{"txt":"Mango dropped the knife in his hand in pain and rolled on the ground holding his stomach.

Huang Qing looked at the wailing mango and dialed Lao Yang's phone.

He told Lao Yang the matter in detail and expressed his guess.

"The pervert/wolf incident that was circulated nearby was probably his fault. When I asked him about it just now, his expression was unnatural."

"Please be safe, we will be there soon!"

Lao Yang told him to be careful on the phone.

Wei Lai walked far away from Mango lying on the ground, ran to Huang Qing, and asked with concern: "Are you injured?"

Huang Qing raised his left hand and looked at a small cut on his arm, with some blood seeping around it.

"It's just a little bit broken."

He looked up at Wei Lai again. On a cold day, she was wearing a short black leather jacket with her arms open and a tube top underneath.

Her hair is messy and there are scratches on her neck.

"Why are you dressed like this and walking in such a remote place in the middle of the night?"

Wei Lai tightened his coat, looking frightened.

"I, I've been in a bad mood recently, so I went to the bar to have a drink and took a detour from here to get closer to my house..."

"Ha!" Huang Qing showed no mercy to her: "Which high school student would go to a bar to drink in a bad mood? That's what you did!

Which of us doesn’t have our own troubles? Luo Ting was beaten by her father all day long, and she didn’t skip class to go to the bar to drink. Chen Nian...

Forget it...can't you just act like a normal student?"

Wei Lai said excitedly: "You don't understand what happened to me..."

"What obligation do I have to understand your thoughts?" Huang Qing interrupted her, "No one has this obligation, including your parents! You are about to turn 18 and you should be responsible for yourself.

What’s the use of punishing yourself to gain attention when something happens at home? It’s just an excuse to be irresponsible or indulgent.”

Wei Lai lowered her head and said nothing. She didn't know what to say. She felt that what she was enduring now was the greatest suffering in the world, and no one could understand her.

"If you encounter any difficulties, solve them. If you can't change others, then change yourself and make your life more meaningful.

Look at you now, skipping classes and going to bars, and living your life like a drunkard that everyone hates."

As he spoke, he deliberately slapped his nose and took two steps back.

Wei Lai was stimulated by his actions, but she could do nothing about it, although she still thought that Huang Qing would never understand her sadness, just like he didn't understand during the day...

Anyway, she is still the self-centered Wei Lai who thinks the world revolves around her. The impact of her family is currently very big for her, but it is not deep enough.

Time will give the answer. Maybe she can wake up and live her life; maybe she will sink completely and become neither human nor ghost.

Soon after, Lao Yang and his men rushed to the unfinished building and cuffed Mango, who was still lying on the ground.

"Is the injury okay?"

Lao Yang came over and looked him up and down, and saw blood oozing from the knife edge on his left sleeve.

"It's okay, just a little skin injury. The wound is not big and the bleeding has stopped."

Huang Qing moved his arms carelessly. He had escaped in time and the wound was indeed not serious.

Lao Yang called to Zheng Yi, brought a police first aid kit, and treated his wounds.

"You two have to go back with us, one victim, one witness..."

Lao Yang looked back at Wei Lai, "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Wei Lai shook his head.

Huang Qing said with a sigh: "Uncle Yang, she is still a minor. She won't turn 18 in a month. There are bars that allow her to go in and spend money. You don't care?"

Lao Yang glared at him, but still ordered Zheng Yi to write down the matter and notify the guardian to be present.

Wei Lai became very excited when he heard that a guardian was required to be present during the inquiry.

"I don't need their presence! They, they don't care about me at all..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Huang Qing looked at her current appearance and compared it with the interrogation scenes in the movie... He felt that Wei Lai now looked more like a human being.

In the police station, Wei Lai and Huang Qing made detailed notes. The matter was not complicated. When Wei Lai came out of the bar and walked home on a small road, he was stopped by Mango and dragged to an unfinished building to do something wrong. Huang Qing ran by and acted bravely...

…

Wei Lai's mother also hurried to the police station before questioning. Her expression was a little nervous but not intense, and she was a little drunk.

