A weak attack dog blood essay

He Juan didn't know what Fu Xian was thinking in his mind. After he drank the medicine slowly, he took Fu Xian as air, dragged his slightly heavy body, and walked to the school infirmary.

He Juan fell asleep in the school infirmary for a long time, and when the alarm clock of the mobile phone rang, He Juan then turned off the alarm clock of the mobile phone, opened his eyes and was dazed for a while, subconsciously felt that the mobile phone did not feel right, he was startled, After waking up a lot, looking at the white ceiling of the infirmary, I slowly realized that it was no longer the original world.

He Juan glanced at the time, it was 01:30.The back was cold, and He Juan himself felt a little bit. Just now, he was half awake and felt hot and cold in his sleep. It should be because he broke out in a lot of cold sweat at that time.

At this time the phone rang again, He Juan glanced at the phone screen, there were two words on it: Aunt.

He Juan pressed the green connect button, and a female voice came over, accompanied by some noises: "He Juan, your homeroom teacher called me just now."

He Juan recalled the way the two got along in his memory, and let out a "hmm".

The aunt's voice over there was more polite, with alienated concern and a hint of blame: "Your class teacher told me that you were bullied at school, why didn't you tell us?"

He Juan was very familiar with this kind of polite concern.He paused for a moment, then said softly: "It's nothing important, and I haven't been bullied."

The aunt said almost immediately: "That's good. If you have anything to say in the future, you must tell me, don't hold it in your heart. You are a child who is good at everything, but a little bored."

He Juan lowered his eyes, and while putting on his shoes, he became more and more polite: "Okay, Auntie, I understand."

After thinking for a while, he added, "Thank you, aunt, for your concern."

He Juan suddenly remembered something, and took the initiative to say, "Auntie, there is something I want to tell you."

The aunt, who didn't know what to say, quickly responded, "Say, what's the matter?"

He Juan walked out of the infirmary, the autumn afternoon sun fell faintly on the railing of the corridor, He Juan's eyes quietly fell on the halo: "I want to live on campus."

I want to live on campus.

After these words came out, both sides of the phone fell into a brief silence, and He Juan felt that her aunt would not disagree.

After all, when I was in the freshman year of high school, my aunt had casually mentioned this matter. The school is some distance away from my aunt’s house, and it takes about 15 minutes to ride a bicycle.

The original owner is a somewhat stubborn person. Even when it rains heavily, he will ride home with an umbrella in one hand. Sometimes he will fall if he is not careful, and he will return to his aunt's house with a wet and muddy body.

The aunt once asked the original owner that if it was inconvenient, he could live on campus, but the original owner strongly opposed it, and even had a fight with the aunt.

My aunt never mentioned it again after that.At this moment, He Juan on the phone again expressed that he wanted to live on campus.

Auntie's reply was somewhat beyond He Juan's expectation. She didn't agree. After a few seconds of silence, Auntie said, "He Juan, let's talk about this matter when you come home from study at night."

Although He Juan was a little surprised, he still responded, "Okay, aunt."

After hanging up the phone, He Juan didn't go to the classroom immediately, but leaned against the railing in the corridor for a while.Now that it was time for the afternoon class, there were only students in twos and threes wearing school uniforms downstairs, walking into the teaching building together.

He Juan stared at it for a while, and suddenly felt that his gloomy mood became more open.

Doing it all over again, he has the possibility to do it all over again in his life, isn't this worthy of his happiness?

In the previous life, He Juan also wanted to let go of everything in his hands countless times, be more self-willed, and do what he wanted to do.But the sunk cost is too high, He Juan has not made up his mind from beginning to end.

But now that he is back in his third year of high school, the future is infinitely broad, and everything can be re-chosen.This time he has a direction, and no one or anything can stop him.

Thinking clearly, He Juan walked briskly to the classroom with a cheerful heart.

During class in the afternoon, Sun Lining's seat was still empty, and many people would take a look when they passed by. When He Juan entered the classroom, he heard someone discussing and saw Sun Lining's mother coming over.

After He Juan heard this, he glanced at the sports committee member sitting in the back row, but saw that the other party looked over keenly, as if he was secretly paying attention to him after he entered the classroom.

He Juan paused, and nodded generously to the sports committee member. The sports committee member's eyes flickered, and he quickly avoided He Juan's gaze.

Because he came earlier, He Juan took out the half-finished English test papers for various reasons and prepared to finish it again.

When the bell rang for class, except for composition and listening, all other questions had been written. He Juan took out the answers and gave a simple answer. He made two mistakes in the single choice and reading.

This result was about the same as what He Juan had predicted in his heart. He put away the test paper, and in the afternoon

The first class was Chinese class, seeing the Chinese teacher walking in with a stack of papers, He Juan suddenly remembered yesterday's weekly exam, a trace of pain slowly appeared in his originally calm eyes.

He Juan has always felt that he is a person with a strong mentality, and most of the time, he is indeed like this.But when he saw his 150 Chinese test paper with the big red two-digit number on it, He Juan felt ashamed and wished he could live on another planet.

Although I have long expected that I will return to high school, the first test, especially the Chinese test, should not be very high.

But when he really saw this score that he would never get in the high school test, when he got it in the test, He Juan closed the test paper and didn't want to read it again.

Just when He Juan was calming down, he suddenly heard the Chinese teacher calling his name. He Juan raised his head in a daze, and saw the Chinese teacher looking at He Juan with gentleness and admiration: "This time, I want to praise a classmate in particular. That is He Juan, student He Juan has made great progress in this exam, it can be seen that student He Juan has started to study seriously recently."

For the first time, He Juan felt that being watched was a tormenting thing. His hands and feet were stiff, and he stood up expressionlessly. The Chinese teacher even came down from the podium and patted He Juan on the shoulder: "Very good, He Juan Tired classmate has improved by [-] points compared to the last exam!"

He Juan thought of the original owner's Chinese grades, and immediately understood why the Chinese teacher was so relieved.

The original owner is a person whose Chinese scores are in the 30s all the year round, but not in the [-]s...

So far, although He Juan felt slightly uncomfortable, it was understandable. He was about to nod his head and sit down, but he didn't expect that the class would start with applause.

At the beginning, the applause was not warm and sparse. The Chinese teacher standing next to He Juan didn't know what to think of, and applauded: "Students should learn from He Juan, and don't give up any possibility of improving your scores. Everyone is already in the third year of high school. At the most critical moment, many students were relatively lazy in the first and second grades, and they should work hard in the third year, and don't give up any possibility of improving their scores!"

So the applause was even more enthusiastic.

He Juan's fingers hanging by his side quietly clasped his palms.

Guan Shijing, who was the first to applaud, blushed, as if he was being praised.

Guan Shijing thought, classmate He Juan is really outstanding, but he must be in a bad mood to be slandered by Sun Lining like that today. Now that so many people affirm him, classmate He Juan should be happier.

While applauding, the other students quietly looked at He Juan, and quickly looked away when they saw He Juan's exquisite cheeks.

Many people quietly blamed Sun Lining in their hearts for what he did in the morning was really too much.At the same time, they were indeed a little guilty that they didn't stop Sun Lining from doing what he did today...

Thinking of this, everyone applauded even harder.

The author says:

He Juan: Do you think you are caring?

[A Juan, who has the burden of a god of learning, died of anger]

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I admit, I'm stuck, until now...

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!