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Chapter 701 This matter has to be communicated

Cao Haoran's head looked a bit miserable, with bruises on the corners of his mouth, red and swollen forehead, several blood marks on his face, and a big bump on his head.

Cao Haoran sat at the dinner table with his head lowered and his hands hanging under the table. He glanced at Xiang Que and said with a smile, "You broke your head and can't use your hands?"

Cao Qingguo and Wang Huifen stood at the table and asked anxiously: "No, what did you do to this kid?"

Cao Haoran drooped his head and said in a low voice: "Didn't I tell you that I fell? I accidentally tripped and got a knock."

Xiang Que pulled his hand up from under the table. It was all broken and there were several cuts on his fingers. Cao Qingguo asked in confusion: "No, why do you hit your head like Sakyamuni every week when you go home?"

Like a Muni, every time

What happened when you came back with a big bag on your back? The curb looked displeased with you, so you fell over it? I’ve lived for more than 40 years, but I haven’t fallen as much as you have in the past month. Please explain to me, is it?

Is your cerebellum underdeveloped or something?"

Xiang Que asked: "Isn't it the same time?"

Wang Huifen wiped the corners of her eyes with a frown and said, "I don't know what's going on with this kid. He's been hurt every time he comes back in the past two or three weeks. If you ask him what's wrong, he won't tell you. He just says he's walking."

"Falled"

Cao Haoran raised his head stubbornly, bit his lip and said, "Well, I just fell."

Cao Qingguo pursed his lips and said, "I'm really fucking convinced by you..."

Xiang Que picked up the chopsticks and handed them to him, and said calmly: "If you drop it, just drop it. Everyone is careless when walking. Come on, eat first, replenish yourself, and recover your health."

Cao Haoran stretched out his red and swollen hands to take the chopsticks, and ate the food tastelessly with tears in his eyes. Xiang Que didn't ask him how he got the injury. There wasn't a blind man in this room who could get hurt by falling.

The fall was all over his body. This level of skill is worse than that of a person with stroke or hemiplegia walking and falling. You said you wanted to chase him again and ask, is that interesting?

The meal was quite boring. Cao Qingguo and Wang Huifen were very angry and looked directly at Cao Haoran. He lowered his head and finished the meal. After saying "Go back to the house" with the bowl and chopsticks, he got up and left.

Xiang Que took out a cigarette and handed one to Cao Qingguo. After lighting it, he said, "Godfather, Godmother, are you angry?"

Cao Qingguo sighed and said: "The child is sensible and doesn't want us to worry. He keeps things to himself and doesn't say anything out loud. But are his mother and I fools? We saw something was wrong the first time he came home.

This child was bullied in school. Once or twice is okay. It doesn't matter if a child from a poor family has no money. Just tolerate being bullied a little. But this is the third time. If this goes on, you say the child is broken.

What to do?”

Wang Huifen cleared the table and said helplessly: "Why don't I just stop going to this school? It won't be a problem if it goes on like this. Even an iron man can't stand being beaten every day."

"If he can't learn, how can he get ahead?" Xiang Que flicked the ashes from his cigarette, thought about it, then stood up and said, "I'll go over and take a look. I'll take him to school to see what's going on. If there's any problem, just solve it."

, right?”

"Where's Xiao An? Tell me, won't this cause you trouble?"

Xiang Que bared his teeth and said, "How can we say a few words to each other as a family?"

In the bedroom, [Literature Hall www.wxguan.xyz] Cao Haoran was lying on the bed covered with a quilt. Xiang Que sat on the edge of the bed, pulled down the cup and said, "Don't sleep, I'll take you out for a walk."

"No, my head hurts. It'll be fine if I take a nap."

"If you don't walk around, your head will keep hurting. Get up." Xiang Que pulled Cao Haoran off the bed, then carried him and said to Cao Qingguo: "Godfather, he won't go home tonight, come with me."

"

"Hey, Xiao An, Xiao An, you can't cause trouble." Cao Qingguo said anxiously from behind: "You can suffer some losses if you suffer, but you can't do anything illegal."

"It's okay, it's okay"

After coming out of the staff dormitory, I called Wang Xuanzhen and told him to meet at the door. After waiting for a while, the three of them got in the car and drove away from Tsinghua University.

"How come you, little brother, have had your face disfigured through plastic surgery? Look at your face, it looks like it was gnawed by a dog." Wang Xuanzhen said with a stern tone.

Cao Haoran glanced at him and said: "Who among men has never had some bumps and bruises in his life? Can there always be rainbows on the road of life? There will always be wind and rain, it doesn't matter."

Xiang Que put his arm around his shoulders and said, "Then why do I think that if you keep going like this, you may not be able to see the rainbow, but the wind and rain will already blow you to your knees. My friend, if you keep going like this, you will really have trouble."

You may have been beaten so hard that you don’t even recognize your parents.”

Cao Haoran held it in for a long time, and still said stubbornly: "No, it was just a fall. What happened? Isn't it okay?"

"Okay, come on, come on," Xiang Que opened the car door and pointed outside and said, "Go out and throw it for me again. If you can throw it out with a 50% similarity, then I assume you have excellent acting skills and you can't throw it out."

, can you just explain the problem to me honestly?"

Cao Haoran swallowed, drooped his head and remained silent.

Xiang Que patted his cheek and said, "Why are you embarrassed to follow me? Tell me the question and I will study it for you."

"Pap, tap..." Cao Haoran's tears kept falling down, and he choked and said: "Brother An, those people are so useless, they bully me in every possible way."

Xiang Que took out a cigarette, lit it, and asked calmly: "What is the process?"

Cao Haoran pursed his lips and said with red eyes: "When I went to the toilet, they locked the door for me, then lit all the firecrackers and threw them in. I slept in the dormitory at night, and they put a sack on me until midnight.

Then I threw my clothes outside the dormitory and had people watch me. Just yesterday, they soaked my body with water, and then used a five-speed electric fan to blow me dry for more than an hour...

·”

After hearing what Cao Haoran said, Xiang Que frowned and asked, "Who are they?"

“Three people in the dormitory”

"Classmate?" Xiang Que asked in surprise: "Isn't this what happened in school? Why don't you communicate with the teacher? You can't force this matter. You have to communicate, communicate."

"After communicating with them, the teacher also came to see them... Then I was beaten even more severely. They also said that if I dared to tell the school again, they would beat me three times a day." Cao Haoran shed tears, feeling extremely aggrieved.

He said: "I used to do it once a day. You said that as soon as I communicated with the teacher, the number came up. How should I communicate?"

"Oh, I'm going, but there's no way to communicate?" Xiang Que said reluctantly: "What the hell, our family's money has been wasted? We have to listen to two barks to feed the dog, how can we throw it into the school?

This is the result."

In order to let Cao Haoran go to school, Chen Xia directly built a teaching building for the school so that he could join the class directly. This cost was not small.


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