After I became famous, I am now walking on the road at school, and my classmates frequently look back at me and throw adoring glances, and overnight, all kinds of rumors hit.

What I was abandoned by Cheng Ming, so I made a big move.

What Cheng Ming is a strict and obedient daughter-in-law.

What do I have a tendency to domestic violence, and I beat Cheng Ming at home all the year round.

I became the school's man of the year overnight, and I was so unfortunate to provoke anyone.

After the fight with Cheng Ming, we never talked again, I was because I thought this person was annoying, and he always troubled me, and he should have felt ashamed to be beaten by me, or he was very angry and annoying me.

But it's okay that he doesn't talk to me, but I'm at ease, and it's better to be less troubled.

Usually when we eat at noon, we are usually Lingluo Yang Jiaxin and Wang Yijia together, but occasionally Lingluo and their little couple want to run out of school to open a small stove, so only me and Wang Yijia are left.

Originally, we didn't have any problems together, but after provoking those rights and wrongs, when Wang Yijia and I acted alone, I would always be pointed at and said that Wang Yijia was a man outside me, and I had a falling out with Cheng Ming because of Wang Yijia.

These people's mouths, why can't they be stopped?

Wang Yijia didn't think it was anything, he didn't like to listen to these gossip, and occasionally he didn't hear it if he accidentally heard it, but I felt sorry for Wang Yijia, and pulled him in in vain.

If these words go to the teacher's ears, I don't care, if the teacher has a bad opinion of Wang Yijia, it will be bad, if he evaluates the three good students, he will also get a scholarship.

So, I decided to talk to Cheng Ming and solve the matter.

After lunch, I went back to the classroom to prepare for a nap, but I saw that Cheng Ming was actually in his seat, which was rare, and he was never seen at noon.

Seeing that he was reading a novel, he was so fascinated that he didn't even notice when I walked over.

"Cheng Ming, can I talk to you?" I said to him very seriously.

He slowly put the novel down, his expression was strange, as if he didn't expect me to take the initiative to talk to him.

"What's the matter?"

There weren't many people in the lunch class, and the students all went back to the dormitories to take a nap, and some of the people who were close to home went home, and there were only three or five people, and I thought to myself, no one would hear us if we talked quietly.

"Can you go talk to the guys at school?"

"Say what?"

"It's all a joke and a misunderstanding to say that we're not in that kind of relationship."

Cheng Ming smiled evilly when he heard me, and then touched his face.

"Look."

He pointed to his face, and I looked closer, it was the scratch I left on him that day, and after all this time, the scar was still so obvious, I can imagine that I was really heavy.

"You beat me like this, why should I help you?" He laughed at me.

"I ......" I asked myself if I still blamed myself, but I shouldn't have hit someone anyway, and I hit it so hard.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done it so hard, I apologize to you." I lowered my head and made an apologetic look.

"Apologize? Daoming Temple said, what do you want the police to do if you apologize? When he heard me, he sneered even more.

"Then what do you want, I sincerely apologize." My voice, which was originally very small, has turned up a little bit of a volume.

"I don't accept your apology." He dusted his shoulders.

"Otherwise, I'll let you call back." I said and leaned my face over so that he could hit him.

He shoved me back in the face, "I don't hit women. ”

"I beg you, you go and tell them, I'm nothing, but these messages affect my friend, and I don't want to implicate him innocently because of me."

He looked at me, put his feet on the table, collapsed, and taunted me again.

"Heh, it turns out that you came to me to say this for the sake of that kid in Class 8?"

He added, "It's easy, if only you stayed away from him." ”

"You ......" I was a little excited, "Wang Yijia and I grew up together, so we can't break off our relationship because of your relationship." ”

This guy is really tough.

He shook his body, with a sassy look, "This is not negotiable, I just want you to be my girlfriend." ”

"Why are you like this, is it fun to tease me?" This man is a scoundrel, I can't make sense of him.

He put his feet down, sat up straight, leaned over, and smiled evilly.

"Whoever tells you that I am teasing you, I like you."

The first time I heard such a confession, I was not moved at all, only angry and unhappy.

"I can't tell you, I won't talk about it." I was so angry that I didn't want to pay attention to him.

When he saw that I didn't pay attention to him, he left the classroom, and I didn't know where he went, and he was out all day long, and he wasn't a good person.

The afternoon class was a little boring, because I was completely angry with Cheng Ming during the lunch break at noon, and I didn't sleep, and I was extremely sleepy in the afternoon class.

While the teacher wasn't looking, I snuck and fell asleep.

