Chapter 322 Method
Chapter 322 Method
Therefore, Teacher Xu worked hard to redress Anqi's injustice and sent these two guys who were not worthy of being parents to prison.
But what can we do? Who can save Anqi's poor and fragile life?
Now that he is here, he must accept the punishment from hell and at the same time save this suffering little girl and bring her back to the light.
"Hello, students. Let us welcome your new Chinese teacher, Mr. Zhang. Please give a warm welcome." On the podium, Teacher Xu introduced Zhang Haoran.
"Ow~"
"Wow, the new teacher is so good looking..."
The students in the audience cheered and applauded. Zhang Haoran's unique temperament naturally made people like him, let alone these children.
When An Qi learned that Zhang Haoran was the new teacher, she was stunned for a moment, then she raised her hands and clapped, but her movements were extremely slow.
His face still had that numb expression, but there seemed to be a faint glimmer of stars in his eyes.
After Teacher Xu left, Zhang Haoran looked at the children. It was his first time to experience being a teacher, and it was quite a different feeling.
"Classmates, hello, I will be your teacher from now on. Of course, if you hate me as a teacher, you can call me a bad guy behind my back. If you like me, you can call me big brother. We can also be friends."
As soon as Zhang Haoran finished speaking, a group of students burst into laughter and the atmosphere relaxed.
"Today is my first day here, so I won't give a lecture. Let's discuss a topic."
When the students heard that they didn’t have to study, they immediately became excited and were also curious about what the teacher was going to tell them.
Zhang Haoran turned around and wrote a line of words on the blackboard: "Unity and friendship, mutual assistance, fighting against the strong and supporting the weak." And "How to protect yourself."
What he wrote was obviously about a targeted topic, and the purpose was self-evident.
The students were naturally familiar with the first three sentences and they spoke enthusiastically. Zhang Haoran also added a few sentences from time to time.
We soon came to the final point, which was how to let them learn to protect themselves.
The students' comments were different, but this is a difficult question to summarize. After all, the situations encountered are different, and the methods of handling them are also different.
In addition to several safety issues, Zhang Haoran said: "In addition to the dangers we encounter outside, we also encounter dangers at home."
"I believe many students are confused. They say that they have parents who love them very much. In your perception, home is your safe haven. No matter what mistakes you make outside or if you are bullied, you can go home and tell your parents and everything will be resolved. Am I right?"
"Yes!" the students said in unison.
Only Anqi, who was sitting in the corner, had a gloomy face. She also wanted to have a warm harbor, but the fact was that she was a trouble to her family and she dared not bring any trouble back home.
"I believe what I just said is true for most of my classmates' families, but there are a small number of classmates whose families' situations are completely the opposite."
"When they get hurt outside, instead of being comforted by their parents when they return home, they are scolded and sometimes even beaten by their parents."
"For example, if your parents are divorced and you have a stepfather or stepmother, what should you do if they treat you badly and even bully you?"
When Zhang Haoran said this, he saw An Qi, who was sitting in the corner, trembling noticeably.
“Because the bullying comes from your family, you don’t know who to turn to for help. Over time, you can’t vent your feelings and become withdrawn, unwilling to talk to others.
Or do you think that if you just endure it and wait until you grow up, things will change?"
"Wrong! Absolutely wrong. If you remain silent and tolerant, others may become even more aggressive until you can't bear it anymore and choose..." Zhang Haoran didn't want to say the rest of the words because they were too heavy.
"Think about it, if you're lucky, maybe you can wait until you grow up, but if you're unlucky, do you think you can hold on until then?"
"So today I will teach you a method, that is, write it down."
"Write down all your experiences and the unfair things you have suffered in a diary."
"Then give it to the person you think is the most reliable. Of course, you don't know this most reliable person, so you can write multiple copies and give them to several different people you think are reliable, such as a police officer or a teacher."
"But you must explain the key points to them during this process. Don't let them blindly help you to argue. That will not only be useless, but after others leave, you will face even more cruel punishment from your parents."
An Qi listened to every word. She felt that the method the teacher talked about was tailor-made for her. She wondered whether she should try it herself.
At the same time, she was thinking of several reliable people, but only Teacher Xu's figure flashed through her mind.
Then she looked up at Teacher Zhang on the podium. That smile made people feel warm at first sight, and he indeed looked very reliable. However, they had just met for a short time, so she didn't dare to tell him the truth.
So, should we call the police?
Thinking of this, Anqi took out a notebook and started writing and drawing. For words she didn't know how to write, she used pinyin instead.
Zhang Haoran also noticed this scene, and a smile appeared on his lips.
In fact, he did not agree with her to report the case, because the police value evidence. If an investigation is launched, if no conclusive evidence is obtained, it may anger the other party and pose a threat to his life.
It was because of this action of Teacher Xu in the plot that caused Anqi's death.
Zhang Haoran did not bother An Qi and pretended not to see her. At any other time, this would be a typical act of slacking off, and he would be caught by the teacher who did not understand the truth and would be scolded and punished.
This made the little girl, who was already mentally and physically scarred, even more hurt.
After listening to the story, the other students in the audience were surprised that they had a happy life. It turned out that there are good and bad parents. While feeling fortunate, they also felt sympathy for those students who did not have the love of their parents.
Among them, there were one or two whose eyes occasionally dimmed and wandered, perhaps they had the same experience.
"Clap~"
Zhang Haoran clapped his hands twice to draw their attention back.
"Students, there is another way.
Although I have only been here for a short time, whether you believe it or not, what I want to say is that you can trust me unconditionally. If you are treated unfairly in the future, as long as you don't bully others, I can stand up for you.
In a word, my students will not allow others to hurt or bully them.
If anyone dares to bully you for no reason, I will beat him to death!"
With just one sentence, the students' emotions were aroused and their faces turned red.
Zhang Haoran couldn't help but sigh when he saw this: "As expected, they are still a group of innocent teenagers. It is also the most passionate era. They will be excited with just a little provocation."
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