CHAPTER XXXIX
"How can I blame you? Mom knows if you mean it. The woman touched the little girl's hair with a look of love.
This scene fell in Xie Jue's eyes, but it had a different flavor. His eyes darkened, and he turned away in an instant.
"Hey, Xie Jue!" Seeing Xie Jue leave suddenly, Song Zhu hurriedly chased after him.
"Didn't you say you wouldn't come in?" Song Zhu looked at Xie Jue with a smile on his face.
Xie Jue snorted coldly, his face glanced to the side, and there was a chill in his eyes.
Seeing Xie Jue like this, Song Zhu paused. I guessed him because he was touched by the scene just now. I couldn't speak for a while.
The things that Xie Jue has experienced in the past two days can only be described by the word stimulation when she is a person who is nearly thirty years old.
She couldn't imagine how a teenage boy could endure this? Or for a long time, in those times she couldn't see.
There was a dingdong message prompt on the mobile phone, and Song Zhu looked down and saw it on WeChat.
[Mu Jiang stopped: Song Zhu, I heard that you asked for leave, are you okay? Did something happen? The day after tomorrow will be examined. Can you come? Try to review it as much as you can. 】
Seeing the information, Song Zhu raised his head suddenly and looked at Xie Jue: "The school will take the exam, let's go back." How's the injury on your body? ”
"It's okay, it's not a big injury." Xie Jue's eyes flashed.
"Didn't the doctor say what's wrong? Can I take a look? ”
"It's just some simple abrasions, bumps, etc., all of which are medicated."
Xie Jue no longer paid attention to Song Zhu and strode ahead alone.
Seeing Xie Jue, who suddenly became indifferent, Song Zhu only felt inexplicable for a while, and hurriedly chased after him: "What's wrong with you?" Don't you want to go back to school for exams? This is a passing exam! You can't afford not to go. ”
The speed was too fast, but the person in front suddenly stopped, and Song Zhu bumped into Xie Jue's back.
As if he had touched a wound, Xie Jue frowned and hissed lightly.
Then he turned around and looked at Song Zhu with a gloomy face: "I said, you should go back to school to study, I see that the injuries on your body are almost healed, you should be able to walk, right?" Don't bother me. ”
"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Hearing Xie Jue's inexplicable accusation, Song Zhu only felt a burst of anger.
"If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have gone through this, and you wouldn't have been hurt, so it's better to stay away from me."
Xie refused to look at Song Zhu, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of ridicule.
Song Zhu paused for a moment, realized that this boy was blaming himself, and hurriedly explained, "No, I think it's quite happy to go through this!"
"It's something I've never been exposed to before, and I think it's new and interesting. What's the use of sitting in a classroom all day long and reading dead books? Although it hurts a little bit, I'm still happy! ”
The girl's eyes sparkled and she looked at him with a smile. As if there was some sesame seed dipping sauce on the corner of his mouth, he would go/lick it once or twice from time to time when he spoke.
Xie Jue snorted coldly, then turned to leave.
It was ten o'clock in the evening when the two got home, and Song Zhu flipped through the school's forum and found that all the information that slandered him before had been deleted.
was a little depressed Tang Sifeng's sudden change, but Song Zhu didn't bother to pay attention to it, after all, this kind of thing is good for himself.
Stretching his waist, he only felt that his body was still sore for a while, and he turned over and fell asleep.
Returning to school again, as if in another world, Song Zhu felt as if he hadn't been here for a long time.
The teacher in the lecture hall was still spatting, and Xie Jue, who was next to him, slept sweetly.
He went to poke and poke from time to time, but it only prompted him to change his position and continue to sleep.
"Song Zhu, you answer this question." The English teacher pushed the frame of his glasses on the bridge of his nose and looked at Song Zhu with sharp eyes.
The classmates next to him suddenly seemed to explode, some were worried, and some were waiting to watch a good show.
"Isn't that what we taught yesterday? Didn't Song Zhu ask for leave yesterday? ”
"That's right, but Song Zhu, as a scholar, has improved so many places at once, so powerful, I think she should be too."
"But the accuracy rate of this question is very low! Even if you studied the text yesterday, you didn't do it right. ”
Song Zhu was stunned for a moment, stood up and saw the English teacher's serious face, and turned to the question in the textbook.
Of course, Xie Jue also noticed this scene, slightly raised his head and looked at the English teacher's impatience, and just wanted to say something, he heard the girl next to him explain carefully.
Word by word, the words are correct and round, and the explanation is in place.
The classmates next to him were also silent, and there was no sound in an instant.
The English teacher raised an eyebrow and glanced at her, "Very well, sit down." ”
It's not intentionally targeted, it's just that Song Zhu, a student, often doesn't play cards according to the anti-routine, and usually can make some questions that ordinary people can't do, but make mistakes in some simple questions that can be seen at a glance.
Sometimes she wonders if she deliberately made mistakes in those simple questions, what will she do?
Seeing the result, Xie Jue seemed to be relieved, twisted his head to the other side, and continued to sleep.
Song Zhu also exhaled softly, she was purely playing this question on the spot! It's just that fortunately, she was blinded by it.
The next class is the class teacher's class, and I saw that the head teacher pulled the square mahjong face into the classroom just after class.
I don't know why, seeing the head teacher like this, Song Zhu not only didn't feel majestic, but felt a little happy.
Unexpectedly, in the next second, the words spoken by the head teacher shocked her suddenly.
"Song Zhu, you and Gao Jiajia change positions. Change it now!"
Gao Jiajia? Song Zhu really couldn't think of such a person. It's just that I look at the reactions of the classmates, and the sad and frightened expressions of a girl.
Song Zhu can basically be sure that it is Mu Jiang's tablemate.
Going around and around, do you still want to be at the same table with Mu Jiang?
"Why?" After a pause, Song Zhu couldn't help muttering, and hurriedly looked at Xie Jue, his heart as if he had been splashed with a basin of cold water.
It's good to be at the same table with Xie Jue these days!
Song Zhugang wanted to question it, but he turned around and thought about it, after all, he was the head teacher, and he couldn't be disobedient and provoke his sense of authority.
It seems that I can only talk to the head teacher after class.
Xie Jue next to him was also slightly stunned, but he was sleeping on the table, he couldn't see his expression clearly, he could only see his gradually clenched fists, and there were green tendons on his hands.
How about being at the same table with Mu Jiang? Did you really get your wish this time? Is she finally able to get rid of herself and be with the person she likes?
I only felt irritable for a while, Xie Jue finally couldn't hold back, suddenly stood up and left the classroom in front of the head teacher.
The head teacher's face was also extremely ugly. Song Zhu hurriedly stood up: "Got it, teacher."
The classmates next to him helped change seats, and Song Zhu stopped at the same table with Mu Jiang for a class, fidgeting like pins and needles.
Mu Jiang stopped looking at his eyes, and finally there was a bit of inquiry. Thinking of the plot in the original book, Song Zhu felt a cold sweat.
Seeing him, Song Zhu only felt that Mu Jiangzhu was much more terrifying than Xie Jue, although he was the protagonist in the original book.