The school bully pretends to be high-cold

For some reason, Li Yifan didn't know who was behind the blame, and was chased and beaten by Xiang Yu and Gu Chen, and he didn't even dare to turn his head.

There were snowflakes all over the clothes and hair that hadn't been swept away.

After a circle, he jumped into the crowd and ran away. He slowed down and panted to check the surrounding situation, trying to find a single person in Wen 2 class.

Really let him find it.

An old acquaintance, wearing black-rimmed glasses and a black padded jacket, standing still and not moving.

Li Yifan bent down, quietly rolled up a snowball twice the size of Gu Chen's just now, slowly approached from behind, and when he reached the distance where he could hit a percentage, he suddenly raised his hands.

"Brother Wen Song! It's up to you!"

Jiang Wensong was directly buried by the Daxue dumpling, Li Yifan's sense of accomplishment rose, he laughed for a long time, seeing that the other party hadn't sat up yet, he went to pull him.

"Get up, Brother Wen Song, don't be angry, I don't think you're good, let's go, let's join forces to beat the singles from other classes."

Li Yifan pulled him up, feeling that the weight under his hand was not right.

Gu Chen and Xiang Yu searched for Li Yifan's traces in the snow, and saw a group of people gathered not far in front, Gu Chen pulled Xiang Yu to get closer, and heard a familiar voice shouting shit from the surrounding circle.

"Fuck, fuck Jiang Wensong, wake up." Li Yifan pulled Jiang Wensong out of the snowdrift and shook him hard.

"What's wrong with Song Er?" Gu Chen led Xiang Yu through the encirclement and asked in front of Li Yifan.

Xiang Yu reacted quickly, and immediately bent down to check Jiang Wensong's situation. The students from the nearby Wen 2 class also gathered over when they heard the movement, and when they saw that it was their own class, they immediately rushed forward.

Yang Shuhuan was anxious: "Song Er, what's wrong!"

Wang Airu said, "Send it to the infirmary first."

Xiang Yu helped Jiang Wensong and asked Gu Chen to carry him to the infirmary.

Li Yifan was on the verge of crying staring at Jiang Wensong. His snowball looked big but it wasn't real. It couldn't knock people out.

"Well."

"Jiang Wensong has responded!" Li Yifan said excitedly.

The person involved, Jiang Wensong, was bewildered, realizing that he was still on Gu Chen's back, and there were a group of people following him.

Jiang Wensong said: "...what's the situation?"

Never seen it, see you soon.

Li Yifan's eyes were opened today, it was the first time he could fall asleep seeing someone having a snowball fight.

"Are you really okay?" Li Yifan followed Gu Chen and the others into the Wen 2 classroom, and checked again and again, "Do you want to go to the hospital for a checkup?"

"No need to check, I'm just too sleepy." Jiang Wensong waved his hand and yawned again, "I'm really fine, just sleepy."

The end of the term is coming soon, and there are quite a lot of people reviewing. Li Yifan guessed that the other party must have stayed up late to study and didn't pay attention to rest, so he went back to his own class after a few words of advice, and even asked the other party before leaving.

"Come to me if you are not feeling well, and I will take you to the hospital for examination."

Jiang Wensong laughed at him: "Come on, you."

After seeing off Li Yifan, there were still a few people around him staring at him, Jiang Wensong smiled wryly: "I'm really sleepy, I'm fine."

Gu Chen frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, Song Er, your mental state is not right these few days."

Xiang Yu nodded.

Yang Shuhuan agreed, "You usually don't sleep in class."

Wang Zehao pointed to the fundus of his eyes, "Look how thick your dark circles are."

"Same table, same table!"

Xu Youluo ran in from outside the classroom, and Xu Youqing followed behind him.

Seeing Jiang Wensong sitting firmly on the seat, Xu Youluo breathed a sigh of relief.

