The strongest healer

Chapter 33 Help

Chapter 33 Help
On the podium, Chen Lizhu, who was lecturing in front of the blackboard, heard the noise and turned to look at the back door.

He was still talking about "moral quality is our federation——"

The moment Song Shi's figure appeared in his field of vision, he stopped talking.

However, they hadn't seen each other for three or four days. Song Shi had lost a lot of weight. There were bruises on the corners of her mouth and bruises under her eyes. There was a line of blood on the collar of her uniform, especially on her neck. As she raised her head, the place where she had been pinched appeared. The deep purple color left behind is shocking.

Song Shi kept his eyes lowered as he walked to his seat, pulled out his chair and sat back.

She was very sleepy and couldn't sleep in the small dark room. When she returned to the classroom, her upper and lower eyelids were biting together and she just wanted to sleep.

But the gaze on the podium was too strong to ignore, and it had been following her since she entered the door.

Song Shi looked up and saw Chen Lizhu standing stunned on the podium holding a book.

The glasses almost slid to the tip of his nose, but he didn't lift them up.

With no expression on his face, Song Shi took out the textbook from the table and slammed it on the table.

In the quiet room, her voice was really loud.

Those students who were sleeping on the table and didn't notice her return were awakened by her and looked at her dissatisfied.

But when he saw it was Song Shi, he quickly withdrew his gaze.

Chen Lishu was reminded by this sound. He quickly raised his glasses, cleared his throat, and continued to catch up on what he had said before. But if you look closely, you can see that his hand turning the pages was trembling.

The class returned to normal, Song Shi lay on the table and fell asleep.

In her sleep, she heard someone calling her name.

"Song Shi?"

"Song Shi!"

Song Shi woke up, raised his head and looked towards the source of the sound.

At the edge of the podium, Chen Lizhu held the moral education book in his arms and looked at her with a straight face, "Come to my office!"

After that, he walked off the stage, opened the door and left.

get out of class has ended?
Song Shi rubbed his eyes. Others were already packing their things and leaving together. Song Shi lowered his head to look at the time, twelve o'clock.

Lunch time.

Song Shi was so hungry that she couldn't feel it. She needed to eat, but Chen Lizhu asked her to go to the office. She must have something to do.

She stood up and went out the back door.

Chen Lishu was already waiting at the back door.

He glanced at her and walked forward first.

There was an endless stream of people eating, and Song Shi didn't ask in a hurry, just one step behind him and followed him leisurely.

She lowered her eyes, guessing why Chen Lizhu asked her to go to the office, and whether the time would delay her meal.

"Song Shi!"

Someone called her name from behind.

Song Shi stopped and looked back.

It was a boy she didn't recognize, short and fat.

Chen Lishu also heard the voice and turned around to look.

Then he saw a fat boy who was as fat as a ball walking two or three steps away from Song Shi with his chest out.

He was not as tall as Song Shi, so he stretched his neck to make himself appear to be on the same level as Song Shi, and pointed at Song Shi's nose, "I! Zhang Biao! I want to challenge you!"

Chen Lishu was anxious. This ball obviously looked at Song Shigang coming out of the small dark room. It was when he was weak that he took the opportunity to stir up trouble.

He took a step forward and stood between Song Shi and Zhang Biao, yelling, "What's the point of fighting and making trouble?"

"Where did you come from, controller? You don't have to worry about our affairs! Get out of here!"

Zhang Biao pushed him away.

The fat man's strength should not be underestimated. Chen Lishu took two steps back before he could barely stabilize his body.

He was sweating profusely and ran back to his original position to block him, "If you do this again, I will sue your controller!"

"You can sue as you like! Let's see if they care!" Zhang Biao waved his fist, full of anger.

The controller looked like he was from another school and couldn't clearly see the situation. The controller of his own school had already acquiesced that beating Song Shi was not considered a fight and no points would be deducted.

Chen Lishu was so angry that he stamped his feet. He lowered his head and looked for Li Bingwen's contact information in his brain.

His right arm, which had been holding the book, suddenly became lighter.

That heavy moral education book was taken away!
When he raised his head, the book was firmly swung on Zhang Biao's face.

The dull sound made Chen Lizhu shrink his neck in fright.

Zhang Biao was also beaten so hard that he was disoriented.

Li Bingwen's avatar has popped up in the optical brain, and you can contact him with just one click. But looking at the current situation, Chen Lishu silently put down the optical brain.

Song Shi held the book that was thick enough for her wrist with one hand, pursed her lips tightly, and stared at the boy who was covering his bleeding nose and retreating, considering whether he needed to hit him again.

Chen Lizhu saw her intention, carefully took out the book from her hand, held it tightly in his arms, "Go to my office."

Song Shi gave up the idea and left with him.

On the way, Song Shi recalled the subtitles in his mind.

The blow just now increased the anti-abuse value progress by 2%.

Song Shi was in a good mood.

The office Chen Lishu mentioned is one of the ten offices prepared by the controlled school for teachers from Renxi Middle School to come here to attend classes. As soon as Song Shi entered the door, he smelled the aroma of meat in the air.

