Xiang Xiang thought about the teacher's words for a moment and said, "Is it because the teacher said that to you that day?" Because the teacher knew that you were good at writing, he wanted to see what you wrote, but he didn't expect you to write nothing. ”

"I wrote! I apologize to you, I can't write, I can't do it! But ......" Cheng Yao couldn't help but reddened his eyes when he thought of this.

Teacher Xiang recalled the scene at that time and felt sorry, "The teacher said sorry to you, the teacher just thought that you would definitely write a lot, but I didn't expect you to write so little, so I was a little angry." ”

Cheng Yao felt embarrassed, and Xiang Teacher also brought her composition text and weekly diary from the Chinese teacher, saying that her writing was very good, but he never asked her why she couldn't write or do it.

By the time Cheng Yao walked out of the office, it had already been more than ten minutes of class.

Cheng Yao cried just now, and she was very sad because she really couldn't do it.

Yes, she had a lot of things in her heart that she wanted to say to her father, but she didn't dare to say them. Perhaps this is also a kind of sadness in Chinese-style education, for the father is always not as straightforward and frank as the mother.

Or maybe it's because Cheng's father has always given her a very strict feeling, so that she doesn't dare to say a lot of things.

After class 6, Cheng Yao turned her head, not wanting people to see her appearance at this time.

Cheng Haoxuan was in class, and when he saw Cheng Yao passing by, he realized that something seemed wrong with her. I went to find her after class.

I saw that her eyes were still a little red, and she bent down slightly, staring at her eyes, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine." She turned her face away, she didn't want Cheng Haoxuan to see it.

At this time, Teacher Xiang came over to prepare for class, and when he saw Cheng Yao and Cheng Haoxuan, he asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Take a leave of absence." After Cheng Haoxuan finished speaking, he pulled her away, and Teacher Xiang couldn't stop them.

Cheng Haoxuan took Cheng Yao to the direction of the music classroom, which was secluded and there were basically no people.

"What's wrong?" Cheng Haoxuan sat down by the flower bed, let her stand in front of him, looked up at her, and asked.

Cheng Yao shook his head gently, lowered his eyes, bit his lip and did not speak.

"Why not be happy? Well? ”

“…… Not unhappy. ”

"I'm not unhappy, why are your eyes red?" As he spoke, he gently touched the corner of Cheng Yao's eyes.

Cheng Yao couldn't help it, and the tears that he had been biting his lip and didn't want to fall just fell and fell on Cheng Haoxuan's fingertips, he was stunned, and saw that her tears suddenly fell out as if they couldn't stop it.

Cheng Yao sat down next to him, kept crying, and asked her, but she didn't say why, she just kept crying.

There are many times when the grievances and sorrows in our hearts cannot be spoken, and even if they are spoken, I am afraid that no one can understand them.

Cheng Haoxuan didn't ask her, just sat patiently beside her, accompanied her, listened to the sobbing sound she had been suppressing, and felt distressed, he stretched out his hand and gently wiped away her tears, the tears were very hot.

Cheng Yao, who was still immersed in her own sadness, couldn't help but be stunned, as if her movements had been frozen, and after a few seconds, she slowly turned her head and looked at Cheng Haoxuan. His hand was still gently wiping her tears, and Cheng Haoxuan's face was extremely clear in front of him.

Everything about him was reflected in her eyes, slowly refracted into her heart.

As if in the sky after the rain, the sunlight reflects a brilliant rainbow, drawing a beautiful scenery in her heart.