"Oh, that's it." Director Zhang rubbed his hands and said with gratitude: "Thank you very much. I will treat you to dinner afterwards, call Xiao Li, and let's drink together!"
"Sure, no problem! In fact, it's not a big deal." The policeman realized that this man was quite reasonable, so he said, "Try to relax, who didn't do a few outrageous things when they were young? Parents should always pay attention.
Regarding your child’s movements and emotions, don’t take it for granted that your child will be good or well-behaved.”
"Well, well, I understand." Director Zhang was grateful.
The policeman nodded and was about to leave. Suddenly, a trace of worry flashed through him and he said, "But there is another possibility, but the chance is too small and it is generally impossible to happen."
Director Zhang's heart skipped a beat: "What?" [
"I'm afraid that the other party won't let go, refuses to ask for money, and just wants an explanation. Then the prosecutor can only charge your son with 'intentional injury'." The policeman said calmly, after all, he felt that there was such a chance.
It's too small, and most people just want compensation.
"What will happen?" Director Zhang became a little excited.
"After all, he is a minor, so it won't be a big deal, but he will inevitably be sent to a juvenile detention center - if the person involved is seriously injured." The policeman said with a smile, "But it's usually fine, and he doesn't have any deep grudges, so he won't go to that place.
The situation is good, it’s not like we won’t see each other again.”
"Juvenile detention center?!" Director Zhang became anxious. If he entered that place, Lai Xiaoyi's life would be ruined, and he would be guarded against and discriminated against wherever he went in the future.
——He didn’t know that what Lai Xiaoyi did in No. 1 Middle School was enough to make people discriminate against him for a lifetime.
"Oh, I told you, it's usually fine!" The policeman regretted his words: "Even if it does get to that point, you come to me again and we will find a solution. Why are children fighting so serious?"
"Thank you very much." Director Zhang shook hands with him.
After the police left, Director Zhang stood guard at the door, restlessly waiting for the interrogation to end.
City No. 1 Middle School.
It has been more than half an hour since school ended, and the campus has returned to its usual tranquility. The students are in their places, although in every corner they are still discussing the big event that happened at noon.
Someone recalled it and described it vividly. There were groups of three and five, each expressing their own opinions. Someone said: "If it hadn't been for noon today, I wouldn't have known that there would be so many students from our school when they came out together!"