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go.Xiao Jin, come on, are you thirsty all the way?Father Han said, handed me a glass of water, and turned his gaze to Ji Zi.Um?Who is this?

I blinked, really can't escape?Fortunately, Ji Zi reacted faster than me, she held my arm affectionately, and said with a smile: I am her friend, hello uncle and aunt.

right.I said.

Father Han smiled, since he is Xiaojin's friend, don't meet outsiders, come have a glass of water.

Old man, Mother Han also laughed, knowing to ask people to drink water.She turned her face again and said to me kindly: Are you hungry?The wedding hasn't started so soon, how about some peanuts?

I shook my head and said no.I want to see the bride.

You go to the right, the innermost one is there.Father Han said.

When walking to the lounge, Ji Zi asked me: Why are they treating you so well?

okay?I don't think so.I lazily blocked it, but after thinking about it carefully, Father Han and Mother Han were indeed warmer to me than others.

Yeah, it's like watching... well, I don't know what to say.

Maybe it's because I'm Han's "matchmaker".I answered with a smile.

As a joke, we came to the end—the lounge didn't even have a sign on it.I knocked on the door, and a strange male voice came from inside the door: Come in, the door is unlocked.

When I opened the door and walked in, I realized that the man was a makeup artist, because he was the only man in the whole lounge. □□Sitting in front of the mirror, wearing a small white dress, it should not be her wedding dress.

Han turned his face when he heard the sound, his face was the same as that on the poster, his hair was scrupulously coiled up, giving him a more mature charm.After all, she was going to be a wife.

Jin, is she the one you're talking about?Han raised her eyebrows, and with her carefully trimmed eyebrows, she felt a little disdainful.A crooked nut.

Ji Zi pursed his lips, faintly unhappy.

don't say that.I emphasize, I didn't bring her here to be sarcastic, I just wanted you to know that she is with me now.

As soon as the words were finished, the two women, including half of the men, looked at me at the same time. Han was aggrieved, Ji Zi was relieved, and the makeup artist was both surprised and admired.I looked back, and the makeup artist gave me a look of "knowing" and went out knowingly.

It made me dumbfounded, where did Han find this wonderful thing?

I didn't ridicule her, Han said sullenly, I only know now that you are a person who forgets friends after seeing sex!

Talking here and there, I said, I'm not joking with you.Didn't you say that if you have a girlfriend in the future, you will bring it to you? I am now.

Han looked at Ji Zi sullenly again, I couldn't read her eyes, I felt a little pity and resentment.

Why her?Han asked.

I don't know either.I thought about it for a moment, and if I really wanted to say it, I just suddenly realized that she had entered my life unknowingly.

At the end of the sentence, Ji Zi approached me, quietly held my hand with five fingers, and smiled.

Han sighed lowly, and rushed out Cheng Yaojin halfway.You are like this, what about other students?

I gave her a strange look, why do you like to mention her so much recently?

Han Heng glanced at me, I like it!

all right.I said, pulling Jizi to sit down on the sofa, and whispered a few words to Jizi: Han's character is like this, don't mind.She meant no harm.

do not mind.Ji Zi said, holding my hand even harder, even his eyes softened.In fact, I'm afraid of her eyes like this.I avoided her gaze and took a rough look at the interior design. Except for two extra mirrors, it was probably no different from other rooms.Suddenly, I thought of Liu Zhanlai in the banquet hall.

Han.I come back seriously, I saw Liu Zhan just now, did you invite him?

Han was stunned and stunned, and the small object he was holding in his hand fell off.What did you say?She spoke in a slow tone, then came back to her senses and said with difficulty: I didn't invite him.

I didn't know what to say for a moment, so I just kept silent.And the only Ji Zi who didn't know the truth looked at us thoughtfully.Han also said: He may have heard about it from school.

Didn't he graduate?I asked.

Han shook his head, even if he graduated, he might know about it, now that the Internet is so developed.

So what are you going to do?

How do I know what to do!Han's tone became a little sharp, why did he appear in front of me again when he was fine.

Fortunately, at this moment, there was a symbolic knock on the door, it was Zhuang.He was wearing a well-tailored suit, probably with makeup on, and his skin was a little fairer, making him look more gentle and refined.I think he is a trustworthy person.Of course, not from the appearance.

