Boy, are you sick?

I hand in the excerpt, should I put it here? "

Female teacher: "Yes, the pile of notebooks on the corner of Mr. Li's desk should be there, just put them there."

Lu Ziming gave another peach blossom smile.

He walked around to the head teacher's desk, shielding the young female teacher's eyes with his body, flipping through the notebooks with his left and right hands.After posing for a while, Lu Ziming quickly found Ruan Yi's from a pile of mobile phones and put it in his pocket.

He put the notebook away and turned to face the female teacher: "Thank you teacher, I'm going back."

"it is good."

Lu Ziming stepped on the class bell and slipped back to the classroom. He was about to call Ruan Yi when he suddenly saw the screen of his mobile phone was on. "It didn't turn off the phone..." Lu Ziming said, his fingers involuntarily pressed the switch.

He glanced at Ruan Yi, it was too rude to do so.

After class, Ruan Yi got up to go to the bathroom, and Lu Ziming followed.

"Hello." He called him from behind.

Ruan Yi turned around and saw Lu Ziming coming over: "I'll show you something good." He patted his trouser pocket with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"what?"

"Go to the toilet." Lu Ziming frowned, looked away, and walked forward.

Ruan Yi's mind went blank for a moment.

Anxiously walked to the toilet door, he stood still.

Lu Ziming turned around: "What are you doing, don't you come to pee?"

Ruan Yi didn't know what to say, his face blushed inexplicably, he pushed his glasses and walked over, and stood beside him: "What do you want me to see?"

Lu Ziming looked at him suspiciously: "What do you think I want you to see?"

Ruan Yi: "..."

"Thump, thump, thump, thump!" Lu Ziming smiled like a silver bell, took out Ruan Yi's cell phone and shook it in front of him, "Haha, I didn't expect it, I'm coming back with my cell phone! How about it? You're welcome, remember my uncle's words Grace is fine! Why, why don’t you accept it? Are you stupid? Don’t give it to me!”

"Why are you here?" After a long time, Ruan Yi spit out a sentence.

"Tch, is there anything in the world that I want but can't have?"

Ruan Yi listened to this unscrupulous remarks, guessed how he got it back, and couldn't help frowning: "You should put it back, in case the teacher finds out..."

"Don't worry, I'll just say I got it!" Lu Ziming impatiently stuffed the phone into his pocket.

Ruan Yi looked down at his bulging pocket. It was only the weight of a mobile phone, but at this moment it became inexplicably heavy.

"You misunderstood." Ruan Yi said, "I'm afraid you will be punished by the teacher."

He said these two sentences at the fastest speed, afraid that he would not have the courage to speak them out if he was slower, and he was afraid that he would misunderstand him again if he hesitated for a second.

Lu Ziming was taken aback.

"Me?" He smiled, "You don't have to worry about that." He put his hand on Ruan Yi's shoulder and patted, "Thank you for playing the piano for me that day, it sounds so good."

He whistled and walked away smiling.

When he reached the toilet door, Ruan Yi stopped him.

"Boss, I'm annoying you the most, can you hurry up?" Lu Ziming rolled his eyes when he saw the hand extended by him.

And Ruan Yi didn't want him to hand in the phone, but stretched out the phone in his hand again and put it in his palm: "I don't need it urgently, you can use it first, so that you can contact your parents conveniently."

His voice was low, and after he finished speaking, without looking at Lu Ziming, he walked past him with his head bowed.

Leaving someone Lu with a surprised expression on the spot.

Lu Ziming went back to the classroom and thought about a class, but he couldn't figure out what Ruan Yi's brain circuit was like... He simply played with his phone.Ruan Yi's interface is very simple. Apart from SMS and phone browsers, he doesn't even have QQ and WeChat, let alone Weibo.

"Damn, this person is too boring..." Lu Ziming lay on the table with a book resting on his chin, flipped through it, thought of something, and clicked on the browser on his phone.

He typed in the search box: "depression..."

The history immediately pops up below:

What are the symptoms of depression?

Does depression lead to suicidal thoughts?

