Zeng Bixian covered her face and turned her head to look at Huang Cheng, who seemed to have nothing happening, was it her own delusion, but she obviously felt that Huang Cheng seemed to have kissed herself, with mixed tastes, Zeng Bixian, who was at a loss, stood up suddenly, turned her head and walked towards the exit of the circus tent, and just walked out of the door not far before Huang Cheng grabbed her arm from behind, seeing that Zeng Bixian was really angry, Huang Cheng apologized repeatedly,

"Teacher Xiao Zeng, I'm sorry, I was wrong just now, I'm really sorry!"

"Huang Cheng, although I am very young, I am your teacher, how can you bully me like this!"

Zeng Bixian squatted on the ground aggrievedly and cried,

"I am so good to you, so I help you, but you will take revenge, are you human?"

Seeing that there seemed to be people watching, Huang Cheng hurriedly pulled Zeng Bixian up and dragged him to the back of a rockery.

"Don't cry, please, I was wrong, it's all my fault, it's true that you are my teacher, but I treat you more as a friend, you are good to me, good to my family, I am grateful, but I don't have revenge, I just like you to do that, I was wrong, I will never dare again!"

After speaking, Huang Cheng took out a men's handkerchief and handed it to Zeng Bixian to blow his nose, wiped the tears hanging on Zeng Bixian's face with the back of his hand, frowned and took out a pack of cigarettes from his pants pocket, knocked out a cigarette and lit it with his mouth in distraught, took a deep breath, and the two people who were deadlocked behind the rockery did not say a word.

"Just now as if nothing happened, I'll forget everything you just did, I'm tired, let's go home!"

"Let's go, I'll send you back, maybe you can forget it, but I can't do it!"

In the next week, Huang Cheng and Zeng Bixian were as usual, and they were fine, and neither of them mentioned what happened in the circus in Zhongshan Park that day, but unfortunately on the eighth day, Huang Cheng suddenly stopped coming to school, looking at Huang Cheng's empty seat, Zeng Bixian was restless, and all kinds of good and bad conjectures repeatedly popped up in his head, thinking about everything that happened in Zhongshan Park, Huang Cheng is a person who is not good at expressing his feelings, and suddenly said that he liked himself that day, he may really like himself, if it is really because of this reason that Huang Cheng dropped out of school, it will be the most unforgivable thing for him。

That night, Zeng Bixian came to Huang Cheng's house, which had never been to Huang Cheng since the National Day, Huang Cheng went out early in the morning and did not come back, grandma was very happy to lead Zeng Bixian into the house, and saw a pot of cabbage and egg noodles on the honeycomb coal stove in the kitchen, without any toppings, stew, Zeng Bixian looked at her grandmother and Huang Cheng's mother distressedly. Grandma served Zeng Bixian a bowl of noodles, and explained embarrassedly that her mother was sick today, so she didn't go out to buy vegetables, and there was only a little green vegetables and eggs at home, so she ordered a pot of noodles for dinner.

Huang Cheng's mother pulled Zeng Bixian to sit in front of the black piano and played "Song of G Strings" and "Piano Concerto No. 2" over and over again, playing, playing, suddenly Huang Cheng's mother had tears in her eyes, as if she remembered something, she suddenly got up from her seat, came to the center of the living room and danced, like a swan stretching her neck in the lake, Zeng Bixian was stunned, and on a whim she played "Swan Lake" to Huang Cheng's mother At the end of the song, Huang Cheng's mother seemed to be tired of dancing, her eyes were hollow, her eyes were hollow, she was sitting on the sofa with her hands and talking to herself, as if there was someone standing in front of her, Huang Cheng's mother was crying and laughing and justifying the air, complaining.

Huang Cheng didn't come back at night, Huang Cheng's mother continued to scream, making trouble, Zeng Bixian accompanied her grandmother to spend the night at Huang Cheng's house, and in the next six days, Huang Cheng's mother slept during the day every day, cried at night, sang and danced and smashed things, afraid of hurting her grandmother Zeng Bixian accompanied her grandmother every night while waiting for Huang Cheng to come back, while silently waiting for Huang Cheng's mother. On the evening of the seventh day, when Zeng Bixian was extremely annoyed that Huang Cheng might never want to come to school again because of herself, when she walked into the row of broken walls not far from Huang Cheng's house, a group of scuffling figures blocked Zeng Bixian's way, and vaguely saw that it seemed to be a group of people pressing Huang Cheng's distinctive hair to punch and kick, Zeng Bixian didn't know where she got the strength from, picked up a wooden stick on the side of the road and smashed it behind a man who was kicking Huang Cheng, screaming while smashing,

"Someone, help!"

In the dark night, the silent environment, Zeng Bixian's sharp voice was particularly harsh, a boy let go of Huang Cheng and turned to Zeng Bixian as if he wanted to cover her mouth, Zeng Bixian dodged back, not wanting to wear half-heeled leather shoes and hit a stone and fell to the ground, Huang Cheng saw Zeng Bixian fall and his eyes were red, regardless of the sticks on his body, he opened the fists and feet of the two and came to Zeng Bixian to help her up, Zeng Bixian, who had just stood up, saw another one behind him, the two guys waved the sticks and hurriedly ran behind Huang Cheng with both hands around Huang Cheng's waist and blocked the two sticks for him, "Oops!" a terrible scream frightened everyone, and they dropped their sticks and dispersed like birds and beasts. Huang Cheng, whose face was covered with blood, was distressed when he saw Zeng Bixian squatting on the ground because of pain, and picked up Zeng Bixian and ran home.

