As soon as the second class started in the morning, Liu Changyi took two people to the fifth class. He interrupted the lecture of the math teacher Meng Xin, brought Luo Yuming and Song Zihao to the stage, and said to the students in front of him:

"Today I would like to introduce you to two new students, they are Luo Yuming and Song Zihao, everyone is welcome."

Quack chirp (applause).

After the applause stopped, Liu Changyi said again: "Okay, let me state one thing first, you may feel that Luo Yuming is a little weird in dressing, but that is because Luo Yuming has physical problems, so please give Luo Yuming full respect and understanding."

Everyone: "Good!"

Liu Changyi: "Okay, Mr. Meng, you arrange seats for the two children first, and I'll go back first."

Everyone: "Okay headmaster."

After Liu Changyi left, Mr. Meng asked about the eyesight problems of the two of them, and after getting a good answer, he arranged the two of them in the back window seats.

In class, Luo Yuming was bored leaning on the windowsill.

Meng Xin: "Okay, then who can tell me, apart from two plus eight and three plus seven, what else can make ten?" ”

Everyone: "One-nine! June Fourth! Five-five! ”

That's it, it's strange that he's not bored.

Meng Xin: "What about these five?" Alas, classmate Song Zihao raised his hand and said. ”

Song Zihao: "Zero, ten." ”

When Luo Yuming heard the zero in Song Zihao's mouth again, his heart seemed to be shaken, and with the vibration of his heart, his pupils gushed.

Team Zero, that was the unit where Luo Yuming and Song Zihao were back then.

After class, they ushered in a twenty-minute break, and Song Zihao saw Luo Yuming on the side sketching, and he immediately asked:

"What are you drawing? It's so pretty, have you studied? ”

Luo Yuming pointed to the heavily armed guerrilla fighter he drew and said:

"Hehe, I've been learning online for a long time, and then this person is you."

Song Zihao: "Me?"

Luo Yuming: "Well, you will be like this when you grow up."

Song Zihao: "Why do you know what I grew up like?"

Luo Yuming: "I'll tell you when I go home in the evening, when I'm done painting, I'll give him to you."

Song Zihao: "Thank you."

Luo Yuming: "Thank you."

In this way, Luo spent the morning on drawing paper. After he finished drawing Song Zihao, he began to draw some Gundam robots or anime beautiful girls, and these paintings brought Song Zihao's classmates enlightenment education about Japanese animation. In this way, the two of them made a romantic agreement to go home together to watch anime and play games.

But life is never easy, and during the lunch break, a dark-skinned, good-eyed kid came over with three or four other kids. As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Yuming almost laughed, because this thing is a sissy (to be precise, Luo Yuming's voice is also very similar to a female voice, but it is much better than a sissy like him. ）

Wimpy Kid: "Why are you wearing that?" ”

Luo Yuming: "Didn't the teacher say it?" ”

Wimpy Kid: "Then I'll take a look." With that, the little cub went straight to pull out his helmet. At the same time as he got started, Song Zihao on Luo Yuming's side directly grabbed his hand and said:

Song Zihao: "Didn't you hear that people don't want you to watch it!" ”

Little Wimp: "It's your business." ”

Song Zihao: "He's my friend." ”

Wimpy Kid: "I'm not ashamed! Be friends with a woman, shameless! ”

Luo Yuming's face was black when he heard this, this question can be called an unsolved mystery in the world: why do little boys hate the opposite sex before they are 10 years old?

Luo Yuming gently stretched his hand to his hypnotic spray, and said coldly to the little cub: "You are very rude like this. ”

Little brat: "I'll you, haha, I know, you must have a pockmarked face!" Hey, hey, the ugly monster with pockmarks! ”

Luo Yuming didn't say anything anymore, if the little kid's crazy words could hurt him, he wouldn't be Luo Yuming. But Song Zihao stood up and said to him: "You are too much! ”

The little kid turned his eyes sideways, looked at him violently, and said, "How old are you?" Do you know who I am? With that, a few younger brothers pressed Song Zihao to the wall.

Song Zihao didn't hesitate: "Who are you?" ”

Little kid: "Go out and inquire, my name is Wang Zhenzhen!" My brother Wang Bo is the big Taibao of this school! He and the eldest are brothers! Then fucking pretend to force me to let my big brother hack you two stupid b. ”

Hearing this, Luo Yuming was shocked. This Nima first-grade cub is mixed with the underworld! No, shouldn't this kind of dead play only appear in the third grade?

