Chapter 102: The Tiger Is Going to Strike
At half past six in the morning, the alarm went off. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Zhao Shuang opened his eyes slightly and looked at the ceiling in a daze. I don't know what way Chen Shixu will think of to bully her today? Do you throw her things or tear up her textbooks? She sighed, Mom and Dad always said that being a student is the happiest time, is that really the case? Why did she find school life so hard?
Numbly sent a private message to Han Zhun, and a new day was about to start again. Zhao Shuangwei got up and looked at the exercise book for a while, changed into a school uniform and went out.
In front of the bus stop, Yang Sang was still standing there waiting for her. This made Zhao Shuangwei's mood even heavier.
With a black face, she walked over quickly, and her tone inadvertently became tough: "Can you not wait for me anymore, I don't want to see you." ”
Yang Sang's smile froze on his face, and he said a little unnaturally: "I'm sorry, Xiaowei, I'm just afraid of you......"
Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Shuangwei coldly interrupted him. She said: "First, please call me by my full name Zhao Shuangwei. Second, you know that Chen Shixu is targeting me because of you, so please keep your distance from me, this is the greatest help to me. ”
"I ...... Okay, I got it. Yang Sang agreed dejectedly. Indeed, staying away from her is the best protection for her. Yang Sang asked himself whether he appeared in front of her so often because he was afraid that she would get hurt, or because he ...... He simply wanted to see her?
Thinking that her selfishness might bring her more trouble, Yang Sang couldn't help but blame herself. In order to avoid being seen by others and worsening the situation, Yang Sang got off the bus at the previous stop of the experimental middle school.
Zhao Shuangwei was a little surprised, but it didn't stop him.
Back in the classroom, she checked her chair before sitting down cautiously. Zhao Shuangwei couldn't help but smile bitterly, when did she become so cautious and sensitive?
It was at this moment that she was distracted, and a bowl of hot porridge suddenly spilled on her desk. A stream of hot air rushed from the tabletop, and Zhao Shuangwei was not splashed, but he was really taken aback.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The girl sitting in front of her apologized again and again, and quickly took out a tissue to help her wipe the tutoring books and homework books stained with porridge.
Zhao Shuangwei also took out a tissue and began to try her best to remedy it. She already had a lot of books piled up on her desk, and almost all of them suffered. She was unhappy in her heart and was about to blame, but she met the girl's timid eyes.
"I'm sorry I didn't hold it steady just now, I really didn't mean to......" she whispered and apologized repeatedly.
This girl sits in front of Zhao Shuangwei, always likes to comb two braids, and they hardly communicate with each other on weekdays. Oh yes, the last time Zhao Shuangwei cried in the classroom, she also handed herself a tissue.
Maybe it's just carelessness. She helped Zhao Shuangwei clean up the desktop, and Zhao Shuangwei was naturally embarrassed to worry about it anymore.
Until lunchtime, nothing strange happened. Zhao Shuangwei sat on the seat, and waited until everyone left, then walked out of the classroom slowly with the lunch box.
As soon as she went down two flights of stairs, she saw the back of the girl in the front seat, her two ponytails flicked one by one, which was particularly eye-catching. Zhao Shuangwei didn't want to meet her, so she slowed down. She hadn't taken two steps before the ponytail stopped, so she had to stop far away.
She seemed to be waiting for someone. Zhao Shuang quietly poked her head, and a familiar face appeared in her line of sight. It's actually Chen Shixu! Zhao Shuang was slightly taken aback, then turned around and fled in a hurry.
How so? How did they end up together? Don't......?
Her mind was in a mess, and she couldn't think at all. Just like this, until the end of school in the afternoon, the question mark in Zhao Shuangwei's heart was about to break through the sky.
She's got to figure it out.
So, she tugged at the ponytail of the girl in the front seat. The other party turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" ”
Her eyes were big and bright, and she looked so innocent and pitiful.
"Are you in a group with Chen Shixu?" Zhao Shuang asked sharply.
"Chen Shixu?" The other party was slightly surprised, "Who is that?" Are you getting something wrong? ”
She's lying.
"Why are you targeting me?" If it is Chen Shixu, it is understandable. But this girl ...... Why?
"What are you talking about? I don't understand a word. The other person then turned his head away and ignored her.
Zhao Shuangwei was slightly angry, and pulled her braid again.
"Zhao Shuangwei, you're not sick, are you?" This time, there was only anger left in her eyes, and there was no more pity.
Zhao Shuangwei suddenly didn't know what to say. If the other party just doesn't admit it, what can be done? She was a little discouraged and had to watch her ponytail leave the classroom.
At dinner, Zhao Shuangwei was still depressed. Zhao's father and Zhao's mother can see it, but their daughter doesn't speak, and they can only be anxious.
"Dad, I want to transfer schools, this time it's not temporary." Finally, Zhao Shuangwei pretended to be casual and said.
Father Zhao was very surprised, and he asked, "Did something happen again?" ”
Zhao Shuangwei ate and said lightly: "I have been bullied at school for a while. They always change their tricks, I don't have evidence, and the teacher doesn't care. ”
"Do you know who did it?"
"I know, but it's useless, they don't admit it."
"Weiwei, why do you think about escaping every time you encounter something?" Father Zhao frowned, dissatisfied with this.
"I've done my best!" The grievances in Zhao Shuangwei's heart seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and her long-term patience almost crushed her.
"No, you don't." Father Zhao said solemnly: "Weiwei, you didn't ask for our help, how can you do your best?" ”
In a word, Zhao Shuang was slightly speechless when asked. She felt aggrieved and couldn't help asking, "Then I'll tell you now, what can you do?" ”
"Don't be afraid, you tell Dad in detail, Dad has his own methods."
Zhao Shuangwei was skeptical, but he also said it. She comforted herself: wait a few more days.
The next day, on the way to school, the ponytail was stopped by three men.
"Little sister, do you want your brother to play with you?" The man at the head looked fierce and terrifying.
The ponytail was surrounded in the middle, and he shook his head in fear.
"It's easy," said a bespectacled man next to him, who looked sven. "First, don't bully Zhao Shuangwei anymore. Second, go to the principal to testify against Chen Shixu. ”
Ponytail hesitated, not daring to answer.
"If you don't agree, don't blame us for playing with you every day, we have time." The fierce-looking man's eyes widened, and he looked more like a demon in his prime.
The ponytail cried with a "wow", and she reluctantly agreed. (To be continued.) )