No one knew what Wei Mingyi was doing, and even the teacher didn't notice this usually inconspicuous student.

After class, the students discussed Wei Mingyi's affairs and went home, but still no one remembered the protagonist in this story.

It wasn't until the next morning that the classmates knew that Wei Mingyi didn't go home after leaving last night, and until now, the whole person seemed to be missing.

The surprising topic lasted only one day, and after a day, no one was talking about it except for the school's leaders and Wei Mingyi's parents.

Soon, a week passed, and just when everyone thought that Wei Mingyi would not appear again, he reappeared.

The evening self-study began as usual, the teacher left after assigning some homework, and the whole study room was filled with rustling writing and whispering conversations.

Lin Bing was no exception, she was writing her homework while whispering to her table about some complicated topics.

Suddenly, the study room, which had been making a small noise, gradually quieted down, and Lin Bing, who thought it was the teacher coming, was about to go up to ask a few questions, but when he looked up, the whole person was stunned.

Standing at the door of the classroom was Wei Mingyi, who had disappeared for a week.

At this time, he was sick and fluffy, his face was covered with dust, his clothes were torn and dirty, and there was only one shoe left on his feet, and he could no longer see his original appearance.

This is like a student, he is simply a bum.

Wei Mingyi didn't seem to see everyone's strange gaze at all, and walked straight towards his seat, and when he passed by Lin Bing's side, he nodded slightly, and a meaningful smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

This weird smile made Lin Bing can't help but move her body, she can't tell how she felt when she saw that smile, but subconsciously felt chills all over her body.

"Okay, what a weird smile."

"What's that weird smile?" Strange inquiries from the same table, Lin Bing looked at Wei Mingyi's back and lowered his voice: "Wei Mingyi." ”

"Wei Mingyi, he didn't laugh, but it's true that his whole person is weird."

"Didn't laugh, oh, maybe I was wrong."

Lin Bing was a little puzzled, and at this time, Wei Mingyi had already sat back in his place.

Han Hu covered his nose and said with some dissatisfaction: "Damn, Wei Mingyi, what does it smell like on you, it stinks, get out of the way, don't sit next to me." ”

Wei Mingyi was not afraid of Han Hu at all as before, and turned a deaf ear to his words, sitting in his place upright.

"Damn, you're awesome, aren't you?"

Han Hu saw that a person who had always been bullied by himself dared to ignore his words, and immediately stood up angrily.

It's just that he hasn't had time to do it yet, the teacher has already rushed in, it is estimated that now he is the only person in this class who welcomes Wei Mingyi back, after all, if Wei Mingyi has an accident, he will not be happy.

Seeing the teacher, Han Hu glared at Wei Mingyi fiercely and sat down.

Soon, Wei Mingyi was taken by the teacher, Han Hu stood up for the first time, and said to the fox friends and dogs beside him: "Wait for the evening self-study to teach Wei Mingyi a good lesson, damn, after playing away from home, I feel that I am awesome." ”

"Wei Mingyi just came back, his family should come back to pick him up."

The words of his companion made Han Hu stunned for a moment, and then nodded unhappily: "Then tomorrow." Damn, pretend to be with me. ”

Before the evening self-study ended, Wei Mingyi's family hurriedly rushed to the school and picked Wei Mingyi away.

I thought that he would have to rest for a few days or even drop out of school, but what people didn't expect was that early the next morning, Wei Mingyi came to school like no one.

Seeing Wei Mingyi enter the school, Han Hu was still in the corridor and said loudly that he would bring Wei Mingyi to the classroom during recess and clean up properly.

In this regard, Lin Bing naturally didn't have a good feeling, but she didn't stop anything, she knew that Han Hu cleaned up Wei Mingyi not only because of last night's incident, but also because Han Hu also liked herself.

She never wanted to pay attention to such a dog-eat-dog, so it was a big deal to wait until Han Hu did it to tell the teacher, it was already for Wei Mingyi's pitiful sake.

What surprised her was that Han Hu, who had never said anything about beating Wei Mingyi, didn't make any moves during recess, as if nothing had happened.

When she returned to the classroom to get ready for class, the other girls pointed at her.

Lin Bing is really strange, Han Hu didn't hit anyone, why is he pointing at me.

With doubts, he returned to his position, and just reached out to take the book, when his movements suddenly stopped.

Lowering his head and slowly taking out the things he touched, Lin Bing suddenly couldn't cry or laugh.

It was a whole stack of love letters, with the sender's name in the lower right corner in addition to his own name, and the envelope was different, the handwriting was different, but the format seemed very consistent.

Looking at the different names on it, Lin Bing was a little angry.

She is a girl after all, although she will throw away love letters, but there is still a hint of joy in her heart, but now, almost every boy in the class has a love letter, and the format is so consistent, this can only make her think of one word - prank.

With a hint of shame, Lin Bing picked up all the love letters and threw them into the trash, and then looked at the boys one by one with a vicious look.

The boys who should have looked away, but they all looked directly at her, with an inexplicable smile on their faces, which made her think of Wei Mingyi's smile when he came back, and she couldn't help but shudder, and she avoided her gaze first.

"Slut."

"Pretending to be pure."

"Those boys didn't see the filth inside of her at all."

……

The girl's whispered communication, hearing Lin Bing's ears, made her feel very aggrieved.

I obviously didn't do anything, how did I become the target of public criticism.

Finally finished a class, Lin Bing pretended to ask a question and quickly followed the teacher out of the classroom.

The discussion behind her suddenly became louder, and she felt extremely uncomfortable listening to it.

But no matter how uncomfortable it is, you can't stop attending class.

After comforting himself in the bathroom, Lin Bing returned to the classroom again.

Because the teacher had already arrived, the chatter finally stopped.

Lin Bing breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and after apologizing to the teacher, he quickly returned to his position.

As soon as the drawer was opened, countless envelopes of all kinds fell out, Lin Bing was stupid, and for a while, the girl's discussion sounded again.

The teacher walked down with a pale face, staring at her with eyes that Lin Bing had never seen before.

"Old, teacher, it's not me... I.... ”

"The teacher knows that it doesn't matter about you, it's okay, go to class well."

The teacher comforted, but did not pursue the student who sent the letter, but when he turned his head, he showed a hint of inexplicable smile.

Lin Bing trembled, his gaze subconsciously lowered, and then his face became extremely pale, and among those envelopes, there was a name that was very familiar, it was the teacher's name.