On Tuesday, after getting permission from school, Lin Yu came to the entrance of No. 14 Middle School, ready to find out what was going on.
Under the pretext of going back to school to visit the teachers, Lin Yu easily deceived the security guard and entered the campus of No. 14 Middle School. To avoid attracting attention with his eye - catching appearance, Lin Yu brushed his yellow hair that covered half of his face behind his head and pressed it down with a duck - billed cap he bought outside the school.
Wearing a mask and sunglasses as well, Lin Yu walked towards the teaching building of No. 14 Middle School.
First, Lin Yu wandered around the corridor on the first floor, where the first - year junior high school students were.
Through the glass of the corridor window, Lin Yu quickly found the boy in the photo, Xia Yueshan, the younger brother of Xia Muzhu.
He was in Class 3, Grade 7, and his seat was one of the last few in the class. He looked slovenly, with a scowl on his face. He didn't listen to the teacher's lecture at all, looking like a typical delinquent student.
Seeing Xia Yueshan in person, Lin Yu was a bit confused.
This guy didn't seem like the kind of person who would be bullied.
It seemed that in the school bullying incidents, he should be the bully instead!
After observing carefully through the window for a while, Lin Yu quickly noticed something strange.
First of all, Xia Yueshan didn't have a deskmate and sat alone.
Moreover, he didn't interact with the students sitting in the last rows or the back - row seats.
If Xia Yueshan got along well in the class, it was impossible for him to sit there quietly by himself.
The students in the last rows were having a great time with each other.
One by one, taking advantage of the teacher not noticing them, they grinned silently and some even buried their heads to secretly eat candies.
Looking at this scene, an idea popped into Lin Yu's mind.
Was he isolated?
Soon, the next scene verified Lin Yu's guess.
The student sitting against the wall, who was eating candies, took out some candies from the bag and furtively threw them to the students sitting by the window in the back rows.
Maybe because he was afraid of being discovered by the teacher, he didn't throw the candies hard enough, and they didn't reach the intended destination as he wished.
Several candies fell on the way, and unfortunately, one of them hit Xia Yueshan right in the face.
This candy was like a bomb dropped into a volcano, instantly detonating Xia Yueshan with a scowl on his face.
He quickly bent down to pick up the candy, then raised his hand above his head, bent his arm backward to gather strength, and threw the candy out forcefully, hitting the face of the person who was distributing the candies.
Goodness.
Lin Yu stared at this scene in disbelief.
He thought it was the class that isolated Xia Yueshan, but it turned out that he was the one isolating the whole class!
"Xia Yueshan!"
"What are you doing!"
A loud scolding voice rang out. Xia Yueshan's action caught the attention of the teacher who was giving a lecture. The teacher shouted angrily:
"Go and stand at the back!"
Xia Yueshan stared at the person who threw the candy with hatred in his eyes, then glanced at the teacher who was lecturing. He kicked the stool and got up with a bad attitude, then walked to the back of the classroom and stood against the wall.
Looking at Xia Yueshan's gradually reddening and fierce eyes, Lin Yu shook his head and clicked his tongue twice.
He really seemed so aggrieved.
After getting a preliminary understanding of Xia Yueshan's situation in the class, Lin Yu left the first floor and walked towards the second floor.
After finding the school's teaching director's office through the doorplate, Lin Yu took off his mask and sunglasses and gently knocked on the door.
"Come in."
A full - of - vigor voice came from behind the door.
Lin Yu pushed the door open and entered. Seeing that there was only a middle - aged man in the office, Lin Yu asked:
"Are you Director Zhang?"
"Yes, I am."
The middle - aged man nodded and replied.
"Well, I'm the elder brother of Xia Yueshan in Class 3, Grade 7. I recently heard that he was being bullied at school, so I came here to find out the situation." Lin Yu said in a humble tone.
"Xia Yueshan?"
The middle - aged man frowned. Apparently, he had an impression of this name. After thinking for a while, his expression became strange, and there was also a trace of weirdness in his eyes when he looked at Lin Yu.
"Did he tell you that he was being bullied at school?" the middle - aged man asked in a deep voice.
Lin Yu nodded and said seriously:
"In my opinion, it seems so."
"Ha!"
Hearing Lin Yu's words, the middle - aged man sneered and said mockingly:
"Is there anyone in school who can bully him?
"At least half of the students in his class have been beaten by him!"
"It's clearly him who is bullying others!"
The middle - aged man slapped the table angrily.
"No, no, no."
Lin Yu calmly looked into the angry eyes of the middle - aged man and said slowly:
"You can't put it that way. If Xia Yueshan often beats one person or a few people, then he might be the bully.
"But as you said, he has beaten nearly half of the class.
"What kind of person would bully nearly half of the class alone?
"There is no such crazy person in this world."
Lin Yu shook his head and continued:
"I'd say, maybe my younger brother Xia Yueshan is the one being bullied. It's just that unlike other bullied people who are weak and just hide and cry when being bullied, he tends to fight back.
"Fight back against every person who bullies him."
"Ha!"
The middle - aged man sneered again. Obviously, he thought Lin Yu's words were fallacies. He retorted:
"So, you mean that nearly half of the class gang up to bully Xia Yueshan?
"Why would they bully Xia Yueshan?
"What reason do they have to bully Xia Yueshan?"
Lin Yu looked into the middle - aged man's eyes, showed a kind smile, and said calmly:
"So that's why I'm here to see you, teacher.
"I hope to borrow the school's surveillance footage to figure out what really happened."
"Sorry, the school's surveillance is not open to the public."
The middle - aged man said coldly, then turned back to look at the computer screen to handle official business, looking like he didn't want to talk to Lin Yu and hoped he would just leave on his own.
Looking at the middle - aged man's cold attitude, a helpless smile appeared on Lin Yu's lips.
Can't you understand a polite conversation?
Damn it!
I'll show you my real self!
Lin Yu took off his duck - billed cap, then gently shook his head, letting his yellow hair fall down to cover half of his face again.
Walking to the front of the middle - aged man, Lin Yu reached out and knocked on his table and said with a cold face:
"I hope I can watch the surveillance right now, instead of having to wait until after the members of the Black Blood Gang have a 'friendly negotiation' with you tonight and I can only watch it the next day."
Looking at the middle - aged man's face that gradually changed from anger to panic, Lin Yu added:
"Otherwise, I'll ask my uncle Li Yuan to come here and talk to you in person."
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