Mom and Dad said they were ready to play.Zhuang glanced at us calmly, and nodded politely to us.

What’s wrong with you?Are you too nervous?he asked Han.

fine.Han replied that anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was just perfunctory, but Zhuang didn't ask any more questions.

I stood up, and Ji Zi also stood up.I went out first.I'll keep an eye on him for you.

Although the wedding was held in a hotel, the layout of the scene was similar to that of a small auditorium. A luxurious crystal chandelier on the top cast warm yellow light, the curtains were closed, and the air conditioner was just right.Not only that, the hotel also specially laid out a big red carpet.On both sides of the red carpet are neatly arranged dining tables with sterilized tableware and warm tea on the tablecloths.

The guests were almost here, so I took Ji Zi to one of the tables, where there were not only seats, but also acquaintances.

It's you.When Liu Zhan saw me, he said that there was no special expression on his face.This boy was different from the ones I had seen before.

All grown up, only me.

I didn't answer, just poured two cups of tea by myself.

What are you talking about mysteriously?Ji Zi who took the tea finally couldn't hold back his curiosity and asked in a low voice.

Liu Zhan took the words, you don't have to be so wary of me.He said, his eyes wandering to a certain point in the air.I just want to see her in her wedding dress.That would be beautiful, wouldn't it?

I took a sip of the tea, the bitterness of Tieguanyin spread from the tip of my tongue to my throat, the tea was a bit strong.How do you know here?I asked him.

What the school teachers said online.

I sigh, sure enough.In fact, it is not easy to understand a person?how did you get inI asked again.

Liu Zhan smiled a little, I met her parents on the first floor of the hotel just now, and they brought me up.

I looked towards the chief seat, Han Mu was chatting with another old couple, judging from their faces, that couple should be Zhuang's parents.At this time, a little boy broke into my sight.Compared with his peers, his complexion is a bit darker, but his appearance is still quite cute.

This is the child of Zhuang and his ex-wife.

I came back to my senses and briefly recounted the story in Ji Zi's ear.After all, none of us know what the future holds until the end of life.

After Ji Zi heard this, her expression became complicated. She looked at Liu Zhan, then at Zhuang's child, and finally sighed softly like me.

It surprised me that.She said, however, I think I can understand her.

I also think it is understandable, but I support Han more.Pursuing an illusory love is not as good as talking about daily necessities, this is the reality.

At this time, as a host who looked like a master of ceremonies finished speaking, the classic wedding march sounded in the hall.I don't think I need to say more about the later story, anyone can guess it.

Han, who was wearing a white and elegant wedding dress, walked forward slowly holding Father Han's arm, and the veil vaguely covered her face.Behind her, the long skirt is held by two flower girls.The whole picture is solemn and warm.It would be even better if there was another fluttering petal.

I saw that Father Han's eyes were slightly red, so he must also feel happy.

And Zhuang, who had long been standing beside the master of ceremonies, watching the person who was about to become his wife, approached him and came to his side.

No one spoke, and almost everyone was smiling.

I will leave my daughter to you, treat her well.Father Han said in a hoarse voice.

Zhuang nodded, no need for too many words.Father Han put Han's hand formally into his generous palm.At this time, there was enthusiastic applause at the scene, and at this time, someone left sadly.

No one noticed the back of the boy who put on the earphones before leaving, except me, or Han.

Next, the master of ceremonies said the oath that has not changed for a hundred years. I was not interested in listening until he said: Now, the groom can kiss your bride!

I didn't look up either, distracted by the warm breath in my ear.

I want to do the same, to kiss you openly in front of everyone.Ji Zi said, "It's still the way you defended me just now."

I rub my ear until it returns to normal temperature.Go ahead and dream, I said half-jokingly, it will come true immediately.

Ji Zi scoffed at this, Jin, where did your romantic cells go?

It was a slob and went back to sleep.I said.

The two people on the stage kissed for a long time, I don't know exactly how long.In short, it took a long time after the ceremony was over before the dishes were served.Before that, my patience was almost worn out.In fact, I'm not hungry, I just don't want to stay in a strange environment, even if Ji Zi is next to me.Everyone is talking and laughing, only I have nothing to do.

But when the waiter served, he put a plate of pistachios directly in front of me.The stuffy air in my chest suddenly dissipated, and my face relaxed.Maybe Ji Zi has been paying attention to me, she smiled and said: What is so happy?