How should depression be treated?

How to get along with people with depression?

Does depression come and go?

……

Lu Ziming's gaze froze, and his thinking became dull as he landed on the search records.

After about a minute, he slowly got up from the table, straightened up, and followed the search records one by one...

These are all checked by Ruan Yi.

Why did he check these?

At that moment, Lu Ziming remembered what happened before, and then remembered his little thoughts...

It was a joke, but someone took it seriously.

He doesn't care, but someone does.

For a moment, unspeakable emotions surged in Lu Ziming's heart, all the ups and downs were mixed together, which can be described as mixed.The rumors in the class these days echoed in his ears again, the shocking scene upstairs reappeared before his eyes, and the slow sound of the piano on the fifth floor two days ago, so beautiful and charming...

All of this is so charming.

Li Hanghang was immersed in the novel and couldn't extricate himself. He noticed that the person next to him was not in the right state. He looked up and saw the solemn and contemplative face of his deskmate, and asked, "Lu Ziming, are you okay?"

"Huh?" Lu Ziming withdrew his thoughts and smiled, "It's okay."

Li Hanghang reassured: "Don't worry too much, isn't your sister coming back soon? This time the matter is quite serious, even if it is covered, but the teachers know it well, presumably they don't dare to do anything more. "

Ziqing grew up with Li Hanghang and Jiang Shang. To her, they are like her own brothers. Although they are a little unfamiliar after going to junior high school in the past two years, and a wall of separation has been erected between men and women, the relationship between them before Here I am.

When Li Hanghang heard about this, he was no more comfortable than Jiang Shang, and the three of them were very worried.

Lu Ziming nodded, but he was thinking about another thing.

He suddenly felt that lying to Ruan Yi like this...seems not very good.

But at the moment, he couldn't pierce the lies, as if without this layer of lies, he would be missing something.The anxiety in his heart made him feel insecure, as if he had slipped into a deep lake, and every corner of his body became vulnerable for a while.

He turned off the screen, put the phone into the desk, and began to do the exercises seriously for the first time, which made Li Hanghang's mouth open and close in surprise.

Since the night he quarreled with his father, Lu Ziming hadn't seen his father for many days. He didn't know where he went, and he didn't care. Anyway, his father's phone call never went through.

He picked a time to see his sister, stood downstairs, and rang the doorbell.

He calculated that his mother and the man were not at home that day.

It was Ziqing who answered.

After hearing his voice, Ziqing was very surprised. Lu Ziming heard that his sister's voice had changed, not as depressed as before in the hospital. He felt relieved and went upstairs quickly.

Ziqing was wearing pajamas, with a cane on one arm and the door with one hand.

Her face was rosy, and she was much more energetic.

"Look at me, sit down." Lu Ziming rubbed her head habitually, and helped Ziqing to the sofa, "How are you doing, have you taken your medicine on time?"

"Which one are you referring to?" Ziqing smiled.

Brains or legs?

Lu Ziming wanted to touch her head again, but Ziqing avoided him, and said, "Nonsense, ask both."

"I ate and ate, and the meal fell apart."

"It's almost there."

Seeing that Ziqing didn't speak, there seemed to be a bit of division between the siblings, and the atmosphere became inexplicably awkward.Lu Ziming stood up and walked around the room: "Open the windows, there is no ventilation, you want to suffocate? Hey, this chandelier is good... Lu Ziqing, can your room be like a dog's den again?"

This complaint eased the atmosphere just now, but Lu Ziming realized that he had said something wrong just now.

Lu Ziqing's surname has long since ceased to be Lu.

Ziqing smiled slightly, raised her bony shoulders, and shrank her head accordingly: "Brother, why are you so nagging?"

Lu Ziming said nothing.

After a while, he sat down and asked, "Did that man bully you?"

Ziqing rolled her eyes slowly, understood who her brother was referring to, and smiled: "How can he bully me? An adult still bullies a child?"

"It's fine if you don't have one." Lu Ziming relaxed, "Remember, tell me as soon as possible in the future. What I mean...is after returning to school, did you hear me clearly?"

