On the tree-lined path, Chunxiao held Wen Qiao's arm with a look of admiration: "Qiao Qiao, you are so awesome."

Lu Youyou was worried: "Qiao, you hurt her, what if she accuses you first and wants to sue you?"

"I paid close attention. She couldn't find anything from her injury test. She only felt a sharp pain for a while."

Lin Xiang raised his eyebrows: "Good work."

The girl's name was Feng Xuan. She took a bunch of people to the hospital with great fanfare and vowed to sue Wen Qiao.

But the doctor told him that no injuries could be found.

Feng Xuan was stunned: "If you check carefully, how could you not find any injuries? My bones will be crushed by her, okay?"

"There are indeed no obvious injuries, and there are no signs of bone cracks or fractures."

Feng Xuan cursed, what a quack.

I changed to several hospitals, but the situation was the same. I was so angry that I could only let it go.

There is an additional post on the Yangyin Forum, a post jointly sent by four people from 502——

[The Folk Music Club will definitely become the first club in Yangyin to win the Lily Award, as evidenced by this]

Lily Award, a prestigious domestic music award.

As soon as this post was posted, predictably, it immediately attracted ridicule from the entire school.

Wen Qiao didn't take it seriously, so he just let time witness all this.

He can be crossed by others, and the bright moon shines on the river.

During the lunch break, Wen Qiao and the others were eating in the cafeteria. The phone on the table vibrated, and it was Xia Bai calling.

Xia Bai usually wouldn't call her unless something happened to Wen Chi. Her heart tightened and she immediately picked up the phone.

"Sister Qiao, do you have time to come to our school?"

"What's wrong?"

"The school suddenly said that Brother Chi would be dropped from school."

Wen Qiao's heart sank: "You...what did you say?"

"It's true. Brother Chi is arguing with them. I'm afraid there will be a conflict. Ding Hai and I both asked Brother Chi to calm down."

"Okay, I understand. I'll be there soon. You must persuade Wen Chi, okay?"

"Don't worry, Sister Qiao, come here quickly."

Because there were classes in the afternoon, Wen Qiao didn't let Youyou and the others follow her, and rushed to No. 9 Middle School alone.

Because of the previous assault cases, ordinary people’s attitudes changed. When they hear about mental illness, the first thing they think of is that it can hurt others.

That's why Wen Qiao took Wen Chi for evaluation. She was relieved after Dr. Chen said that Wen Chi was not aggressive.

He rushed to the principal's office of No. 9 Middle School with worry. Wen Chi stood by the desk, his face red and his heart heaving. He was obviously angry at the school's decision.

The principal was sitting on the chair, with a selfless look on his face. Standing next to him was his secretary, a woman about forty years old. Her tone was particularly impartial: "Classmate Wen Chi, please stop making unreasonable troubles. This is the school's first round." The decision was made at the meeting.”

Wen Qiao controlled his emotions and said, "Teacher, why do you want Wen Chi to drop out of school?"

The look in the secretary's eyes was complicated, probably saying, 'Why do you mentally ill people waste public resources and keep stalking me without any consciousness?'

Wen Qiao's palms felt a little cold.

"The tragedy of Gong Lin happened not long ago. Ninth Middle School was pushed to the forefront. Netizens have been asking why such a student was allowed to be in the school, leading to today's tragedy. The victim's family is coming from time to time. The school is seeking justice. In addition, we received an anonymous report letter saying that Wen Chi suffers from the same disease as Gong Lin, whose scientific name is PTSD. Gong Lin hurt others, and we should learn a lesson. Wen Chi must drop out of school. "

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