I snorted and didn't answer her.At this time, Han and Zhuang came out after changing into clothes that were more convenient for movement. Behind them were the four best man and bridesmaids.They toasted at the table.

When I got here, Han quietly asked me, where is he?

gone.I said, and focused on breaking off the pistachio shells.

Han didn't speak any more, and walked to the next table.

I didn't stay in Nanning for long, and I took a car back at four o'clock in the afternoon.However, Han gave me a surprise.She said she had bought a house in Nanning and lived there with Zhuang.And the latter began to transfer work to the hotel here.

I didn't ask her the specific reason, and I wouldn't narcissistically blame myself for the reason.

Sitting on the bus that was not moving smoothly, I closed my eyes.Ji Zi was silent on the sidelines, she was too quiet today, but instead had an urge to explode.

The night I came back from Nanning, that is, the night of No. 18, I thought it was a memorable day, commemorating Han and I's never-ending single life.

☆, who changes who

I woke up once the next morning, probably around eight o'clock, because the curtains were closed and it was impossible to judge accurately.I'm usually a light sleeper, and when Ji Zi woke up and stepped past me to get out of bed, I woke up.She probably didn't know it, and walked up and down the room.

I rolled up the quilt habitually, but what I got was a different touch from the past, that is, the skin was in direct contact with the quilt, and I instantly felt heat rising from my heart to my cheeks.Thinking of Ji Zi's frantic yet gentle body language last night, his whole body ached slightly.I can't believe that's me, or us.But that's the way it is, we've been together and made/loved.

I turned my face to look at her, didn't speak, only showed my eyes outside.

Ji Zi was dressing with her back to me. Before she put on the high-waisted double-breasted jeans, on her clearly visible hipbones, a tattoo of a certain symbol that was close to a circle was innocently exposed in the air. As I saw it in the dim light last night.

What's this?I stared at the navy blue tattoo and asked Ji Zi, it consisted of a small circle that stretched out in three lines and surrounded by a pattern, a bit like a diagram of the Eight Diagrams.

It's just the cover of a music album.Ji Zi said, and then stopped me from asking further with a fiery kiss.It was nothing more than a follow-up work when I was young and ignorant.She finally explained it this way.

After putting on his pants, Ji Zi put on his coat again, gathered his long hair and tied it casually.Perhaps sensing my gaze, she turned around.His face was a little tired, but his eyes were bright and burning.

Sorry, she came up and said, woke you up.She was sitting by the bed, she was so close to me, yet so far away, only the existence of breath was indisputable.

I shook my head slowly, do you have class this morning?I asked, my voice was a little hoarse, but still within the normal range.

no.She said, with an inexplicable apology.It's my fault. I forgot that you have class this morning.She said, leaning over and kissing me on the forehead, her voice was gentle.

You must be tired last night. You sleep a little longer, and I will go to class for you.

I blushed again, hummed and hurriedly turned my face to the other side.I heard Ji Zi's happy laughter, and then disappeared.The room did not return to calm, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass windows gradually entered the ears.

It's raining?I vaguely thought, no wonder it is so cold.

In less than 5 minutes, I went back to sleep.There is no guilt at all.Around ten o'clock, I woke up again, and the rain showed no sign of stopping.Then I checked the weather forecast for the next fifteen days.The rainy or cloudy days will last for a long time. After the light snow of solar terms, here will officially usher in the temperature that winter should be.

I stared blankly for a few minutes, then went to shower.When passing by the dining table, there wasn't anything edible there. Thinking about it, Ji Zi couldn't have breakfast either.Fallen in a trap woven together by love and weather.

Standing under the shower to wash my body and the traces left by last night, I just thought indifferently that men and women are qualitatively different from women and women after all, and the latter will not have the opportunity to spend the nine dollars for the time being, so I have to Private life.

Ji Zi didn't leave too many marks, instead, I grabbed her back during the sudden orgasm, and the newly grown nails left long red marks on it.Although she didn't snort, judging from her expression, she must not be feeling very well.

After taking a shower, I added another coat like Ji Zi, but didn't put on the ring.Ji Zi once picked up this ring and looked at it for a long time when I was breathing calmly.

Sometimes I am very envious of him.she says.

