Three days have passed since that conversation with Xia Yuling. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 infoAs I expected, she ignored me, didn't even look at me. Looking back now, almost every time I met her, it could be considered a chance encounter. Although I didn't spend a lot of time with her, I did treat her as one of the few good friends I had.

I don't know if the break with her is the reason for my upset these days, but it's certain that the guys in my grade who don't wear school uniforms must be unhappy these days.

Lei Ming and I chatted in the hallway, looking at a few guys in brand new school uniforms passing by.

"What's wrong with you and your sister? I think you two seem to have a conflict lately, huh? Lei Ming looked at me and asked.

Can you see even the thunder?

"Ah, nothing, not a big deal."

"Come on, who are you fooling? You two didn't say a word at Yehou's house yesterday, did you? Thunder looked at me solemnly. Do you have time for the weekend? ”

"Huh? What are you doing? ”

"Let's go to the amusement park and call my sister and the night. If you hang out together, you might have a chance to reconcile, right? ”

"There's time, but ...

"Oh, that's good. That's it. The specific plan will be discussed on Friday. She didn't look at me well for the past two days. And she's been going out every night lately... The thunderous words came to an abrupt end. He looked at me.

"I know, she assisted the police in handling the case, didn't she?"

"Huh? You know that! It's not easy, you two... Thunder looked at me meaningfully.

"It's not simple, you... Well? What's going on over there? "I saw a couple of boys not far away surrounding a girl who had fallen to the ground.

"It's the sixteenth class, and those troublemakers are bullying a classmate in their class again." Lei Ming told me with a frown.

"Bullying girls?" I looked at them with a frown.

"yes, they don't like her. The girl had a lot of freckles on her face, thick glasses, and very dirty braids. And they always made trouble for her. I guess it tripped her up again this time. ”

"Nobody cares?"

"That girl doesn't have any friends, and she usually looks inferior with her head down, and she exudes an aura of being unapproachable."

"Those kids don't go too far, they just think it's fun." Lei Ming said again.

"I don't think it's funny, bullying funny, is it? Why are those who are still laughing when they watch the excitement? "I saw a couple of girls watching her from a distance, smiling and saying something. If you're being bullied, can you laugh?

"It's not interesting, but no one cares. I can't manage it once and I can't manage it next time, and I still have to rely on myself for this kind of thing. Lei Ming frowned and looked at the boys who were making fun of them loudly.

"They want to have fun, right, I'm going to give them some fun."

I walked over to the girl.

As I got closer, I noticed that the bullying boys were familiar. It seems to be. Oh yes, I've beaten them up in the toilet before!

I'm glad they all wore their uniforms.

"Hey, hey! Get out of the way! Don't stand in the way of Lao Tzu! I shouted at the few of them.

Everyone in the neighborhood looked at me.

One of the boys didn't seem to recognize me for a moment, and opened his mouth in dissatisfaction to say something, but was pulled back by his companion.

"What are you doing? Bullying a girl? You're amazing. "I looked at the girl on the ground, she had kept her head down, her unkempt hair covering her face.

I looked at the boys.

"Get out of here, if you weren't wearing your school uniform today, I'd have to beat you up again. Don't bully her in the future, understand? ”

A few of the boys were silent, just nodding and running back to their class.

It's strange, didn't I just beat them once, why didn't they even dare to say a word to me? I've met a lot of bullies in the past, so why are these people so cowardly?

"Are you alright? Hurry up. I held out my hand to the girl.

She raised her head slightly, as if to look at me, but quickly lowered her head. As if hesitating, she reached out and took my hand.

I took her cold hand and helped her up.

"How? You okay? I asked her softly, and found that she had freckles on her face and glasses so thick that you couldn't see them. Looks a little pale and thin. But it seems to be pretty good-looking. I don't know why I keep my head down.

She got up and patted the dust off her oversized school uniform and combed her unkempt hair.

"Thank you." She said with her head bowed in a voice that I could barely hear. Then hurried briskly to the stairs. It seems to want to escape from everyone's sight.

I hesitated and followed her downstairs.

"Hey, wait, you didn't break it, did you?" I asked behind her.

"Ahh Not.. It's okay. She seemed startled, probably not expecting me to follow her.

"I may have bruised my knee, no... But it's all right," she whispered, her head down.

Oops, why do you keep your head down?

I jumped a few steps down the stairs and walked side by side with her. I don't know why, but I felt like she was a little nervous.

"How are you going downstairs? Won't you have classes in a while? I asked her curiously.

"I... I went to the toilet. ”

"Are you going to go to the toilet outside the school building? Aren't there several on each floor of the building? Why did you go so far? It's a hassle to go down four floors every day to go to the toilet, right? "I'm even weirder.

