like the wrong way

In the blink of an eye, half of the last semester of the third year of senior high school has passed. After the midterm exam results came out, except for a few top students, the rest of the students almost fell into the panic of "I don't want to go to school and go home to farm after I finish my grades". Even the lights in the classroom seemed a little dim.

But even so, the poor students in the last row of the classroom are still living a relaxed life of "drunk life and dreaming of death", especially curly hair.

The curly-haired mother divorced his father ten years ago, and now the children of the second marriage will be soy sauce, and there is basically no contact except to pay for the New Year; his father started his own company, so busy that he has no time to take care of his son, throwing hundreds of dollars every week Give him money for meals.Not to mention that Curly always failed the exam, even if he got into a fight with his classmates, got arrested in an Internet cafe, smashed a glass blackboard, etc., and was so troubled that the teacher asked him to visit his home, his father would just say "no time." to solve the problem.

Curly Hair managed to become the worst student in the class - Ji Lingyang's chief follower, commanding the only soldier under his command - Four Eyes, domineering in the class, teasing cats tease the dog.

However, in recent days, Curly's happy life seems to be slowly becoming less happy...

"Four Eyes, I heard that the bookstore bought a lot of good stuff last time, let's go for a walk after school?"

Four eyes scratched his face: "Next time, I don't have time today."

"You said you didn't have time yesterday!" Curly Mao rewarded him with a chestnut, and threatened viciously, "Say, are you doing something good behind our backs?"

"No, no, no, no, no!" Four eyes were so frightened that they went under the table and begged for forgiveness, "I fell to ninth in the class in the midterm exam, and my mother increased the tutoring time to three hours at night, and even had class on Sunday. , I have to run home as soon as school is over, how can I find time to do good deeds."

"I'll tell you, you four-eyed frog, you're an idiot, you can lose your ranking in such a simple midterm exam." Curly said disdainfully.

Glancing at him with four eyes, he murmured in a low voice, "I'm not like you, no matter how I take the exam, I'm the bottom one in the class."

"What did you say?!"

"I did not say anything!"

Abandoning the four eyes that got under the table in the front row, Curly returned to the seat resentfully.He looked around and noticed that Ji Lingyang was staring out of the window with his chin propped in a daze.

I don't have time to look around, so I can go to Brother Yang by myself.

But curly hair hesitated as soon as he stood up.It's not that he doesn't want to play with Ji Lingyang, but brother Yang has become very strange recently, his temper is unpredictable and he always gets angry, but he suddenly became keen on studying.Last week he asked Brother Yang to play video games, but Brother Yang actually said that he had no time to go out to play because he was preparing for the mid-term exam.

Curly now trembles when he thinks of Ji Lingyang's upright face.

After thinking twice, Curly went to Ji Lingyang's table, and asked obsequiously: "Brother Yang, are you free after school? There is a new book in the lending store, and I heard it is a very good-looking martial arts, let's go borrow it..."

"Okay." Ji Lingyang agreed straightforwardly.

Curly eyes widened.Why did he agree so easily? He was so full of anger...he didn't say anything yet.

Ji Lingyang leaned back on the chair, and said carefreely, "By the way, call four eyes, borrow the book, and then go play the video game."

The curly mouth twitched: "The good student with four eyes has a tutoring class, so he's not free."

"Cut." Ji Lingyang snorted mockingly, lowered his eyes and said, "Tutoring is useless, and whoever gets what grade in the test is determined."

Curly thinks about the fact that he is number one from the bottom, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, and that he and Ji Lingyang still can't get out of the top ten after reviewing, and he deeply agrees.

The two were discussing which electric city to go to so that they would not be easily arrested, when they suddenly heard Yang Xiaoxuan's voice of disapproval.

"Don't even think about it. The school has organized a monitoring team. From Monday to Saturday, they will wander around the surrounding video game malls, Internet cafes, and bookstores every day. They will arrest them when they see the senior three uniforms."

Curly slapped the table: "What do you want a woman to do when a man talks?"

Just as Yang Xiaoxuan wanted to refute, Ji Lingyang pushed the curly hair away with a wave of his hand: "Shut up." He turned to Yang Xiaoxuan, "What's the matter with you?"

Yang Xiaoxuan pursed her lips in anger, and threw down two notebooks with a "slap": "My Chinese review notes, thank you for helping me last time."

