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Chapter 007 The Tacit Understanding of Fighting

After the evening self-study, the students returned to their dormitories. As always, some played with their mobile phones, some took a shower, and some picked up girls.

It wasn't until the lights-out bell rang that the students went to bed one after another, fearing that the dormitory aunt would come to check their bed and give them some activities.

After the flashlight outside shone in and then left, the students in Class 9's dormitory couldn't calm down. They remembered what Teacher Cang said today, soft truths and hard truths, and they couldn't sleep, so they talked in low voices.

Got up.

After chatting for a long time, they didn't think of any soft principles that they could use to deal with the hostility from other classes. But the more they talked, the more irrelevant they started to talk. From soft principles to hard principles, and then to women, the boys were talking.

The topic of women is always indispensable when we are together, just like gossip is always indispensable when girls are together.

As time went by, they talked about national affairs again, and each of them had a heart for Zhongnanhai. Sometimes they argued with red faces, as if they were about to fight, and sometimes they agreed with each other's opinions without making any sense.

They moved further and further away until they were both tired and fell asleep involuntarily.

In the middle of the night, they suddenly heard the door of the dormitory ringing, but they didn't pay attention. They thought it was Yi Xiaochuan, the nerd who had worked so hard to come back.

But during the discussion at night, it seemed that Yi Xiaochuan was also involved, so it was definitely not Yi Xiaochuan who came in, but they didn't care, thinking it was Teacher Cang who came to check their bed in the middle of the night.

But soon, they felt something was wrong. First, a scream came from the dormitory, and then they heard bursts of punching and kicking.

They knew something was wrong. Yun Feiyang, who was closest to the sound, immediately kicked off his bed and shouted: "Get up, someone is coming in to plot against us."

As soon as the lights were turned on, Yi Xiaochuan's bed was seen in a mess. He was covered in quilt, and several painful sobs could be heard from time to time.

Wei Dongkui opened the quilt first and saw Yi Xiaochuan's frail body, shivering as if he was afraid of something. The door was open, and several people in the dormitory immediately chased him out.

"You're okay!" Yun Feiyang said in a serious tone.

But when Yi Xiaochuan turned around and raised his head, everyone in the dormitory was angry. Yi Xiaochuan's nose was bleeding from the beating, and his face was bruised and bruised.

"Male Gobi, this is intolerable!" Wei Dongkui said with a nameless anger.

After a while, the people who chased him back came back. They saw the attackers entering the dormitory not far next door. Yun Feiyang quickly ran over and woke up Tang Long and the others. Each one held a weapon and pointed at the person.

Go to the dormitory.

But before they arrived at that dormitory, people from the dormitories next door got up, got dressed one by one, and surrounded all the students in Class 9 aggressively.

Anyone with a discerning eye would know that this posture was a trap at a glance, but the students of Class 9, who had been blinded by anger, also forgot to make rational judgments. Although the opponent was outnumbered, their anger exploded tonight.

Amidst a burst of insults and pushing, a group fight started, with bursts of banging and banging accompanied by screams and exclamations, until the dormitory aunt heard the commotion, and the students in other classes seemed to be on guard, and they immediately behaved like beasts.

After they dispersed, they all returned to their dormitories one by one. When the students in Class 9 saw them running away, they did not chase them and went back to their dormitories separately.

When the dormitory aunt came to the third-year dormitory floor, she saw nothing but a mess. The window glass and door of the dormitory were all smashed to pieces. There was still some blood stains on the ground, but not a single person was seen.

The dormitory aunt yelled at the dormitory and wanted to arrest some of the troublemakers, but there was no response. In the end, she had to inform the security department to make plans.

But just after returning to her room, the sound of ping pong pong came again, and the screams were endless. When she returned to the floor again, except for the blood and the messy ground, everything was calm and quiet.

After the security guards from the Security Department arrived, they saw the mess and blood stains on the ground. Thinking of the scene that was almost uncontrollable today, they naturally knew what happened. However, the students seemed to have a tacit understanding and did not say anything. They entered the dormitory and wanted to find

The troublemakers found that almost no one was intact, and they were all rolled up and silent, unwilling to say anything.

In the end, the security guards had no choice but to wait until tomorrow. However, after the security guards left, the noise of fighting in the boys' dormitory rang out again. The security guards in the security department and the dormitory aunt couldn't rest in peace all night until four or five in the morning.

The noise finally subsided.

The next day, when Sun Liping came to school, she was immediately called to the teaching office, followed by Cang Long. The dormitory aunt told yesterday's events with dark circles under her eyes. The head teachers of each class, Acting Principal Yan, and Vice Principal Li

, Section Chief Liu, all gathered together and looked at each other in shock.

During morning exercises today, none of the classes were late, but they found that each of the boys had some injuries on their bodies, but when asked, they all kept mumbling, as if they had all sleepwalked and hit the wall last night.

