Boy, are you sick?

Yi Yi, what unreasonable things have you done... From now on, I will never do it again!If I still make Ruan Yi unhappy in the future, I... I will go out and get hit by a car!No, no, no, I'll be struck by lightning and my body will be torn apart—"

"what are you doing."

Lu Ziming: "..."

I'm sorry!

"You and I have a good talk. The sick person is not you, but your sister, right?"

Lu Ziming drooped his eyes.

"Why are you lying to me?"

"..."

"When did you start lying to me?"

"..."

"You think it's fun to keep me in the dark, don't you? These days, everything I do makes you very happy, doesn't it? What do you think of me, Lu Ziming, what do you think of me! "

Ruan Yi was furious, his fair cheeks were filled with blood, he pushed Lu Ziming away, and Lu Ziming staggered back a few steps... Then, Ruan Yi walked towards his mother without looking back.

It’s over.

Everything is over... Lu Ziming thought so.

He wanted to say "I'm sorry" loudly, but when he turned around, he found that Ruan Yi's car had already started.The glass on all sides was erected high, and he knew that Ruan Yi was sitting inside, and there was only one window between the two of them.

However, this window was still tightly blocked.

Lu Ziming put his hands in his pockets, his body was skeletal in the autumn wind, watching Ruan Yi's car go away and disappear in front of the hospital, his mind was completely blank.

It wasn't until he was honked by a car behind him that he realized he was blocking someone's way.

He came out of the hospital, smelling the aroma of pancake fruit and roasted sweet potatoes, and his stomach was growling.He stopped, looked at it for a while, and finally left.

It's only been one day, how many years have passed...

What can I do, ask for trouble, he admits.

But what about Ruan Yi?

"I'm going, Lu Ziming, you're a fucking idiot! You bastard!" With one kick, the stones on the road were kicked into the air.

Unfortunately, the stone landed on the trunk of the vehicle in front of him impartially... Lu Ziming's heart skipped a beat.

The woman in the back seat turned her head to look back.

He smiled embarrassedly and ran away.

When Lu Ziming arrived home, it was around eight o'clock, and he felt that Ruan Yi had already arrived home and separated from his parents, so he took out his mobile phone and called.

I did not answer.

Well, as expected.

Hit again!

After three times in a row, Ruan Yi finally accepted.

Just as Lu Ziming walked into the bedroom, he closed the door with one foot, and stood in the middle of the room holding the mobile phone in both hands, holding his breath, not speaking, and quietly listening to the sound of breathing on the other side of the phone.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Don't, don't hang up!" Lu Ziming hurriedly stopped him as if he had a premonition, "Ruan Yi, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry! I apologize to you, I was wrong, I was really wrong!"

Ruan Yi made no sound.

Lu Ziming didn't dare to say anything else, he wanted to wait for Ruan Yi to ask him another question, or wait for him to get angry...but there was none.

He stood on the floor, holding the phone in both hands, with his back slightly arched, carefully listening to the voice on the phone.

"Ruan Yi, forgive me." He calmed down, "I swear, I didn't mean to make fun of you, let alone tease you!"

"Ruan Yi, I..."

When Lu Ziming said this, he suddenly stopped talking and his nose became sour.

What's the matter.

Why does Ruan Yi believe him, why forgive him, why tolerate him again and again?

He, a person who even his parents don't bother to discipline him, why should others care about him?

"never mind."

Lu Ziming hung up the phone.

After a brief silence.

He slammed the phone on the bed, kicked the room all over, and the trash can was rolled all over the floor by him...

"Why are you going crazy again?" Grandma pushed the door open a crack, showing a frowning face, "Obviously, let me tell you, you can't drink anymore next time. I didn't have the nerve to talk about you last time, but today I will talk about you well. If you want grandma to save some time, don't learn from your father."

Just don't learn from your father.

"Understood." Lu Ziming said softly.

"Come out and eat."

"Grandma." Lu Ziming stopped her, "Grandma, something happened in our school, do you know?"

Grandma squeezed the doorknob tightly and asked, "What's the matter?"