She was referring to the time when Ji Lingyang and Fang Xi went to the school next door to make trouble together with curly hair and four eyes.I don't know where the tablemate got the news. It was the four of them who threatened the scumbag to curb the rumors.Yang Xiaoxuan felt that she was a person with a clear distinction between love and hate. Ji Lingyang helped her twice, but she always expressed it.As a representative of the Chinese class, all she can say is to help them improve their Chinese performance.

Before Ji Lingyang could say anything, the curly hair jumped up first, and he knocked on the table angrily: "What do you mean? Why did you give us two and not four eyes? Do you dislike our poor grades?"

Yang Xiaoxuan chuckled: "Qian Yuanji scored 112 points in the Chinese language test, which is a fraction more than the two of you combined."

Curly: ...

Ji Lingyang glared at the curly hair, then pushed the notebook away: "No need, you take it away."

"Hey, don't refuse to take it. This is my favorite note. How many people in other classes would like to borrow it from me?" Yang Xiaoxuan was indignant. Her Chinese score was among the best in her grade. Which exam composition was not used as a model essay? Exhibited, if it wasn't for repaying kindness, Ji Lingyang would get a copy of this notebook?

"This thing is useless."

Yang Xiaoxuan was puzzled: "What do you mean useless?"

The back of Ji Lingyang's head rested on the wall, with an expression of "don't ask too much, I won't answer if you ask".

Curly spoke next to him: "You good students don't know what to do. Everyone goes to class, but we just don't do well in the exam. What's the use of your notebook?"

Yang Xiaoxuan: "That's because you didn't work hard at all! How could you fail the exam if you study hard?"

"I reviewed it, but it's still counting down." Ji Lingyang said.

Yang Xiaoxuan knew that he had worked hard for a while before the midterm exam. After all, a person who hadn't done homework for a long time handed in his homework every day was an abnormal thing, and everyone would pay more attention to it.However, this little effort could not offset the lack of hard work all the time, and Ji Lingyang was still hovering on the edge of the bottom 100 in the whole grade.

Just as Yang Xiaoxuan wanted to explain the principle of "quantitative change leads to qualitative change", she heard her deskmate calling her in front of her. Coupled with Ji Lingyang and Curly Mao's expressions of wishing her to leave quickly, Yang Xiaoxuan stomped her feet angrily, and said, "Anyway, I will keep the notes." Get off, it's up to you to see it or not." Turn around and leave.

Just as he took a step out, he was suddenly stopped by Ji Lingyang.

"Wait, let me ask you something."

Yang Xiaoxuan reluctantly stopped: "What's the matter?"

"Cough cough," Ji Lingyang coughed unnaturally, fixed his eyes on the table, and asked in a low voice like a thief, "well, let me use an analogy, your boyfriend hit you, but apologized to you afterwards, and bought a I gave you a pearl necklace or something, will you forgive him?"

Yang Xiaoxuan frowned: "Why did he hit me?"

"It's like, you wear clothes he doesn't like, or he doesn't like small animals, and you want to raise kittens and puppies."

Yang Xiaoxuan thought for a while and said, "I might..."

"Of course I don't forgive, and twist his dog's head off." A voice suddenly broke in, startling the three of them.

Curly: "*, Fang Xi, are you trying to scare me to death?"

"Seeing that you guys are having a good time chatting, I'll just chime in." Fang Xi put his hands in his trouser pockets, and looked at Ji Lingyang with a smile on his face, "Why, is my suggestion not good?"

Ji Lingyang swallowed hard, he always felt that Fang Xi glared at him when he said "dog head".

"Murder is against the law. We are all 16 years old and we have to pay legal responsibility." Yang Xiaoxuan replied very "officially".

"Just as an example, it's okay to break his leg," Fang Xi said.

"It's also kind of hard, and I'm going to be scared out of my wits."

"This is indeed a problem..."

Curly looked at the two "talking happily" with surprise, and rubbed the goosebumps on his arms: "It's just a conflict between the husband and wife. They killed people and broke their legs, isn't it?"

"Why not?" Fang Xi put his face down uncharacteristically, and said with a serious expression, "Domestic violence is domestic violence, don't classify it as a conflict between husband and wife. If you are beaten by a stranger on the road, you can still call the police for help. When a friend hits, why is it a simple conflict between husband and wife? It’s the same as beating someone, but can they be divided into different classes because of their closeness?"