The Chinese pronunciation made it hard for me to tell whether she was talking about it or her.

I pulled her head closer and whispered in her ear, but now I'm yours.

Ji Zi laughed and said yes.

After I went out, I realized that the day when the sun was still shining and I could wear short sleeves and sweat was like a dream. When I woke up, I still had to face the cruelty of reality.

I walked out of the school gate under an umbrella, and went to eat fusilli noodles at the noodle shop where the boss had already recognized me. There was only one middle-aged woman wearing water shoes in the shop.

I've never felt so peaceful.Through this peace, I looked at the darkened sky due to rain, and the muddy streets, the rain dripping from the slightly warped old eaves, and the small mud spots raised by the heels of passers-by on the street.It was as if the town had been given new meaning.Although, this change is just a change in my heart.

The snail powder was on the table soon, and I had to stop this meaningless thinking.Anyway, what happened is eternity, and I can't change anything, even if I regret it.

Afterwards, I packed another dry powder, and reckoned that when Ji Zi came back, it would not be batter.The fact is exactly the same, as soon as I returned to the dormitory and changed my shoes, Ji Zi followed.Influenced by me, she fell in love with the strong sour bamboo shoot flavor of dried rice noodles.As long as there is it within a radius of five meters, anyone can definitely smell it.

Ji Zi took off his muddy boots, brushed his slightly damp coat, and then picked up his chopsticks to eat.I was watching her eat, Ji Zi suddenly let out a short sigh, and asked me if I had eaten?

Specially reserved for you, eat it.I said, and asked about her students' reactions.

There was no response, I said you have something to do, and transferred the class with me.she said naturally.

I said oh, sat for a while, got up and went back to my room.After a while, Ji Zi also appeared in the room, and at that time, I was opening the black bag containing the guitar, and took out the guitar that hadn't been touched for a long time.Ji Zi's words are undoubtedly exaggerated, the guitar has not rusted, and my heart has not.

Ji Zi stood where she was and didn't bother me. She watched me wipe the guitar with a clean cloth, like treating a newborn baby.She watched me pluck the strings one by one, and then adjust the tone carefully.

A sad tune slipped out on the strings, a kind of Min Yao, slow and sad.

Ji Zi quietly listened to me finish playing, and her voice came in a dull voice: Why are you always so unhappy.

I want to refute her, and anyone who says that.But I didn't, I put the guitar back, closed the bag, and put it back where it belonged.

A song means nothing.I said.

I know.But I see a lot, she said.

The following rainy season is so long that it makes people want to go crazy.The clothes that have been aired for three days still have a strange smell even after they are dry. Water droplets will appear from the walls and glass from time to time, and when I wake up in the morning, my hair is as slippery and greasy as if I went to bed before I washed it.

But this does not stop the pace of love, once the door of passion/desire is opened, it becomes greedy.But I am still traditional in my bones. I refused any new attempts by Ji Zi, and I also refused to have me like her.The only effort made was sex/love with her in a bathroom filled with white warm steam.It wasn't a particularly beautiful experience, but it was worth remembering.

In the bathroom with all the clothes off, our bodies were unreservedly exposed to each other's eyes, but all I remembered was Ji Zi's wet blonde hair and her equally wet eyes.I like how she looks at me like a complete person.

In these days, the temperature is capricious, like a naughty child.Until the 23rd, I could feel the chill on my skin without ever leaving the house.Still raining, wind howling, still beating the windows like devils, looking for any crack to get in.

I forced myself to get up, cooked a warm breakfast, and woke up Ji Zi, who was curled up like a baby.The day before the temperature dropped, I also reminded her like she reminded me that it was going to be cold soon.

She didn't take it seriously. As a person who grew up in the snow, am I still afraid of the cold weather?

I can only be noncommittal, and soon she will learn that the wet and cold in the south can make people want to go crazy.To use a metaphor, the dryness and coldness in the north is a physical attack, so it is better to wear thicker clothes.The dampness and coldness in the south is a magic attack, no matter how much it is worn, it is useless.The chill will still emerge from the cracks in the bones.

It was at this time that I found that my hands and feet were as cold as ice for a long time, and the cold air continued to emerge from the cracks in the bones.It was more serious than ever, and I was so tortured that I couldn't sleep.