There was no smile on Xu Ziqing's face. She nodded and shifted her eyes to the ground.

Because of the effect of the medicine, Xu Ziqing had to sleep every afternoon. Before Lu Ziming left, he carried her to the bed and threw the crutches aside.

Lying on my brother's shoulders again, it seems to relive the feeling of my childhood. The familiar taste is exactly the same as before, but the shoulders under me are much stronger and calmer than before. I am no longer that thin little boy, but an adult. little boy.

This little boy is his brother.

own brother.

The moment she landed on the bed, Xu Ziqing didn't want to get off, but she had grown up and had no right to be pretentious.She lay down docilely, and Lu Ziming carefully covered her with the quilt, for fear of touching her wound.

Then, he disappeared through the bedroom door.

Just like that year, he followed his father and disappeared at the gate of the community.

"Brother!" Just as the door was about to close, Ziqing sat up suddenly, using all her strength to hold on.

She looked at the door, tears streaming down her face.

Lu Ziming paused, staring blankly at the suddenly crying figure on the bed.

"Brother, come here..." Ziqing choked up.

Lu Ziming walked over.

Ziqing opened her arms, tears streaming down her face: "Come a little more."

Lu Ziming stepped forward and hugged her.

He held her in his arms like a broken doll.

Xu Ziqing couldn't make a sound, and said "I miss you so much, I miss grandma" over and over again, but the words were shattered by crying, stumbled, and didn't know what to say.

The corners of Lu Ziming's eyes were wet, and he patted her on the back with his hand.

"It's not embarrassing to still cry at this age." He controlled his tone and poured back the tears in his eyes.

☆, back to school

A compound in the center of the city, inside is an old but chic small bungalow, on the second floor, the courtyard is quiet, but the streets outside are full of traffic.On the left of the community is the county government, and on the right is a private school.

The heating in the room was sufficient, and the bathroom was even more smoky and humid.After taking a shower, Ruan Yi sat on the bed with wet hair.

It's 09:30 and I finished my homework half an hour ago.

His desk was very clean and tidy, all the completed exercises and homework books were put together, and his schoolbag was put aside.The blue curtains blocked the moonlight, and there was only the warm light of the desk lamp in the room, which was peaceful and peaceful.

His mother reminded him again outside the house to dry his hair before going to sleep.

Ruan Yi responded, but his body didn't move.He hung the towel around his neck, pulled out his phone, and turned on the screen.

In the call log, there was only an unfamiliar number, and the call lasted a minute and a half.

Ruan Yi's slender fingers flicked the screen lightly, touched the string of numbers, the light pouring out of the screen shone into his eyes, his wet hair covered his eyebrows, he looked like a piece of jade just taken out of a clear spring, Immaculate.

Those misty eyes looked like a pair of black pearls.

After staring at it for a while, Ruan Yi closed his eyes and put the phone on the bed.

The clock on the wall was ticking.

Soon, Ruan Yi sat up and dialed the number.

An old man's voice came from the phone: "Hello?"

Ruan Yi was a little nervous, pressed the other hand on the edge of the bed, and wrinkled the sheet: "Hi, I'm Lu Ziming's classmate, is he at home now?"

When the other party heard that he was a classmate, he responded enthusiastically and asked him to wait a moment.Immediately afterwards, the voice of the old man calling Lu Ziming came from the other end of the phone, and a man casually came over from a distance and answered the phone.

"Who?"

"I."

Lu Ziming raised his eyebrows: "Ruan Yi?"

Ruan Yi said nothing.

"Yo, you still call me? No, how do you know my grandma's mobile phone? ——Oh, forgot, I used your mobile phone to call before, right? Haha, I almost didn't remember!"

Ruan Yi: "..."

"Why, what do you want me for?" Lu Ziming's expression was unpredictable.

Ruan Yi's heart calmed down instead: "What did you do this afternoon?"

"Let's go out."

"Where did you go?"

Lu Ziming picked out his ears: "No, why are you here again? More annoying than my mother. Where can I go and do what you want?"

