me and the king next door

Chapter 62 Discovery

I was absent-minded along the way, and my head was like a mess.

The two of us passed by a beancurd stand, and he took a look at it. He must be hungry, took my hand and said, "Jiayu, let's sit down and eat something."

Me: "Oh, good."

Wang Xun doesn’t eat like some rich kids. He doesn’t pick anything. Bai Yansong and Lin Wei are different. Although they have a good relationship with Wang Xun, I’ve never seen them eat at this kind of stall. After dinner, Wang Xun wiped the stool with a piece of paper, and then wiped it for me. I stood aside, my eyes wandering.

He looked up at me and asked, "What's wrong?"

I smiled: "It's okay."

The smile on Wang Xun's face faded, he sat down slowly, put his hands on his knees, and looked at me.

The aunt brought the bean curd for us, and Wang Xun still added a lot of ingredients to it. He glanced at it, pushed his bowl to me, took mine by himself, and started to eat with a wheeze.

I poked the tofu curds and looked at Wang Xun's hair twirling. I thought, no matter how bad Wang Xun is, it won't be so bad.

Zheng Bao was hospitalized, and I had to go to see him after class. After that incident, Wang Xun's reputation became extremely bad. I don't know who spread the rumors, and successfully molded him into a sinister villain.

I saw Bai Yansong grabbing a boy by the collar, punching him to the ground, kicking him in the stomach at the end, cursing: "Keep your mouth clean!"

The boy fell to the ground and dared not speak out. He touched the corner of his mouth and stood up with anger in his eyes.

Bai Yansong kicked his hands in his pockets, acting like a rascal, pressing him step by step, forcing him into a corner: "Why, you are not convinced, are you?"

They caused quite a commotion, and someone stopped and looked at them.

The man's lips were trembling with anger, but he didn't dare to answer.

Bai Yansong clamped his chin with his hands, and sneered, "Didn't you just act so awesome just now? Why don't you talk now?"

Gradually he used his hands to lift up the boy's chin, and smiled viciously: "Tell me what you said just now, I didn't hear clearly."

The boy was trembling, his eyes turned red.

Bai Yansong laughed: "Your mouth is so dirty, you should eat more parsley tomorrow morning~"

"I'll have someone bring it over for you."

"Didn't you say that we are shameless? Didn't you say that we are despicable? Didn't you say that we are violent on campus? Then I will show you one by one, and show you what is shameless, what is despicable, what... is called school violence."

The boy trembled all over, and the tears in his eyes fell out of his eyes.

Bai Yansong: "Is this enough? I thought that according to your arrogant appearance just now, your fist should land on my face, why? You dare not?"

Bai Yansong: "What even Ah Xun doesn't know, how can you know better than him? You've already figured it out."

The boy closed his eyes and made a weak voice: "I, I was wrong..."

Bai Yansong picked out his ears: "What?"

His face was flushed, and he repeated again: "I was wrong..."

Bai Yansong raised his voice in vain, and roared, "Speak up!"

The boy almost choked up and shouted: "I was wrong."

He kept repeating: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong..."

Bai Yansong let go of him, and wiped his palms with a tissue in disgust. He grinned and looked up to see me.

I turned to leave and heard him call my name from behind.

Without looking back, I went downstairs.

Bai Yansong leaned on the railing and looked at me from above, he called out: "Hey, Xie Jiayu, are you waiting for Ah Xun?"

A wave of anger surged in my heart, I raised my head and glared at him, how could he still be the hooligan just now, smiling at me, I felt a sense of disgust in my heart, buried my head in walking, and left this place even faster.

Zheng Bao was taken care of by his parents. When I went to see him, his face was ruddy and his face was rounded. His mother was peeling fruit for him, and there was a bowl of unfinished fish porridge beside him.

Ms. Liu boiled a pot of bone soup and asked me to bring it to Zheng Bao. I put the soup on the bedside, and Zheng Bao started to make it with a smile, holding the thermos: "Wow, I haven't tasted the soup made by my aunt."

I laughed and sat on the chair his mother brought: "Then you are lucky."

Zheng Bao smiled: "I didn't eat anything, just waiting for this pot of soup."

Zheng Bao's mother spoke very gently, she said: "Jiayu, help Auntie look after him, Auntie goes back to get something."

I nodded quickly, his mother seemed to like me very much, and patted me on the shoulder before leaving.

Zheng Bao leaned his head closer and asked me, "How is it, isn't my mother gentle?"

Me: "gentle."

He smiled and leaned back: "It's only for us, it's a tough one for my dad."

I scooped up a bowl of soup for him and put it on the table he propped on the bed: "How is your leg?"

Zheng Bao: "I can go back after a while, and I have to catch up with the final exam anyway, don't you think?"

I laughed at him: "I didn't expect you to love learning so much!"

Zheng Bao clicked his tongue: "Of course, my mother said that if I do well in the exam, I will be assigned to a better class when I am reassigned."

I sighed in my heart, it seems that the school will have another laboratory building.

I smiled and said to him, "Eat quickly, and see if the soup is good."

He took a big sip and exaggeratedly said to me: "It's so fresh, it's even better than the one made by a Michelin-starred chef."

Zheng Bao drank a few sips, then suddenly asked me: "Jiayu, why did you change your subjects?"

I was getting a tissue for him, and I was taken aback when I heard his words: "What did you say?"

Zheng Bao raised his head and finished the soup in the bowl: "It's your arts and sciences? Didn't you say you can choose liberal arts, why did you suddenly choose science again?"

……

When I stood in the corridor, I still felt cold all over. There was a window at the end of the corridor, through which the bright sunlight from outside penetrated, which hurt my eyes.

Zheng Bao's words echoed in my ears.

"When the study committee came to see me that day, he told me that he laughed at you for saying that you were so swearing at the beginning that you would not choose non-arts, but in the end you gave in and chose science."

At that moment, I just felt like my mind was filled with paste. Why couldn't I recognize what Zheng Bao was saying? Send it to a class."

I asked him, "What are you talking about?"

Zheng Bao was also stunned, and he asked me: "Didn't you choose science last?"

The ward fell into an eerie silence, and my lips trembled: "I wrote liberal arts at the time, and I wrote liberal arts."

At that time, Zheng Bao was dumbfounded. He said: "How is it possible? The study committee said that it is a science subject, and it has been entered into the system."

……

Ms. Liu handed in my list of liberal arts and science subjects.

I sat on a chair outside the ward, looked at her name in the phone contact, but didn't press it for a long time. Finally, I took a deep breath and called the head teacher.

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