Lu Ziming swallowed his saliva, thought for a while, and finally said it.

"What?" Grandma thought she was deaf, "You, did you see it with your own eyes?"

Lu Ziming shook his head.

"Why? Why did you die?"

"No reason." Lu Ziming smiled wryly, "Maybe...it's just that the study is not going well."

"Oh... what's the matter! If you don't go well in your studies, you can't think about it. How can there be such a fragile person... Why are children nowadays so small-minded? Obviously you can't be like this..."

Grandma said a lot, Lu Ziming nodded indiscriminately.

"Don't worry, it's just a coincidence. Our school is still pretty good."

He happily comforted the old man for a while, and then persuaded grandma to go out.

At night, he took off his clothes and looked left and right in the mirror on the table, only then did he see the red marks on his back clearly...

That grandson is really serious!

With a "tsk", he took off his dirt-covered clothes, without even a T-shirt on, and got into the quilt directly.

Lu Ziming rarely studied hard for a day, and felt deeply tired. Although he still remembered Ruan Yi's incident in his heart, his brain was tired, and he fell asleep after lying down for a while.

In the morning, he took out a looser sweater and put it on his body. After tinkering with it for a while, he walked out leisurely.After a brief sip of rice, he rolled up a piece of pancake and put it in his mouth before walking out.

He put his schoolbag on his back and pushed out the bicycle.When I opened the door, I saw a person sitting outside.

The man was sitting by the stone steps in front of the gate. If it hadn't been dawn, it was almost impossible to see that there was another person here.The blue-purple light of the morning enveloped him, making him look a little black and pale.

Lu Ziming froze in place pushing the cart, and the cake in his mouth did not move.

Ruan Yi heard the movement, turned his head slowly, his movements were half a beat slow.He didn't know how long he had been squatting here, the temperature was extremely low in the morning, and his lips were trembling.

He turned around and looked at Lu Ziming.

Lu Ziming's breathing became disordered, the pepper powder on the pancake was sucked into the trachea, he coughed so much that the pancake in his mouth fell to the ground.

This look...too embarrassing.

He flew up and kicked the cake away.It seems like this... that scene just now can be erased from Ruan Yi's mind.

As soon as he coughed, his whole body trembled, his hands were exhausted, and he dropped the handlebar. When the car was about to fall to the ground, Ruan Yi hurried forward to hold him back, and helped the bicycle to stop.Then go see him again.

Seeing that Lu Ziming was coughing badly, he couldn't bear it, so he slapped him on the back a few times.

"Okay, okay." Lu Ziming stopped quickly, worried that he would kill him, "It's okay..."

"what's wrong with you?"

"I caught a cold last night, it doesn't matter." He grinned, "Why are you here? You didn't knock on the door when you came. When did you come? Have you eaten yet? Wait, you didn't stay here all night, did you?"

There was a smile on Ruan Yi's pale face: "I'm going to freeze to death here all night?"

"Yo," Lu Ziming joked, "Iceberg Beauty is also cold?"

Ruan Yi squinted at him.

What a messy name...

Lu Ziming resumed his seriousness: "Come in and have a drink of hot porridge, your hands are as cold as popsicle sticks." He couldn't help but pull Ruan Yi inside.

Ruan Yi grabbed him: "No more, I've eaten." He took out an egg and a steamed bun from his pocket, both of which were steaming hot, "This is for you."

Lu Ziming stared at the eggs and buns for a few seconds before returning to Ruan Yi's face: "How long have you been here?"

"what?"

"How long has it been?"

"Not long." Ruan Yi smiled, "Less than 10 minutes."

It's seven o'clock now, that is to say, Ruan Yi arrived at six forty, and it would take twenty to ten minutes by car from his house, so he left the house at six twenty.

He stared at the steam rising from the steamed stuffed bun, and a burst of anger welled up spontaneously.

"You stupid, what are you doing with this, can't I eat?"

"Passing by, saw it, and bought it by the way."

Ruan Yi was still watching him, waiting for him to take the food in his hand.