"I... I can only go outside. There were too many people in the toilet next to the class, and there was a queue. But whenever I was in line, a few girls would cut in front of me and wouldn't let me get on. If you go to other floors, you will have to queue too late. ”

She had her head down, her voice so low that I could barely hear it, but I felt like she was about to cry.

I wanted to talk to her about something that had nothing to do with her being bullied! But how do you feel like asking a terrible question?

"Those girls? Why is it so excessive? It's just going to the bathroom, why do that? Didn't anyone help you? ”

"No. No, I don't. That... Actually, that's not too much... They... Forget it, I don't have any friends. Normally, no one would take the initiative to talk to me. Anyone in the class who talks to me will be made fun of... Those boys, they always tease me like they do today... No one is going to help me like you. "She kept her head down, her hair hanging down to block her face so I couldn't see my expression. It's just so sad.

"You must hate them, don't you? Those who bullied you? "Otherwise, I'd have to kill them.

"No... No, I don't. It's my own fault. I wasn't good-looking, I didn't do well academically, and I didn't fit in. They must have looked at me very unpleasantly ... She whispered.

What, how can this be?

"Why don't you go to the teacher and talk to him? Let him take care of those guys. ”

"In that case, you'll be bullied even worse... They will hate me even more ... ”

I looked at her who had been keeping her head down, and suddenly remembered that girl three years ago, just the opposite of this girl with low self-esteem, she was quite popular. But even a beautiful girl who is so popular with everyone will experience unimaginable tragedy.

It was then, because of my silence, that an even more tragic end was caused.

Why? Why is it that when nothing is wrong, there are always people who suffer for no reason?

I looked at her and felt that if I ignored it again, something would happen that I would regret.

"Hey." I took her hand from behind.

"Ahh What the? The girl who had kept her head down was startled.

"Are you going to stay like this? Just keep feeling inferior? I looked at her.

She seemed frightened, and her slender, soft hands were cold to the touch.

"How... How suddenly... She was a little panicked.

"I know it's weird to say this the first time I saw you. But why do you think you don't look good? Just because of those freckles? ”

"And my braids and glasses, I..."

Hey, why are you still complaining about yourself?

"But I think you're so good-looking!"

She froze and slowly raised her head.

"The difference between nobility and humility lies in the words and deeds of a lifetime, and it is only a fool to judge people by external conditions! Do you still want to keep your head down like this and let a bunch of idiots bully? I don't allow it! No one is born to be bullied! "I looked at her lenses and didn't care if her eyes were looking at me or not. I don't care if she's listening.

"Listen, I don't care if you make changes in the future. Do you still have to live with such inferiority. However, no one will bully you in the future! No one can because I will protect you! "Hmph, now the whole grade has to wear school uniforms in my shadow, I don't think anyone dares to bully you? In two days, Lao Tzu will go to discipline the second and third years of high school.

"You can continue to have low self-esteem, you can continue to keep your head down and talk to others, but when facing me, you have to keep your head up! Because you don't need to keep your head down and face me. I looked at her.

"Because I won't hate your freckles, I won't hate your thick spectacle lenses, and I won't hate your braids! Because I! Definitely won't hate you. I looked down at her and said word by word. Inexplicably in a bad mood. Even if this girl has been bullied for so long, does she just bear it calmly? How could such a thing be allowed?

"If everyone is not willing to talk to you, then come to me. Because I'm not going to ignore you. No one is born destined to be lonely, you know? "Well, if I think about it again, I don't seem to have any sensational words in my head... Damn it! Is this the limit of my mouth cannon?

I saw her nod stupidly.

"Listen, I'm in class eighteen...

"Yue Shaoyi." She whispered.

"Hey! Do you know me! Am I famous? ”

"Yes. . . Yes, you're so hard that the whole grade doesn't dare not wear a school uniform. ”

I scratched my head in embarrassment.

"Ahh Ay? What happened to you? ”

She grabbed my hand so hard that she suddenly crouched down slowly, hugging her knees and shaking.

Crying.

Don't! I.. Although what I said just now seems to be fine, don't cry, I'm the worst at dealing with this! Crying girls or something.

"Why?" She cried.

"You're all ... I don't know ... Name, right? Why... So good to me, huh? She asked, sobbing.

"Huh? It has nothing to do with whether I know it or not, what annoys me the most is seeing things I don't want to see. Since I've encountered something that I hate, I'm going to fix it anyway. What's more, what kind of man is it if you see a girl being hurt? I took her hand and crouched down to look at her.

She suddenly threw herself into my arms and cried desperately.

You must have been sad for a long time.

I patted her on the back and saw her headband fall from an old silver plaque.

It is engraved with intricate patterns and...

calarx。