Ji Zi didn't notice it at first, but one day when I was taking a nap at noon, my hand accidentally touched her arm.

Why is it so cold?She frowned, held my hand, breathed in, and rubbed it again, trying to bring it back to normal temperature, but it was all in vain.

It'll be fine after a while.I said vaguely, and withdrew my hand and put it on my warm neck.I used to do this a lot.

Ji Zi wanted me to see a doctor, but failed to convince me.So she had no choice but to buy two warm water bags and a pack of Chinese herbal medicines based on the information she found online or something, saying they were for soaking her feet.

Cold from the feet.She said that her earnest appearance resembled that of an old Chinese doctor.Not only that, Ji Zi also brought back a wooden bucket.

But before that, I was heading to the classroom.Today, for the first time, it did not rain, but there was still a northerly wind.I put on warm Martin boots and a fleece shirt with long sleeves inside.Even so, it still feels cold when the wind blows.

Just then, a person shrouded in darkness came across the corridor, and I almost didn't recognize her.The visitor was wearing a black cardigan and hoodie with a large hat and a slightly longer front than the back, in a dark style.She was tall and thin, and she seemed unattainable in this dress.Not only that, but she also wore an all-black mask, only revealing a smooth and full forehead and a pair of indifferent eyes.

She glanced at me with an emotionless and even hateful look.I was slightly taken aback, and she took the opportunity to pass me and go upstairs.

Looking at the familiar figure from behind, I blurted out and said wait a minute.

Zhang Ning stopped at the third step and looked down at me.Her hands were in her pockets, proud and unfamiliar.She didn't even take off the mask, she just said: What's the matter?head teacher.Even the voice is so strange.

☆, accident

I instantly lost my sense of what she said, although there was nothing sense of sense.I just feel that she is very strange, even though this situation has happened before, but this time it brings me a little more anxiety.

nothing.I put my hand on the banister, avoiding her eyes.Let's go together.I said.

Zhang Ning seemed to smile, but the mask was too tight for me to judge.Then she looked at me again, feeling like crying.

I can not do it.She turned to me and whispered, I can no longer be alone with you.

There were people rushing up the stairwell, during which many people cast strange glances at us, but they only took a quick glance, and then continued to go upstairs.Everyone in this class is the same, there is nothing to be busy, nothing to complain about, mistakes in the busyness, hatred in the midst of resentment.Everything is like a well-organized program that drives us forward.That is the so-called destiny.

But no matter how sophisticated the instrument is, there will be a day when something goes wrong.

I didn't answer, but deliberately slowed down until the shadow-like figure disappeared in the stairwell.

In Chinese self-study classes, no one usually asks me questions. I have to sit quietly and prepare for tomorrow's class.Sometimes I really feel that I am an unqualified teacher, and I just care about myself in my own world.

Zhang Ning took off his hat and mask in the classroom, with an unconcealable tiredness on his expressionless face.She pursed her lips occasionally, stopped the hand holding the pen from time to time to think about the problem, but most of the time, she was rubbing her eyes—maybe the action itself had no special meaning, maybe there was—then she closed her eyes and took a break After a few minutes, I continued to write exercises.

And I can see from the swollen eyes of her eyes that there is no trace of crying. The only explanation is that she uses her eyes too much.But after all, what can I change?I have said it and persuaded me, but she is still as stubborn as a bull like me before.She is a Taurus just like me.

As soon as the get out of class bell rang, I walked out of the depressing classroom full of carbon dioxide gas and left with a feeling of anxiety.Zhang Ning's unbroken gaze made me panic and sad.

Fortunately, when I opened the door of the dormitory, a smell of traditional Chinese medicine that was not very pleasant made me get out of this mood.Ji Zi is in the living room, arguing about something.

what are you doingI asked her, and the answer was obvious.A medicinal material wrapped in gauze floated in the light brown liquid of the tub in front of him.

Soak your feet.Cold from the feet.She said, her tone was very serious.Then she tested the water temperature with her fingers, looked up at me and said: "The water temperature is just right, sit down."

I didn't think there was anything to refuse, so I sat down obediently, and moved the feet on the slippers into the tub.For me, the water is very hot, but also very comfortable, it is a feeling of relaxation of the whole body.I couldn't help but lean back on the back of the sofa and sigh comfortably.

