Chapter 59: Shielding the Arrow (I) Original Main Chapter 9
After Zhang Xiaobei returned to his seat and sat down, he took out his textbook from the desk and spread it out on the table.
First I was hungry, and then I felt unwell, and I felt sick and dirty...... Zhang Xiaobei has words of suffering.
Zhang Xiaobei wanted to listen carefully, but someone always took advantage of the gap when the head teacher standing on the podium turned around to write on the blackboard, and threw some paper from behind and hit Zhang Xiaobei in the back of the head.
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"Bell bell bellβ"
The time of the first class passed quickly, and the bell rang for the end of class.
ββ¦β¦ Zhang Xiaobei was absent from class for no reason and stayed after school to clean the classroom. After assigning the weekend homework, the head teacher finally dropped these two sentences, walked off the podium with the textbook, and left the classroom.
After class, it's the time when you can go home after school on Friday.
After the homeroom teacher left, the other students also left the classroom one after another.
And An Huan and the others also left the classroom after sneering and making personal threats around Zhang Xiaobei.
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After a while, only Zhang Xiaobei was left in the entire classroom.
Zhang Xiaobei rubbed her swollen head, got up from her seat, walked to the corner next to the podium, picked up a broom, and began to clean.
At about six o'clock in the evening, when it was almost dark, Zhang Xiaobei finished cleaning the classroom and left the classroom with his schoolbag on his back.
When Zhang Xiaobei was about to walk to the school gate, Zhang Xiaobei met a person.
ββOne of the school's two major school grasses, the gentle Su sleeping style.
Because more than an hour has passed since the end of school, as far as the eye can see, the entire campus seems to be left with Zhang Xiaobei and Su Yufeng, as well as the doorman who is standing in front of the school gate and waiting for Zhang Xiaobei and Su Yufeng to close the door at any time after they go out.
Zhang Xiaobei happened to follow Su Yufeng out of the school gate.
Because they are not familiar with each other, and Zhang Xiaobei and Su Yufeng do not belong to the same class, and there is no intersection between the two, so even if they meet, Zhang Xiaobei does not greet Su Yufeng.
As soon as he walked out of the school gate, Zhang Xiaobei saw his father standing in front of a white car parked on the side of the road.
Seeing Zhang Xiaobei, Zhang's father grinned, and waved at Zhang Xiaobei, and synchronized his movements and voice: "Xiaobei, hurry, come here, Dad will take you home for dinner!" β
When Zhang Xiaobei saw Zhang's father, he was depressed all day before he finally relaxed, and hurriedly raised his feet and quickly ran towards Zhang's father.
Seeing Zhang Xiaobei's red and swollen forehead, Zhang's father's smile froze at the corner of his mouth, took Zhang Xiaobei's backpack and grabbed Zhang Xiaobei's wrist and said with concern: "Xiaobei, is there anyone bullying you at school, tell Dad who bullied you, Dad will stand up for you!" β
"Dad, I accidentally fell and hit my head, and no one bullied me." Zhang Xiaobei, who didn't want Zhang's father to worry, said against his will, looked up at the sky and spoke: "It's getting dark, Dad, let's go home quickly, I'm so hungry." β
With that, he took the lead in pulling the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
Hearing Zhang Xiaobei say this, Zhang's father let go of his hanging heart, turned around and got into the car, and drove the car in the direction of his home.
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In the car, Zhang Xiaobei suddenly asked, "Dad, have you been waiting for me at the school gate for a long time?" β
"I didn't have to wait long, didn't you get out of school at five o'clock, and your father and I just waited for more than an hour." Dad Zhang concentrated on driving the car, and replied without twisting his head.
Zhang Xiaobei pursed his lips, and at this time, a grunt came from his stomach...... Zhang Xiaobei felt that he was about to starve to death.
"Hungry? It's almost home, and the soup has been stewed in the pot and can be drunk when it's hot. β