In recent years, Xie Ying and Zhu Fangting have basically been in a state of harmony. It's not that there are no conflicts between the two, but Xie Ying is more tolerant and doesn't care about them most of the time.
For example, the school held a party, and during the curtain call, Zhu Fangting pushed Xie Ying aside, and she stood in position C as if nothing had happened. In the photo posted on the school's bulletin board, Xie Ying, who had not yet stood firm, only showed half of her face.
The body is twisted, but Zhu Fangting's smile is as bright as a flower, as noble and arrogant as a little princess.
Hu Baozhu was furious, but Xie Ying was not that angry. "I'm not not angry at all, but... can I make a noise on the stage? There are so many innocent classmates waiting to take pictures. I'm following in the audience
Is she arguing? After the photos are taken, what can I change if I argue with her again?"
"Hit her!" Hu Baozhu stamped his feet angrily: "She bullies you like this, you have to fight back!"
"I'm waiting for the opportunity." Xie Ying said: "It's such a small thing, I can't take action."
Hu Baozhu rolled his eyes: "You should become a monk, eat fast, recite Buddha's name, and say 'Amitabha' to your enemies."
Xie Ying laughed loudly.
For another example, during the school cleaning, Zhu Fangting and her small group were chatting aside, but they couldn't pull out a blade of grass for a long time. Xie Ying and Hu Baozhu kept pulling it out for a long time, and they were so tired that their backs ached. The teacher came over and said dissatisfiedly
: "You have to speed up! Look at how fast everyone else pulls it out."
Zhu Fangting wiped his sweat delicately: "Teacher, I'm afraid I have heatstroke. My mouth is dry and I have no strength at all."
"Oh..." As soon as the teacher saw Zhu Fangting, he said pleasantly: "Then go and rest quickly and drink more water."
Hu Baozhu couldn't hold back her anger and said angrily: "Xie Ying is not in good health. She doesn't have as many problems as you."
The teacher disliked Hu Baozhu very much, and immediately lost his face: "Xie Ying didn't say anything, why are you anxious? - Xie Ying, if you don't feel comfortable, don't do it. Really, do some work."
There are so many problems.”
Hu Baozhu was so angry that her chest hurt. She was also uncomfortable. How could the treatment of the two people be so different? She tore the grass to pieces and said angrily: "Isn't it just because Zhu Fangting's family is rich and powerful that the teacher is snobbish?
?You are still a descendant of martyrs, and you let them bully you like this?"
"Wait a little longer..." Xie Ying advised: "If you are so impulsive, you will only make the teacher dislike you."
Hu Baozhu was furious. She was not at school often, so she thought that Xie Ying must have been bullied more, but she didn't see it.
Sometimes, she was so angry at Xie Ying's "cowardice" that it was not shameful for a descendant of a hero to be bullied to death.
During the parting days, Fan Yuzhuo asked her daughter several times if anyone bullied her at school. Each time, Xie Ying said that most of her classmates were very nice and her campus life was very pleasant.
When she came back this time, Feng Yuzhen complained again, saying that the little girl from the Zhu family was ungrateful and often excluded Xiaoying in school. Xiaoying's father was also the savior of the Zhu family, but they had never thanked the Xie family and said
Some unpleasant words are embarrassing.
Fan Yuzhuo asked his daughter seriously: "Xiaoying, tell the truth, no one really bullies you in school?"
"That's right..." Xie Ying said, "But I didn't let them bully me in vain."
"You can't be bullied!" Fan Yuzhuo said distressedly: "You are the baby of the whole family, and they all hold you in the palm of their hands. We love you so much, and we don't allow outsiders to bully you."
"Mom, I really like hearing words like this." Xie Ying smiled sweetly: "I just like the feeling of being pampered by you."
Xie Ying went to school with Hu Baozhu and refused to go to school with her mother. Fan Yuzhuo thought about it and found that she had not attended her daughter's parent-teacher meeting for so many years and knew nothing about her daughter's situation. So she changed into
She put on the most beautiful clothes, put on flawless makeup, and quietly came to school.
Xie Ying's class teacher, whose surname is Cao, is a female teacher about forty years old. Teacher Cao is not cold, but her enthusiasm has long been professionalized, and Fan Yuzhuo does not feel much warmth.
"Xie Ying has developed very well in all aspects." Teacher Cao said leisurely: "The teachers also spoke highly of her. Overall, she is a very worry-free child."
Fan Yuzhuo was elated and said with a smile: "The teacher must have taught well. The teacher must be very pleased to have brought out good students, right?"
Teacher Cao showed a professional fake smile again, took a sip of tea, and continued: "Judging from the current situation, Xie Ying has no pressure to pass the key class of City No. 1 Middle School, but she has high vision and wants to take the entrance exam of Hong Kong City No. 2 Middle School. She
Her current grades can be stabilized in the top five in grade, but Gangcheng No. 2 Middle School can only recruit three people from our school, and they may not be able to enter the key classes... As her parent, you must let her think carefully and not live up to her good grades.
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"Okay, I'll leave you to worry about it." Fan Yuzhuo showed a decent smile: "Xie Ying has her own opinion, and I will communicate with her."
Teacher Cao took another sip of tea and said nothing more. She was polite and indifferent, as if Xie Ying was her unpopular student.
Fan Yuzhuo couldn't understand and was slightly angry.
"Teacher Cao, how are Xie Ying's interpersonal relationships? She goes home to report good news but not bad news, so we don't know if she is happy at school."
"According to my observation, she should be pretty good, right?" Teacher Cao held the tea cup and said casually: "I have never heard of her having conflicts with others."
The bell rang, and the office became lively. A girl walked in, and Teacher Cao immediately changed his appearance. He greeted the girl with greetings and was extremely enthusiastic. Fan Yuzhuo wondered, isn't Xie Ying, who has both good morals and academics, not worth it?
Does the teacher like it?
The girl looked at Fan Yuzhuo. There was no such elegant and beautiful woman in the city. When Fan Yuzhuo saw it, he recognized it at a glance. The girl who was acting coquettishly with the teacher was none other than Zhu Fangting.
Zhu Fangting suddenly lost his composure, as if he was worried about talking to Fan Yuzhuo, so she hurried away without saying a few words. Fan Yuzhuo said to himself: "She's afraid of me? I haven't said anything yet."
Teacher Cao still had to go to class, and Fan Yuzhuo couldn't stay for long. In the corridor, she couldn't help but pull over a young male teacher and asked quietly: "Hello, may I ask, is Xie Ying not ignored by the teacher?"
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"I just had a chat with her class teacher, and I feel like the class teacher doesn't care about her."
"Haha..." The male teacher laughed and said, "Well, you have to ask Xie Ying. Teacher Cao should be afraid of Xie Ying, right?"
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road and meets familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There is no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they are indifferent to everything.
Regarding this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, it also has some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Slayer Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and eventually he is expected to become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Department, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possess the memory of the previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Different from other places in the Demon Suppression Division that are full of chills, the attic here seems to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppression Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, causing him to frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.