When Cheng Wangshu returned to the class, the history teacher had already stood on the podium, the history teacher was a woman in her fifties with curly hair, her temper was not very good, and she was almost a little stern in the eyes of her classmates, but Cheng Wangshu liked her very much, although she was a little strict in teaching, but she was very easy to get along with, and she was smiling every time she went to class.

"Sorry, teacher, I'm late." Cheng Wangshu stood at the door of the classroom, fiddling with his fingers and whispering.

"Go back. The history teacher just asked Cheng Wangshu to hurry back to his seat.

As soon as Cheng Wangshu sat back in his seat, Sun Yihua's head stretched out, and his eyes sparkled and said, "Did you and Fang Yuqing know each other before?" “

Sun Yihua's words were obviously unexpected.

"Huh? Why? Did you hear anything? “

"When I just got out of class, Fang Yuqing and a few girls in Shenyang pretended to be pitiful and said that you didn't want to take care of her, this situation seems to mean that there is a holiday between you." What Sun Yihua said is profound.

"No, maybe my temperament isn't very pleasant." Cheng Wangshu looked at the blackboard, took notes, and said lightly.

Sun Yihua didn't think it was interesting, so he didn't ask.

After class, Fang Yuqing walked slowly to Cheng Wangshu's side, sat on Sun Yihua's seat, picked up Cheng Wangshu's history book with her hand, and looked at Cheng Wangshu's name written on the book, she used her fingers like green onions, stroking the name written by Cheng Wangshu with a black pen, as if she was stroking a work of art.

Cheng Wangshu watched Fang Yuqing's movements, and she found that this girl was very beautiful, with moist skin and snow, a slender figure, and elegant manners.

"We-we've seen it, haven't we?" Fang Yuqing said such a sentence.

Cheng Wangshu was stunned for a moment, but still nodded.

"How have you been doing in the past few years?" Fang Yuqing's voice was slow and gloomy.

"You? How are you doing? Cheng Wangshu didn't answer Fang Yuqing's words, she didn't know how to answer this question, said that she was doing well? It's like showing off how rich you are in front of a beggar. Say you're not doing well? Is this a confession to the victim? Or is it moral kidnapping in the hope of being forgiven? Compared with whether he is doing well or not, Cheng Wangshu wants to know how Fang Yuqing is doing...... Even if he didn't have the slightest qualifications and identity, he didn't even care about his position......

"Are you crocodile tears?" Fang Yuqing's slightly mocking words made Cheng Wangshu's face red, and tears kept rolling in his eyes.

"You're this nasty again, and you're so scared that day, such an innocent, crying ghost. It's been so long, and I haven't grown at all. Fang Yuqing's voice was like a curse stretching out from the soul, kneading Cheng Wangshu's heart fiercely.

"You'd better put away your ghostly look, it's disgusting to look at." Fang Yuqing's tone and expression when she spoke seemed to say: "You look so beautiful, you look so distressed." Cheng Wangshu pushed Fang Yuqing away, held his hand, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

Just as Cheng Wangshu walked out of the classroom, Li Weizhen sat in Cheng Wangshu's place from the back door.

Fang Yuqing was also very calm and sat on the seat of Sun Yihua's seat and fiddled with her nails: "Are you here to fight grievances and uphold justice, or are you going to be a flower messenger like before?" Li Weizhen was a little surprised that Fang Yuqing would tear apart the fig leaf of the past between the three of them like this.

"What do you want?" Li Weizhen asked.

"I didn't think about it, I just felt that there were some accounts that needed to be discussed." Fang Yuqing raised her eyebrows and glanced at Li Weizhen.

"I don't think we owe anything to you." Li Weizhen said in a very clear voice.

"Really? Is there really not? It seems that the nobles are so forgetful! Need help recalling? Hahaha! Fang Yuqing's laughter burst out like a silver bell, but it was so hateful in Li Weizhen's ears.

The gloomy color in Fang Yuqing's eyes disappeared in a blink of an eye, and was replaced by a look of aggrieved and pitiful. At this time, Cheng Wangshu was standing at the door, she went to find Li Weizhen, Song Ran told her that Li Weizhen went out when she got out of class, she hurriedly ran back to class, but saw Li Weizhen sitting in her place.

Seeing Cheng Wangshu's expression, two words came to Li Weizhen's mind: "It's broken!" Seeing Fang Yuqing's appearance, she would definitely be cranky.

"Wangshu, I'm waiting for you. Your new tablemate, it seems that your brain is not quite normal, and you have been sitting here crying and crying. Li Weizhen got up and returned the seat to Cheng Wangshu, and then squatted down next to her seat and talked to Cheng Wangshu.

With Li Weizhen by his side, Cheng Wangshu suddenly felt that he had some courage: "Physical education class will start immediately, Teacher Xing will take a roll call, and Sun Ning will be scolded if he is late for the first class." ”

Fang Yuqing wanted to say what she wanted to say, and after saying what she wanted to say, naturally there was no need to stay, so she slowly got up and walked out of the classroom.

After Fang Yuqing walked out of the door, Cheng Wangshu lay on the table, panting heavily. Li Weizhen saw how hard she was enduring and said, "Girl, cry if you want to, it's okay, no one can see it." ”

After a period of silence, Cheng Wangshu raised his head without tears on his face, although he looked a little tired, but the firmness in his eyes was a little more.

"I'm fine." These three words are almost the words that Li Weizhen has heard the most in Cheng Wangshu's mouth, and he actually hopes that she can tell him: "I'm not good, I'm sad, I need help." But beyond her walls was always as bright as the sun, and he could not see the desolation of the world within the walls, nor could he tread it......

"It's all in class, you go back to class soon, I'm going to PE class too." Cheng Wangshu pushed Li Weizhen and walked out.

"Well, good. I'll pick you up after school. Li Weizhen rubbed Cheng Wangshu's hair, then took off his fat school uniform and draped it on Cheng Wangshu's body.