"Lu Ziming."

"If you have something to say, don't call someone's full name suddenly, be careful..."

The other party was silent for a few seconds.

Then, Ruan Yi's voice sounded: "I just want to tell you that Lao Li came to see you this afternoon."

"……Oh."

Ruan Yi frowned: "Why?"

Lu Ziming was disdainful: "Why else, it must have been about the phone last time. If the dead rat files a complaint with me, won't the class teacher find fault when he comes back?"

Ruan Yi paused: "What's on your phone?"

This guy is really wide.

Lu Ziming held the mobile phone in front of his eyes, cursed a few words silently, but the words that came out were unusually sloppy: "Why, you want to know? How about this, promise me something and I will tell you."

"……what?"

"When I want to listen to the piano in the future, you have to play it for me." The words blurted out without thinking, and it took a second for Lu Ziming to realize that this request seemed a bit excessive.

He and Ruan Yi have no relatives and no reason. Last time, he was kind enough to ease his mood. He lied to others and used it as a threat...

It is too unreasonable.

However, when dealing with Ruan Yi, if he did too many unreasonable things, he would feel indifferent.

At most, Lu Ziming was overwhelmed in his heart and felt ashamed of himself, but he insisted on not doing anything in action.

Soon, he heard: "Okay, I promise you."

……

promise you.

Lu Ziming didn't realize it, so happy!

He laughed loudly: "Okay, it's a deal! In fact, I really don't have anything on my phone, but Jiang Shang found a person for me, a very important person—you know what happened that day, right? I'm not like you. Du Miao, I have someone to protect, but now... that person is being bullied right under my nose."

His tone was slightly low: "It doesn't matter if she is male or female, old or young, the day my sister is bullied again, I will risk my life to avenge her."

do as promised.

The last sentence, he said to himself.

Ruan Yi put down his phone and looked at his watch. It was five minutes to ten.

He put on his slippers and went out. Downstairs, the light in the living room was still on.Mom just finished cutting the fruit, put the bamboo stick in it, and was about to come up and serve it to him.I was surprised to see him standing on the stairs.

"What are you doing standing there?"

***

Lu Ziming was successfully called into the office by Li Yanqiu the next day.

"Who is this girl, tell me." The homeroom teacher held his mobile phone in front of his eyes, with a solemn face, "Lu Ziming, look at your grades, how much you have fallen compared to last time! It's the second year of junior high school, now it's the second year of junior high school! It's not the first year of junior high school, it's not the age where you can play freely."

Seeing that Lu Ziming did not speak, she earnestly said: "Lu Ziming, look, how many people are working hard this semester? How many students who were not able to do it before are studying hard? At this stage, it is not enough to be smart alone. Now What are you fighting for? What are you fighting for? It’s hard work, down-to-earth! You don’t have time to play, think about your grandma, how much the old man has paid for you!”

"Aside from studying, nothing else is important, right?"

Li Yanqiu was choked, and burst into anger: "Yes! Nothing else is important except for studying. Grades are the capital, and grades are king! If you don't have grades, don't talk to me about other things. I don't think you are thinking about studying at all. Come on, you're busy with puppy love, right?"

"I do not have."

"Then what is this!? Who is Jiang Shang, and who is this girl!"

Lu Ziming suddenly felt tired, and smiled bitterly: "You can think whatever you want."

If Lu Ziming talked back before, it was never as infuriating as today.The homeroom teacher didn't have the strength to argue with him, so he turned cold-faced and shook the things in his hand: "Don't take your phone back, and look at the results in the next monthly exam."

Lu Ziming didn't care, turned around and walked to the door, then stopped again: "You should also find out how the math teacher educates people."

After finishing speaking, he opened the door and left without waiting for the teacher in charge to reply.

Two days later, Xu Ziqing returned to school.

"Yo, isn't this the one who jumped off the building?"

"Why didn't you throw her to death!"

"Damage the school's reputation, affect other people's emotions, find another place if you want to die."

"Look at her still looking like that."

