Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 787 The vice class monitor is a pushover, while the class monitor is utterly inhuman! (Bonus chapter for monthly votes)
A fight broke out on the second day of school, and it was between girls.

Fang Yan had previously thought that there might be some friction between the boys, but now it seems that women really can hold up half the sky.

They've already started getting along well.

"Let's go! Let's go take a look." Fang Yan stood up and called out to them.

At this moment, the deputy class monitor Li Zhengji and the life committee member Song Jianzhong were also called out of the dormitory. Upon seeing Fang Yan, they immediately quickened their pace and followed.

Song Jianzhong, who had followed, said to Fang Yan:

"Brother Fang, the fight between Qi Ningxiang and Dai Shasha is most likely because of the matter of helping you with the training."

Fang Yan asked the students who had brought the news:

Do you know why?

One of them said:

"We heard from the girls over there that the two of them had an argument in their dorm room, and then they started fighting?"

Li Zhengji, who was standing to the side, asked:
"Two people in one dorm room?"

One of the boys responded:

"I don't think so. They said that Dai Shasha went to Qi Ningxiang's dormitory."

Song Jianzhong, who was standing to the side, said:
"Could it be that Dai Sasha provoked them?"

Then some people followed this line of thought and speculated:

"Qi Ningxiang doesn't seem very petty. I guess she got angry and started a fight after Dai Shasha said a few words to her."

The dialect interrupted their guesses:

"Don't make wild guesses here. I'll ask Lei Lian, the girl's life committee member, when we get there."

Everyone nodded and left the dormitory building together, then arrived at the girls' dormitory.

Just as I was about to go in, a woman who looked like a dormitory supervisor called me back:

"Excuse me, what are you doing?"

"This is the girls' dormitory; boys are not allowed to enter."

"..." Everyone turned their attention to Fang Yan.

Fang Yan said to the man:

“There’s been a conflict among our classmates inside, we need to go in and check it out.”

The dormitory manager said:

"Oh, you mean those two freshman girls?"

"They've already been called to the counselor's office."

"Where is the office?" Fang Yan asked.

At this moment, the life committee member Song Jianzhong said:

"I know."

Fang Yan turned to him and said:
"Then let's go take a look."

After all, I am a class leader. Since this happened to a student in my class and I was called over by my classmates, I naturally had to go and take a look.

Then Song Jianzhong led the way, and the group arrived at the outside of a house not far away, where they heard the counselor lecturing two people:

"You two started fighting over such a small argument? And you're girls, how can you have such bad tempers?"

"You are going to become practitioners of traditional Chinese medicine. You get easily angered by the smallest things. How can you be good doctors with that kind of personality?"

Then Dai Shasha's voice came through:
"She provoked me first, and she attacked me first. I was just forced to retaliate."

Then came Qi Ningxiang's hysterical voice:
"What do you have to be proud of? You're just helping out with dialect, is that all? Do you need to show off in front of me? I gave you this opportunity, and you came to me just to provoke me? I hit you wrong!?"

Then Lei Lian's voice rang out, and she roared:

"You two, stop arguing!"

After saying this, Lei Lian turned to Qi Ningxiang and said:
"Qi Ningxiang, you still haven't realized your mistake? Dai Shasha didn't mean it that way at all. You're just too fragile!"

Then Qi Ningxiang shouted:

"I know you don't like me. You all think I'm stupid for missing such a good opportunity. You're all targeting me! All targeting me! Waaah..."

Then came Qi Ningxiang's devastating sobs from inside.

The group of boys standing at the door looked at each other, and they could tell from the dialect that Qi Ningxiang's mental state was somewhat unstable.

People are already whispering complaints:

"This woman seems to have something wrong with her head."

"The crazy woman in our village is just like her. She always blames others for everything, and acts like the whole world is against her..."

"How did she pass the medical exam?"

"It seems like they're not checking his brain..."

"..." Fang Yan was speechless after hearing these conversations.

At this moment, Li Zhengji, who was standing to the side, said:

"How about... I take care of her?"

"That should make her feel better."

Fang Yan looked at Li Zhengji with some surprise.

He asked him:
You mean bring one more?

Li Zhengji nodded:

"We can't let them have any more conflicts. Qi Ningxiang seems a bit extreme right now. I suggest treating her like a patient and going along with her for now."

"Is the vice squad leader really that great?" Song Jianzhong asked Li Zhengji in surprise.

Li Zhengji waved his hand:

"It's not a big deal. I don't want to cause any chaos in the class."

At this moment, someone said:
"I don't know if she'll agree. She's after Brother Fang, and I feel she might not agree to it for anyone else."

"Exactly, be careful not to get ungrateful."

Li Zhengji said:
"I'll go try it."

He then walked straight to the office.

Song Jianzhong said to Fang Yan:

"The vice squad leader is such a good person!"

Fang Yan saw Li Zhengji go inside, shook his head and said in a low voice:

"He's just choosing to compromise; he's just a pushover."

Song Jianzhong looked at Fang Yan, who said, "The more you indulge Qi Ningxiang, the more problems she'll cause. She gives the impression that she can break the rules by causing trouble..."

"Anyway, I don't really agree with his approach, but if he wants to do it, I have no right to object, since he is also trying to help the class solve the problem."

After saying that, he added:
"If he can solve it..."

Li Zhengji had always been a very principled person, but his actions were somewhat incomprehensible.

However, from another perspective, he compromised in another direction in order to maintain class unity, so it can't be said that he did anything seriously wrong.

To some extent, he was still adhering to his principles.

Just like how he originally didn't plan to give Fang Yan any medical records, but after seeing that others had given them, he compromised and decided to give out his own medical records.

