In the middle of the night, Wen Qiong felt a chill in her back. When she was half asleep, she saw Shang Jing sitting on the edge of the bed rubbing medicine on her. The corners of her eyes were moist, and she held Shang Jing's hand, Shang Jing was stunned for a moment, and she also shook it back tightly.

The next day at school, she ran into Wen Ling at the door, Wen Ling trembled his legs, and Wen Qiong pretended not to see him and walked past him. He slapped her on the head, and Wen Qiong stumbled and almost fell to the ground. Wen Ling snorted coldly: "Lose money!" ”

Wen Qiong forced herself not to look at him, and grabbed the railing of the stairs and walked down quickly. It was only after running a long way that she breathed a sigh of relief. Will leave, just divorce, everything will be fine.

She pushed her bicycle slowly towards school. There was a stationery store near the school that posted a job post, and she stopped in front of the stationery store.

In her last life, she didn't study after finishing her second year of high school, when she was only eighteen years old, she didn't know anything, she found a job casually, as a classifier in the warehouse, and in the second year, she met the company's recruitment desk, she rushed to apply, but because the diploma was too low to be brushed down, she could only return to the warehouse and continue the original job. At that time, she never thought of changing her life, so she would marry at the age of twenty-two.

Leaving the bicycle at the door, Wen Qiong entered the stationery store and asked about recruitment.

The boss looked her up and down, and finally asked her, "How old are you?" ”

"Seventeen."

"Temporary workers can do it for you, on time, ten dollars an hour."

Wen Qiong hesitated for a moment, ten yuan an hour, quite high. But when she thought of hiring a lawyer, she knew that ten dollars an hour was far from enough, but she had no better choice for the time being, so she agreed.

When she came out of the stationery store, she saw Xiu Qingyan leaning on the back seat of her bicycle, the wind blowing his white shirt, the young man was handsome and handsome. He raised his eyebrows slightly, "Looking for a job?" ”

Wen Qiong pointed to the bicycle, "Come down." ”

"The salary here shouldn't be high, right?"

"Close to home."

"Aren't you going to get a divorce?"

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, she reached out to push the bicycle, but he was faster than her, and pressed her hand, Wen Qiong frowned slightly, "What are you doing?" ”

"I'll take you." Xiu Qingyan stepped over with his long legs, rode on the car with his long legs crossed, and then patted the back seat and pulled her over, "Get in the car." ”

Breaking free from his hand, Wen Qiong took a step back, "It's not far from the school, if you want to ride, you can ride it yourself." ”

After speaking, Wen Qiong walked towards the school gate. With a loud bang, she looked back and saw that the bicycle had been thrown on the ground by Xiuqingyan. Wen Qiong was a little angry, "Are you sick?" ”

Xiu Qingyan snorted coldly, passed her, and strode into the school gate.

Wen Qiong was helpless, turned back, helped the bicycle up, and then pushed it to the school gate.

Su Guo'er rode quickly, and only after riding for a while did she realize that she had just met Wen Qiong, and turned around to greet her. Wen Qiong also smiled at her. Su Guo'er stopped at the front and waited for her.

Meng Ling looked at the two girls, and then at Xiu Qingyan, who was frowning, "Brother Yan, is so angry early in the morning?" ”

Xiu Qingyan was silent.

In the past two days, Wen Qiong's homework was handed in on time, and Xiu Qingyan sat in the back, looking at the back of her head faintly, and unconsciously flipping through her homework book. The writing was ugly, as if those two beautiful words from yesterday were just his hallucination. He pushed Wen Qiong's arm, "Your words are too ugly." ”

Wen Qiong replied indifferently: "Yes, it's not as good as what you wrote Young Master Xiu!" ”

Xiu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth, "Of course." ”

Meng Ling rolled his eyes beside him, "Brother Yan, something hasn't been right about you lately. ”

The corners of Xiuqingyan's mouth pressed, "That's right." ”

Zeng Ming and Meng Ling squeezed their eyebrows, and pointed at Wen Qiong again.

Xiu Qingyan's eyes swept coldly, and Zeng Ming immediately bit his finger, "It's delicious." ”

Meng Ling rolled his eyes again, "...... Sick. ”

When the bell rang for the end of class, Teacher Wu said, "Wen Qiong, come to the office." ”

Wen Qiong raised her head and met Teacher Wu's gaze.

Su Guo'er asked curiously, "What is the teacher looking for you?" ”

Wen Qiong shook her head, "I don't know, I'll take a look." ”

"I'll accompany you?"

"No, you don't."

In the office, Mr. Wu took out a business card from a drawer, "I have a friend who introduced a lawyer, he is very experienced in handling divorce cases, and the cost is not high, which is just right for you." ”

"Really?" Wen Qiong's heart was overjoyed.

