Kan Tao nudged me with his hand beside me, and I looked at him blankly, then quickly turned my head back.

At that time, it was as if I was living in a solid space, and everything around me was tangible, including air. The teacher was in front of the class, knocked the blackboard with the blackboard eraser, snapped, and shouted loudly: "Cao Muxi!" I've already called you a third time! Are you deaf? ”

I stared blankly in the direction of the podium. Now I guess my expression and behavior at that time were probably like a fool in the eyes of everyone.

The light shone in from the side, cut by the edges of the window. The scattered light fell on the red skirt of the teacher in front of the blackboard, and in my eyes, it was more like a witch in a fairy tale, dancing and trying to devour me. Of course, she didn't have a poisoned apple, and I didn't need to, because the princess chose to kill herself.

I didn't move, and the teacher lost patience and angrily picked up my list and walked quickly towards me. I looked at the teacher's reflective glasses frames and open and closed mouths, and suddenly remembered the Halloween jack-o-lantern in my classmate's fairy tale book, which was terrifying and joyful. I felt like a psychopath, and when the teacher approached me and threw the census sheet in front of me, I actually laughed!

God knows what crazy I was smoking!

This laugh was exchanged for a hoarse reprimand from the teacher! She shook her head and asked me, "Cao Muxi, how old are you?" You don't even know what your parents do? I'm really convinced! You're not ashamed and you can laugh?! Learn the countdown, now I see that you also have a problem with your thinking and morality! Tomorrow, call your parents to come to school! After the teacher turned around, he was about to raise his feet and step onto the podium, when he suddenly turned back to me and said, "Let your father come!" I've never seen your dad before! I can't communicate with your mother! ”

I don't know where I got the courage to go back: "I don't have a father!" ”

As soon as the words ended, the class suddenly fell silent. The teacher turned around and opened his mouth, as if to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything. Perhaps, she may have thought that my father had died. So, when he asked me to sit down, his tone softened a lot.

But things didn't just pass.

Kan Tao is a child after all, and he will not be as sensitive to family problems as adults, so that when he was out of school, he teased me while loading his schoolbag: "Cao Muxi, let me tell you, I remember your slap!" Hum! Anyway, you don't have a father, and I don't have to be afraid that someone in your family will come out to take revenge on me! Your mother, look at the few words written, it's a soft! After saying that, he glared at me with his eyes!

"You sue the teacher, I slapped you, isn't it flat?" I didn't even look up, and said lightly.

"Huh?! I said Cao Muxi, how can it be considered flat? I'm suing the teacher, but what's wrong with you? Say a few words to you, are you still not convinced?! Who is to blame for not having a dad? Who made you lose your dad? If you don't have a dad, you're being bullied, there's no way, if you have the ability, you can make a dad! Cut~"

Kan Tao's words completely angered me! In my stationery box, I didn't have the pencil sharpener that my classmates used at the time, but I did have an old-fashioned pencil sharpener blade!

Madness instantly took over reason, and I picked up the blade and slashed at Kan Tao's face! All these crazy actions quietly subsided in Kan Tao's exclamation. If you ask me when reason has come back to me, it is a quiet moment when you can only hear your own heartbeat after the noise has faded.

I stood there in a daze, holding the blade in my right hand, watching Kan Tao cover his face, there was bright red blood flowing down between his fingers, but I didn't know what to do. The students who have not yet left the class are all in an uproar.

If I filled out a family information sheet three years ago, and was called hell on earth by the teacher, then now, my body is cold at room temperature in the morgue, stiff and with hoarfrost.

Some of the onlookers ran to the office and told the teacher. When the teacher arrived, I still had the "crime tool" in my hand. The teacher's face turned white from fright, and I, anyway, don't have a mirror, if there is, I guess, it may be the color of milky white glue.

The teacher looked at me with a look of disgust. I don't want to describe my state of mind at that time, because I'm running out of words.

It was as if I had been nailed to the ground, and I didn't know when they were leaving, when they would return, or what their injuries were.

At that moment, I suddenly felt that the sun and me were cut off from then on.

When Kan Tao's parents were flustered and trotted all the way over, I was still standing in the same wooden position. Kan Tao was taken by the teacher to the school's infirmary and briefly bandaged. When he came to the class with his parents to ask me about his guilt, I saw that there was an exaggerated gauze on his face.

Kan Tao's mother is a Nanjing native who is not very tall, and probably because she is a teacher, her Mandarin is still very good. In front of me, I heard her ask the teacher in the local dialect of Nanjing where I am from, and when I learned that I was not a local, her voice dragged a long sound~~ made me feel that her mother seemed to feel relaxed and thankful because I had no background in the local area.

When his mother, wearing a pair of glasses, stood in front of me and threatened me and told me to come to my parents immediately, I couldn't see the woman's eyes clearly. Maybe it's because of the reflection of the glass lenses, how I look at her and how I think she looks like a frog in a skirt and glasses. The mouth opened and closed very close to my face, and I was a little mosquito, its prey at my fingertips.

Kan Tao's father didn't speak the whole time, but I saw that he decided to remain silent only after entering the class, when his lover was threatening, intimidating, and persuading me in an impassioned and changing tone, and after observing the half-packed old schoolbag I had placed on the chair behind me, and the dirty sneakers on my feet, which had been glued.

I glanced at Kan Tao's father and happened to meet his gaze. He sighed meaningfully, then shook his head slightly.

I don't know if his father lamented my family's deplorability or if he was saddened by the fact that my family was still making such a disturbance.

In fact, it doesn't matter what it means. Because, because of the short distance between school and home, I did not have to wait for me to go back and plead guilty to my mother in person, but a neighbor's prickly child borrowed the mouth of his troubled mother, and told my mother as if the world was not in chaos.

When I heard the sound of running in the class hallway behind me, I looked back and the first thing I saw was my mother's slippers that I knew so well. It can be seen how panicked the mother was after hearing it.

And the second thing that catches your eye is the apron tied around the waist with white noodles on it. I guess if nothing had happened that day, I might have been eating steamed buns at home.

After Kan Tao's mother looked at her mother, the three words of contempt and anger were interpreted very well on his mother's facial expression.

She looked at her mother from head to toe, then raised her head, leaned back, snorted lightly in her nose, and said in a weird way: "Your baby, no wonder, what kind of family education produces what kind of child." I've been thinking about what kind of mother this little girl who has the audacity to stab my son in the face. Hmph, this look, it's really amazing, no wonder, words and deeds, a poor and stingy family, a joke between classmates, actually started a knife? Grow up and pay it back? The point is, it's my son's face that is shaved! It's a face! How old is this? What should I do if I have a scar? It's ugly! Is it okay for boys to save face? ”