Xueba loves to answer me and ignores me

I fight for no other reason than to become stronger.

He was kidnapped when he was a child, and half his life was gone when he was rescued later.Since then my brother and my dad have been extra careful with me.

But I don't like this, I always feel like a burden to them, there is always a rock in my heart, I can't get up or down.

So I started to cause trouble, and I didn't even think about fighting at first, but because I ignored them, people always called me cold, dragged me very much, couldn't understand me, and tripped me behind my back.

Then hit it!The problem that can be solved with fists, why should I fight with them so much?

So I kept searching for a quick way to realize 'fighting-the other party apologized' in the cycle of 'fighting-being beaten-my brother settled it-the other party apologized-fighting'.

This inspirational story is too troublesome to tell. I was afraid that Suga Koshi would sound like a headache, so I condensed it: "The grades are too bad, so I want to fight."

It was obvious that the veins on Sugakoshi's temples were twitching violently because of my reply.

I was suddenly embarrassed to speak up, and felt that I was quite shameless, and actually used poor grades as an excuse, tsk tsk, my school bully is still a school bully, and the reasons are so domineering!

After a while, he suddenly asked me if I wanted to study, and he could help me.

In fact, I don't need to study. My dad has already arranged for me to go abroad after the end of my third year of high school, so I asked him if he would take care of me if I studied hard.

He thought for a while, nodded, and promised that if I study hard, he will talk to me.

I also wanted to ask him why my phone number was stored in his mobile phone, but after thinking about it, I would forget it. It would be embarrassing if I was self-indulgent.

He needs to stay in the hospital for observation overnight, and he told me to leave first, so as not to delay the next day's class.I thought I was the only one in the deserted hotel, so I might as well stay in the hospital and talk to Suga Koshi from time to time, so I squeezed on the sofa all night.

The next morning, Suga Koshi was struggling to get up and go through the discharge procedures. I couldn't help him, so I found a notebook and asked the doctor to write down all the precautions, and then went through all the procedures for him.

Standing at the entrance of the hospital, I asked Sugagoshi where he was going, and he said without hesitation to go to school.

I thought to myself that this kid is really a good kid, he was so injured that he didn’t ask for leave to go home and recuperate for a few days, but he still wanted to study, which inspired me a bit. I asked the driver to go around to the hotel I booked last night to go through the check-out procedures, and then followed Sugagoshi goes to school.

Suga Koshi frowned and asked me why I stayed in the hotel and didn't go home.

I can't tell him directly that I moved to the school to live in order to have a good relationship with him.

I could only hesitate and say, "This hotel has a beautiful night view! I can bring you with me next time!"

Suga Koshi doesn't care about me, I think he may not like watching night scenes very much.

He had a plaster cast on his leg, and his walk was a bit funny. I wanted to help him, but he asked me to keep a distance from him at school, drove me away first, and then moved slowly behind, gritting his teeth.

I am a little wronged, obviously he promised me, and now he is doing this again.But I had no choice but to sneak around behind him and follow him, fearing that it would be inconvenient for him to fall.

Seeing that he entered the classroom safely, I took my dad's signature and went to my uncle to go through the boarding procedures.

My uncle really doesn't understand me. Why do I have to live in school when I can eat and drink well at home and sleep comfortably.

Just as I was about to explain, my uncle suddenly enlightened himself, patted me on the shoulder happily, and said, "My dear nephew, I have grown up, and I will finally start studying."

I didn't refute, and he was right. I want to study hard, but the purpose should be different from his.

I skipped all the morning classes, and bought a lot of dormitory supplies with the money my brother gave me to raise my ass.

Looking at the dazzling array of shopping malls, I don't know which one is the best. It's also strange that IKEA couldn't find a shopping guide for a long time, so I had to look at the labels.Only pick expensive ones, and the expensive ones will be more expensive. After all, good products are not cheap, and cheap products are not good.

After I moved everything to the dormitory, I looked at my watch and saw that it was past eleven o'clock, and it was time for Suga Koshi to finish class in half an hour.

I ran as fast as I could, ran to the back of the classroom, swaggered to my seat, and didn't even blush.

The other students have long been used to me skipping classes, and even the teacher asked me if I had brought any books without saying a word.

Only Suga Koshi, with an impatient face, seemed a little angry.

I clearly kept a distance from him at school according to the regulations, why is he still angry?

It's really hard to understand a man's mind.