At this time, Ji Zi got up and left for a while, and when she came back, she was holding a blanket and two warm water bags in her hands.She threw the blanket on me, and when the two of them divided it evenly, and each of them held a warm water bag, she also stretched her feet into the wooden basin like me.

Fortunately, the tub was big enough and the water didn't overflow.Ji Zi's feet are a little smaller than mine, whiter, and more sensual. She stepped on my instep as a matter of course.

After a while, she said in amazement: Your toes are so long, they are almost the same as your fingers.

I know she's exaggerating, but there's no denying that my toes are longer than average.One of the reasons I like to wear slippers is that most shoes hurt my feet.It was hard to wear it until it stopped hurting my feet, and the shoes were about to break.

Maybe it's because I liked to run around barefoot when I was a kid.I said, while speaking, the scene spanning more than 20 years reappeared in front of my eyes.

do you know?I suddenly had an interest in talking, and I wanted her to share the distant feelings of the era we experienced together, after all, she is only more than one year younger than me.

Ji Zi put on a look of "all ears", and I continued: In the past, every winter, it was colder than now, there was no heating or air conditioning, and even charcoal was a luxury.But every year, my mother would burn a pot of firewood outside the house and bring it back after turning it into charcoal.At that time, she would take a large plastic basin for laundry, put hot water in it, and finally put me in to take a bath.

While listening to my ramblings, Ji Zi kept smiling, and finally when I finished speaking and summed up, the smile on her face deepened.

Me too.She laughed, a little out of breath.But I also have an older brother, and we all bathed in the same basin until we were three years old.

I smiled back and said no more.Because the water in the wooden basin was a little cold, but on the contrary, the hands and feet were still warmed up, and the whole body was even sweating a little.My whole body is hot, but I can't bear to leave.

We stretched out our feet almost at the same time, and there was still white mist on it.Ji Zi looked at me and laughed inexplicably, she said: I always thought that only people with the closest relationship would soak their feet together.That's too relaxing, and all emotions will be reduced to the lowest point.

oh?I said, are you saying that if you have a fight, it's best to soak your feet and calm down?

The same can be said.She neither agreed nor denied.I just poured out the footwashing water, and when she came back, I was already lying on the bed.Soaking feet is really relaxing, but at the same time, sleepiness is more turbulent than usual.

I heard the lightness of her footsteps, felt the projection of her figure, touched her soft lips.Ji Zi always likes to tease me when I'm half asleep and half awake, probably because at this time I won't refuse her out of nowhere, without any reason at all.

To be honest, I don't particularly like or dislike things about love affairs.Everything is casual.

Next time.I grabbed her naughty hand and said, meeting her bewildered eyes.Very tired tonight.I said.

She muttered something and said okay.Then he turned over and lay next to me.After more than a minute of silence, her obviously deep voice echoed in my ears.I think you've been quiet a lot lately.Her breathing was careful and her tone was low.Are you unhappy with me?

No.I said, turned to look at her, and said one sentence at a time, don't think too much.

Maybe it's just mood, or maybe it's the weather.I don't want to admit that something inside is quietly corrupting.

We slept soundly that night - the foot soak helped a lot - dreamless night.Naturally, we would not know that on the other side of the parallel world, a nasty incident happened in the high school class 290 not far from our dormitory.At the same time, the world of the protagonist of the story is turned upside down at that moment.

It wasn't until the next day when I saw the sullen-faced English teacher and the indifferent Zhang Ning in the office that I finally understood the reason for the incompleteness.

It turned out that the last self-study class last night was English.The English teacher has a habit. She likes to let the students write words silently in class, and then correct them in class.This is understandable, after all, everyone knows that the most important thing in English is vocabulary.

But tonight, something unexpected happened.

As soon as the English teacher entered the classroom, he saw Zhang Ning's eye-catching big hood.Originally, the English teacher was also an old type of person. She thought it was impolite to wear a hat in the classroom.I used this to say a few words about Zhang Ning.

As a result, the student who was already in a bad mood became even more irritable, but fortunately, her self-control ability had not disappeared at that time.Barely suppressing her anger, she took off her hat.

Seeing that the goal was achieved, the English teacher didn't say anything else, thinking that this matter would just pass.She began to ask the students to write silently, and after writing silently, most of the class had passed, that is, the few minutes when I just fell on the bed.