Maybe after a class, I opened my eyes in a daze, and a face that made me angry was in front of my eyes, and my big eyes were staring at me all the time, which really scared me.

I flicked it and almost threw it on the ground again, but fortunately I grabbed a corner of the desk in time, and the sound was not good enough to attract the teacher's attention.

"You..... What are you doing? "I sat my body back in my seat.

"Look at you." Cheng Ming said with a smile.

"What do you see me doing?" I had a very upset expression.

"You're good-looking." He smiled and narrowed, his big eyes narrowing into slits.

Which of this person's words is true and which is false, suddenly praising me for being good-looking, I was still a little shy, and my face was a little red.

I still don't want to pay attention to him, I really think this person is a strange person.

I was in a daze all afternoon, I didn't listen to the class, I didn't know how much I was going to fall behind, so I quickly borrowed my classmates' notes to copy them during class.

Cheng Ming, who is next to me, sleeps every day, reads novels, and looks at his mobile phone, and I don't know what he is doing at school.

"Pan Pan, you come to my office."

I was struggling to copy my notes when the head teacher suddenly came and called me.

I thought to myself, I didn't do anything wrong, why did the head teacher find me?

I walked to the office in fear, passing by a few classes on the way, and the people in the hallways were all looking at me, I was a celebrity at the school now, and I had to enjoy this damn attention everywhere I went.

The teacher's office is very close to the eighth class, and I looked at Wang Yijia when I passed by, he was writing something seriously, and I wanted to say hello to him, but the head teacher urged me in front, so I didn't say hello.

"Pan Pan, your mother called me and said you want to study art?" The head teacher said.

I was relieved when I heard him say it, it turned out that it wasn't me who made a mistake, I just asked this, that's good, that's good.

"Oh, yes." That's when I spoke in a normal tone.

"Look at it, then." He said and pulled out a flyer to show me.

"This studio is a long-term cooperation with our school, and the teaching quality is also very good.

Oh, it turned out to be propaganda, I don't know how much money this studio has put into the school, all the students who study art go here to study, but I also heard Senior Yi Hua say before that this studio is still good, and he himself studied there.

"Uh-huh, okay." I nodded in agreement.

After hearing my promise, the head teacher smiled, probably thinking that this bonus was available.

"Okay, then I'll sign up with you, you need to go to the studio to study on Saturdays and weekends, usually, you can go to the studio of the art building with other students who study art at night, and the school still supports you to learn art, after all, not everyone has excellent grades, and art is also a good way out." The head teacher said.

"Uh-huh, okay, okay." The head teacher said that the school really encourages students to learn art.

Later, the head teacher poured a lot of chicken soup with me before letting me go back to the classroom, in fact, the head teacher was right, not everyone can be admitted to a good university with their grades, and art students are also good, you can get extra points in the art test, and successfully study in a good university.

I am also full of chicken blood now, thinking that I am now walking the path of Senior Yihua, and I am still very happy in my heart, I follow Senior Yihua step by step, and get closer to him step by step.

This is also the life I longed for before, the life I longed for.

In order to get closer to Yihua's seniors, I also need to work harder, although I am now halfway to study art, but I believe that as long as there is faith, there is still hope.

On the way back, I thought about saying hello to Wang Yijia and telling him the news, when I passed by Class 8, I was at the front door, my eyes were looking inside, Wang Yijia only cared about his own homework, and he didn't see me outside saying hello to him.

"Classmates, help me call Wang Yijia." I was pulling a girl who was about to enter the classroom.

The girl squinted at me, and she didn't like me very much.

"You have a boyfriend, why do you come to Wang Yijia all day long?" The girl was a little angry, why are you so angry, I didn't provoke her.

I thought that the students in Class 8 were all Buddhas, and they didn't listen to anything outside the window, and they only read the books of sages and sages, but I didn't expect them to be so gossipy, it seems that I am really famous.

"I ....." I want to argue with her about something, Wang Yijia has already heard it, he didn't look at the girl, just looked at me.

"Why are you here?" He said.

"I have something to tell you, come here." I motioned for him to follow me to the next hallway.

I don't want to talk about that in the girl's watch.

He was dragged into the hallway by me, and I teased him, "That girl seems to hate me, does she like you?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense, say something quickly." He was cold.

"Oh, I almost forgot, I'm going to study art in the studio starting this week."

"That's good, then you can do it." He touched my head and gave me encouragement.

"Okay." Before I could finish speaking, the class bell rang, "Class, don't talk about it, I'll go first." I hurriedly said.

"Okay, wait for me after school." He said lightly.

I made an o k gesture as I ran and ran back to the classroom.