Obviously Lu Ziming made a mistake first, and the person apologizing is still there, so why is it his turn to humble himself?Lu Ziming couldn't figure it out, and felt more and more angry.

But when he saw Ruan Yi's expectant expression, a pot of cold water...suddenly extinguished the fire.

He lowered his eyes and remained calm for a few seconds.

Instead of picking up the buns and eggs, he held Ruan Yi's hand behind his back and wrapped it tightly in his own, trying to warm his hands with his body temperature.

Fuck, where did this idiot come from!I would rather hold the eggs than warm my hands!

Ruan Yi lowered his head, looked at it, and smiled again: "I'm fine. Let's go, class is about to begin."

"What's the rush?" Lu Ziming stood still, still holding his hand, smiled, "Brother has a car, get in the car."

☆、Chapter 26

"What's the rush?" Lu Ziming stood still, still holding his hand, smiled, "Brother has a car, get in the car."

Ruan Yi hasn't ridden a bicycle for a long time, and the roads in the village are uneven, and Lu Ziming's driving skills are top-notch... He was a little frightened, and grabbed the corner of Lu Ziming's clothes with his hands.

It was late autumn, but Lu Ziming was not afraid of the cold, his school uniform was stuffed in his schoolbag, and he only wore a sweater.

Ruan Yi looked at his clothes for a long time and said, "Aren't you cold?"

"It's still hot."

Ruan Yi looked back.

Lu Ziming glanced back and smiled: "If you're afraid, hold on tight, I won't fall off you."

Ruan Yi wanted to refute, pushed his glasses, and shut up again.

After leaving the village entrance, we took the national highway.Go straight along the road, and you will arrive there in ten minutes by bike.Lu Ziming seemed to be in a good mood, he pedaled harder than usual, and he didn't forget to whistle.

Ruan Yi frowned slightly, his face turned pale.He swallowed his saliva, grabbed Lu Ziming's clothes tightly, his palms were gradually sweating.

Lu Ziming has always been rough and nervous, but at this moment he suddenly noticed the strangeness of the person behind him, and he slowed down: "What's the matter, are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Hmm... a little dizzy."

Lu Ziming braked to a stop and landed on one foot.

Ruan Yi was unprepared and almost fell on his back.Lu Ziming turned around, looked at his face and panicked: "How are you... Is it, is it your head? The head is not healed yet?" He spoke incoherently.

"It's just a little dizzy, it's okay." Ruan Yi smiled, showing a faint smile, and urged Lu Ziming, "Let's go."

"You put me in your arms." Riding on the bike again, Lu Ziming put Ruan Yi's arms across his waist, only then did he feel full of security.He used to be annoyed when others touched his waist—especially when he was riding a bicycle, Li Hanghang accidentally touched him before, and ended up overturning his car with him into a ditch...

From then on, Li Hanghang never dared to ride in his car again.

Now, Ruan Yi's hands hugged his waist tightly, forming a circle, and Lu Ziming didn't feel awkward or uncomfortable at all.

It can be seen that the psychological effect sometimes exceeds the physical...

Ruan Yi was unnatural at first, and withdrew his hand, and finally succumbed to Lu Ziming's "coercion and temptation".

Satisfied, Lu Ziming began to ride carefully.

"Okay?"

"Ah."

The car was steady and slow, and he didn't let himself go.

Ruan Yi was wearing a school uniform and was afraid of meeting someone from the same school, so he was a little embarrassed and turned his face away.Later, the posture was uncomfortable, so he leaned his face on Lu Ziming's back again, completely blocking himself.

He hadn't slept well all night and was tired.

Following this slight movement, Lu Ziming straightened his waist unconsciously, but Ruan Yi was surprised by the slight change.

Lu Ziming is also shy?

It's okay to hug his waist, but you can't bear it if you lean on it?

Thinking of this, Ruan Yi couldn't help smiling.He didn't move, and leaned his head up again... But Lu Ziming moved away again.

Like avoiding him.

He raised his head slightly and looked at Lu Ziming's straight back, he couldn't even ride the bike smoothly.Ruan Yi didn't think much, and subconsciously grabbed the corner of his clothes.