It was very bland, but to Song Shi, who had been hungry for almost two days, it was just like the taste of a chicken drumstick placed in front of her.

"You sit on the sofa first."

After Chen Lizhu greeted Song, he walked quickly to his desk, threw down the book, bent down and took out a lunch bag from the cabinet under the desk.

He carried the lunch bag to the coffee table in the living room, opened the zipper, and took out two boxes of lunch boxes and a thermos cup of soup in front of Song Shi.

The suppressed fragrance emerged instantly.

Song Shi's stomach growled twice.

Chen Lishu heard this, smiled, placed the pink lunch box in front of Song Shi, and thoughtfully handed over the chopsticks, "I came to class yesterday and heard that you were detained. I asked Li Bingwen, and he said He was locked up for 36 hours and could be released this morning."

After listening to his words, Song Shi had already opened the lunch box cover with his left hand.

"He said that you won't be given food in solitary confinement. I asked your teacher...his wife to prepare these food this morning."

In the lunch box, chicken legs, vegetables, and rice are neatly placed.

Chen Lishu took out another bowl and unscrewed the thermos lid. The smell of chicken soup hit his face. He took a spoon to fill the soup.

"Thanks……"

The second character could not be pronounced in Song Dynasty no matter what.

Chen Lishu froze while serving the soup. He slowly turned his head and looked at Song Shi. His eyes fell from her face to her neck.

"Your voice..."

Song Shi pursed her lips and smiled helplessly. She had barely slept in the past 36 hours, and her wounds had not recovered.

Every vibration of her vocal cords was torture to her.

She was already anticipating how painful it would be to eat later.

Chen Lishu pretended to be calm and turned away, putting half of the chicken soup in the spoon into a bowl. "Then drink more soup." He filled the bowl and placed it in front of Song Shi.

Song Shi nodded, then pointed at Chen Lishu's rice and motioned for him to eat it too.

"I'll eat it right away." Chen Lishu said, sitting down and lowering his head, picking up the vegetables in the lunch box and feeding it into his mouth.

Song Shi then picked up the spoon, scooped up the soup and drank it bit by bit.

It was really painful, especially the first sip. My throat, which had not drank water for a long time, was so dry that it felt like it was about to burst.

The second bite was much better.

Song Shi drank in small sips.

Gradually getting used to the pain, I took apart the disposable chopsticks and picked up the rice in the lunch box.

Chen Lizhu was also eating, and from time to time he would raise his head to look at Song Shi.

When he saw her picking up rice clumsily with her left hand, he even forgot to swallow the food in his mouth. He remembered that Song Shi used his left hand when he hit people, the left hand he used to open the lunch box, and even the left hand he used to open the chopsticks just now. It's the left hand.

He couldn't hold it any longer, and his regret and self-blame reached their peak at this moment, "Teacher should not have sent you in at that time."

Song Shi swallowed a small mouthful of rice with difficulty: "?"

He covered his eyes and the lower half of his face turned red, "I should have tried harder at that time. If I hadn't invited your parents here, you wouldn't have been sent here and suffered such a crime."

Song Shi lowered her chopsticks, knowing that Chen Lishu had tried his best.

He had a family and couldn't offend someone as powerful as Wang Danyu. He tried his best to fight for her, but her mother didn't accept his favor and pushed her into the abyss.

Under the circumstances, controlling the school was the best choice.

If Wang Danyu were to be expelled according to her original request, other schools would probably not want her. She is less than 18 years old, and the label of "imbecile" will accompany her for the rest of her life.

She has already been labeled as a "high-risk person" and is not popular to begin with. Add to that the "imbecile", and she will probably have to spend the rest of her life in the gutter.

Therefore, Song Shi felt that Chen Lishu's confession was unnecessary.

But she couldn't speak, couldn't comfort him, and waved her hands desperately. Chen Lishu covered his eyes again, unable to see her movements.

Song Shi was speechless.

She simply picked up her chopsticks and continued to eat the food in the lunch box.

When he complained that he was tired, he naturally stopped.

Chen Lishu talked about it from the time when he was a freshman in high school to his senior year in high school, focusing on how he could have prevented some things from happening, but because of his lust and desire to keep things quiet, he pretended not to see it, which resulted in the current consequences.

After a long time, Song Shi used chopsticks to tear the chicken leg meat into strips and ate it all into his stomach bit by bit. He hadn't finished speaking yet.

Song Shi couldn't bear the pain in his throat anymore, so he put down his chopsticks and went to drink chicken soup.

After two bowls of chicken soup, Chen Lizhu finally stopped, apologized solemnly to her, and asked her if she wanted to drop out of school.

Of course Song Shi would not quit. She didn't want to be a rat in the gutter in her next life.

Although it is difficult here, the efficiency is really high. Now her torture value progress bar has passed half, and success is close at hand.

She shook her head.

Chen Lishu understood what she meant and could only give up.

The school bell rings.

Song Shi stood up and pointed to the office door, indicating that she was going back to class.

"Go on, this class is not mine, I will go to the next class."

(End of this chapter)

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