Chapter Eighty-Five: Beaten
Yao Shu stood on the edge of the bed, looking at Meng'er in her sleep, curled up like a baby in her sleeping position, and the sound of steady and rhythmic breathing soon came.
Looking back on all the things with Wu Wanyan, there is really nothing that makes her happy, except for the first time I saw Wu Wanyan, the fresh taste is indescribable.
"How can there be such a cute girl"
This was really her most genuine thought at that time!
Later, because her sister often told her all kinds of dance Wanyan by her side, she was curious about this girl, what kind of girl could make her sister so "hearty".
In fact, deep down in her heart, there was still a time when she wanted to be friends with Wu Wanyan, but then she didn't know why, and she began to slowly dislike this girl.
I remember the first time I played a prank on Wu Wanyan, seeing her anxious and scared appearance, she didn't have any sympathy, and even felt inexplicably funny.
Liu Yunxi suddenly realized that from that day on, Wan Yan never said a word more than to talk to herself.
The girl next to her who was struggling to write had a dense layer of sweat on her forehead, and even frowned.
What's the problem? Worried about this?
Liu Yunxi looked at it like this, and he quietly looked through the gap with an English book in his hand.
Wan Yan just didn't turn her head, and the two happened to be looking at each other.
The atmosphere instantly became awkward, and Wan Yan had no choice but to turn her head.
The distance between the two is less than three feet, but there seems to be a horizontal ditch in their hearts, which is an insurmountable obstacle that has nothing to do with age.
Soon, the class bell rang, and Wan Yan spent it in the classroom absentmindedly.
At the moment when the school bell rang, she looked at the clock on the wall in disbelief.
"Today is a vain study..."
Liu Yunxi, who was carrying a schoolbag, looked at the person sitting motionless in the seat, and muttered in his heart.
Why hasn't she left yet? Forget it, it has nothing to do with me.
A seed that quietly sprouted was suddenly poured boiling water with boiling water, and it was so indifferent to the world.
After hesitating for a long time, Wan Yan put on her schoolbag.
On the way home, I passed through one house after another, and the dim and warm light was cast through the windows.
What about the lamp at home?
Before I could reach the door, I saw a figure watching from a distance, as if looking for something.
"Why did you come back so late!"
was different from what she expected, and it was Yang Yuyi's angry face that greeted Wan Yan.
Such a strange grandmother, Wan Yan was so frightened that she didn't dare to say a word.
For adults, the most annoying thing is silence.
So, Wan Yan was beaten.
Before Wan Yan put down her schoolbag, she saw her grandmother directly pick up the broom next to her and wave it at her.
Grandma's strength was too great, Wan Yan didn't stand firm, and fell down directly, just like that, grandma was even more angry.
The broom hit her body mercilessly like raindrops, and Wan Yan rolled on the ground like this.
"Are you going to be mad at me! I didn't come home in the middle of the night, and now I'm getting my clothes dirty again! If it gets dirty, I'm washing it again! ”
"Can you save me some snacks! Look at that Xiao Liu in our village, people study well, everything is good, you look at you again! ”
That's someone else, not me.
Grandma couldn't move, put down the broom and gasped for breath, but the phone rang tacitly.
"Your dad called, let him teach you a lesson"
I only listened to my grandmother's nagging and talked about her ignorance, and she didn't say a word about her art competition.
Forget it, maybe I forgot.
Wan Yan rolled up her sleeves, grandma's fight was actually not heavy, there were just red roads on it, and it didn't hurt much now, so it would fade away slowly.
I won't go to school tomorrow, or my classmates will see me and think I'm going to fight.
After taking the phone, Wan Yan just blindly responded, and she missed her parents strongly.
Now, however, there seems to be nothing to say.
After washing up early, Wan Yan got into the quilt, and grandma would gently press the quilt for her as usual, so as not to let a trace of wind enter.
It's good that I can sleep in tomorrow.
"Yan'er, get up quickly, there are guests here today"
Before she could open her eyes, her grandmother's nagging rang in her ears, words she didn't want to hear.
Guest? What kind of guests will come to our house?
Grandma was chattering outside, not knowing what she was talking about, she rolled up her sleeves, and the red road on it had faded a lot.
"Grandma?"
Wan Yan got up to look for it, but there was no trace of her grandmother, obviously the voice was so close, but it seemed like something was separated.
"Yan'er's grades are okay, because I have to take care of her all the time, so I don't know much about the specific situation of the school."
Grandma kept talking to the man in black, the man was wearing a hat with a low brim, and he couldn't see his face clearly.
The man was about to ask something, but the phone rang like this, and the man stopped talking and withdrew the words in his throat.
"Then I'll go first, and when Yan'er goes to junior high school next time, you can take her to this address to find me."
Yang Yuyi felt that before she could react, the man's voice disappeared, and the person disappeared.
Leaving on the table was a white card.
"Grandma, who's coming?"
"A friend of your dad's gone"
Yang Yuyi didn't know who the person who came, but she felt that the person's breath was familiar and terrifying.
"Grandma, we're going to..."
The words came to her lips and Wan Yan retracted, grandma was very angry yesterday, if she knew that I was about to take the exam, she would be very nervous, what if I failed the exam.
"How?"
Grandma raised her head and looked at Wan Yan, waiting for her next step.
"Not really. Is there still rice? Grandma, I'm a little hungry."
Wan Yan touched her stomach, pretended to be very hungry, and lowered her head to secretly watch her grandmother's expression.
Hearing this, Yang Yuyi didn't get angry, and she didn't want to inquire about her grandson's thoughts, as if the person who hurt Wanyan last night was not her, as if the sudden beating and scolding was just a nightmare, and it had passed away in the transition of the long night.
Yang Yuyi pointed in the direction of the kitchen, continued to busy with the work at hand, and no longer looked up at Wan Yan.
Wan Yan ate quickly, washed the dishes, stood at the kitchen door to look at the kind back, and felt a little strange.
On this day, Wan Yan said very little, and when she talked to her grandmother, she felt as if there was something between them, like a rift that could not be crossed.
Flipping the sleeves, the red path inside has dispersed, and what is left is still smooth and fair skin.
"I've got exams coming up next week, and I haven't figured out a lot of math problems yet, so what should I do?"
When it comes to mathematics, she thinks of Liu Yunxi, and she feels really inexplicable, first she changed a name similar to that of her brother, and then suddenly became her own mathematics team leader, but now she doesn't even tell herself the questions.
"Ah, that's weird!"
Of course, Wan Yan didn't shout out, her heart was like a lake that had been disturbed, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.
Xu shouted that she was tired, and Wan Yan found a pillow and fell asleep.