But with such a light tug, he saw the texture inside.

It was a casual glance, but the bright red was too dazzling.

Ruan Yi's hand froze and forgot to put it down.

Lu Ziming only felt a chill in his waist, and the wind gushed in from his back, and he shivered.

Immediately, the corner of the clothes was put down.

Lu Ziming was about to growl when he heard Ruan Yi ask, "What's going on with you?"

Lu Ziming was stunned for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses. He slapped Ruan Yi's hand away, and straightened his clothes: "Don't listen to indecent words and don't look at indecent ones. Don't touch me. Be careful that I fuck you."

Ruan Yi: "..."

Ruan Yi was stunned for a few seconds, pretending not to hear.

His face changed: "Who hit it?"

"Who can it be, my dad?"

The boy's hair was blown up by the wind, and he couldn't see his expression from behind. Ruan Yi stared at the back of his head closely, and asked, "Why, when did you hit him? Is it serious?"

"I can still take you by bike? I, Lu Ziming, seem to be someone with something to do?" He dismissed it, "I'm rough and thick, and I'm used to being beaten. It's not like you don't know. You are different, you The skin is tender and the meat is tender, it will definitely—”

"I'm telling you the truth."

"I'll tell you the truth too!"

"Get out of the car." Ruan Yi didn't plan to leave.

Lu Ziming twitched his tongue in his mouth, pretended he didn't hear it, and continued riding.

Ruan Yi stared at the back of his head for a while, and suddenly he was no longer stubborn, even though he was riding like this, he stopped talking.After a while, his eyes fell on his back.

There is a layer of thin sweater, where the green and red meet.

Ruan Yi's heart moved slightly, and suddenly felt an unspeakable bitterness, and he moved forward gently, with the tip of his nose resting on Lu Ziming's back.

Just leaning against him lightly, as if leaving him, no longer moving forward for fear of hurting him, but still unwilling to part.

As Lu Ziming rode, rode, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up.

Jiang Menglei is really dead.When he was sent to the hospital that day, he died. His head was broken and blood flowed into a river. After two hours of rescue, he was still pronounced dead.

Jiang's mother withered overnight.

The woman who was crying hoarsely and crying in front of the teacher, was nestled in a small corner at the moment, described as exhausted, her head was gray and her lips were as dry as dry land.

She is a single-parent family. Her father died in a car accident when she was young, and her mother raised her alone.Wansong County is Jiang Menglei's grandmother's home, and she has lived here since elementary school.

With Jiang Menglei's grades, being able to get into Wansong Middle School is considered a meritorious ancestor. How could she lose such a good opportunity?

When the head teacher of class one (5) said, "If she doesn't know how to repent, don't be an eyesore." Jiang Menglei's mother was terrified. How could Menglei transfer to another school?After transferring to another school, others will look down on her even more!

Besides, that girl has a stubborn temper since she was a child, she would rather not eat than say a soft word, she has long been used to it.But here is no better than at home, the school has its rules and regulations, and it is facing the teacher!

Facing the teacher... how can you be so disrespectful.

She admitted that she was being too radical, but she never expected...

Why are you so stupid...

So, without closing her eyes for two days and two nights, she came to Wansong's door early in the morning, brought a lot of yellow paper, knelt down and cried.

"My Menglei, the black-hearted teacher who should kill a thousand swords...Who will pay back my Menglei, Wan Song kills people without blinking an eye..."

Soon, reporters from the city's TV station gathered at the gate of Wansong, and more and more people came.

Seeing that they couldn't stand it anymore, the school security tried to coax people.Two middle-aged security guards rushed over and dragged Jiang's mother out, but the woman was so strong that she knelt on the ground and couldn't pull her up.

She tried her best to bite the hand of anyone who pulled him, and she bit off a piece of flesh from the hands of the two security guards.

Seeing this, the young security guard kicked Mother Jiang's chest.

"This is intentional injury!" He yelled loudly with his bloodshot cheeks, "Believe it or not, we will sue you!"

