Chapter 2 — Medal of Duong Nguyet

With such big eyes, can't you see the surveillance cameras in the stairs? We were all taken to the teacher's office. Hua Vien Vien sat on a chair, crying so much that her shoulders were shaking. Her close friends each took turns denouncing my cruel actions. I heard that Hua Vien Vien's family is very wealthy. Otherwise, even the head of the educational department wouldn't show up right now. The department head comforted Hua Vien Vien: "Classmate Hua, don't worry, we will definitely not forgive the person who harmed you." The homeroom teacher has just graduated and is still very young. When the department head was present, she said nothing. Before leaving, the department head signaled her with his eyes, which I also saw. 4 As a result, as soon as the department head left, the homeroom teacher immediately turned around and looked at me with a headache: "Classmate Duong Nguyet, you didn't push him, right?" I raised my eyebrows, a bit surprised, then shook my head. The homeroom teacher nodded confidently: "Okay, go out." But I didn't move, because they were blocking me. "No, you can't go! You have to apologize to Vien Vien!" Someone even raised their hand to slap me. I won't be stupid enough to stand still and let others bully me. I immediately used my elbow to block that slap. The girl was so hurt that she took a breath: "Duong Nguyet, is your whole body made of muscles?" The homeroom teacher shouted loudly: "Do you think I'm dead?" Hua Vien Vien raised her head in disbelief: "Teacher! Why do you believe her like that? Why don't you believe what I say?" The homeroom teacher looked at her with idiotic eyes: "I just watched the camera, you fell down by yourself. I'll ask you one last time, are you sure he pushed you?" Teachers are still teachers. The tone in the last sentence was clearly heavier. Hua Vien Vien couldn't help but bite her lips: "But it's also because she forced me into the corner! Otherwise I wouldn't have fallen down!" The homeroom teacher continued to ask: "So why are you guys gathering there?" Every single person was silent. I spoke up, looking firmly at them: "Because they are talking about my figure." The homeroom teacher frowned and was about to say something, but I interrupted him: "They like to look white, small and skinny. I like a body with muscles and strength. These are different aesthetic concepts." “Everyone says there is no high or low in aesthetics.” “But I feel like it is.” “An aesthetic concept that encourages people to exercise, become strong and healthy, is naturally superior to an aesthetic concept that makes people afraid of movement, afraid of strength and afraid of the sun.” “Descending freedom is not freedom, neither is downward aesthetics!” Without waiting for them to object, a figure rushed in. It's Truong Nam Tinh. He looked panicked, impatiently rushing towards Hua Vien Vien, anyone could see the abnormality. I didn't miss the provocative look that Hua Vien Vien looked at me. Just like that, their love story was still made public. It wasn't until much later that I found out, at that time Hua Vien Vien falsely accused me of pushing her just because she saw a one-inch photo of my card in Truong Nam Tinh's old wallet. 5 The homeroom teacher asked to call the parents. Hua Vien Vien's parents were too busy to go to school immediately. As for Truong Nam Tinh, his parents passed away a long time ago, leaving only an elderly grandmother. Truong Nam Tinh was admitted to No. 1 High School as a gifted student. The school also valued his talent and gave him a scholarship. At that time, he loved her, took her out of the mountains, and rented a small house with two bedrooms and a living room in a town quite far from school. Normally his grandmother lives on social benefits, picking up cardboard and buying scrap. At this time, faced with the homeroom teacher's request to call his parents, Truong Nam Tinh faltered: "My parents are no longer there." The homeroom teacher did not give in: "I know. Isn't your grandmother listed in your emergency contact list? Tell her to come here once. No matter how far or late, I'll wait. If it really doesn't work, I'll come home." "Teacher!" Truong Nam Tinh was impatient

t: "My grandmother... my grandmother is no more..." "Truong Nam Tinh!" I shouted at him. He looked at me almost pleadingly, shaking his head so slightly that it was barely noticeable. I immediately felt funny, but more than cold. In the end, I still turned around and left the noisy place that was the teacher's office. Truong Nam Tinh, why do you have to go to this extent? I know, because Hua Vien Vien is here, he doesn't dare let the girl he likes see his poor family and his elderly relatives. I just feel it's not worth it for the grandmother who always loved him. I don't know how they were punished in the end. But the surprising thing is that from then on, their love story changed from a secret love affair to a public one. They are becoming more and more ostentatious. She was even jokingly called "golden bronze and pearl" by her classmates.