Teacher Wu nodded and handed her the business card, "Do you want to contact him yourself, or will I help you contact him first?" ”

Wen Qiong looked at the gilded business card, and Zhou Shenyan of X Law Firm. She hesitated for a moment and said, "Teacher, please help me contact me first, let's meet, and I'll see if I can go with my mother." ”

She can contact herself, but to be honest, she is also panicked, inexplicably a little frightened, although she lived to be twenty-seven years old in her last life, she has not done anything big. Divorce is a big deal.

Teacher Wu nodded in response, "Okay, you are my student, I will help you with this matter." ”

"Thank you, teacher." Wen Qiong endured the pain in her back and bowed deeply.

"No, don't ......" Teacher Wu was startled and hurriedly raised her hand to help her.

Wen Qiong showed a shallow pear vortex, "Teacher, I will study hard, it's only my first year of high school now, I try to get into a better school, but ......" But if the divorce is too bad, she can't study and can't do it.

Teacher Wu was pleased, "It's good that you can think like this, it's ...... Alas! There were some things he couldn't say more.

He didn't like Wen Qiong because this child didn't go to class well before, and he always harassed Xiu Qingyan, and the school forbade early love, but Wen Qiong ignored the school rules and blatantly liked Xiu Qingyan, such a student was naturally unpleasant in his eyes.

Wen Qiong smiled slightly.

Teacher Wu waved his hand, "Let's go to class." ”

"Okay, thank you, teacher." Wen Qiong bowed again.

Teacher Wu was startled again and shook his head helplessly.

Wen Qiong put away her business card and left.

As soon as she got out of the office, the preparatory bell rang, and Wen Qiong subconsciously ran to the classroom. Running too fast, she didn't pay attention to her feet, one foot didn't know when it stretched out, she couldn't dodge and tripped, and held on to the tables on both sides in a panic, but it involved a wound in her back. She couldn't hold it anymore, and was about to fall to the ground, but one arm reached over and grabbed her waist, and the force made her lunge at him, and with a thud, he hit the table, and she was safe in his arms.

The young man's fresh breath penetrated into his nose with a slight smell of smoke, and Wen Qiong looked up at him.

Xiu Qingyan also glanced down at her, looked away, pushed her aside, and then raised his long legs and kicked Qin Wan's table fiercely, kicking her down.

Qin Wan's pretty face was full of anger, and she roared: "Xiu Qingyan, you are sick!" ”

Xiu Qingyan raised his eyebrows lightly, and said coldly: "Yes, I've been sick recently!" ”

Qin Wan looked at him fiercely, "What do you mean to her?" ”

"It's not interesting." Xiu Qingyan stretched out his hand, "Just what your classmates mean!" ”

"Then why are you protecting her?"

"I'd love to!"

Meng Ling laughed in the back, "It's hard to buy Brother Yan!" ”

Qin Wan glared at Wen Qiong fiercely, unwilling and sad.

Wen Qiong was speechless, she held her aching waist, knocked on the table, and said to Qin Wan: "Don't always target me, I really don't have the heart to play with you, and I don't have the heart to repair Qingyan with you." ”

The classroom was so quiet that you could hear pins falling.

Xiu Qingyan turned his head to look at her. Wen Qiong calmly returned to her seat, buried herself in reading, and responded in silence.

"I can pretend, now I see Xiu Qingyan sticking to you all day long, you don't like his appearance, who didn't know Wen Qiong before, you can't wait to kneel down and lick Xiu Qingyan's shoes!" Qin Wan's words were vicious.

Wen Qiong ignored it, and the eyes of the others fell on her, but they saw that she seemed to be out of the way, as if she had blocked Qin Wan's words.

Xiu Qingyan squinted at Wen Qiong, his expression dark.

Qin Wan sneered, and opened her mouth to speak.

Xiu Qingyan kicked her chair violently, hitting her leg with a tingling sensation.

Qin Wanhe had suffered such a grievance, "Xiu Qingyan!" ”

"Shut up!"

"You're telling me to shut up?"

"What's the noise?" The English teacher pointed at Xiu Qingyan, "Ready to stand in class?" ”

When Xiu Qingyan passed by Wen Qiong's side, he paused and looked down at her condescendingly. Wen Qiong didn't look up in that look, and she knew that it was extremely unfriendly, and she decided to ignore him, but it was just a momentary mood of the second middle school boy.

The paper under the pen was taken away, Wen Qiong looked up, Xiu Qingyan snorted coldly, glanced at her, and returned to his seat.

Su Guo'er leaned over and asked in a low voice, "What is he doing?" ”

"I don't know."

After a while, a ball of paper was thrown onto her desk from behind, Wen Qiong opened it, and inside was the problem she couldn't solve just now, Xiu Qingyan wrote the steps to solve the problem in detail, and then added a word - "stupid". Big stupid words, written dragon flying phoenix dance, seventeen-year-old boy, has such pen power, people have to admire.

