn't kill anyone. Even the police believe me. Why do you want to do this?" "Old Shen——" the principal realized that I was no longer a teacher, "Xiao Shen, you are only twenty-five years old, and there is still a long way to go in the future. Don't be discouraged. Who hasn't encountered ups and downs? A famous university like you Those who graduate can always find a suitable job, and maybe develop better outside.” "Expulsion from public office and party membership - who means?" "Don't get me wrong. These are instructions from the leaders of the Municipal Education Bureau. No one in the school raised any objections. The party branch approved it unanimously." "The leader of the Municipal Education Bureau? Last month, the director talked to me and said that I was the key training object." The headmaster turned his back and sighed: "This moment, that moment." He's chasing me away, and I don't want to kneel down like a dog and beg him. The dean sent me downstairs, and said softly in the back of my head: "Oh, Teacher Shen, there is one more thing, the school will keep your dormitory for you until Monday night, please pack your bags for these two days , it will be transformed into a table tennis room early on Tuesday morning. If there is anything that needs my help, please let me know." My shoulders were about to twitch, I trembled for half a minute, and angrily punched back, this guy was long gone. The evening wind blew with the smell of oleander blossoms, and I stood like a dead man for a long time. The cafeteria is closed, but I don't feel hungry. Back in the dormitory, the room has been turned into a mess, the floor is full of my books, the students’ test papers are gone, anyway, I am no longer a Chinese teacher, the only thing that matters to me is- lying on the ground in a panic, Search everywhere with your face on the floor... After rummaging through boxes and cabinets, I finally found that string of dim bead chains in the garbage dump in the corner. I held it tightly in my palm, cleaned it carefully, put it to my mouth and kissed it twice. Tonight, I patiently tidied up my room and restored it to the way it was before I was arrested.I gave up the idea of ​​calling my fiancée, I can imagine the result of the call, let Gu Qiusha and her father sleep well. Turn off the light, go to bed, and in three days, this single bed will no longer be mine. And the big Simmons bed in my new house, who will it belong to in the future?