310: C310 Rescue Teacher

C310 Rescue Teacher

"Don't think about it anymore. Things have already become a foregone conclusion, and I can't stand to be affected by this. You guys follow the new form teacher and learn well. " The dismissal was only a day's worth of work. Mr. Wu was well aware of the fact that he could not wrench his arm more than his thigh. He would not let himself be stuck in a dead end.

Mr. Wu put the strawberries on the table into a plastic bag for them, "It's rare to come here, so I'll take you out to eat at noon."

"Mr. Wu, which school are you going to teach at next?" Mu Qingqing slowly stood up and asked.

Mr. Wu was stunned for a moment and then lamented, "I won't teach anymore in the future."

"Why?" Xiao Huali looked at him in shock. He was an outstanding teacher in No. 3 High School. Even if he was fired, he should have a better place to go.

"With this stain of one hundred thousand, no school would dare to accept me." Mr. Wu sighed. Being able to have a few students to talk with him made him feel better.

"But you clearly didn't do this, so you can clarify it." Xiao Huali felt that it wasn't worth it. If he really did this, then so be it. What if he was treated like this for something he had never done before?

"Little Fox, stop it." Mu Qingqing pulled her. If she kept talking, it would only add to Mr. Wu's troubles.

"Mr. Wu, my family has prepared lunch. I have to take them to my house for lunch. Please leave a number for me, let's keep in touch." Mu Qingqing said rationally.

"Alright." Mr. Wu walked to the desk at the side and wrote down his phone number.

The three of them were indeed embarrassed to stay at Mr. Wu's home for lunch, but they did not expect Mu Qingqing to retreat so quickly. Since she had already said so, Xiao Huali and Ann Linyan could only cooperate with her.

"Thank you, teacher." Mu Qingqing took the phone number and pushed Xiao Huali and Ann Linyan outside.

Before they left, Mu Qingqing turned around and solemnly said to Mr. Wu, "I will personally give you justice."

Mr. Wu didn't say anything. Justice was something that was far from his reach. He couldn't prove his innocence. The evidence had already been delivered into the hands of the principal. What else could be done to give him justice?

The thin figure slowly walked away, and the green wooden door slowly closed behind him.

"Qingqing, why don't you let me continue?" Xiao Huali held Mu Qingqing's arm, brooding over the matter that made her shut up.

"After experiencing this, if Mr. Wu could clarify himself, then he wouldn't say that he no longer teaches." Mu Qingqing opened her mouth slowly and looked at the road in front of her with a serious expression on her face.

"You just said it was her. Who was it?" Ann Linyan tilted her head in curiosity. She felt that Mu Qingqing seemed to know who framed Mr. Wu.

"I'm talking nonsense. All of you know the truth of the matter now, so don't even think about it." Mu Qingqing and Mr. Wu had the same tone, telling them to stop paying attention to this matter.

"Is Lu Siqi in the same dorm as you?" Mu Qingqing asked Xiao Huali.

"Last semester was, but not this semester. I'm sleeping in the same room as little Sofia. " Xiao Huali glanced at Ann Linyan with satisfaction. She was a pretty good roommate.

"What's wrong?"

"I'm just concerned about your living situation." Mu Qingqing didn't pay much attention to the road ahead. She had already made up her mind.

After returning home, Mu Qingqing left Xiao Huali and Ann Linyan in the living room to watch TV while she went upstairs to find Mo Xiaoyun. After bringing the little guy up to the roof, Mu Qingqing hurriedly asked him, "Can you imitate a person's voice and tone of speech?"

Back then, when Mo Xiaoyun pretended to be a doctor, his voice was the same as the doctor's. The little boy's voice now was also different from his own. With all this, Mu Qingqing was sure that he would imitate someone else's voice and tone.

"Yes." Mo Xiaoyun nodded and looked up at Mu Qingqing.

"I need a recording now. You have to imitate two people talking. What do you need to imitate? Listening to their voices, or did they need anything else? The sooner the better. " Mu Qingqing stood in front of Mo Xiaoyun and looked at him anxiously.

"Ugh …" Just listen to their voices. " Mo Xiaoyun's eyes lit up. He could work for Mu Qingqing again?

"Alright, I'll take you to see Mr. Wu in the afternoon." Mu Qingqing said worriedly.

Downstairs, Ann Linyan and Xiao Huali were eating fruit, and Mu Qingqing brought them to the study room.

"In the afternoon, you can do your homework at my place. I have to visit an aunt, so I can't take you with me. But I'll be back soon. " Mu Qingqing said gently.

"If you're not home, then we should go back to school. It wouldn't be good to disturb you too much." Ann Linyan said, embarrassed.

"I'll do my homework at my place. Aunt Qiong and I have agreed that you will eat dinner at my place." She was her best friend, so what was wrong with doing homework at home?

"Qingqing, we are best friends, don't hide anything from us." She didn't know why, but she kept having the feeling that Mu Qingqing was worried about something. Since she wasn't willing to say it, Xiao Huali could only remind her gently.

