Regarding the discussion between her classmates, Su Yingying ignored it as always. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

In her opinion, these junior high school students of the same age are simply boring, and there is no need to waste their mood and time on them.

Chen Zimo, on the other hand, was full of guilt and became more and more grateful to Su Yingying. He believes that girls should be naturally thin-skinned and shy, and Su Yingying has to bear the criticism of her classmates because she is kind enough to help him......

This favor is really difficult to repay, so it must be remembered.

When the preparatory bell rang the next afternoon, Chen Zimo clipped the note he had written in advance on the first page of his physics notebook, returned it to Su Yingying, and mustered up the courage to signal her to open it.

Su Yingying opened the notebook and saw the note inside, and couldn't help but smile. As smart as she is, of course, she can guess that Chen Zimo put the note in her notebook so small because she was worried that her classmates would see the act of writing the note and attract some criticism. In fact, there are indeed many students in the class who are paying attention to the every move between Su Yingying and Chen Zimo, the old tablemates - different from the whole class who often change seats under the arrangement of the class teacher, because the head teacher takes care of Su Yingying is the daughter of the principal Cheng Kexin and the county magistrate Su Jun, so from the beginning of the first half semester, Chen Zimo, who has excellent academic performance and is honest and does not like to talk, has been at the same table with Su Yingying until now.

Su Yingying didn't care about the attention of her classmates who were curious and hopeful with a childish mentality, and she even deliberately picked up the note in the notebook and read it, so that all the students could see that Chen Zimo wrote a note to her.

The note read: Thank you, thank you Principal Cheng.

Su Yingying smiled and clipped the note back into her notebook, handed it to Chen Zimo, and then said softly: "Principal Cheng didn't ask me to help you, it was because I understood that the teachers and school leaders were not working well, so I wanted to help you." ”

"Oh." Chen Zimo lowered his head and responded, he could feel the indifferent attitude revealed in Su Yingying's words and tone. Chen Zimo, who is accustomed to inferiority, secretly laughed at himself: Don't be sentimental, what is the identity of Su Yingying? Helping you is just a casual mercy or even a handout, and it doesn't take it seriously at all.

He didn't know that since Su Yingying took the initiative to help him, he naturally had to pay attention to his academic performance and whether he could make up for it.

No matter how mature she is, Su Yingying is still a fourteen-year-old girl after all, she feels that she has grown up and can help her parents in everything, and she does understand that it is not easy for her mother to work as a principal, and she knows that next year, her mother is likely to be mentioned to a key middle school in the county. So after listening to her mother occasionally mention Chen Zimo's declining grades at home that day, Su Yingying fell in love.

She doesn't want a small character like Chen Zimo to affect her mother's promotion because of her poor academic performance.

Now, Chen Zimo's attitude makes Su Yingying very satisfied and has a sense of accomplishment - the teachers and school leaders have repeatedly persuaded Chen Zimo, but to no avail, as a result, he simply wrote a note, and Chen Zimo changed his mind.

Hopefully, he can do it.

Thinking of this, Su Yingying turned her head and said, "Final exam, surpass me!" ”

"Huh?" Chen Zimo looked up.

Su Yingying had already turned her head away and stopped looking at him, the bell for class happened to ring, and the chemistry teacher stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom.

Suddenly, he put down his cultivation and research on magic, and then continued to listen to the lectures and study carefully, Chen Zimo couldn't adapt to it for a while, and often involuntarily floated some spells, talismans, mental methods, and magic arrays in his mind...... Every now and then, he would forcibly interrupt his train of thought, concentrate on listening to the lecture, and then take a cautious look at Su Yingying, for fear that Su Yingying would find out that he was distracted.

Young and ignorant, pure heart;

Isn't it just the beginning of spring?

Two days later, Chen Zimo had fully recovered and was able to listen carefully to every class. When I returned home, I would finish my homework first, and then I would go to the backyard to study the scrolls, and when I was sleepy, I would meditate and practice the pure state of the body.

After school at noon on Thursday, Chen Zimo walked out of the school gate with his schoolbag on his back as usual.