This kind of person is indeed a good person, but not very suitable to be in charge.

Song Jianzhong thought for a moment and nodded:
"Yes, I think so too. What he did wasn't right..."

Just then, Qi Ningxiang's voice rang out:

"I don't need you pretending to be a good person! Get out!"

"..." The people outside the door were speechless.

Song Jianzhong slapped his thigh and gave a thumbs up:
"Brilliant! Brilliant! Brother Fang, you actually guessed right!"

Fang Yan was also at a loss for words, when at this moment the counselor's angry rebuke of Qi Ningxiang rang out.

A short while later, Li Zhengji came out from inside.

His face still wore that serious expression, showing no sign that he had just been indiscriminately attacked by Qi Ningxiang.

It's true, being a good person isn't easy!
Fang Yan patted Li Zhengji on the shoulder and said:
"Alright, it seems your method won't work. I'll go instead."

"The one who tied the knot must untie it," he said in his local dialect as he went inside.

Fang Yan knocked on the door and then walked into the office.

Then they saw two people with disheveled hair.

Therefore, it can be inferred that Dai Shasha and Qi Ningxiang's fighting style was the classic hair-pulling, yelling, and grabbing at each other at the same time.

When Lei Lian, the class's life committee member, saw Fang Yan, she greeted him:

"Monitor."

This is to prove the identity of the dialect spoken by the counselor.

However, it is clear that this counselor is familiar with the dialect.

She was the female counselor that Fang Yan and his friends had met when they were helping Lao Fan and his friends last time.

I nodded to the other person as a greeting.

Then he turned his gaze to Dai Shasha and Qi Ningxiang.

Dai Shasha probably didn't suffer any losses; thankfully, she only had two scratches on her face. Qi Ningxiang, on the other hand, had blood on her nose and half of her face was swollen, probably because Dai Shasha had hit her with a stun gun.

Her face, which was originally quite pretty, was swollen into a pig's head.

Fang Yan asked Dai Shasha:
"Are you okay?"

Upon hearing the question about dialect, Dai Shasha was somewhat flattered and said:

"Squad leader, I'm fine, she didn't hurt me."

"Your face is scraped," Fang Yan said, pointing to her face.

Dai Shasha then touched it and found it to be true, and then said:
"It's okay."

Fang Yan asked the counselor:
"Teacher, what are the rules for dealing with fights at our school?"

The counselor said:
"Based on the cause and course of the fight, and in accordance with the school's relevant regulations, both parties involved in the fight will be subject to disciplinary action. Minor offenses will result in warnings, while more serious offenses will result in demerits. The party who initiated the offense must receive ideological education. In addition, based on the homeroom teacher's opinion, we will consider whether to notify the student's parents. If the fight results in minor injuries, compensation will be required. In serious cases, legal responsibility will be pursued."

Fang Yan asked the teacher:

Who bears the primary responsibility for this?

"..." The counselor pointed to Qi Ningxiang, who had her head down.

Fang Yan nodded and said:
"Then let's follow the rules."

Upon hearing this, Qi Ningxiang raised her head and glared fiercely at Fang Yan, her whole body radiating a fierce aura as if she wanted to hysterically vent her anger on him.

Unexpectedly, she saw an even colder pair of eyes. In an instant, she felt as if a knife was pressed against her neck and her whole body was drenched in ice water.

That was a look in Qi Ningxiang's eyes that she had never seen before.

Just one glance was enough to calm her down instantly. Although Fang Yan didn't say anything, she had a premonition that if she made a scene, she would definitely suffer a severe punishment.

For no apparent reason, she trembled all over. The anger in her heart was suddenly pierced by Fang Yan's sharp gaze, and then vanished.

As if suppressed by blood, Qi Ningxiang dared not meet Fang Yan's gaze, and hurriedly lowered her head, looking away.

The dialect expression remained unchanged, the voice was not loud, but it was very penetrating.

It was a superior attitude that had never been expressed in the dialect.

He spoke in a calm yet unquestionable tone:
“The teacher said before that those who refuse to help others will bear the consequences themselves. Later, through a fair lottery, the process was completely transparent and just. But you took your resentment out on others because of your regret. Don’t say I didn’t give you a chance. The vice class monitor just came in and gave you a chance, but you didn’t want it and even told him to get lost. Now, you can only bear the responsibility according to the rules.”

Upon hearing the dialect, Qi Ningxiang opened her mouth but couldn't utter a word.

She felt as if a huge mountain was pressing down on her chest.

It made it hard for her to breathe.

Every word in the dialect was so irrefutable that she couldn't refute it.

She would have made a scene if it were anyone else, but she kept her head down and didn't dare to speak, as if there would be even more serious consequences if she did.

She, who was never afraid of fighting, was actually scared at this moment.

The others nearby also noticed Fang Yan's imposing manner at this moment.

That was definitely not the aura of a class monitor; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say he was a school leader at that moment.

The male students who were watching at the door also gathered at the door.

At this moment, it was also discovered that Brother Fang's aura had subdued the crazy old woman inside who had just dared to tell Li Zhengji to get lost.

He didn't even say a harsh word, yet he completely suppressed Qi Ningxiang's madness.

It's true what they say, comparisons are the thief of joy!

Li Zhengji looked at Fang Yan with a complicated expression. The obvious difference that he hadn't noticed before was now clearly visible in front of him.

If life is a stage play, then in the face of dialects, he is like a supporting character.

The woman's insults hadn't made him feel this bad; in comparison, he was the one feeling worse now.

PS: After finishing this chapter, I still owe everyone 55000 words.

That's all for today, please come early tomorrow.

Lao Feng is working hard to write tomorrow's code.

(End of this chapter)