Mother Jiang fell to the ground and coughed twice, only to feel the smell of blood in her throat. She turned her head, looked at the young security guard who was only in his early twenties, and said with a smile: "Sue me? Go and sue, I want to sue you Intentional homicide! You, everyone in Wansong, owe a life to you, don't let anyone rely on it!"

"What dung are you spouting! Who killed the man? You were the one who killed it! The whole school has spread the word that your daughter was forced to death by you!"

Although the young man was young, he was really eloquent, and he blocked the old woman with one sentence.

The middle-aged security guard couldn't stand it anymore, and forcibly dragged the young security guard away.

"You too, why bother with her..."

"There are people coming from the TV station if you can't see it, be careful to be photographed!"

When Lu Ziming and Ruan Yi arrived at the school, Jiang's mother was crying hoarsely.She was still swearing and refusing to get up. A large number of people gathered outside the school, driving away one group and another group coming.

All the students were bombarded into the school by teachers and security guards, and they were not allowed to watch or discuss. Anyone who discussed would be demerited.

Reporters from the TV station and some leaders of the county government and the Education Bureau also came to mediate the work. Ruan Yi saw his father in the crowd, his eyes paused for a while, and then moved away.

Lu Ziming supported the car and pushed it into the shed: "Do you want to go over and have a look?"

"Don't go, it's too bad."

"I mean your dad." Lu Ziming parked the car, turned around and looked at him, "You left early in the morning and only arrived at school now, do you think your dad didn't see it?"

I saw it, of course I saw it.

Ruan Yi knew that Lu Ziming didn't really mean to ask him to say hello, after all, he couldn't explain anything, and it wasn't the first time his father and Lu Ziming met.

Second, at this juncture...

There is nothing more important than life and death.

"My Lei Lei...give me Lei Lei..." The miserable voice continued.

Standing at the entrance of the car shed, Lu Ziming saw the withered face through the crowded crowd, which was the despair and helplessness she had never seen before.

He swallowed his saliva and looked away.

Ruan Yi glanced at him: "Let's go."

He deliberately blocked Lu Ziming's sight and carried his schoolbag.

After walking a few steps, Lu Ziming suddenly stopped.

Ruan Yi looked over.

Lu Ziming's complexion was very bad, he lost the ease and carefreeness of the journey just now, he stopped making jokes, and frowned slightly, as if he had something on his mind.

Ruan Yi was a little worried, glanced at the door, and said, "She..."

"It's my sister."

"what……"

Lu Ziming raised his head, looked at him, and said seriously, "Ruan Yi, Ruan Yi, listen to me." He couldn't wait.

"I apologize once more."

"Sorry, I lied to you at the beginning... Depression is fake, but Ziqing is real."

"You... ignored me at the time, what can I do?"

His brain circuit is different from others.

Obviously he didn't care, he didn't even have the slightest guilt, he was high-spirited and joking early in the morning, and it was hard for Ruan Yi to feel at ease...

But actually, I remember everything.

Ruan Yi smiled warmly in his heart, but did not answer his question directly, "Let's go."

Seeing that Ruan Yi's face looked good, Lu Ziming felt relieved, and chased after him and asked, "How did you know? Huh?"

On KTV that night, Ziqing's performance was too obvious?

Or... do you have any flaws?

He always thought that his acting skills were good and there was nothing wrong with it, how did Ruan Yi know.

Recalling yesterday's stance, Ruan Yi has already made up his mind, it would be easy if he wasn't knocked down...

If it were me, if Ruan Yi lied to him like this...

Lu Ziming might go crazy.

He was still stirring his mind, Ruan Yi: "I have already felt it."

Lu Ziming was confused.

Ruan Yi smiled slightly: "That day when your sister came to the hospital, you yelled outside, and I understood."

Lu Ziming: "..."

Ruan Yi heard everything?

He lost control of his emotions that day and went completely crazy. Looking back afterwards, he could scare himself to death. If Ruan Yi heard it, wouldn't he be more suspicious of him?

Suspected him to be an out-and-out lunatic.

gaffe...

Too rude!

Ruan Yi didn't speak.