Wen Qiong glanced at the teacher who was writing on the podium, turned around and whispered, "Thank you." ”

Xiu Qingyan sighed, "Thank you for taking action." ”

Wen Qiong did not respond and continued to attend class seriously.

Xiu Qingyan had a gloomy face in the back.

Meng Ling teased: "Brother Yan, if you don't want to help, don't help, if you help, you need to be thanked by others, are you tired?" ”

"Get out." Xiu Qingyan was still staring intently at the back of his head in front of him.

She tied up a crisp ponytail, unlike the long hair she wore before, which almost covered her face, but she still had the kind of bangs that oiled in a day or two. These days, the bangs are combed up, revealing a smooth forehead. A few strands of messy hair clinged to her snow-white neck, and a small red scar remained a little on her collar.

Xiu Qingyan's eyes sank slightly, and he threw another paper ball over.

Su Guo'er next to him took it, "He's so boring." ”

"I think so." Wen Qiong agreed.

Su Guo'er opened the paper ball and looked at it, she couldn't help but be stunned, she pulled Wen Qiong's hand, "What's wrong with you?" ”

"What's wrong?" Wen Qiong's face was inexplicable, her eyes swept to the paper in Su Guo'er's hand, and immediately snatched it back.

On it is still Xiu Qingyan's powerful words, "How is your body?" Does your back still hurt? ”

Wen Qiong's hand holding the pen clenched tightly, and replied, "I don't need you to care!" Throwing the ball of paper over, and after thinking about it, she tore another piece of paper and wrote "Don't write me another note."

After the two paper balls were thrown over, they finally stopped behind him. But within a few minutes, more than a dozen pieces of paper were thrown over in an endless stream, some on the back of Wen Qiong's head, and some over her shoulders and falling on the table, like raindrops falling one after another.

The English teacher shouted, "What are you doing, what are you doing?" Fix the rock and stand up! ”

Xiu Qingyan slowly stood up.

The English teacher stepped down from the podium, stood next to Wen Qiong's seat, picked up the paper ball on the table, and opened a sheet, "What are you doing?" There was nothing on the paper ball, "Where did Wen Qiong offend you?" ”

Xiu Qingyan replied lazily: "I didn't offend, I just didn't like her." ”

said it too naturally, and the English teacher was choked, "You are disturbing Wen Qiong's class." ”

"Her grades, still in class, teacher, don't ask her how much she can understand, she ......"

Wen Qiong turned her head and glanced at him lightly, the words he came to his mouth immediately swallowed, and then he felt that he was a little cowardly, and he was intimidated by her glance, so he said more boldly: "Oh, her grades have always been at the bottom, and I guess I don't understand them all." ”

Wen Qiong scolded him, "It seems that classmate Xiu lives in the sea, and he is really idle." ”

Xiu Qingyan was stunned. The teacher was also stunned. The classmates all laughed.

Meng Ling sighed, "Brother Yan, you are really idle." ”

Xiu Qingyan squinted at her, his fists clenched, and then he picked up the book and said to the teacher: "I'll read this essay, the one where Wen Qiong scored zero in the exam last time!" ”

The English teacher was speechless, "Okay, you can miss it." "It happens to be here too, "The monthly exam is going to be next week, so you should review and prepare." ”

Su Guo'er immediately lost her spirit, "Wen Qiong, monthly exam." ”

"I know." Wen Qiong looked at the books on the table with a sad face, Xiu Qingyan behind him had already read, his voice was always a little lazy, but he didn't expect it to sound good in English.

Su Guoer sighed: "His English is really good, he is the best speaker in the class, although he is very nervous, but it does not prevent him from getting good grades." ”

Wen Qiong didn't say anything, just looked at the textbook intently.

"Very well, sit down." After reading a long paragraph of English, the pronunciation is standard, fluent and natural, and the English teacher has a smile on his face, "You all heard it, right?" Although the most important thing is the test score on the test paper, you also need to keep up with your spoken English, which will be more beneficial for you to learn English in the future, and you should develop your reading and dictation well-rounded. I suggest that you students communicate with each other in English to create an atmosphere for yourself. ”

Wen Qiong didn't need to look back, she could feel Xiu Qingyan's smug gaze.

After this little episode, Su Guoer still didn't forget to ask her, "He said what's going on with your back?" ”

Wen Qiong didn't plan to tell her the truth, "It's nothing, I accidentally bumped into it." ”

"Did you come across it yesterday? Is it the scar left by the collision of the repair rock? Su Guoer raised her hand to touch her back.

Wen Qiong blocked, "No, I just accidentally bumped into it at home." ”

"And now?"

"It's okay."

"Oh." Su Guoer didn't ask any more.