[Rapid scene: the rushing daylight. Also refers to the rapid time. See "Jingjing withering years", "Jingjing fleeting time". BGM of this chapter - "First Love" guitar solo: Oshio コータロー]

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In the musical instrument room of the office building, a thin and immature boy in a white shirt hugged a dignified and charming woman in gray professional attire. They hugged in the water-like air, and a ray of sunlight came in from the window. The two of them were shrouded in thin light, surrounded by indescribable darkness, making them seem to be slowly sinking into the deep sea...

"It's too late, we can't stop now!"

Shen Daoyi's decisive words did not make Cheng Mo flinch. For Cheng Mo now, no matter what Shen Daoyi did, it was just a small problem. The difficulty was how to untie Shen Daoyi's knot and make her give up. Her self-destructive revenge plan.

At least it was a good start now. Shen Daoyi did not continue to struggle in his arms, but lowered his hands and let him hold him. Cheng Mo said softly: "Teacher, I know you are very regretful. You regret that you were not brave enough at that time." One point, stand firmly on your friend's side; you are also very regretful, regretful that you believed your father easily; you are even more regretful, regretful that you did not tell the truth afterwards. But don't forget, you were just a child at the time, even if you What you want to do for your friend actually lacks this ability. It just adds some psychological comfort to yourself. You want to nail yourself to the shame pillar of 'teacher-student love' to complete your relationship with the school, your father, and And revenge on yourself... If this can really bring you peace of mind, I won't stop you... But can you really do it?"

"Why not? You are not afraid that things will involve you, so you try your best to dissuade me, right? Don't worry, I guarantee that nothing will happen to you..." Shen Daoyi said coldly.

Cheng Mo held Shen Daoyi's arms with both hands and held her open slightly. He looked into Shen Daoyi's eyes and said softly: "On the contrary, I am not afraid at all that things will involve me and fall in love with someone like the teacher. There’s no shame at all, this is something that many people don’t even have time to envy?”

"For me, this is something that I can be very proud of, okay?"

"I know that many people have opinions on teacher-student romance and feel that it is against morality. For example, the scandals between teachers and students that continue to break out in major universities have been criticized through writing and verbal criticism. Many universities have issued a teacher ethics convention to prohibit teacher-student romance... ...But the logic here is that the relationship between teachers and students is the soil for power rent-seeking. The rights between teachers and students are unequal. Teachers can decide students’ scores, postgraduate guarantees and even graduation. Students take advantage of teachers To achieve the purpose of passing the exam, securing a postgraduate degree, and graduating, the converse is also true, and there is also the possibility of teachers using their power to coerce students."

"However, what should be prohibited is teachers' improper abuse of power, or focusing on reforming the grading mechanism of colleges and universities, rather than blocking the choice of love between teachers and students... There is nothing wrong with the love between teachers and students."

"In fact, there are many examples of teacher-student love in the world! For example, Lu Xun and Xu Guangping; for example, Yu Qiuyu and Ma Lan; Xu Beihong and Liao Jingwen; Shen Congwen and Zhang Zhaohe; Wen Tingyun and Yu Xuanji... I won't give examples from abroad. There are many, isn’t it the president of France?”

"Looking at a younger age, the cause of teacher-student love is that students are mentally immature, attracted by the teacher's aura, and mistake admiration for love. But what I mean by teacher-student love is that both parties are adults.

People can think independently. Assuming that the student is under 14 years old, it is violating a minor and is illegal. It cannot be called teacher-student love. Under this premise, love arising from adoration and attraction cannot

Is it called love? It is a natural law to admire excellent people of the opposite sex. I just don’t like naive little girls of the same age, but I like mature, knowledgeable, elegant and dignified teachers. Is there any problem?”

"What's more, my teacher and I are not very different in age, have similar hobbies, and have consistent views. Does it make a mistake to fall in love? Teacher and student are just two identities, and love has nothing to do with identity, right?

