A middle-aged man in his early forties stood in the office. His early baldness made him look much older than his actual age. He was Renhong Liang. He was transferred to Ningtai High School by the provincial education bureau. He wasn't considered old, but he was already the second-in-command of Ningtai High School. Although it was only the position of the school's academic director, it had a lot of real power. It was rumored that after the old principal retired, he would be the successor.
Yang Haozhong had known him since the first year of high school. Every time he represented the school to participate in the Mathematics Olympiad, he was the leader. He was one of the few teachers who thought highly of a poor student like Yang Haozhong. Every time they talked, he would encourage Yang Haozhong that a person's life was about struggle. We will get more wealth in life than those children who inherit from their parents.
His words were like stimulants that were injected into Yang Haozhong's body, giving him countless courage and strength to live in this aristocratic school with confidence. Yang Haozhong often envied other children. It would be great to have such a father. Even if he was not rich, he would still be very happy because his father's spiritual wealth would be used for a lifetime.
"Have a seat." Liang Renhong's face was gloomy, and his usual smiling expression was gone. An ominous premonition enveloped Yang Haozhong's heart.
What's your relationship with Lin Manjing?" As soon as he opened his mouth, Yang Haozhong's heart jumped to his throat. Yang Haozhong opened his mouth stiffly, but no sound came out. What could he say? With his current status as a student, could he honestly admit that Lin Manjing was his lover?
Yang Haozhong was not stupid. He could sense the complexity of the problem. However, no one knew that the two of them were in a relationship. Everything was done in secret, so how did Liang Renhong know? Goosebumps rose all over his body.
Yang Haozhong closed his mouth and bit his lower lip hard. He knew that Liang Renhong would tell him immediately what had happened. He secretly suppressed his pounding heart and held his breath as he waited.
"She accused you of raping her."
Yang Haozhong's intense heartbeat seemed to have stopped for a moment. He carefully observed Liang Renhong's mouth shape and could not believe his ears.
"Now his parents are asking for an explanation from the school. This was the biggest scandal of Ningtai High School in a hundred years. What's wrong with you? Is your brain fried?”Liang Renhong watched as Yang Haozhong silently agreed to everything. Finally, his temper exploded." There's still more than a month before you graduate. Not only do you want to destroy yourself, but you also want to destroy the school?”
Yang Haozhong could not hear what he was saying at all. He could only see his mouth moving non-stop. Then, he slammed the table, pointed at his own nose, and cursed. Then, he picked up the textbook on the table and threw it at himself.
He told himself that this was just a dream. He wanted to laugh in his heart. Why would he have such a bizarre wet dream? Perhaps it was because he had too much homework and was too nervous. He tried to wake himself up. He kept taking deep breaths and pinched his thigh with his hand. He pinched hard, but there was only pain. He wanted to scream in fear, unable to believe that this was true. The beautiful girl in red, the girl in bright clothes, came to Yang Haozhong with disheveled hair and disheveled clothes. She pointed at his nose and shouted,"Yang Haozhong, you raped me. Yang Haozhong, you raped me."
Yang Haozhong's eyes were blurry. The goddess in his heart was like a beautiful glass statue, shattered and turned into nothingness under the accusations.
The sound of glass shattering rang out.
Yang Haozhong was in a daze and did not react at all. It was as if he was performing a one-man show. Liang Renhong angrily threw the glass cup that he had used for many years on the ground. The sound of glass shattering finally pulled them back from their uncontrollable emotions.
Yang Haozhong looked at him with empty eyes.
He tidied up his messy hair and sat back in his chair, sighing deeply. He seemed to be embarrassed by his loss of composure and helpless about the scandal that had happened to Yang Haozhong.
"You don't have to come to class these few days. Stay at home and wait for the school to be lenient. Call your parents to come to school when you get back.”He explained weakly.
" Okay," Yang Haozhong replied. He stood up mechanically and walked to the door. He opened the door, went out, closed the door, and walked to the classroom. Class was over, and the school corridor was filled with noise. All of this had nothing to do with him anymore. He was like a walking corpse.
He couldn't understand why Lin Manjing would do that. Why did she hurt us? She used " we " here because Yang Haozhong felt that she had not only hurt him, but also pushed herself into the abyss of evil.
Was she the girl Yang Haozhong knew who said she would treat him well? What had happened that night had been so touching and sentimental in his heart. Why had it become such a dirty and despicable thing? To Yang Haozhong, the word "rape" was no different from murder. She wouldn't. Yang Haozhong had always found it hard to believe that these two sinful and filthy words would come out of her mouth. She must be crazy. She must be crazy. Either she was crazy or Yang Haozhong was crazy.
Yang Haozhong suddenly ran crazily in the crowded corridor. The people around him were knocked over by him, cursing and wanting to beat him up, but he did not care. He only had one goal, and that was to find her and let her know who was crazy among them.
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