Chapter 43: The Purple-Pupiled Boy in the Cage
Mu Qingshan looked at Mu Qingge for a moment, at this moment she actually had the demeanor of the person back then. The demeanor is outstanding, delicate and lovely, obviously gentle as snow, but out of nowhere it exudes a coldness that rejects people thousands of miles away.
Liu Xiang looked at Mu Qingshan's distracted appearance, a trace of displeasure passed through his heart, his hand climbed on Mu Qingshan's shoulder, and his voice was so soft and charming that it could drip water, "Master......"
"Ahem, it's not early, let's go"
"Didn't he ask you to go to the library during winter vacation? I still go to your house to help you move the table or something, and I still don't like you? ”
"Yunxi, you are just too kind. Don't you get angry when you see Song Zhu approaching Mu Jiang? She's obviously doing it on purpose, so let's give her some color and see if we're okay? ”
Tang Sifeng grabbed Ruan Yunxi's arm and persuaded bitterly. His eyebrows were full of anxiety, and there were two tears in the corners of his eyes, and he looked like a person who was upset and heartbroken for his best friend.
"Sifeng, are you thinking too much. Aren't Song Zhu and Mu Jiang stopping small? It's normal for the two of them to have a better relationship! It's almost class, let's go. ”
Ruan Yunxi withdrew his eyes from looking at Mu Jiangzhu, and wiped away the blankness that flashed in his eyes. Ignoring Tang Sifeng, he strode towards the classroom.
"Yunxi, Yunxi!" Seeing that Ruan Yunxi ignored him, Tang Sifeng's facial expression began to become hideous. The nails pinched a little deeper into the flesh, and there was a bit of fierceness in his tone: "Song Zhu, you wait!" ”
Today is the first day of school, and Xie Jue did not come to class.
I really don't know what he's busy with all day long, hiding from debts? Or are you in some business? Thinking of the hot pot restaurant last time, Song Zhu wanted to go to the gossip place to ask if he had called the police.
But what does that have to do with yourself? Curiosity kills cats, and the more you know, the more things you get involved. In this life, Song Zhu just wants to save his life.
It's just that Xie Jue's mother ......
Last time in the hospital, she insisted on giving herself money, and in the end, Song Zhu only charged medical fees. Protecting and taking care of Xie Jue or something, she really didn't dare to promise anything to a woman.
It's raining today, and half an hour of recess exercise has become a rare break.
Picking up the thermos cup and taking a few sips, Song Zhu looked out the window and was slightly distracted.
"Song Zhu, the head teacher is looking for you." Someone called at the door of the class, and Song Zhu retracted his thoughts.
It's just that before he left the classroom, the classmates in the class were already whispering.
Song Zhu has never cared about this, after all, what the original owner did before was really despicable.
The things that these children passed on were nothing more than how to seduce Mu Jiang to stop, or what they did to bully their classmates.
It's just that the content of today's discussion seems to be different.
"What is the head teacher looking for her! Shouldn't she know about her fooling around with men? ”
"What man? What the hell? ”
"You don't know yet! I went crazy by the time I ate at noon today. I heard that Song Zhu went to Chunjiang Huayue Tower with a man, and was seen by the school flower and her friends. Tang Sifeng, a classmate in the next class, persuaded him with good words, but was beaten by that man. ”
"Really? I really can't see it! Unexpectedly, Song Zhu's grades improved, but his character was even worse, and he was even more shameless. ”
Song Zhu, who had just walked to the door, paused, his face was full of black lines: "......, won't you just go to deliver a takeaway?" As for the bloody plot of such a hit?
The expression on his face froze, and Song Zhu looked back at the group of little children, completely uninterested in paying attention to it.
After everyone saw Song Zhu turn around, they were busy silencing. There were also a few girls who looked down on Song Zhu and threw a look of disgust at Song Zhu.
Are you isolated? What did Tang Sifeng do?
Song Zhu raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth hooked a helpless arc. With a light sigh, he turned to leave.
"Song Zhu, you did well in the final exam! Your progress has been really great. How is it, are you still used to being at the same table with Xie Jue?"
In the office, Li Ming looked at Song Zhu with a spring breeze on his face, and sighed that he had met a good seedling.
The man looked like he was thirty or forty years old, with a slightly fat body, a flat head, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. It seems to have an inexplicable sense of joy, which also matches his label of "someone else's homeroom teacher".
"Well, I'm used to it." Song Zhu's eyes narrowed into the shape of a crescent moon, revealing a mouthful of snow-white teeth, looking youthful and energetic.
Xie Jue doesn't come to class much, and even if he comes, the two don't have much to do with each other. There is a table as if there is nothing, so I can't be idle. Of course I got used to it!
"Uh-huh, you guys have to work together! Xie Jue has been at the same table with you, and his grades seem to have improved. It seems that Song has really worked hard. ”
Song Zhu was a little embarrassed, but he didn't smile: "...... Haha, I didn't do anything about it. "Going from the first to the last to the second, is this progress serious?
Li Ming glanced at Song Zhu with satisfaction, took out a few thick teaching aids from the side, and pushed them in front of Song Zhu: "Classmate Song, please bring these teaching aids to Xie Jue." It's the second semester of the second year of high school, and I want to urge him to study hard! Good work! ”
"Uh-huh, Mr. Song, I will." Song Zhu took the information and coughed lightly.