Curly didn't know how to answer for a moment, so he could only hold his head and shrink to the side.

Fang Xi propped his hands on the table and looked down at Ji Lingyang: "It doesn't matter whether the relationship is a husband and wife or a couple, whether the victim is a man or a woman, whether it is the body or the mind that is injured, and domestic violence is domestic violence. Hurtful acts classified as petty conflicts. No one has the right to hurt another human being, especially if it's hidden in the name of 'love'. People like that, it's disgusting."

Speaking of the last sentence, Fang Xi's expression had become a little ferocious, and he clenched his teeth tightly, as if as long as the person Ji Lingyang mentioned appeared in front of him, he would pounce on him and bite him hard.

Not to mention Ji Lingyang who was facing Fang Xi directly, even Yang Xiaoxuan who was joking with him just now felt something was wrong, she couldn't help pushing Fang Xi's arm: "Fang Xi, are you alright?"

Fang Xi trembled all over, as if awakened suddenly.He put his hands back into his pockets: "It's okay, I'm a little excited." Looking at Ji Lingyang who hadn't calmed down yet, he showed a gentle smile.

"Domestic violence is not something that deserves forgiveness at all."

Until after school in the afternoon, Ji Lingyang still had these words in his mind.

Maybe it was Fang Xi's expression when he spoke, or maybe it was the words themselves, in short, as long as he recalled that scene, Ji Lingyang's heart would tremble.

He was a little unsure, was his father's behavior towards his mother a domestic violence?No matter whether you apologize or not, as long as you hurt the other person, it is not worthy of forgiveness.

If this is the case, why can mother still serve him meals with a smile, accept the so-called pearl necklace brought back specially, and live as if nothing happened?

Ji Lingyang packed his schoolbag full of thoughts, and raised his head to look at Fang Xi's back.

He pursed his lips and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a scream from outside.

"what!"

The curly hair lying on the window yelled: "Damn it! Four eyes fell down the stairs!"

Several people in the classroom rushed out the door in unison, ran to the stairwell to see, they were sitting on the steps with their ankles in their arms and shouting "Ouch, Ouch", and they were all relieved.

Ji Lingyang slapped Curly directly: "What a ghost!"

Curly felt aggrieved: "It is true that I fell, but the fall was not hard."

A few people leaned over and moved the four eyes to the side, Ji Lingyang lifted up his trouser legs and looked at it: "It looks a little red, won't it break?"

The four eyes are sore and sweating: "Brother Yang, don't scare me!"

Curly said deliberately: "You jumped all over just now, maybe you broke your ankle?"

"Ah!!! I won't be disabled!"

"Hey, hey, that's not necessarily true."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

"Pull it down, you four-eyed frog, pilots don't want to be short-sighted."

Fang Xi rolled his eyes at the sky, pushed Ji Lingyang away, squatted down to check Siyan's ankle, and asked him to move, comforting: "If you can move, you're fine, it should be just a sprain."

"Great! Just as long as it's not broken!"

"However, the twist is very serious. It is best to go to the infirmary immediately to apply ice. When the ankle is completely swollen, the ice application will be useless."

"Then hurry up." Curly smiled back, but he didn't really want to hurt his eyes.He put Siyan's arm on his shoulder, and was about to help him to the infirmary.

Fang Xi stopped him, and raised his chin at Ji Lingyang: "You carry him on your back, and if he can move now, don't move."

Ji Lingyang: "Why do I have to recite it?"

Fang Xi spread his hands: "Did you grow so big for nothing?"

Curly Hair is a loyal fanboy, how could Ji Lingyang be manipulated like this, and immediately asked him to recite it.

"I'll do it!" Ji Lingyang pushed him away, and took the initiative to walk to the infirmary with his four eyes covered with pain and sweat on his back.

Fang Xi followed behind, watching Ji Lingyang's steady pace, a nostalgic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Sometimes, you are quite reliable."

Ji Lingyang didn't hear clearly: "What?"

Fang Xi: "It's okay, I told you to hurry up."

Ji Lingyang: "*! How fast are you going!"

Four Eyes lying on his back: Brother Yang, fly slower, I'm going to get motion sickness! ! ! ! !