The morning meeting was to study how to deal with this matter, but without the cooperation and whistle-blowing of the students, they had no idea who the culprit was. Although they all knew that this was a grudge between other classes in the third grade and Class 9, there was no conclusive evidence. Who was responsible?

I don't dare to draw a conclusion.

Especially what Cang Long said yesterday made the originally angry Vice Principal Li dare not say anything more. The meeting discussed for more than an hour, but there was no solution. Vice Principal Li proposed to arrest the students from each class.

Several students came out and questioned them.

But Canglong immediately rejected this proposal and just said: "You can go to other classes to arrest a few students, but don't go to my ninth class."

Vice Principal Li's face turned red with anger. It was obvious that Canglong was clearly protecting his students in Class 9. The head teachers of other classes were naturally not weak either. If Class 9 didn't send anyone, they would naturally not send anyone.

So the final solution was to ask the security department to increase patrol duties in the dormitory.

After the meeting, the teachers found that all the students were surprisingly calm today. Although all of them were bruised and swollen, no one was hostile to the students in Class 9, and the students in Class 9 were not hostile to the students in other classes, but they were all

Know that there is always a calm before the storm.

As soon as night comes, the dormitory building cannot be calm. Yesterday, Class 9 suffered a loss because of the large number of people on the other side. In addition, they were prepared, but this time it is different. Class 9 has already discussed it. After the security patrol, the students

They walked out of the dormitory tacitly, and started fighting in the corridor tacitly, with a few people standing guard.

But this time, it was not Class 9 who suffered the biggest loss, and other classes, after the security arrived, they withdrew from the dormitory one after another. Regardless of whether they were taking advantage or not, they would not

Go to the security department to complain.

When they woke up the next day, they all had bruises and bruises all over their bodies. The head teacher and school leaders gathered together and had another meeting, but still no feasible solution was found. All the teachers were worried that something big would happen.

But Canglong had a calm look on his face, he still had to go to class, eat, and go back, as if all of this had nothing to do with him.

After leaving the conference room, Sun Liping was so anxious that she said to Cang Long: "Can't you think of a way? If this continues, the anger accumulated in the hearts of the students will get bigger and bigger. What if someone is killed?"

"Think of a way?" Canglong looked strange, "What can you think of? Can't you go to the door of the boys' dormitory every night and stand guard for them?"

"But what if this continues? If parents find out about this matter, the school will be in trouble and no peace will be left." Sun Liping looked at Canglong seriously, "And you are also responsible for this matter. If it weren't for what you said the day before yesterday,

How can a student from Class 9 be so bold?"

"Then you mean to let them be beaten for no reason and still have to endure it?" Canglong asked.

Sun Liping was speechless. She looked at Cang Long's leaving figure, stamped her feet angrily, and contacted the head teachers of other classes. She would definitely do ideological work for the students together. Anyway, she couldn't be as calm as Cang Long, but several head teachers gathered together.

, but found that this ideological work was impossible to do.

This is not an ordinary conflict and fight. The root of the conflict lies in Principal Sun. The students believe that Principal Sun was forced to leave by pressure from above. All the blame lies with Class 9, so they dislike Class 9 and spontaneously

I decided to vent my anger for Principal Sun, so I couldn't do any ideological work at all.

And severe reprimands are useless at all, because all the boys are involved in this matter, even the girls. These days they have all seen the red potions in the girls' desks, and a kind of hatred has been formed in the hearts of the students.

They have a tacit understanding that this is their grudge against Class 9. They don't need the school to get involved, and they don't want the school to get involved, otherwise someone would have informed them long ago.

After discussing for a long time, Sun Liping had no result. In the end, she could only tell Acting Principal Yan all this, but he just shook his head helplessly. They asked the students where the injuries came from, and they all replied that they were caused by sleepwalking and hitting a wall.

Yes, and everyone answers like this, what can they do?

Although Sun Liping was angry, there was no other anger in her heart except worry, because the reason for the fight between Class 9 and several other classes in Grade 3 was because of his father, which indirectly proved his father's status in the hearts of the students. What she was worried about was fear.

The students' resentment builds up, and eventually something bad happens.

Especially when she saw Cang Long being so calm, Sun Liping couldn't help but get angry. Ever since this guy became the deputy head teacher, he didn't know whether it was because of anger or something, but he started not to care much about the affairs of Class 9. In Sun Liping's eyes, Cang Long was so calm.

He must be dissatisfied with being demoted.

But she didn't know that Canglong didn't care about his title as homeroom teacher or deputy headteacher. Canglong returned to Class 9 and continued his history class. He didn't ask the students what the injuries on their faces were about, and the students seemed to understand each other tacitly.

It's time to go to school, it's time to eat, it's time to rest... it's time to fight, it's time to fight...

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