When correcting homework, the English teacher found a problem. She found that a student wrote surprisingly few words, and only five or six of them were written.At that time, she didn't notice that this student was Zhang Ning.The angry English teacher named her name in public and asked her to write a new one.She feels that this is not a problem of ability, but a problem of attitude.She probably thinks, copy, you should copy better - because at that time in class, copying silently and flipping through books has become an unspoken rule.

At first, Zhang Ning accepted the accusation calmly, and began to compare the words in the book.Then, her deskmate found that the more she wrote, the more something went wrong, and the pen had already scratched the paper.The noise near the end of get out of class became a fuse.

According to the memories of her tablemate later, Zhang Ning was writing something on the paper with slightly trembling hands due to anger.Then she tore off the page, got up, took a few strides forward, and rushed to the podium.Before everyone could react, pieces of paper were flying all over the sky.Then, when everyone was shocked, she put on her hat again and left gracefully.

No one saw the scalding tears she shed almost at the same time, falling together with the shredded paper.

After a few seconds of deathly silence in the class, some students who never take too much trouble to watch the excitement took the lead in applauding.This made the English teacher even more furious.And the reason why she put off the matter until now to tell me is because she couldn't find anyone.Of course, not referring to me.

Less than 2 minutes after Zhang Ning left the classroom, the get out of class bell rang.She went back to the dormitory and hurried downstairs again.At this time, she had something extra in her hand: a boarding card that allowed her to enter and leave the school.As the name suggests, it is a school badge for boarding students.After that, she had to leave school openly and go wherever she wanted.

This is my fault. I should have confiscated her boarding card from the day she stayed.But for various reasons, I didn't.

And now, with a still sullen English teacher in front of me, I'm caught in a dilemma.No matter from which point of view, it was Zhang Ning who was wrong.her irrational behavior.

Teacher Lin, look!This classmate disrespects the teacher so much, what should you say?The English teacher added the final pressure.

☆、Changes 2

I glanced at Zhang Ning who seemed to stay out of it from the beginning.After all, it is a child's temper, no matter how dissatisfied with the teacher's arrangement, it should not be resisted in this way.I can't help but sigh.

Teacher Luo, I will take care of this matter.I said to the English teacher, calm down first.

Teacher Luo still gave me face, and his face softened.But I kept muttering: Mr. Lin, I didn't mean you, you are too relaxed in the management of the students in the class.Just like last night, they applauded!What are you clapping for? Do you think this is an honor?It really pissed me off!

At this time, Zhang Ning, who was standing upright, suddenly leaned against the wall and looked at us in a casual posture.She was still wearing the coat from last night, without the hat.Maybe she didn't know, but from Teacher Luo's point of view, she was despising herself.Or maybe she knows, but just doesn't care, I suddenly have a bad feeling.

This action undoubtedly added fuel to the flames. Teacher Luo almost took the blame, and she accused Zhang Ning.However, the same sentence was repeated over and over again: Look at her, how can she respect her teacher!

Zhang Ning twitched the corner of her mouth and said nothing, but the sarcasm in her eyes became stronger. Not only that, the corners of her eyes began to turn slightly red.In fact, I should have known that she is a child with a fragile heart who loves to cry.It's just that she hides it too well on weekdays, and she doesn't want others to see her crying.

In short, no one really knew her.

I continued to appease Teacher Luo, and signaled Zhang Ning with my eyes to stop irritating her.After finally waiting for her to calm down again, I seized the opportunity to ask Zhang Ning to apologize to her.Maybe, things can be big and small, small and nothing.

However, Zhang Ning remained motionless.I could see her throat moving up and down and she was clenching her teeth, though it wasn't too obvious.But I know she is hesitating.

I dare not admit that I have done something wrong.Seeing this, Teacher Luo said something indifferent.This sentence happened to touch Zhang Ning's backlash.

I don't think there is anything wrong with me.She said that it was entirely due to her youth and arrogance.Yes, what I did was wrong, but you shouldn't call me that on those few words alone.Could it be that what I wrote seriously is not as good as those who copied it!

Her last words were totally yelled out.Teacher Luo froze for a moment, opened his mouth, but said nothing.Seeing this, I hurriedly separated the two of them. Zhang Ning is now like a powder keg, igniting as soon as he touches it.