After throwing down and opening the door, he looked at his grandmother with a shocked face, Huang Cheng didn't say a word, and hugged Zeng Bixian to his bed, took off his shoes and socks Huang Cheng found that Zeng Bixian's right ankle was red and swollen like a bun, and when he called a basin of hot water to compress Zeng Bixian's feet, his grandmother also came in.

"Look at you, you know every day that there are fights and troubles, now it's okay, and Teacher Xiao Zeng has also been affected! Teacher Xiao Zeng has come to the house to look for you every day these days, you are good, where have you been running these days?"

While grandma was compressing Zeng Bixian's feet with a hot towel, Huang Cheng quickly washed his face, and hurriedly came to his room after changing his clothes, and saw the frightened Zeng Bixian lying on the bed and shivering, Huang Cheng felt uncomfortable, took out the bruising medicine from the drawer and sat on the edge of the bed to give Zeng Bixian medicine, grandma said playfully to go and scrambled eggs and rice for the two, and as soon as grandma went out, Huang Cheng took Zeng Bixian in his arms and gently comforted him,

"It's okay, it's okay, why are you so stupid, who asked you to block those two hits for me, it's okay to take a few more hits with my rough skin and thick flesh, how can you withstand those two blows with your thin skin and tender meat! Can you let me see where the back hurts? I want to give you some medicine!"

Zeng Bixian, who was in a calm mood, looked at Huang Cheng with great resentment, saw a handsome face, eyebrows, bruises on the corners of her mouth, and felt angry and painful in her heart, thinking about being absent from school for seven days without knowing where to run into trouble, and when she came back, she was chased and beaten, and when she thought about it, she was angry, and her back to her shoulders hurt hotly, and she didn't have the strength to push away Huang Cheng and hugged her hands, so she turned her face away and ignored him angrily.

"Turn over and lie down, I'll help you see!"

"Don't!"

"If you don't want me, I'll do it!"

Helplessly, Zeng Bixian turned around and lay on the bed with her back facing outward, Huang Cheng pulled Zeng Bixian's white knitted sweater to her armpits, unbuttoned the back of the bra, and saw that the two red marks on the fair skin on her back were particularly eye-catching, Huang Cheng gently applied the ointment to the red marks, touching the smooth skin made Huang Cheng's hands tremble slightly, wiping, wiping Zeng Bixian, who hadn't slept well for a few nights, actually fell asleep on Huang Cheng's bed.

Huang Cheng, who returned to school, listened to lectures like a different person, took notes carefully, and completed homework on time, which made Zeng Bixian feel that her efforts for so long were not in vain, and Huang Cheng's changes finally made her feel a little gratified.

Because Zeng Bixian's feet are still limping when she walks, Huang Cheng waits for Zeng Bixian to get off work at the bicycle shed every day after school, and then sends her home on a bicycle.

In the blink of an eye, Zeng Bixian has been working in Jihong Middle School for more than three months, and the school is about to hold a midterm exam. Since Zeng Bixian temporarily replaced the music teacher Chen as the host of the "National Day Literary and Art Performance", the section chief Zhu of the student section went to Zeng Bixian's office to sit in Zeng Bixian's office if he had nothing to do, at first he thought that section chief Zhu was just a school leader who cared about himself, a newcomer who had just joined the work and was inexperienced, but later saw that section chief Zhu always looked up and down with bad intentions with a pair of small eyes, which made Zeng Bixian disgusted, so he was careful everywhere, paid attention, and did not give section chief Zhu a chance to be alone with himself.

On this day, Zeng Bixian and student Huang Lihua came to the school's printing room to print the first year of high school English midterm exam papers, when the printing was halfway through, suddenly the door of the printing room was draped in a military coat, holding an enamel jar Zhu Section Chief pushed open, with a coveted look of Zhu Section Chief Zhu into the printing room after a few words sent Huang Lihua home, Zeng Bixian looked at the dark sky outside the window and felt that something was wrong, and half of the test papers had not been printed, if you continue to print, I don't know what unexpected moves will be made next by Section Chief Zhu, who is alone in the room, if you don't print it, the midterm exams of the four classes of the first grade of high school will be waiting to be used the morning after tomorrow。

Zeng Bixian was uneasy in her heart, seven up and eight down, pretending not to hear Section Chief Zhu have a wordless conversation, and continued to bury her head in the pages of the test papers, seeing that Zeng Bixian ignored herself, Section Chief Zhu's face was a little ugly, that day in the school auditorium I saw wearing a one-piece white gauze skirt, wearing light makeup, beautiful as a fairy Zeng Bixian standing on the podium to report the curtain, that fluttering, graceful like a dragon form, the scorching face like a brand in Section Chief Zhu's mind, lingering for a long time, suffering from no opportunity to get close to this new teacher who had just joined the company for a long time, today after work in the name of giving canteen meal tickets to Zeng Bixian's office to find her, Hearing her colleague say that she went to the printing room, the printing room is located behind Che Peng in the middle of nowhere, and Section Chief Zhu felt that the opportunity had come.