Chapter 8: Report to the Teacher, I Have a Bad Temper [07]

Jiaohua actually took the initiative to challenge him?

Interesting.

The moment the class bell rang, he said fiercely in Chixiao's ear: Okay!

He thought that the morning incident was just an accident, he didn't believe that he couldn't beat Chi Xiao, and he was waiting for this opportunity to find an outlet!

made an agreement, and Han Bo was safe all day, but Chixiao still ran away after class as usual, and deliberately ran around outside Si Yan's office, just to take a hurried look at him in order to seize the ten minutes.

Sometimes Mr. Si attaches to the desk to correct the test papers, sometimes holds a water cup and leans against the desk to chat with other teachers in the office, sometimes smiles and smiles, sometimes bows his head and frowns, no matter what it looks like, it is the most beautiful picture.

Chixiao just wants to have more time to stay with him and see him, even if it is a second, he feels happy, but why does this disobedient heart keep pounding?

Strange!

After school at noon, he was about to rush to the cafeteria in one go, but when he got up, he stuck on his seat.

When all the students had left and there was only one person left in the classroom, he got up and walked to the classroom cleaning corner and rummaged through the trash can to the torn pink pornographic.

Chixiao carefully held the stack of shredded paper and returned to the desk, locking the front and back doors before returning to put it together.

The tear was not broken, and it was quickly put together by him, and it was the youthful feelings of a young girl.

[I was very worried when I heard that you were taken away by them that day, but fortunately you came back safely. I know you're kind and don't want to deal with them, but in the face of the people who bully you, you have to say no.

Don't try to retract into your shell when you encounter things, you are not a snail, and you can't be a snail.

Stand up and walk forward, I'm behind you. 】

After reading it, Chixiao's biggest feeling was - no wonder the group of deflated people didn't read out the content, Lin Fen's letter was actually written in English, and those few English wasters probably haven't understood it in a short time.

He was staring at the English letters on it in a daze, when he suddenly heard footsteps approaching.

Looking up nervously, Si Yan had already come to him and sat down on the chair at the table in front of him.

"Done?"

Chixiao nodded, and his cheeks began to flush uncontrollably again.

Si Yan sat opposite him and picked up a fragment lightly: "Aren't you still happy?" It turns out that there are still people who care about you. ”

I was really happy at that moment, although he had been a classmate for three years, 'he' didn't remember the name Lin Fen, but when he knew that there were still people who didn't look at him with mocking eyes, there was still some warmth in his heart, but when he thought of Lin Fen's disappointed eyes, that warmth turned into double disappointment.

He clenched his hands tightly and said what was in his heart.

"I didn't ...... No one wants to be a lonely and cowardly snail, it's just ...... It's just scary.

After poking his head out in fear, his eyes were burned by the sun.

I'm afraid that if I throw the shell away and crawl out, I'll only be ridiculed more, and in the end, I won't even be able to go back to the shell. ”

When he said this, his head was buried in his desk.

Si Yan looked at the young man's little furry head, as if he saw the crumbling little bean sprout again.

He sighed, and his palm reached over and landed on his shoulder.

"But is it safe for you to shrink into your shell?"

Not really.

They will not have any sympathy for the pity of the weak, but will only torture him even more!