A certain small group in the classroom was whispering about this unattractive girl with a "unlucky body", and the person surrounded by them had a high ponytail, expressionless face, and lowered his head to write, as if he couldn't hear these discussions.

Until someone asked her: "Pu Yu, look at her, look at her."

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Puyu raised his small face and raised his slender eyebrows, "Have you never seen anyone?"

The group of girls fell silent for a moment.

Soon, they dispersed like birds and beasts, and the classroom returned to a moment of silence.

Xu Ziqing pretended not to hear, took out her schoolbag, and opened the textbooks that had not been opened for a long time. She had missed too much homework. Some class representatives sent notebooks and exercise books, and many well-meaning students came to remind her of the progress of the course.

All seemed fine without looking at that small group.

When the class bell rang, Xu Ziqing took a deep breath, supported the edge of the table to stand up, and called "Hello, teacher" with everyone.

"Hi students, please sit down." The teacher opened the textbook.

Following a loud crash of an object, everyone in the group looked towards that corner—Xu Ziqing was lying on the ground on his back, his crutches were also knocked down, and his head hit the table at the back table, causing a mess all over the place.

Her tablemate looked shocked and hurried to help her.

The students around also stood up to help.

Only the girl with an indifferent expression in the back seat, who had nothing to do with herself, swayed her legs slightly, watching the scene in front of her.

The teacher on the stage walked down in high heels and asked, "Aren't you hurt? Be careful, you don't need to stand up in the future, and you all take care of Dianziqing, she is the wounded in our class."

Several people responded.

Xu Ziqing was very embarrassed. She couldn't stand up by herself because of her inconvenient legs and feet. Finally, with the support of three or four people, she managed to stand up and wiped off the dirt on her body. The scattered books were also picked up by her classmates.

She thanked her, bowed her head, and sat down.

This time she sat down, as if the bench under her was an asshole, and she became distrustful of everything around her.

Anxiety, fear, uneasiness...

In an instant, all dark emotions enveloped him.

Xu Ziqing finished the class tremblingly. After class, the teacher comforted her a few more words, advised her not to be impatient, take her time, and left the classroom.

Although no one spoke, the focus of the whole class was here... Xu Ziqing could feel it.

Sun Qian stretched out a finger, hooked the hair on the back of her head, stroked it back gently, like stroking the hair of a small animal, with comfort, appreciation, and casual banter, said: "You still have the face Come back."

Xu Ziqing's deskmate was a fat girl. Hearing this, she frowned and carefully held her hand.

Xu Ziqing's hands were shaking.

The deskmate looked at her more cautiously, as if he had a lot to say, but he couldn't say it, and he didn't dare to let Xu Ziqing say it.

Silence, only silence.

After all, Xu Ziqing has always been the silent one.

But suddenly, she saw Xu Ziqing standing up with difficulty but quickly, turning around, and the book in her hand fell on top of the girl's head with a "bang".

Sun Qian couldn't react in time to the sudden attack. When the book fell from her head, when the girl in front of her who was raped and bullied was standing in front of her, staring at her with pupils that shot out flames...

She woke up.

Xu Ziqing's lips trembled, but her face didn't fluctuate at all. She was trembling from imbalance and anger, and even her breathing became hot.

The fat deskmate immediately stood up and watched the scene.

Everyone was stunned, looking at this scene.

In the center of the group at the front, Zhou Puyu turned his face and looked indifferently.

Sun Qian immediately jumped up from the seat, grabbed the fallen book, rolled it into a long tube, and threw it at Xu Ziqing's face without any explanation——

Xu Ziqing turned her head to hide.

The book slammed on the neck, making a dull sound, and the skin that was smashed quickly turned red.

Xu Ziqing's body couldn't help shaking.

Sun Qian seemed to have gone crazy, her almond eyes were wide open, and she pinched Xu Ziqing's neck with both hands, yelling and cursing: "You dare to hit me! You're impatient, ugly, pathetic, bloody bitch!"

The fat deskmate and some boys rushed over one after another, pulling and pulling, stopping and stopping, persuading and persuading, cursing and cursing...