Looking at the demonic behavior of this dead black monkey, Luo Yuming couldn't stand it anymore, he put down the sleeping black tea and took out 20 yuan and handed it over:

"Big brother, we have no eyes, and I hope you will let us go, this money should be used to invite the eldest brother and the eldest brother's brothers to buy spicy strips!"

Wang Zhenzhen: "Rub, you are a dead and ugly monster and you are still acquainted, we will stay away when we see us in the future!"

Luo Yuming: "Okay, big brother."

After Wang Zhenzhen left, Song Zihao said with a slightly complaining look:

"How can you give him money?"

Luo Yuming: "Ahh

Song Zihao: "Okay, then that."

Luo Yuming: "Then what?"

Song Zihao: "Even if you are pockmarked, I will be good friends with you."

Luo Yuming: "Poof! Wait for the evening, brother will let you see my prosperous beauty. ”

Song Zihao: "Huh?"

Luo Yuming: "Ah, a hair." What's the afternoon class like? ”

Song Zihao: "Let me see, it is thought and morality, as well as art, and a section of nature."

Luo Yuming: "Oh."

In the afternoon art class, Luo Yuming's painting shocked the art teacher, and the art teacher asked him:

"Wow! You're so good at drawing, how can you draw the shadows so naturally! This was actually drawn by an elementary school student! You're such a genius. ”

Luo Yuming: "Teacher, I've always wanted to make models, but I can't buy them when I'm too young, and those paints are not good for my health, so I've been using drawing paper to practice color separation and painting."

Art teacher: "Well, I'll come after class in a moment, I'm going to let you sign up for the city's children's art competition."

Luo Yuming: "Good teacher."

After class, Luo Yuming was called to the podium by the teacher to discuss some questions about the details of the competition, while Song Zihao went to the toilet. When it came time to class, Luo Yuming found that all his sketch pencils were missing, and the few paintings he drew were torn apart and thrown into the desk.

Song Zihao: "What are you stopping me for?" They are too bullying. ”

Luo Yuming: "Is the painting I gave you still there?" ”

Song Zihao took the painting out of the book and said to him:

"It's still there, I'm going to bookmark it."

Luo Yuming: "That painting is still there, suing the teacher will only make this matter more troublesome, in China, you are counting on the teacher to solve the problem of bullying, you just wait to be killed, this Wang Zhenzhen is not simple, observe it first."

Song Zihao: "Huh? This, this doesn't make sense. ”

Luo Yuming: "Actually, it's very simple to analyze. Think about it, suppose you are the head teacher, you don't care about bullying, and if something happens, it's called passive responsibility, and you will be deducted from one month's salary. But if you take the initiative to manage it and then have an accident, it is called full responsibility and direct unemployment. Let's put it this way, before the anti-bullying law came out in 13 years, bullying was a no-go area for most teachers. ”

Song Zihao: "But, but I don't feel that Mr. Meng is like that kind of person, I feel that he is quite kind." And you said it all, mostly. ”

Luo Yuming: "The more this is the case, the more you can't sue the teacher, do you think I didn't see it?" This Teacher Meng is indeed a good person, but we were personally sent in by the principal, but he didn't take special care of the two of us, and let us sit in the back after making sure that we didn't have vision problems. It can be seen that he is a person who advocates justice and justice, but he is also a stunned young man who has just joined the work. Do you think he can fight the kind of stalker parents, as long as he is charged with obstructing normal education, he will be out of work. Do you want to see him unemployed? ”

Song Zihao: "Damn! I think when my father was a teacher, he was never used to that kind of black sheep. ”

Luo Yuming: "It can only be said that it is the throes of the market economy, there are really few people like your old man now." But it's not all the teacher's pot. If you think about it, is it justice that is important or that it is important to eat? If everyone starves to death, it is a small thing to lose the festival, and the world has long been harmonious. ”

Song Zihao: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After school, Luo Yuming and Song Zihao deliberately waited in the classroom for a long time, and only left the campus after all the students were almost gone. At the entrance of the building, Luo's mother's car had already been parked there. Song Zihao said hello to Luo's mother again and followed into the car.

After getting in the car, Luo's mother couldn't wait to ask, "Son, is it fun at school today?" ”

Luo Yuming: "It's fun! The teacher said he wanted me to participate in the City Art Competition! ”

Luo's mother: "Really? Na Zihao, how are you doing today? ”

Song Zihao: "Thank you, Aunt Liu, I'm very happy today, Yuming specially painted a picture for me." ”

Luo's mother: "Really? Seeing that the relationship between the two of you is so good, Auntie is so happy. I'm going to make you something to eat today! ”

The two tacitly concealed the bullying, and the three of them returned to the Luo family in such laughter.