Lu Ziming was rarely ashamed and embarrassed, so he didn't continue this topic.He rolled his eyes and asked with a smile: "Then tell me, why did you ignore me at the beginning? If you didn't ignore me, I could use this method to lie to you?"

"I didn't ignore you."

"You fart!"

Ruan Yi was taken aback.

"No, what I mean is..." Lu Ziming scratched his head, "You were clearly avoiding me at the time, don't deny it, why on earth did you..."

Speaking of this, Lu Ziming suddenly stopped talking.

His heart was knocked by something, the sound was like a bell, and the voice from the bottom of his heart spread to his ears.

A stick knocked him awake.

Lu Ziming was in a daze, and his brain lost his way for a moment.

Ruan Yi didn't know what to think of, and grabbed the schoolbag strap on his shoulder: "Let's go, class is on."

Ruan Yi's footsteps had gone far away, while Lu Ziming stood still.

Slowly, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the fog in front of his eyes gradually dissipated, and the clouds opened and the moon shone brightly.Feeling "whoosh" flew high into the sky, yesterday's unhappiness, and even the exhaustion of this period of time, almost disappeared.

Fuck, forget it if you're stupid! !

"Princess, don't go."

The school bell rings.

Like a fool, Lu Ziming happily ran over, clutching the strap of his schoolbag in his hand, and swung it so hard that he was about to fly out.

☆、Chapter 27

26

In fact, Ruan Yi forgot to say something.

You are not my good friend.

Not just.

The atmosphere in the classroom was very solemn. Two days after the incident, Li Yanqiu held a class meeting on purpose, without taking a single book, and stood on the podium of Class 2 of Junior Secondary School.

All the students whispered about things outside the school, and when the head teacher came in, they all held their breath and became quiet.

Some girls have red eye circles and dignified faces.Some boys became more silent, like dolls with no expression.

Dryer, thinner, and lifeless than a rag doll.

Jiang's mother's voice echoed outside the school gate. Although it was far away, it seemed to have spread to the teaching building, to the classrooms of every class, and to everyone's ears.

shudder.

In the past two days, Wansong Middle School has been covering its ears and stealing its bells. It has not made a clear statement about this matter, let alone held school and class meetings. The school even strictly forbids all teachers and students in the school to discuss this matter.

And now, the dead girl's mother is at the school gate, attracting a large number of reporters and county leaders...how can she ignore it?

Under the risk of being scolded by the principal, Li Yanqiu took the lead.

She was standing on the podium, a place she was most familiar with on weekdays, but at this moment, she also became nervous.

Shortness of breath, I don't know where to start...

"For this class, put away the textbooks, and let's have a class meeting." She was quiet, and took a deep breath, "I have been suffering from insomnia for two days in a row, and I have been thinking about whether I should tell you this Words. As the head teacher, I have full responsibility for you, and this matter has nothing to do with our second grade, I don't need it."

"My daughter is about the same age as you, and she is in sixth grade now. I am not only a teacher, but also a mother... The person kneeling at the school gate is also a mother. But just yesterday, her daughter died."

"You don't need to guess and think about it anymore. When it was sent to the hospital, it was already dead, but there were still vital signs... extremely weak. I don't know the specifics. The girl passed away in the early hours of yesterday."

"From the day I became a teacher to now, it has been 13 years. I have never seen anything, I have never experienced anything, no matter how good the student is, no matter how bad the student is, I have taught! But I have never met anyone Students die at school. At the very least, even if there is, it’s someone else’s business, it’s the business of those schools that don’t make sense, how could it fall to our school?”

How could it fall into our school?The silent students in the class were also thinking about it.

"In the past two days, I have reflected a lot. I am thinking, if Jiang Menglei was taught by me, and this incident happened to me in our class, what should I do?"

Some of the students below raised their heads and looked at the teacher.

It was quiet for a long time.

Li Yanqiu said: "In my whole life, I will never be a teacher again."

She seemed to have a lot to say, but couldn't say it again.Li Yanqiu's eyes were slightly red, and she looked at every student in the class carefully, then pursed her lips and walked out of the classroom.