For a time, the class was full of smoke.

Many people looked at Zhou Puyu's face - but she sat quietly like jade, unmoved.

Xu Ziqing's lips trembled violently, tears streaming down her face.She coughed, her chest heaved violently, her entire cheeks were smothered in red, as if she wanted to cough out her liver and lungs...

Due to too much movement, her bangs became messy, and a black spot loomed on her forehead.

The spot is impartial, neither big nor small, just right in front of it.

It happens to be covered by bangs.

Xu Ziqing always moved the bangs, stroking them tirelessly, as if stroking a fig leaf.

But touching and stroking, covering and covering, what should be there is still there.

"You still let your brother speak, and treat your brother as the savior! How great is it to have a brother in school? Let me tell you, even if you have ten brothers, it's useless!" Bitch's life!"

Many girls who have been bullied by Sun Qian and others can't stand it, but they are really afraid, dare not speak out, and want to run out to find the teacher.

A boy stopped them: "Don't go to the teacher, it's useless, go to her brother, find her brother!"

☆、Sick cats also show their power

When the girl ran to the door of the classroom on the second floor, class (2) was still in class, and the teacher perfectly adhered to the principle that "delaying everyone by 1 minute" is equivalent to occupying the entire class.

Lu Ziming's seat was by the window, so he could just see the scene of the corridor.

The girl remembered what the person who came back looked like, but at the moment she was anxious and scared. She looked out the window for a long time, but she couldn't find the person she was looking for.

Just when she was about to give up, Li Hanghang noticed someone outside and turned his head away.

When the girl saw him, she also saw Lu Ziming sitting next to him.She pointed her hand downstairs, Li Hanghang was confused and touched Lu Ziming with her elbow.

Downstairs, the classroom in Class One (5) of junior high school just calmed down, those who cried stopped crying, and those who scolded stopped cursing.When Lu Ziming arrived in such a hurry, what he saw was this scene——

Everyone sat in their seats and went about their business.

He found Ziqing's figure at a glance.

Regardless of other people's obstruction, Lu Ziming stepped in, came to Ziqing, and raised her head slightly.

A pair of red and swollen eyes and a messy face full of tears.

Lu Ziming didn't say a word.

When Xu Ziqing saw her brother, the expression on her face was unpredictable, as if she hadn't come out of the stubborn and arrogant mood just now, she was speechless for a while.

Everyone in this class knew Lu Ziming, they were not surprised, but they all watched him - to see what he was going to do next.

The girl who tipped off the news was afraid of harming herself, so she hid outside the door and dared not come in, for fear that Lu Ziming would ask something.Lu Ziming didn't look out, his eyes lingered on the surrounding seats, and after a few seconds, they stopped on the person next to him.

He turned slightly sideways, facing the man: "Is it you?"

Everyone held their breath and concentrated, the fat deskmate raised his head and stared at Lu Ziming in a daze, with the corners of his eyes and brows seeming to say: It's her, it's her!

Sun Qian raised her head and smiled contemptuously: "What am I, what are you talking about?"

Before she finished speaking, one hand grabbed her neck, the girl couldn't avoid it, and was lifted up by that force, and quickly staggered back, leaning against the back wall.

Many students rose up one after another.

"Tell me, is it you?" Lu Ziming said viciously, his voice was not loud, but it made the girls who were close at hand shudder, "I will do what I say, are you deaf?"

Sun Qian's face turned red, and she pulled out Lu Ziming's hand with both hands, but how could a girl match the strength of a boy?Broken words squeezed out of her throat: "You...let go! Get lost..."

"If you don't let her go, I will sue the teacher!" A sharp voice sounded behind her.

Lu Ziming's eyes moved slightly, but he did not turn his head, and stared at the distraught face in front of him again.

Zhou Puyu strode forward and stopped beside Xu Ziqing: "Xu Ziqing, do you allow your brother to bully our classmates? How shameless are boys beating girls?!"

Xu Ziqing was still trembling, and her upturned face showed a sharper chin: "You are the one who is shameless."