It's Xie Jue again, are you going to see Xie Jue again?
Returning to the classroom with the book, Song Zhu found that the eyes of the minors looking at him had changed again.
Several people gathered together in groups of three or five, secretly looking at Song Zhu, and from time to time let out a small laugh, and there was even some caution in their expressions. Quite like you're watching a good show?
What's going on? Well, Song Zhu returned to his seat and then knew what was going on.
His desk was toppled over, and the books in the drawer fell to the ground. Some of them were stained with water and even stepped on a few times.
Song Zhu frowned, and he was a little angry. Are these kids so blatant in school bullying?
Ahem, thinking of what Song Zhu did to those female classmates at school in the original book, Song Zhu was instantly speechless.
"Who did it?" Pressing his eyebrows, Song Zhu still felt a little irritable.
She glanced back and saw that the classmates around her were all bowing their heads and silent.
There are those who laugh secretly, those who are nervous for fear of being involved, those who watch the show with an indifferent face, and those who are disgusted and hate themselves after eating flies.
Song Zhu took a deep breath, squatted down and began to sort out the book, she sadly found that the teaching aids she had newly bought had been torn to pieces; Also, her bag is missing.
There were also some ID cards and wallets in the schoolbag, as well as a new thermos cup that Song's father gave her for the New Year.
Song Zhu got up a little anxiously, and almost at the same time, Mu Jiang stopped coming in from the door of the classroom: "Whose schoolbag is hanging on the tree outside, many people ......"
"Uh." Mu Jiang paused, only to feel that the atmosphere in the classroom was a little strangely quiet.
Hung from a tree? Isn't it raining outside?
"Where?" Song Zhu unconsciously raised his volume, and his tone was a little restless.
"It's out there, is that yours?" Mu Jiang was stunned for a moment, and inadvertently saw Song Zhu's desk lying on the ground, and his face darkened suddenly. Just as he wanted to say something, he saw Song Zhu running out anxiously.
You can buy a schoolbag again, but there are a lot of documents and bank cards in it! Song Zhu had the habit of putting important documents in his schoolbag and carrying them everywhere in his life.
These bear children are really angry with her today.
came out in a hurry, Song Zhu forgot to bring an umbrella, uh, the umbrella seems to be in the schoolbag.
Song Zhu stood under the tree in the rain, looking at the tree more than ten meters high, and there was a moment of despair.
Did the bag be thrown from upstairs? And then accidentally hung on a tree? That's why it's hanging so high?
Their school building is a cylindrical building, and a small garden is surrounded by teaching buildings on all sides.
At this moment, it is the end of class, and all sides are full of people watching the play, as well as people standing directly under the tree with umbrellas to watch the play.
"Whose bag is this? Why are you hanging here?"
"Shhhh Song Zhu, you know, she seems to have offended someone. ”
"Song Zhu? The one who fools around with men? ”
“......”
Song Zhu wiped his face, and a group of crows flew over his forehead, Nima, how can she take it so high.
Walking around the tree, Song Zhu didn't see that she had any hope of taking off her schoolbag.
"By the way, go to the equipment room and borrow a long pole!" Song Zhu slapped his brain, and just as he was about to run away, he hit a human wall.
"Hehehe, this is not Song Zhu from the seventh class of the second year of high school! Is this your school bag? It's so pathetic, haha. A flat-headed boy with an umbrella stood in front of Song Zhu with an obscene expression, but no matter how you look at it, his expression has the feeling of a comedian.
The boy is a little chubby, and he still has some pimples and freshly grown stubble on his face. Two snots hang in front of his lips like works of art.,Like a sloppy man who came out of some comic.。
The rain was a lot lighter, it was still moderate rain, but now it has become a drizzle. Although his whole body was already wet, Song Zhu was not so embarrassed.
"Who are you?" Song Zhu raised his hands above his head to block the rain in front of him, so that he could see more clearly.
But seeing this little fat man, Song Zhu couldn't remember who he was after thinking about it for a long time. I don't remember such a character in the original book! Which one is the trick?
"Is there something wrong? It's okay to help me take off my bag, and don't get in my sister's way if you don't have time. Song Zhu stroked the broken hair on his forehead, and his tone was a little anxious.
Although the next period is a physical education class, and most of it may be changed to a self-study class, she still doesn't want to miss the class time. I don't know if this chubby classmate can't go to class yet.
"Wait." Seeing that Song Zhu ignored himself like this and wanted to leave, the little fat classmate was instantly unhappy, and he felt like he was punching the cotton, he was clearly here to find fault, not to ask for directions.
"I hung up the schoolbag, how can I take it off for you!" The chubby classmate snorted and looked at Song Zhu with a sense of accomplishment. Sure enough, seeing that Song Zhu's face had changed, he shook his legs even more proudly.
Seeing this scene, Song Zhu was directly laughed at angrily, and the already small anger disappeared a lot: "What are you doing with my schoolbag?" Do we know each other?"
"Who doesn't know you? The big bad guy who does all the evil! I didn't want to touch you, but you actually bullied my goddess, even if it is a lesson for you today!"
The chubby classmate tilted his head and made a very energetic nose wiping action, but unfortunately, he rubbed his nose.
Song Zhu turned his face sideways, only to feel that he couldn't bear to look at this scene: "Who is your goddess?" ”