People around them looked at the mother and daughter who smelled of alcohol with strange eyes, and made various guesses in private.

This made Wei Lai's mother, who always prided herself on being a respectable and elite person, have a long face, and she also had a bad face when she saw her daughter.

At midnight, Huang Qing walked out of the police station, and Lao Yang drove him off.

Through the car window, Huang Qing saw Wei Lai and her daughter at the door. The mother was mumbling something, while Wei Lai lowered his head and remained silent.

"It's a good thing to act bravely when there is a righteous cause," Lao Yang affirmed at first, and then glanced at his bandaged arm, "But you have to act within your ability and use your brain in everything. Just like this time, you can definitely make a noise to scare the perpetrator.

Go, save the girl and call the police.

Instead of being hot-headed and rushing to fight the gangsters."

"Didn't I know this before, so I'm not on guard. I'll be careful in the future."

Huang Qing's expression was sarcastic.

He was indeed careless today. Although he moved very quickly, an injury is an injury...

Huang Qing also has some knowledge of Mango's subsequent situation.

This time, it was a matter of catching the crime. There were both witnesses and material evidence, and the evidence was conclusive. Later, the woman who had been molested and harassed was later identified, and Mango's crime was finally confirmed.

One success, one attempt, multiple molestations, and many years in prison.

Xiaobei and Dakang didn't know that Huang Qing had directly sent the mangoes in, so they were all sighing when they came to him for a drink.

"Don't use that expression, he deserves it! You should take this as a warning."

Huang Qing will not sympathize with this kind of crime.

"Since Xiaobei is learning how to repair machines with Zhang Gong, you should work hard! You have done well recently in the field of mobile phone recycling. Keep up the good work. When you gain more experience in the future, I will ask Zhang Gong to add more responsibilities to you.

Dakang, if you don’t want to be a driver, try to collect your cell phone and send it to me. You have free time.”

He picked up the wine glass to dilute their feelings.

……

When you were young, you always despised time passing too slowly, but when you looked up unknowingly, you realized that the things you despised were also abandoning you.

The 2011 College Entrance Examination came as scheduled amidst the intense review of Yaohong students.

It rained heavily in the sky, as if telling the children rushing to the examination room:

The road of life will inevitably have twists and turns. Difficulties and tests will always come inadvertently. Please grit your teeth and work hard to move forward. Although you don’t know the way forward, you can only have no regrets if you work hard.

The class teacher Lao Chen, who has become a bit rich, holds an umbrella and takes the trouble to remind the students: "Check the admission tickets and stationery...

Take a deep breath before entering the examination room...

The test papers are sent out, please fill in your admission ticket number and name first...

Write it once, check it once, repeat it three times...

After finishing, carefully check the content on the answer sheet, and be sure not to forget to check whether your name and admission ticket number are filled in correctly..."

He looked around at the students who were holding umbrellas and listening to his speech attentively, and said with emotion: "The sky is about to break, the light is about to come, let us hold on and welcome this last light, we will succeed in the end!"<

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As he said that, the bell rang to enter the examination room, the rain became lighter and lighter, and the sky gradually became brighter...

Huang Qing turned around and saw Lao Yang and Aunt Yang holding umbrellas not far away. He smiled and then strode towards the examination room.

This feels really good...

For the candidates, the two-day college entrance examination is really like thousands of troops competing to cross the single-plank bridge at the same time.

On the first day of Chinese language, Huang Qing looked at the composition title "Letter to Twenty Years Later" and smiled.

The next day, at the end of the English test, I could clearly feel that the spirit of the candidates was like an active volcano about to erupt.

Back at school and in a familiar place, the students went crazy instantly.

Some laughed, some cried, some roared, and some remained silent.

But the most miserable thing is the study materials for various subjects.

As if venting their anger, the students tore up all the textbooks in sight and threw them vigorously into the sky.

Upstairs and downstairs turned into a sea of ​​confetti.

The scraps of paper were like pieces of snowflakes, flying in the air. More and more "snowflakes" joined in, forming a huge "avalanche".
To be continued...