Zhou Puyu's entire face turned pale.

A figure suddenly appeared outside the door, and Li Hanghang said seriously, "Let's go, the teacher is here."

Lu Ziming sneered, but did not let go.

Well come.

He suddenly turned around, lifted the girl out of the door, and fell directly on the fence.Due to the great impact, Sun Qian's head was thrown up, almost hanging above the fence.

The white clouds in the sky flashed into her eyes, and Sun Qian realized what had happened.

She finally couldn't control it, and cried out "ah".

Xu Ziqing in the classroom stood up, with tears in her eyes, stared blankly at this scene, and called out "Brother".

But it was useless, Lu Ziming couldn't hear it at all, and couldn't listen to it.His hands were holding the girl's slender neck, like holding a chicken cub.

"Lu Ziming!" The voices of the two combined, a man and a woman blurted out at the same time.

Lu Ziming turned his head and saw the head teacher of Class 5 standing not far away, and on the stairs behind him was Ruan Yi who had just come down.

Ruan Yi walked quickly, and ran to the fence before the female teacher arrived, pulled Lu Ziming away with one hand, and pushed the girl away with the other hand.Sun Qian fell to one side limply and was caught by Zhou Puyu.

The girl was sobbing, Zhou Puyu comforted her while glaring at the boys.

Ruan Yi breathed nervously and turned to face the teacher.His whole body was tense, even the hand holding Lu Ziming was like an iron hoop, pinching Lu Ziming in pain.

After the impulse passed, Lu Ziming's brain gradually recovered blood, and he regained some reason from the state of blankness and indifference just now.His face is expressionless, looking at the teacher's eyes like a cub showing its fangs.

"You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing?" In the office, Li Yanqiu hated iron and steel, and yelled in front of Xu Ziqing's class teacher, "Didn't I mention you last time? How dare you go to the first class of junior high school to make trouble? You want to shake the sky!"

Sun Qian was crying and sitting beside Zhou Puyu.

Outside the office, several girls from other classes passed by, and met Zhou Puyu's eyes through the curtain.

Their eyes moved to another figure from behind, Xu Ziqing.

Sun Qian wiped her tears: "My dad... my dad will be here later..."

"It's not worth it," Zhou Puyu said softly, "Don't worry."

"Don't cry too!" The first-year junior high school teacher has a quick temper, and his qualifications are not as high as Li Yanqiu's, so naturally he doesn't have much power to speak.But seeing Sun Qian crying non-stop, she felt impatient, "What are you asking your parents to do, can't the teacher solve it?"

"Lu Ziming, speak up." Li Yanqiu folded her arms, "How do you explain it?"

Lu Ziming: "Xu Ziqing's legs are an explanation."

"I told you earlier, Ziqing accidentally fell down, and she said it herself." The head teacher in the first grade of junior high school said, "You can't come to our class to make trouble because of your sister's injury, and if you don't know what's wrong, wouldn't the whole class be like this?" Are you suspicious?"

Seeing that Lu Ziming didn't respond, she went to ask Xu Ziqing, "Tell me what's going on."

Xu Ziqing looked at the ground without saying a word.

"Did Sun Qian push you down?"

Xu Ziqing shook her head.

"Just say, if you stumbled and fell, does it have anything to do with Sun Qian?"

This time, Xu Ziqing was silent for a long time before shaking her head again.

The head teacher of the first year of junior high school seemed to have got a satisfactory answer. Looking at Lu Ziming: "What's the matter, classmate Lu, Teacher Li is here today. In front of your head teacher, please apologize to our classmates."

Sun Qian turned her head aside.

Lu Ziming put his hands behind his back and smiled lightly: "I want to verify it myself."

Immediately afterwards, in the astonishment of the two teachers, he turned around and left the office, and walked directly into the classroom of class (5).The two teachers followed closely.

As soon as he left the office, he saw someone standing beside him.

Lu Ziming was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything after all.

