Zhang Ming is a senior student of Red Maple Leaf Middle School, unlike other students of Red Maple Leaf, Zhang Ming does not have a rich family background, and even his parents died when he was very young.

The reason why Zhang Ming was able to enter the top aristocratic school in Yanjing City was all funded by his brother and sister. Of course, funding is one thing, and Zhang Ming's grades are also outstanding, especially in science.

"Principal Wu, this is Zhang Ming's withdrawal application." A young male teacher with glasses stood at Wu Shanshan's desk with a male classmate who also wore glasses.

"Why drop out if you study well?" Wu Shanshan frowned and picked up the application form handed by the male teacher, glanced at it quickly, and gently placed it on the table.

"My family has no money to pay for my tuition." Zhang Ming lowered his head, not wanting others to see the sad expression on his face.

Zhang Ming is an excellent student, ranking in the top five in his class, and when he entered the school, he scored full marks in mathematics and physics in the high school entrance examination. Now there is a situation at home, and the economic conditions can't keep up. "The male teacher is Zhang Ming's homeroom teacher.

"Did the student file bring? Teacher Xu. Wu Shanshan lifted her glasses and looked at the young male teacher.

"Brought it." Teacher Xu took out a brown paper bag from behind him and handed it to Wu Shanshan with some reluctance.

Wu Shanshan opened the paper bag, flipped out the archives inside, quickly glanced at it, nodded and said, "Hmm! This student is not bad. ”

"Yes! It's a pity that a good seedling. Teacher Xu sighed.

"Zhang Ming, do you want to continue studying at Red Maple Leaf?" Wu Shanshan stood up and walked in front of Zhang Ming.

Zhang Ming nugged the corners of his mouth, and it took a long time before he made a voice: "Think"

Wu Shanshan nodded, since she is an excellent student, how can anyone not want to study.

"If only it were economic. I can find a way to get you a place free of tuition. Our school has a certain amount of poverty grants every school year. Wu Shanshan smiled slightly, her eyes full of encouraging energy.

Zhang Ming's throat fluttered up and down, and his voice was a little choked: "Thank you, Principal Wu." But I still can't go back to school. ”

"Why?" Wu Shanshan frowned.

"My sister is the only one in my family, and my sister is seriously ill and hospitalized and needs to be taken care of." Zhang Ming wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Hospitalized? What's going on? Is it serious? If there is something difficult at home, the school can find a way to help you. Wu Shanshan's heart was soft, her family was seriously ill and hospitalized, she had also experienced it once, and no one knew the loneliness and despair better than her.

Zhang Ming bowed deeply to Wu Shanshan, and then bowed to Teacher Xu, and said in a choked voice: "Thank you!" Thank you. Teacher Xu has helped me a lot, and I don't want to trouble you anymore. ”

After speaking, Zhang Ming rushed out of Wu Shanshan's office without looking back and ran away.

Wu Shanshan wanted to chase out, but was stopped by Teacher Xu.

"Forget it! Let him go, his sister's sickness! There's nothing we can do about it. Leave it to fate. Teacher Xu shook his head, sighed and walked out of the office.

Ding Ding Dong.

The familiar class bell echoed throughout the campus, and Zhang Ming, who was running desperately towards the school gate with his head down, felt an inexplicable sense of bitterness and sadness in his heart.

From today onwards, this beautiful campus and this familiar class bell will no longer have anything to do with me.

Zhang Ming wanted to cry heartily, but thinking of his haggard sister on the hospital bed, Zhang Ming had to make himself strong.

Bang!

Just when Zhang Ming was distracted, he didn't pay attention to collide with a person walking opposite.

Obviously, the person opposite was much stronger than Zhang Ming's body, Zhang Ming only felt a huge impact force hitting him, and his center of gravity was tilted, and he was about to fall.

At this time, a pair of strong hands grabbed him, so that he would not fall.

"Grass mud horses. Don't you have long eyes when you walk? Which grade and which class? Is it underrepaired. The person who was hit by Zhang Ming didn't say anything, but a student behind the man who looked a little fierce grabbed Zhang Ming's collar.

Zhang Ming's heart tightened suddenly, and he recognized that this fierce and vicious guy turned out to be the school's Chaos Demon King Tank. I thought it was bad, I didn't expect to be beaten up before I left school.

"Senior! I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Zhang Ming nodded like a chicken pecking rice.

"Grass and mud horses, just say sorry and it's over? Do you know who you hit against? The tank waved his right hand and beckoned to Zhang Ming's mouth.

Syllable!

Zhang Ming closed his eyes in pain, but the expected pain did not come from his face, he opened his eyes, only to find that the hand that the tank had originally slapped towards him was actually caught.

"Forget it. The junior brother has already apologized, what are you still scaring people for? ”

Zhang Ming's eyes lit up, and he recognized that this person turned out to be Qin Jun. The person he bumped into just now was actually Qin Jun.

Zhang Ming knew Qin Jun, but Qin Jun didn't know Zhang Ming. Qin Jun is the man of the year in Red Maple Leaf, and although he was not in school for a while, Zhang Ming remembered him.

"Junior brother, don't keep your head down when you walk. It's dangerous. Qin Jun patted Zhang Ming's shoulder, smiled slightly, and continued to walk in the direction of the second class of the third year.

"Humph! My boss doesn't care about you, count you lucky. The tank also shook off his hand, glared at Zhang Ming fiercely, and then left.

Looking at the figures of Qin Jun and his party leaving, Zhang Ming stood in place in a daze, watching the figures of several people disappear at the end of the corridor before turning around and walking away.

I don't know why, Zhang Ming found that he always likes to involuntarily pay attention to the movements of this senior in high school. Even Qin Jun's wonderful speech at the third-year speech contest, he could recite it backwards.

Zhang Ming didn't know Qin Jun before, and he didn't plan to know Qin Jun in the future. It's just that the name Qin Jun is very familiar to him.

Coming out of the red maple leaves, Zhang Ming rode a bicycle to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, and then returned to a dilapidated low-rent house, and after quickly stir-frying a few dishes, he packed the food and sent it to the hospital before he could take a bite.

In a hospital in Yanjing, at the door of the brain ward, Zhang Ming carried the food and tried to squeeze out a smile before pushing open the ward door and walking in.

"Sister!" Zhang Ming walked up to a girl in a hospital gown with a smile on his face and put the meal on the mobile table next to the hospital bed. "It's time to eat."

"So fast? It's not yet twelve o'clock, don't you have to go to school today? The girl, who was a little similar to Zhang Ming, glanced at the clock on the wall and looked at Zhang Ming with some surprise.