"So, there is nothing wrong with teacher-student love. What is wrong is the system and this society... Assuming that our society is not too distorted, I think your friend Luo Jiayi will not end up like this. It is true that Mr. Huang

You are wrong! Your father is also wrong! But what is your fault? What's more, in such a social environment, people will instinctively choose to protect themselves, and it is not correct for you to attribute all such mistakes to individuals.

....What do you think?"

Cheng Mo slowly analyzed each word with Shen Daoyi. At this moment, he and Shen Daoyi switched positions, as if Cheng Mo was the teacher and Shen Daoyi was the student.

When it comes to talking nonsense, Cheng Mo is definitely the strongest king. After a long speech, Shen Daoyi was really shaken. Her expression also became hesitant, like a lost child. After a long time, Shen Daoyi was really shaken.

, Shen Daoyi took a breath and tried to persuade himself with a firm tone and said slowly: "I know that what I do will not have any impact on this society. Maybe I am just a pebble thrown into the sea, which stirs up

A small wave will disappear, but I still hope to help Jiayi seek justice and take responsibility for my own cowardice..."

Hearing that Shen Daoyi was no longer distinguishing her from Shen Youyi, Cheng Mo felt a little relieved. This showed that Teacher Shen's subconscious was accepting the reality. He raised the corners of his mouth with a faint smile and said: "Teacher, do you think revenge is courage?

, but actually no, it takes more courage to work hard to shoulder the heavy responsibility of influencing the world... Do you know why I like you?"

"Why?" Shen Daoyi lowered his head involuntarily, his voice as soft as a falling feather.

"I used to be an autistic patient who lacked love. I longed for love but was afraid of being hurt. It was your selflessness that made me feel the warmth of the world. I like you to touch my hair, I like you to hug me, and I like you to look at me.

My eyes are full of admiration... There is no mother or childhood in my memory. This was originally a very regrettable thing, but I am very lucky to have met a warm teacher like you. The time we spent together is in my memory.

Like the morning star in the black night sky, you took me to the supermarket to buy things, shared your dinner with me, told me your dream of becoming a mystery writer, took me to cut my hair and recommended healing books to me...

It was these simple things that changed me and allowed me to see the stars in my gloomy life... Destroying a teacher like you is equivalent to destroying countless students who may have a new life because of your warmth.

Is it really worth it?"

Shen Daoyi fell silent. She closed her eyes, her eyelids and eyelashes trembling slightly in the turbid air. After a moment, she sighed, "But...it's really too late...I've already put it in The report letter was sent to the Education Committee, and at the same time, I posted a lot of hard-hitting videos on Weibo... Teacher, my reputation will be ruined soon... But, it doesn't matter, I don't mind, maybe I can still go Volunteer teaching in remote mountainous areas... Your words have helped me gain a lot. Before that, I had been wearing out my life and myself. In fact, I also thought about ending my life journey, but I was unwilling to do so. In fact, I know Revenge is meaningless, but I don’t know why I can’t stop it. Maybe I can hurt myself and hurt others to find a psychological balance. To me, all this is retribution, and it’s not a bad idea to call it a curse. No matter what, my dad is wrong."

After a pause, Shen Daoyi continued: "Cheng Mo, thank you. Actually, I shouldn't have dragged you in. You don't need to post the video about Huang Ren'an... I will post it myself! It just lacks some convincing." ....”

"Teacher, we are coming to the last game of 'Dare', but we are not better than rock, paper, scissors. Let's make a bet. If I can make things stop completely and leave you unaffected, you should not continue with your plan. , don’t destroy yourself and protect your original innocence and kindness, okay?" Cheng Mo loosened his grip on Teacher Shen’s hand and said calmly.

Shen Daoyi raised his head and looked at Cheng Mo. Her expression was a little hesitant. She knew that Cheng Mo was just a child from an ordinary family, and his father was gone and his mother had left him and ran away. Why was he so sure of himself? Can it be done? Even if he can call Fu Yuanzhuo or Xie Minyun for help, it is impossible to completely eliminate the matter. If there are no accidents in her plan, the matter has spread unstoppably.