Out of Fuqu Village, follow the country road that has just been widened two years ago and paved with black slag pavement, and walk in the direction of the southeast Lianggouji Village. On both sides of the road, there is an endless field of farmland, and the rice is already golden, and it is almost harvest time.

This year is a good year and there will be a good harvest.

Chen Zimo calculated that after the autumn harvest, Hou Qiang gave the rented grain and sold it all, which should be able to sell for more than 200 yuan. Now there is still twenty-seven yuan and nine pocket money at home, which is already all his current belongings, the old man surnamed Mu and two subordinates left more than 1,700 yuan, Chen Zimo saved it and did not plan to spend it, because he remembered that his godfather once said, "Take other people's hands short, eat other people's mouths short." If he is asked to do anything in the future, will he do it or will he not do it? So even if he was struggling, he would never touch the money.

Fortunately, the wheat harvested during the busy farming in May was not sold, and he was alone, grinding noodles and eating enough to hold on until the wheat came down next year - he was reluctant to leave the rice to grind rice, because the rice is expensive, and he can exchange more money for selling it, and he needs money to buy pens, books and other school supplies every day, and pay electricity bills.

One by one, students wearing the uniforms of Fuqu Township Middle School, riding confident cars, sped past Chen Zimo with a smile.

On the way to and from school, they saw this poor student who couldn't even afford a bicycle and walked to and from school every day. Therefore, no one will look at Chen Zimo more, nor will they talk about him curiously. Some time ago, some students offered to give Chen Zimo a ride because they were curious about the haunting incident, and asked him for the details of the haunting by the way, but after the haunting incident was revealed by the government and the police, no one paid attention to him.

When the long ......

A series of car bells ring!

Chen Zimo, who was walking briskly, gave way to the side of the road again, and heard someone shouting behind him: "Chen Zimo! ”

He stopped and turned his head to look.

Several bicycles galloped to his side and braked to stop, the students riding the bicycle, one by one, one leg straddling the bicycle, some of the students because of the lack of height, the legs are not long enough, but also to tilt the buttocks, the bicycle tilted, but each is a face of recklessness, self-feeling good look.

Several students sitting on the back seat of the bicycle had already jumped down and quickly stepped forward to surround Chen Zimo.

It was Tian Zhiliang, Feng Jiang, Liu Bin and their gang of well-known bad students in the school.

Tian Zhiliang, who had a partial head and a pair of triangular eyes, was full of arrogance, holding a cigarette in one hand, and pushed Chen Zimo's shoulder with the other hand, pushing Chen Zimo to stumble and almost fall into the irrigation ditch next to the road, he looked at Tian Zhiliang in amazement: "Tian Zhiliang, you, what are you going to do?" ”

"What for?" Tian Zhiliang snorted coldly, scolded and said, "I want to hear you tell Lao Tzu about the ghost that night!" ”

"The experts have already revealed the secret, that's all a trick to deceive, there is no ghost ...... at all," Chen Zimo said with a frightened expression, acting as timid and cowardly as he used to. However, what is different from the past is that although Chen Zimo still has fear and nervousness in his heart, more of it is that he suddenly has anger that he will never have in the past, and he wants to teach the other party a hard lesson.

Feng Jiang stepped forward and pushed Chen Zimo, and said with a cruel smile: "No matter what magic tricks you have, today I want you to report the situation to us carefully, and you have to report every day in the future!" When we get tired of listening, we don't need to report! Speaking of this, Feng Jiang grabbed Chen Zimo's collar and said viciously: "You kid, wasn't it quite good last time?" We ask you, you still ignore it, do you think it's awesome to get involved with the principal's daughter, Su Yingying? ”

With Chen Zimo's temperament, when he encountered this kind of thing before, he would definitely lower his head and not squeak, let others slap and kick twice, and then scold a few words casually, he definitely wouldn't, and he didn't dare to resist. So since I was in junior high school, the bad students in the school didn't bother to bully this guy who couldn't kick a fart and couldn't get any money. But today, Chen Zimo himself was already angry, and when he heard Feng Jiang insulting Su Yingying, he immediately glared and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, Su Yingying and I are just at the same table!" ”

"Fuck me!" Feng Jiang grabbed Chen Zimo's collar with his right hand, and when he raised his left hand, he slapped Chen Zimo on the head: "You dare to stare at me, you are really itchy, Lao Tzu killed you today......"