"Someone in the playground said that a boy wearing glasses in Class 2 of Wen passed out. I guess it was you." Xu Youluo felt that Jiang Wensong was dragged down by him, and he was responsible for it. "What's wrong with you?"

Jiang Wensong said: "I'm really fine, I'm just too sleepy."

Xu Youluo was stubborn, her face collapsed and her mouth curled. Even if the other party was sleepy, she had to explain why she was sleepy, "You always sleep in class recently, and you don't go back to the dormitory at noon. What did you do during the break?"

As the class monitor, Gu Chen didn't know that Jiang Wensong didn't go back to the dormitory during his lunch break, so he felt that something was wrong, "Song Er, did something happen to you?"

Wang Zehao said: "Speak up when you encounter something, don't hide it with your brothers."

Jiang Wensong originally planned to keep the matter a secret and let it go, but he couldn't bear to have a few people around him to care about him. In addition, the pressure these days was really high, his nose was sore, and his eyes turned red.

His battle frightened several people into confusion, and they all asked what happened.

Jiang Wensong's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "Two days ago, my grandma dropped her leg while sweeping snow in the yard."

Jiang Wensong's parents work in the south all the year round, and they only come back during the holidays when there is no major family event. Grandpa Jiang Wensong suffered a stroke and was paralyzed half of his body. He couldn't speak clearly in a wheelchair. Almost seventy people, such a fall for an elderly person, it is probably not enough.

Jiang Wensong goes to school in the morning and returns home in the afternoon. His grandma usually takes care of his grandpa. He doesn’t have to worry about anything when eating at home. Now that his grandma fell on his leg and he can’t move, all the burden falls on him.

As the squad leader, Gu Chen knew a little about the family situation of every student in his family, and knew what was going on in Jiang Wensong's family.

As the college entrance examination approached, Jiang Wensong was busy reviewing, after all, it was related to the selection of semester scholarships.

"Are your parents back?" Gu Chen asked him.

"Return." Jiang Wensong was under a lot of pressure during this period, and felt a light weight on his shoulders when he said that he was physically and mentally exhausted, "It's almost Chinese New Year, and they plan to come back early, but the nearest train tickets have to wait until tomorrow... .will be home by Sunday night."

"Well..." There is more time on weekends, but now Jiang Wensong's body is obviously too much to bear, and the pressure is on his own. Gu Chen is afraid that he will make something wrong, "Well, I will go to your house to help on weekends."

After speaking, he looked at Xiang Yu again, "At the same table, let's go together."

Xiang Yu nodded, he has also gradually entered the review stage recently, where is studying with a schoolbag instead of studying?

"Hey, I still want to ask Baba to help me review on weekends." Wang Zehao scratched his head, "Then I will go too, and Baba will help me review after work."

Usually, everyone has a good relationship, and one more person is more powerful.

Yang Shuhuan said, "I'll help."

"Me, me, me, I'll go too!" Xu Youluo said positively, he also wanted to help Jiang Wensong, and get some moral index by the way.

Jiang Wensong felt that he had enough time on weekends, so there was no need to bother so many people.

How many people are not happy, do you still treat us politely?Quickly finalized the time, said Saturday morning, oh no, I will go home this afternoon after packing my schoolbags, and thinking about going back and forth to make trouble, I asked Jiang Wensong if there was any free bed at home to sleep in.

After returning home from school, Xiang Yu finished packing his luggage, fearing that Sun Xiaona would intervene, so he told Li Yifan in advance where he was going on the weekend.

After Li Yifan knew that Xiang Yu was going to Jiang Wensong's house, he reassured him, saying that he would explain it to Ms. Sun.

Gu Chen said that Xiang Yu was waiting for him outside the community, and when Xiang Yu left the gate of the community, he saw three familiar figures riding a small electric donkey and stopping at the door.

"At the same table, what about this?" Gu Chen waved at him wearing a blue helmet, holding a white helmet in his arms.

"Meow~" A small furry head protruded from the white helmet.

[The author has something to say: Gu Chen: I brought our son here. 】