After all, the most beautiful teacher seduces students, this explosive news is still topical...

So she shook her head, "No way."

"It's because it's impossible that I bet with you. I just want to know if the teacher has the courage to face the rest of his life?"

"Okay, I'll bet with you."

"Then let's pull the hook." Cheng Mo said.

Shen Daoyi smiled and stretched out his hand, "Pull the hook."

The two people hooked together in the misty light. Their expressions were as relaxed as those who emerged from the deep sea and hugged the lifebuoy, but they probably didn't know who saved whom...

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After Cheng Mo and Shen Daoyi left the musical instrument room, Cheng Mo hid in the bamboo forest on campus and called Bai Xiuxiu directly to ask her to help deal with the news about Shen Daoyi's teacher-student relationship on the Internet. Of course, the education committee reported it Xinhe's liquidation of Huang Ren'an was also handed over to Bai Xiuxiu.

With such readily available and trouble-free resources, Cheng Mo didn't feel like he was bothering the other party at all, and it was quite natural.

However, Bai Xiuxiu was a little bit angry. After hearing Cheng Mo's request, Bai Xiuxiu said coldly on the other end of the phone: "With your attitude of fishing for three days and surfing the net for two days, you still ordered me to do this and that? Cheng Mo, Are you still living in a dream?"

"After this matter is dealt with, I will put everything aside and concentrate on making love with your sister-in-law..." Chengmo was not afraid of Bai Xiuxiu through the phone.

"Really? Then how do you plan to deal with this matter?"

Cheng Mo had no intention of hiding it, and there was nothing to hide. Bai Xiuxiu would know it sooner or later, so he told his plan on the phone.

Bai Xiuxiu listened to Chengmo's plan without saying a word, and her tone softened, "It seems that you are not such a heartless person... I hope you won't treat Xiaomei badly, and Xiaomei also sincerely treats me."

Hello man."

"I never thought of hurting the university doctor..." As he spoke, Cheng Mo sighed helplessly. A person who didn't believe in love now wants to use love to influence others. A person who calls himself exquisite

Self-interested people are now doing things that harm themselves and benefit others. This is really a big joke.

Cheng Mo felt that it was a pity that he had to leave the school because he failed to become a good student, a moral model, and a learning activist. He hung up the phone, looked up at the blue sky and white clouds in the teaching building, and suddenly felt that this building was lifeless.

The cement building is full of life.

Cheng Mo walked along the cobblestone path towards the teaching building. The sound of the teacher reciting "Jing Ke Assasses the King of Qin" loudly in class got closer and closer. Cheng Mo walked around the teaching building for a small half circle and finally stood at the edge of the office building.

He stopped at the entrance, and the whistle was ringing on the playground in the distance. It was a pity that he was able to exercise, but he hadn't had time to play football or basketball yet.

The camphor tree not far away has no more cicadas. Although the sunshine is still there, summer has all slipped away through the gaps in the leaves. The orange stems and Milanese in the flower bed have long been replaced by chrysanthemums, swaying in the wind.

Once upon a time, the world in school was like a boring cyclic dream day after day. The teenagers living in it still felt that the future was far away and shapeless, the world was simply beautiful, and separation was nothing but an insignificant trouble.

Cheng Mo felt that he was becoming sentimental now. He looked up at the classroom of Class 9, Grade 2, and could clearly see Yan Yitong with an afro on his head through the window, holding his chin with one hand and reading a book. Behind her was

His seat was vacant, and then there was Fu Yuanzhuo. That boy didn't desert in class and was reading seriously. No wonder his recent learning progress has been so obvious.

Cheng Mo smiled, turned around and walked into the office building. He had to find Principal Wu Lei and surrender.
Chapter completed!