Chapter 237: What She Believes, Betrays Her in the End
Shi Xue didn't know how the night had passed.
But that's how the night went.
She had been sitting at her desk, and she didn't know if she had fallen asleep or not, but she must have taken a nap or two, and she had been in a daze.
It seems like I've had a lot of dreams.
The dream was not very happy, but it was very real.
She dreamed about her life again. Her family.
Even in her dreams, everyone didn't like her.
Shi Xue was awakened.
Maybe it was a cold awakening.
Anyway, it's six o'clock in the morning. The other three have not woken up yet. Shi Xue gently prepares toiletries and goes to wash. She cleaned up as fast as she could, and went to the classroom.
Today may be a very different one.
Because photos and unwarranted essays went viral on the Internet. Now Shi Xue has become a "celebrity" in the school. Everyone knows that there is such a person, a Rao who is different from everyone else. Those curious eyes came from all directions. Shi Xue made eye contact with those people several times, but they quickly avoided them. Shi Xue sneered, didn't she want to laugh at me, why did she dodge?
I don't know if Shen Qingjia is here or not
She was so worried about her in a text message yesterday. She was really touched. But because the mood has always been unstable. So I didn't reply to her since. This is the first time that Shi Xue did not reply to Shen Qingjia's text message.
Since Shen Qingjia is so sensitive, Shi Xue is worried that her bad mood will be exposed in the text message again. She didn't want to hide her bad mood, and she didn't want to pretend to be relaxed and send a string of emojis like before, which felt so boring. Those usually friendly and cute expressions are no longer cute recently. They all seemed to be sad and unhappy at all. Shi Xue didn't want to see them. For to see them is to see herself.
So after hesitating many times, he still didn't reply to Shen Qingjia.
If you can see Shen Qingjia today, you don't have to be too anxious. Shen Qingjia has always been so understanding, she definitely won't blame her. Shi Xue thought so.
When he was about to get to the classroom, Shi Xue's pace slowed down.
What is it that is waiting for her now? Dead rats? Instant noodle garbage? Chewing gum? Or is it some other prank? Shi Xue had some expectations and some didn't want to face it. But escaping is always useless. What should come will always come.
Shi Xue boldly pushed open the back door of the classroom.
I'm lucky today. Shi Xue didn't see anything suspicious in the drawer, and there was nothing unusual on the table. At least it seems. Shi Xue didn't know how, and always felt that she had to explore with her hands to feel at ease.
But she never thought of danger and did not go away from her. The situation that looks like nothing is actually an illusion.
Shi Xue's hands were glued to the glue on the table.
Now Shi Xue smelled the smell of glue, which was the familiar smell of 502 glue.
It looks like a whole bottle was poured, maybe two or three bottles may not be. And not for long. Otherwise, she must have seen it turn white. But she was sure she was just thinking about the transparent droplets or something, or maybe she hadn't thought of anything a moment before, she just felt like touching the dust with her hand and wiping it off.
Who knew it was glued like this.
The palms of her hands are glued.
If it weren't for her quick decision, she quickly pulled away from the table. Maybe the damage will be greater, and the hand will be more painful.
It hurts. It really hurts. Shi Xue looked at the solidified white colloidal body in the palm of her hand, which was getting harder and harder as time passed, like a whitewashed wall. Shi Xue picked it with her hand, but of course she couldn't pick it off at all. Shi Xue remembered what Shen Qingjia had said to him before, if his hands were stuck with glue, he would just wash them off quickly with nail polish remover, it would be very easy. At that time, Shi Xue still laughed at her, clumsy, she must have always been stuck with glue. That's the experience. Now the same thing happened to her. And sadly, she doesn't have any nail polish remover at hand right now. She decided to go to the toilet and rinse it, even if it didn't flush it, it would be less. Shen Qingjia hasn't come yet. When she went out, Shi Xue glanced at Shen Qingjia's seat, which was still empty.
It's still early. Qingjia won't come so early. Shi Xue to herself.
But I really want to see her now.
Shi Xue could feel the strange laughter in the classroom, and those voices were not loud, and they just happened to reach her eardrums.
That's what she heard.
It's ridiculous.
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Seven o'clock in the morning.
Song Fusheng was downstairs and didn't wait for Shen Qingjia to come downstairs. Zhuang Zhou also felt very strange, Shen Qingjia had already come down at this time on weekdays. She hadn't overslept since the last time. She is a person of great faith and does it.
What's going on today? The two looked at each other, but they thought the same thing.
"Will you go up and have a look or give her a call?" Zhuang Zhou took out his mobile phone and was about to call her.
"Either way. But I'd better go upstairs and have a look. Song Fusheng felt that Zhuang Zhou's was right, but he still wanted to go in person. I don't know what's wrong with her now, is she oversleeping? It's not like her style, huh? Is it because you don't want to go to school because of yesterday? It's not like it even more.
Zhuang Zhou's phone has been connected.
However, they didn't speak at the first time, but after a few seconds.
Seems to be slow?
"Hello?" Shen Qingjia didn't seem to see who the caller ID was.
The voice sounded sickly. Zhuang Zhou thought, maybe he hadn't woken up yet. I just hope it's not somewhere uncomfortable. "Shen Qingjia. It's time to get up. It's seven o'clock now. Zhuang Zhou's voice was so gentle and intimate
Shen Qingjia was really awake at this time, but her head and body were too heavy, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Ahh I haven't gotten up yet! It's going to be late again! Although he said that, Shen Qingjia had never been really late once so far. She sat up and sat up, her whole body aching. Looks like he's catching a cold.
That's when the door rang.
Someone was knocking on the door, and the voice was Song Fusheng.
"Oops! It's terrible! Shen Qingjia casually took a coat and put it on. Walk to the door. Open the door. I didn't have any strength in my hands, and Sakura's whole person was very heavy. Just want to stay in bed.
"Zhuang Zhou, goodbye. Song Fusheng came up. Shen Qingjia couldn't care about the logic anymore. Isn't there something puzzling? She just wanted to get back to bed and rest quickly.
"Okay. If you don't feel well, just rest in your room. Zhuang Zhou hung up the antelope words after saying this.
Looks like he's sick. Zhuang Zhou turned around and went to the kitchen to find a medicine box, there should be standing medicine at home.