Chapter 6: His Heart

Feng Qianyu has never seen his figure since he was free, but I didn't expect that he was hiding in the classroom to study alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A fire surged through my heart, and if he had called me to come to the classroom with me, I wouldn't have been hit in the face by a football.

However, in other words, Feng Qianyu is good, what excuse did he use to ask the physical education teacher for leave?

Could it be that he sneaked here?

In order to find out the truth of the matter, when I entered the classroom with Daigo, I asked him this question directly.

"Feng Qianyu, why are you in the classroom?"

He looked up at me in surprise, and that look seemed to tell me that he didn't want me to know the answer.

At the same time, he glanced at Daigo, who was standing beside me, a few more times.

Probably due to Daigo's special status as a class president and sports commissioner, he reluctantly spoke, "Because I want to study here with peace of mind and not want to be disturbed by anyone." On the PE teacher's side, I've already taken a leave of absence. ā€

"How do you take a leave of absence?" I asked in a desperate voice.

"...... this?" Feng Qianyu's cheeks were instantly pale and bloodless, and her eyes were round, as if she had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

"Now that I've taken a leave of absence from my teacher, let's study in the classroom with peace of mind." Daigo's heart-warming words do have some kind of magical power.

At this moment, I found that Feng Qianyu's face gradually improved and returned to normal, and the blood that had faded for a long time was slowly filled. It was like a child who had just been injured, and a kind person hurriedly smeared a layer of honey on the corner of his mouth.

In fact, Dawu had already seen through Feng Qianyu's thoughts.

He didn't ask his PE teacher for leave at all, let alone for whatever reason. He skipped class without permission and hid in the classroom to study. He may or may not have considered the seriousness of being discovered by the PE teacher, but the reality is that he did what he wanted.

I've tried my best to emulate this, but most of them have failed.

I'm not the kind of person who is very bold and brave, as I said, I am a deeply introverted person. Unless someone is complicit with me, I will never be the one who started it.

More importantly, I'm a thoughtful and forward-thinking person. Before I do anything, I think about all the consequences and possibilities (or contingencies) after doing it.

On the first day of physical education class, Daigo only played football for less than 10 minutes before he was forced to interrupt.

"Shenko, what do you think he's spending the rest of his time doing?"

"I don't know." Shenko scratched his head and replied quite innocently.

"Hey, forget it, let me tell you directly." I proudly said to Shenko, "Isn't it great that he accompanied me to the classroom for a whole physical education class?!" ā€

"Is there one? Brother, keep talking! ā€

"Hey, you really don't know how to be emotional."

In fact, how can I understand "mood"? The reason why Daigo gave up physical education class and studied with me in the classroom was just because of the debt in his heart. He willingly took on this responsibility to make up for the pain that had burned on my face. I saw all this.

To be honest, being able to study on my own in the classroom with Daigo is also what I look forward to.

I will say that not all of this was in my plan, I can only call it "providence"!

He sat next to me, silently looking at the book in his hand. Even if he is not at my table, but he is better than me, why don't I want Dawu to be my tablemate?

He did not show any nostalgia for the playground next to me, but told me silently in an extremely calm posture: You can study at ease, I will not be restless because of playfulness, and I will not let you bear the self-blame of conscience, which I am willing.

In this situation, he can sit still, but I can't.

I wanted to cry, but I couldn't cry in front of him, but we wept silently in my heart, and I didn't want him to bear the guilt of his conscience.

It was a very special "self-study class", I held the textbook in my hand, the words flying in the sky gradually blurred in the shallow vision, all the sounds in my ears stopped abruptly, and even the noisy playground was no longer noisy.

It's such a cosy environment that I can't get into the book at all.

In the classroom that day, I also deeply understood the reason why Feng Qianyu hid in the classroom alone to study.

I asked as a friend, "Qianyu, do you have something unspeakable?" ā€

At this time, when Dawu heard me ask, he was also interested, and hurriedly turned his head to look at Feng Qianyu.

Feng Qianyu looked around uneasily, and after making sure that it was only me and Dawu, he first sighed softly, and then shed tears sadly.

It was then that I realized that there were certain things about some people, not that they did not want to speak out, but that there was no suitable person to talk to.