When Lu Haoyuan said this, the expression on his face suddenly solidified. His warm eyes, which were originally immersed in memories, suddenly became cold, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress some emotion that was about to explode. His fingers unconsciously clenched the cement on the edge of the rooftop, and his knuckles turned white due to force.

"Later..." His voice became low, with a hint of trembling: "A friend of mine said that Xiaobang is so smart and has such good academic performance, so he should go to a better school. He said that the junior high school here has strong teaching staff and that the child can get into a good university in the future..."

His eyes gradually dissipated, as if he had returned to the moment he made the decision: "I believe it, I quit my hometown to work as a security worker in the bank and brought Xiaobang here. In order to give him peace of mind, I worked on the construction site during the day and picked up a bottle at night."

Speaking of this, Lu Haoyuan suddenly let out a short sneer: "In the three years of junior high school, he has always had good grades and is very polite. He will buy vegetables and cook for me at home. Although it is just a meal of boiled cabbage, it is made by my son, it is delicious and delicious."

"In the community, he has a good relationship with his neighbors, and the teacher often praises him, I think..."

His voice choked: "I thought everything was getting better. Even if I was a little tired or a little hard. After all, my son is promising, but..."

This sound was followed by a long silence!

He paused for a few seconds, although it was only a few seconds, but it seemed like a long time had passed.

The rooftop became silent in an instant, with only the sound of the wind blowing through the corner of the clothes. Everyone held their breath and looked at the father who was on the verge of collapse.

"But after going to high school, he changed." Lu Haoyuan's voice suddenly became sharp: "He began to become unspeakable. After returning home, he locked himself in the room. I cooked for him after I got off work. At first I thought he was just going to high school and had a lot of pressure to study, so after coming back, he began to review his homework seriously."

"But slowly, I realized that it was not like that..."

His eyes became dazed and his speech began to speed up: "One night, I found him crying, I asked him what was wrong, and he said it was okay..."

Lu Haoyuan suddenly looked at Teacher Chen, and an angry spark burst out from his eyes.

"I called you, Teacher Chen that day. I thought about it. No one could help me talk to Xiaobang, only you, because you are her class teacher. I trust you. From the moment I put my child at school, I trust the teacher."

"I want you to ask me what's wrong with Xiaobang, but what did you say, Teacher Chen? You said, I was in a meeting, and then hung up my phone!"

Teacher Chen's face turned pale in an instant, his lips were trembling but he couldn't speak.

After eased for a long time, she said weakly: "I was really in a meeting at that time, and I didn't know that the matter was so serious. In fact, you could call me again, why didn't you call me later?"

"Haha!" Lu Haoyuan smiled helplessly: "You are a teacher, a noble teacher, countless people are looking up to. How can we be qualified to communicate too much with you? I have been struggling with you for more than ten minutes when I call you. How could I call you without any tactfulness? "

"I understand that in the eyes of your teachers, as long as the child has poor family conditions and his academic performance is average, he will not receive any attention. Especially like me, who have poor families and average academic performance, he will not receive any attention, and he will even be disliked by you."

Teacher Chen hurriedly said, "No, it's not that way, Mr. Lu, our teacher is absolutely fair to the students, definitely not what you said."

"Yes, Mr. Lu, don't say that, our school always treats students equally. From the moment the children enter our school, every child is treated like his own child by our teachers. No matter how tall, short, fat and thin, the family is poor or rich, the grades are poor or good, we will treat them equally." The principal quickly corrected.

"Own child!" Lu Haoyuan laughed haha, and then he looked at the principal and asked, "Do you believe it when you say this? There are so many people who are watching, I think some of the children of your school are also from your school, right? Do you believe what the principal said?"

Lu Haoyuan's words attracted discussions from everyone downstairs. The principal looked at the scene of losing control downstairs and his face became awkward in an instant. He opened his mouth and was about to say something, but Lu Haoyuan took the lead.

"In your eyes, there are only those powerful children. Anyone who has some power in the family and whose parents can help your school, you can't wait to kneel down and call them fathers. And the children of our poor families are always ignored. To put it nicely, they are ignored, and to put it badly, they are making up for the numbers."

Lu Haoyuan's words were so powerful that every word hit the ground, smashing the hypocritical masks of these people.

Why is what he said not true? Every word is true.

"Mr. Lu, what you said is wrong, you..." The principal explained stutteringly.

Lu Haoyuan directly interrupted him: "What else do you want to say? Do you want to treat students as your own children? OK, then I ask you, if you really treat my son as your own children, where were you when he was bullied? Have you ever cared about his life or death?"

"Those bastards and beasts, just because they came from the countryside and had no money and power, bullied him, mocked him, isolated him..., and even forced him to drink urine and let him go to the toilet to catch feces with his hands. Isn't he human? Does he have no human rights? How could they treat my son like this? How old is he? He is only fifteen years old." Lu Haoyuan clenched his hands into fists, his body trembling violently, anger and pain intertwined on his face, making his face distorted.

When the people around him heard this, they couldn't help but breathe a breath of shock, and a look of shock appeared on their faces.

Teacher Chen's face turned pale, and the principal and other teachers looked at each other, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the atmosphere on the rooftop was extremely depressed, as if there was an invisible boulder pressing on everyone's heart.

The wind was still whistling, blowing everyone's clothes, but it couldn't blow away the strong grief and anger in Lu Haoyuan's heart...

"How did you know these?" I have never spoken since I came here. This is the first thing I said, and this incident has also made me interested.

He glanced at me, maybe recognized me, but it didn't matter anymore. He still had a sharp look, and at the same time he expressed his indifferent attitude towards life and death.

"I don't know how to read. After my son committed suicide, I took him away. I found a notebook in his schoolbag, which was written by him. I asked me to read one word, one word, one word. I want to know what my son is recording."

After saying that, he took out a yellowed notebook from his pocket...
Chapter completed!