This class meeting has become a self-study class.

The class was silent.

Halfway through a class, some students took out their books and began to read from time to time, and some people in the class began to whisper.

Lu Ziming was spinning a pen, in a daze.

Surrounded by the oppressive atmosphere, Li Hanghang wanted to talk about something else, but just thinking about yesterday, he asked in a low voice, "What happened to you and Jiang Shang? What's the matter with Lu Qinglin?"

Lu Ziming shook his head and said, "It's okay."

Li Hanghang looked disbelieving.

"It's all right. From now on, I have nothing to do with them, not even half a relationship."

Li Hanghang seemed very satisfied and surprised, and smiled: "It should have been like this long ago. Don't mess with them, like Lu Qinglin, they will protect you when you are in trouble, but if something happens, you will be unlucky too."

In his eyes, they and Lu Qinglin were totally different.

Lu Ziming looked at Li Hanghang, and couldn't imagine how he and Jiang Shang's two extreme factions came together.One is too aggressive and the other is too withdrawn. If it weren't for him, Lu Ziming, it is estimated that the eight poles would not be able to fight together.

Thinking of this, he smiled.

Lu Ziming tore off a piece of paper, wrote a sentence, and passed it to Ruan Yi.

Ruan Yi took it, read it lightly, wrote two words on it, and passed it to Lu Ziming.

Lu Ziming was slightly surprised when he saw it.

"I want to do one thing."

"know."

He thought Ruan Yi would reply: What?Or directly hit his enthusiasm.

But it didn't.

"He knows? Knows what."

Lu Ziming thought for a while, curled the note into a ball, and put it aside.

After a while, Ruan Yi sent another note: As long as you don't kill people and set fires, or skip classes and drop out of school, I will help you.

Lu Ziming stared at the note for a while, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

"No, you are your good student."

"You are better than me."

Lu Ziming looked at the note, and really wanted to ask him what is so good about him?

At this time, Li Hanghang poked his head over and said, "Why are you smirking, Lu Ziming, why are you passing a note when you two are so close to each other? It's a shame to just dismiss the get out of class."

Lu Ziming pushed his head away with one hand: "Can it be the same?"

"Why is it different."

Lu Ziming gave him a cool look.

It can only be understood, not spoken.

How can such an intimate and ambiguous act of passing a note be the same as chatting in public?

Jiang's mother cried all morning, but was taken away by the police and county leaders. When get out of class ended at noon, the gate of Wansong Middle School was completely empty.Nothing seems to have happened.

Only the burnt yellow paper was left piled up on the side of the road. Because of the urgent time, there was no time to deal with it.

Wansong’s school-level leaders were all criticized, and Cui Shaohong, the class teacher in the first (5) class of junior high school, was naturally scolded. If it wasn’t for her newlywed husband’s accommodating relationship, Cui Shaohong might be expelled from public office.

Reluctantly, she continued to keep the iron rice bowl and was transferred to No. [-] Middle School.

No. [-] Middle School is a well-known school with poor quality and environment.

Sun Qian and Zhou Puyu rested at home for four or five days before returning to school.In the past few days, Jiang Menglei's turmoil has also subsided, and the first (5) class of junior high school is busy changing the head teacher, so they haven't had a good class, and the students have no interest in studying.

The place where Jiang Menglei was originally sitting has been vacated.

Her deskmate invited her to sit in the last row, and the acting head teacher agreed.

For several days in a row, there was no violation of rules or regulations in the whole school.

The school leaders couldn't help sighing: How good would it be if it was like this every day?

How good would it be if this was the case earlier?

The tragedy of Jiang Menglei will not happen, and the reputation of Wansong Middle School will not be damaged.

If there is no if, Jiang Menglei is dead.

"Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky..."

Xu Ziqing, who never liked to sing, hummed "Farewell" softly in the self-study class.Her voice was not loud, very soft, like a mosquito buzzing, and Meng Tongtong was the first to hear it.

She turned to look at Xu Ziqing, and was about to remind her not to let the teacher hear, but suddenly stopped.