Tian Zhiliang, who was standing next to him, raised his foot and kicked Chen Zimo in the abdomen.

Chen Zimo was forced, and involuntarily retreated, and fell into the irrigation ditch next to the road with a pop of his feet.

The irrigation ditch is a ditch for water when watering the farmland every day, less than one meter wide and half a meter deep.

However, before he could get up, Tian Zhiliang and Feng Jiang, as well as a few other bad students, rushed up and kicked him in the irrigation ditch. Chen Zimo couldn't resist, so he had to curl up and hold his head with his arms around and let others beat him. However, after three experiences of single-handing out the fierce and aggressive guys of the Li Zhizhong family, and now fighting with these fourteen or fifteen-year-old junior high school students, even if they are beaten, and there is no room for avoidance in the fight, Chen Zimo is no longer afraid, his stubborn temperament was beaten out of anger, and he scolded angrily while being beaten: "Fuck your Feng Jiang, Tian Zhiliang, Liu Bin...... You kind, don't let Lao Tzu catch him in the future, or I'll break your legs! ”

", you're still hard-mouthed, I'm going to beat you up first!"

Feng Jiang and Tian Zhiliang and others became more and more angry, and the attack became more ruthless, Liu Bin picked up a half-cut rotten brick from the side of the irrigation ditch, and was about to smash it on Chen Zimo's head, at this time, a classmate who stood on the side of the road and did not come down to participate in the beating shouted: "Feng Jiang, Zhiliang, Wang Qiufen is here, don't fight ......"

Hearing the shouting, Liu Bin casually threw the half-cut brick that had been lifted into the field, turned around and jumped onto the road.

Several other people also stopped and jumped on the road.

Although these bad students are not very afraid of teachers, especially an honest female teacher like Wang Qiufen, they still have a little awe for teachers after all, so they ran to the road one by one, pretending to have nothing to do, riding bicycles, leisurely facing the direction of Teacher Wang Qiufen, and walking towards Fuqu Village.

Seeing the scene happening here from afar, Wang Qiufen naturally knew that these bad students were fighting and bullying people again - a commonplace thing, although they were teachers disgusted, they were helpless many times.

It wasn't until she got closer that Wang Qiufen saw clearly that the dirty student who climbed up from the irrigation ditch with a dilapidated schoolbag was Chen Zimo.

"Zimo ......" Wang Qiufen quickly stopped, put the bicycle and stepped forward to support Chen Zimo.

"It's okay, teacher, I'm fine." Chen Zimo endured the pain all over his body, patted the dirt on his body, and grinned reluctantly.

Wang Qiufen looked Chen Zimo up and down with concern, and asked, "Why did they beat you?" ”

Why?

Chen Zimo smiled bitterly and shook his head, thinking to himself that if these bad students had to give a real reason, then in most cases, it could be said that they wanted to hit someone on a whim today......

It's as simple as that.

"Ugh." Wang Qiufen sighed, although Chen Zimo didn't answer her question that was simply nonsense, but she actually knew it very well in her heart. After thinking for a while, Wang Qiufen walked to the side of the bicycle and kicked the brace, and said, "I'll take you home, and I will report this matter to the director in the afternoon, and you also have to tell the head teacher." ”

"Teacher Wang, you go first, I'm used to walking." Chen Zimo politely refused.

"Obedient, I'll take you back." Wang Qiufen said gently: "What if they come back to beat you again after I leave?" ”

Chen Zimo couldn't refuse again, so he had to nod and say, "Thank you." ”

"Ugh." Wang Qiufen sighed and got on the bicycle.

Chen Zimo trotted a few steps, jumped sideways, and sat on the back seat of the bicycle.