Standing in the classroom of class (5) again, Lu Ziming got straight to the point and proposed that all students should submit the notes anonymously, without naming names, as long as they answered "Yes" or "No" to the question "Has Xu Ziqing been bullied by classmates?" "That's it.

In this way, innocent people are not harmed, and it is also possible to determine whether Ziqing was harmed.

Originally, the class teacher in the first grade of junior high school would not allow this kind of thing to happen, but due to Li Yanqiu's presence and Xu Ziqing's injury, they acquiesced in this behavior.

In the quiet classroom, there was a silent smoke, and the smell of gunpowder spread in the air.

All the students lowered their heads and tore the paper, and wrote down the handwriting more or less quickly.

Some things are in the abyss, gradually rising up, only a short distance away, and will be exposed to the sun.

Ziqing's figure suddenly appeared at the back door. I don't know how she walked over step by step.Only then did Lu Ziming realize that he had neglected his sister just now.

What is she doing here?

Before Lu Ziming could speak, Ziqing said: "Stop writing, it's my fault."

***

After school, Xu Fang waited for someone at the door.

This was Ziqing's first day back at school, and she didn't tell anyone except the teacher.Due to physical and mental reasons, the doctor advised her to pick up and drop off every day. Although she was tossing, she did not dare to be careless.

From a distance, I saw Lu Ziming going downstairs with Ziqing on his back, walking among the crowd, which attracted a lot of attention from around.

But the brothers and sisters turned a blind eye, passed through the crowd, and walked quietly towards the door.

Xu Fang's heart suddenly lifted.

The moment Lu Ziming saw his mother, he stopped in his tracks.He carried his sister on his back and stood in front of his mother, but he always felt that he was out of place.

For Ziqing's arrival, he was unprepared. In the morning, he rushed downstairs in shock and anger. He hurriedly resolved the incident, and the siblings didn't bother to say a word.

At this moment, facing the two closest people, he has nothing to say.

Jiang Shang and Li Hanghang greeted their aunt happily and asked each other how they were doing.After that, the two looked at each other, both looked at Ziming, and fell silent.

Lu Ziming put his sister on the ground, and his mother caught her.

"I am leaving."

"Wait, Ziming." Xu Fang called out, walking towards him, "Recently...how is your study?"

"Fortunately."

"Tell me what you need, and mom will buy it for you."

Lu Ziming nodded.

"Then...my sister and I will go back first?" Xu Fang rubbed her palms uneasily, feeling awkward in front of her son.Seeing that Ziming didn't speak, she had no choice but to turn around and send Ziqing into the car.

"Can you let her transfer?" Lu Ziming said suddenly.

Xu Fang didn't seem to hear clearly, she turned around and looked at him in surprise.

"what?"

"Her, Xu Ziqing."

"why?"

"This school is not for her."

Xu Fang lowered her head and thought for a while, then looked at Jiang Shang and the others embarrassedly, Jiang Shang and Li Hanghang walked away knowingly.Only then did Xu Fang whisper: "Your sister has a physical reason. She is sick, and it doesn't matter where she is. As long as she is cured, she can grow happily wherever she is. If she can't be cured, it doesn't matter where she goes."

Lu Ziming seemed to be impatient, put his hands in his trouser pockets, raised his head and smiled wryly: "Are you sure? How do you know what she's thinking? Have you understood her, me? Why do you say that?"

Xu Fang was stunned: "I'm your mother! Why don't I understand?"

Lu Ziming said nothing, smiled again, walked to the car and bowed his head: "Go back and have a good rest, remember to take medicine. I called grandma for something, and the phone was confiscated."

Ziqing nodded.

Li Hanghang bid farewell to them at the station sign, and Jiang Shang and Lu Ziming walked to Mingchao's house.There were not many people on this road, and the students who came out of the school scattered in all directions. The autumn wind suddenly picked up and blew the leaves of the phoenix tree on the roadside.

A car parked under a tree opens its door...

Jiang Shang bounced around to grab the leaves in the air, and as soon as he landed, he saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes coming out of the car, with his hands in his trouser pockets and a cigarette in his mouth, looking at the two of them.

"Who is this fat head