Meng Tongtong loosened her hand and dropped the pen.She lowered her head and buried her head firmly in the textbook.

Xu Ziqing had almost hummed a class.She is tireless, repeating the cycle, humming this song all the time.

She flipped through the book page by page, not in a hurry, nor in a hurry.Later, she started doing exercises, and no matter what she did, it didn't affect her humming.

"At the end of the sky, at the corner of the earth, half of the best friends are scattered. Life is rarely a happy gathering, but there are many partings..."

A choked sound came from Meng Tongtong's nasal cavity, she lay on the ground for a while, raised her head, her eyes were red.

There are still 10 minutes to get out of class.

The geography teacher looked up at his watch, then at the students who were quietly flipping through the books, quietly put away the textbooks, and walked out.

The teacher of the sub-subject is like this, and usually the self-study class leaves early.

As soon as the teacher left, Meng Tongtong sniffed, her fat body straightened, and she agreed: "Outside the long pavilion, beside the ancient road, there are green grass and green sky. I ask you when you will return here, and don't linger when you come..."

The voices of the two were obviously louder, some students heard them and turned to look at them.Xu Ziqing and Meng Tongtong continued to sing without changing their faces...

At the back table, Sun Qian's complexion became very bad, her bangs trembled slightly with the trembling of her body, and the hair on her temples was soaked with sweat.She was breathing more and more quickly, as if something was strangling her throat.

With a "click", the pen slipped from between the fingers, rolled across the table, and fell to the ground.

With a soft crisp sound, Sun Qian seemed to return to her body like a soul.

She said almost frantically, "Stop singing, stop singing, stop singing!"

Meng Tongtong fell silent immediately.

Xu Ziqing continued.

Ever since she was pushed into the trash by Xu Ziqing in a daze that day, Sun Qian hadn't provoked her much, and always wanted to take revenge after this period of time.

But for some reason, these days, she felt a kind of fear towards Xu Ziqing.

Why, why?

Sun Qian was afraid, what if Xu Ziqing knew something and said something...

However, it was calm.

She was almost collapsed by this time bomb, and every minute and every second was suffering.Staring at the back of Xu Ziqing's head every day, wishing that this person would disappear from the world immediately.

Disappear, die, have a car accident... No matter what, disappear immediately!

A cavity of resentment mixed with trembling deep into the bone marrow, there must always be a breakthrough.Sun Qian automatically ignored Xu Ziqing and turned to look at Meng Tongtong on the other side...

Well, this wild boar is still following suit!

She is singing too, what is she singing?

She is also mocking herself?

Sun Qian went crazy, she didn't know where she used her strength to push her deskmate away and turned the table over.

With a "bang", the desk fell forward and hit Meng Tongtong on the back.

Meng Tongtong yelled, covered her back and turned her head.

She looked at Sun Qian with terrified eyes, not knowing why she was attacked.

Sun Qian's face was pale, and she said softly: "What are you singing, dead wild boar, did you let me speak?"

Xu Ziqing looked at the scene close at hand coldly.

Meng Tongtong cried: "Why can't I speak!"

"Why?" Sun Qian sneered, "It affects my study."

Meng Tongtong glanced helplessly at Xu Ziqing, and the scene of Sun Qian being pushed into the trash can flashed in her mind that day. Although she didn't do it by herself, she somehow gained some courage.

Meng Tongtong greeted Sun Qian: "You are lying!"

"Stop talking to me again, and talk to me again." Sun Qian's voice was very low, as if she was holding her breath, waiting for the final eruption.

"Sun Qian, sit down for me!" The squad leader stood up.

Afterwards, everyone was making voices:

"That's right, who are you bullying?"

"Who did it first..."

"Don't deceive people too much, think we are fools?"

"She still thinks the trouble is not big enough, wait to be fired."

"..."

Sun Qian turned her head in astonishment, looking at this class, this class where no one dared to refute her before, looking at those girls who were once timid and eager to curry favor with her, she was stunned.

And Zhou Puyu.

She withdrew her gaze and didn't speak.

"If you make trouble again, get the hell out of here!" the monitor said.