"Yes." Mu Qingqing nodded.

After having lunch at home, Mu Qingqing excitedly took Mo Xiaoyun to Mr. Wu's home.

"Mu Qingqing knocked on the door when she arrived at the old green lacquered wooden door." "Mr. Wu."

After knocking for a while, there was no sound.

"Elder sister, did you find the wrong place?" Mo Xiaoyun asked in doubt.

No one answered him after knocking for so long, so Mu Qingqing could only close her eyes and watch. Ever since she suffered at Mo Xiaohe's place, she had a shadow over her perspective. It's really not good to see what you shouldn't have seen.

Mr. Wu was home, but he was lying on the bed. It seemed like he was taking an afternoon nap.

"Teacher is taking a nap. Let's talk more." Mu Qingqing opened her eyes and took a step back, preparing to wait patiently.

Mo Xiaoyun squatted down with his hands on his cheeks and said gloomily, "I didn't hear you knock so loudly. You slept too deeply."

"What did you say?" Only then did Mu Qingqing become alert. The knocking on her door was quite loud, and her hand was already hurting. Why didn't Mr. Wu have any reaction at all?

"No, no. "Teacher isn't sleeping, he might have taken some medicine!" Mu Qingqing closed her eyes and looked through the door again. There was a piece of paper on the desk with the word 'will' written on it!

Mu Qingqing retreated to the wall and dashed forward, slamming her body against the wooden door.

The first time she didn't manage to hit it, Mu Qingqing's shoulder hurt.

Seeing that, Mo Xiaoyun and Mu Qingqing knocked on the door together, causing the door that was locked to be pushed out of the way. Fortunately, the door burst open.

Mu Qingqing took out her phone and wanted to call 120, but when she turned around, she found that Mo Xiaoyun was already feeding Mr. Wu medicine.

"Elder sister, just wait ten minutes." Mo Xiaoyun examined Mr. Wu's body and found out that he was taking a drug containing tranquilizer. Just like Mu Qingqing before, he had taken a large amount of sleeping pills.

Mu Qingqing picked up the suicide note from the desk. Mr. Wu's handwriting was filled with vigor. The moment it touched the paper, the image of Mr. Wu writing the suicide note appeared in Mu Qingqing's mind.

Mr. Wu wrote his last suicide note while wiping away his tears. Inside, he was extremely sad and disappointed.

He had taught books for more than a decade and had never suffered such injustice. The school officials pointed to his spine and said he was corrupt and the students said he was a man who ate people without spitting out their bones. And he couldn't even find evidence that he had confiscated the money. Overnight, he was sentenced to leave the game and leave the podium.

In the eyes of the students, he was a man of iron, a stern and unapproachable benefactor. When he returned home, he was just an ordinary mortal. He lived by himself every day and was in his forties. He didn't even have a partner. He lived a lonely life, which was very fragile.

After this incident, he had lost all hope of living.

Mu Qingqing looked at the last sentence on the will: I have never been greedy for a penny.

"Why didn't you wait for me to return your justice?" Mu Qingqing shook her head, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart. In the morning, he even talked to Mr. Wu about giving him justice in person, but in the afternoon, he already wanted to commit suicide.

On a beautiful spring day, the sunlight shone from Mr. Wu's window onto his desk and left a trail of sunlight on his suicide note. Mu Qingqing sat in front of the desk and waited silently for these ten minutes.

Mr. Wu opened his eyes and saw a strange little boy. He had a dignified appearance and looked quite like an emperor.

"You, who are you?" Mr. Wu asked.

"He's my brother." Mu Qingqing said, carrying a bowl of plain water.0

"Mu Qingqing, why are you here?" Mr. Wu was in good spirits after taking the medicine. He sat up slowly and looked at Mu Qingqing in surprise.

"I said that I will personally give you justice." Mu Qingqing crumpled the will on the table into a ball and threw it into the trash can. Teacher, you have been taking a nap for too long. I was anxious to return justice to you, so I had no choice but to knock your door down. You don't blame me, do you? "

Mr. Wu took the water and thought for a while before saying, "No, no."

His student had come to save him, so what if he crashed through the door? However, he looked at them doubtfully. He didn't send him to the hospital to have his stomach washed. He had taken half a bottle of sleeping pills.

Sighing, he felt somewhat depressed. Like someone who had died once, he was still brooding over the public opinion in the school.

"Class One's new form teacher isn't as loud as you are. Perhaps the other classes are all talking about you, but Class One is questioning this matter. The students even said that they want to find the person who reported you." Mu Qingqing took the initiative to tell him about the situation of Class 1 in the past two days.

Mr. Wu looked at her curiously. She didn't say those words in the morning.

"Xiao Huali wants to know the truth of this matter. You didn't say it, and neither did I." Mu Qingqing was a smart person. Mr. Wu was protecting his student, so he didn't want Class 1 to target that student.

"Was it done by Yuv Shimin's parents?" Mu Qingqing asked affirmatively.

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