अध्याय 20

"Jian Ai, tu mujhe suar keh rahi ho?!"

Li Yunmei kaise Jian Ai ke shabd mein taa'ne ko nahi sun saki? Woh itni gusse mein thi ki wheelchair se khadi ho gayi. Par woh apne triceps ko phir se kheench aayi aur dard mein saans lene lagi.

"Oh, Xiao Mei. Hilna mat. Tum abhi bhi chot lagi hui ho," Liu Chunxia jaldi se aage badhi aur Li Yunmei ko baithne mein madad ki.

Jian Ai shaant hokar jawaab di, "Jo bhi ped se takraa hai, woh hi suar hai!"

"Isko suno, sirf suno!" Liu Chunxia itna gusse mein thi ki ungliyan kanp rahi thi. Woh Jian Ai ki taraf ungli karke teachers se keh rahi thi, "Dekho iski attitude. Kya woh yahan maafi dene aayi hai? Huh?"

Teacher Li ne Liu Chunxia ke aarop ko nazar andaaz kar diya aur principal se keh diya, "Principal Sun, Jian Ai aur Li Yunmei ke form teacher ke roop mein mujhe bhi jimmedari hai jo class ke beech mein hua hai. Par aaj main Jian Ai par vishwas karne ka faisla karti hoon. Woh hamesha se hi bahut sunne wali hai aur kabhi bhi dusron ko provoke nahi karti."

Teacher Li ne Erzhong mein bahut saal se padhaya tha aur sabhi mojooda wahan ki unki charitra ko jaante the. Ab jo woh Jian Ai ke liye khadi ho gayi thi, sab ne dil se unhe maan liya.

Liu Chunxia phir se krodh mein bhari. Woh jaldi se Teacher Li ke paas chali gayi aur chillaayi, "Tum kya keh rahi ho? Teacher aur form teacher ke roop mein itni biased ho? Tum kyun samajhti ho ki woh sach bol rahi hai aur meri beti jhooth bol rahi hai? Bas isliye kyunki tumhe lagta hai woh sunne wali hai? Main tumhe bataati hoon, meri beti ghar mein bhi bahut sunne waali hai. Ab jab usse school mein pareshaan kiya ja raha hai, tumhe mujhe santoshjanak nateeja dena hoga!"

Liu Chunxia ka thaala muh mein uchhal raha tha. Gussa mein woh ameer aur gauravshali mahila ki shan aur gaurav nahi rakhti thi. Jab Teacher Li ne unke shabd suna, toh woh muskuraahiyaan dikhane se rok nahi saki. "Liu madam, mujhe pata hai ki maine ye kehna swabhavik tareekhe se kaha hoga, lekin shayad aapke sunne waali aur samajhdaar beti ke baare mein thoda gadbadfahmi hai. Li Yunmei ki form teacher ke roop mein, meri paas har kuch din mein kuch na kuch shikayatein aati hai uske maamlon se. Aur dusre classes ke teachers bhi mujhe shikayatein lekar aate hain. Iska matlab hai ki Li Yunmei nahi keval apne classmates par atyachar kar rahi hai, balki dusre classes ke students par bhi. Form teacher ke roop mein, main bhi use barabar se treat karna chahungi. Par uski aam aadmi se zyada baaton ke baad, mafi chaahungi. Main sach mein aapke beti ke liye baat nahi kar sakti."

Li Yunmei ekmatra beti thi apne parivar mein. Uske maata-pita ne use bachpan se hi bahut pyaar kiya tha. Liu Chunxia dusron se jo unke bete ke baare mein kaha hai, woh bardaasht nahi kar sakti thi. Aur iske alawa wahan itne saare teachers aur principal mojood the. Kisi ka daya bhi unke beti par nahi tha.

"Achha, theek hai. Ab samajh aaya. Ye hai aapke school ka tarika samasyaon ko hal karne ka." Liu Chunxia udaasi se Jian Ai ki taraf dekhti hai. "Agar aapke school ise nahi sambhal sakta, toh mujhse gila mat karna."

Liu Chunxia jaldi se apni bag se phone nikali aur ek number dial kiya.

"Hello? Kya ye Public Security Bureau hai? Main police ko bulana chahti hoon. Meri beti ko school mein hinsa ka saamna ho raha hai..."

Jab Li Yunmei ne suna ki uski maa ne police ko bulaya hai, toh woh samajh gayi ki samasya kitni gahri hai. Pehle woh toh sochti thi ki Jian Ai ke darpok vyaktitva ke aadhar par uski maa woh bahut daarayegi jab woh school mein pahunchegi. Fir school par dabaav dal ke ise nikalwayegi.

Lekin usne ye nahi socha tha ki police bhi ko jagegi.

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