"I'm a pig!"

"I'm a pig!"

My words became more and more smooth, and more and more classmates avoided me, and I was obviously the object of their greatest fear now.

The singer and the talented girl began to run in front of me to disperse the classmates, and slowly there was no one in front of me, and the classmates behind did not dare to overtake me, and every time I turned back, they would look at me with fear.

I began to wonder if they were afraid to hear me say those three words to them, or whether I was not pretty.

"Beauty, it's already okay, let's not talk about it." The lady came over and grabbed my arm, and said with some distress.

"There are still sixty-four people left, and if you are like this, I will not be able to complete the task!" I'm out of the way now.

"Beauty, you don't want this, it's really okay." The ladies are going to cry.

"The classmates in the back are all standing up for me, and no one is allowed to move!" The talented girl came to me and suddenly shouted loudly at the classmates behind me.

I didn't know what she wanted to do, so the talented girl looked at me helplessly, pointed to those classmates and said, "One end, it's enough!" ”

I smiled and looked at the boys and girls with various expressions, and shouted with all my strength: "I'm a pig!" ”

There was a sharp pain in my throat, I coughed desperately, and bent down in pain, I thought I was really a pig, otherwise how could I be emotional about that ruthless Wen Ling?

I must always warn myself, don't be stupid, Yan Ruoxian, you are just a pig in his eyes!

As soon as the talented girl waved her hand, those classmates walked past me quickly, and I looked at their hurried steps, there should be more than sixty-four people, right?

Now the whole school knows that I am a pig, which is good, and I don't need to worry about my image in the future, because I have no image at all!

"Beauty, are you alright? Do you want to take a leave of absence and go home to take a break? The lady held me up, her eyes full of pity for me.

"The zombie god is so hateful!" The singer clenched his fists.

"Sooner or later, I'll kill him!" The talented woman looked at me with her hands in her pockets, her face full of anger.

"Beauty, what's going on?" The lady and the good girl also ran over from the classroom, apparently they had just heard the news.

"Don't talk about it, let's go back to class first, is Zombie coming to class today?" The talented girl asked the two of them.

"It's coming!" The lady said and pointed to the window of our class.

We all looked up, and he had been standing at the window looking at us, and my heart was tearing and aching, he should be happy now, right?

The singer and the talented girl are all ready to move, I know their thoughts, I grabbed both of them, shook my head and signaled them not to make a big deal about it, after all, we can't afford to mess with Wen Ling.

"That's it?" The singer was not convinced.

"It's me who loses." I spoke with difficulty, no longer looking at Wen Ling's side, and suddenly my heart was very confused.

"He won't always be so smooth, don't let me get a chance!" The talented woman said indignantly.

Everyone comforted me together, made me feel warm, no matter what, I still have these friends, they will not leave me, they will not betray me, they will always be my most solid backing!

Before we reached the teaching building, we saw Sect Master Hong standing on the other side looking at us, she was still charming today, holding the lesson plan in her hand, and walked in first.

"Everybody says there's a leg between her and the zombie god, beauty, what do you think?" The lady still has the heart to gossip.

"It's best that the two of them can make something happen, and let the school leaders punish them well!" The talented girl also doesn't like Sect Master Hong.

"The teacher-student relationship is not a big deal, but it is also a taboo in our school, why hasn't the school responded?" The singer also thought it was strange.

"Don't worry, they don't know how to converge, there will always be wind and grass." The lady is quite calm.

"It's all night, hey!" The good girl has a sad face that worries about the country and the people.

I don't want to talk, I don't even want to ask about Wenling's affairs now, and I don't even want to see him.

In the future, he and I will only be classmates and neighbors, and I will not have any other emotions other than that, and I don't want to have any intersection with him.

Sitting in my seat, I didn't look at him, he didn't take the initiative to say a word to me, my heart was always as uncomfortable as a lump of cotton, but I knew that it wouldn't be long before I got used to it and returned to life as it was before he appeared.

Because my physical condition was not very good, and my mood was not very good, everyone stopped talking about the celebration, and the day passed peacefully.

I went home straight home after school in the evening, feeling very tired, I just wanted to sleep well, I didn't think about anything, and enjoyed the silence that belonged to me.

Before I fell asleep, the phone rang, I grabbed the phone, and some surprise turned out to be the number of the football king! Did his mom give him permission to call me?

"Hey!" My hoarse voice answered.

"King of Songs, I have something to do with you." The voice of the king of the ball said.

I was stunned, could he have made the wrong call? Or is it inconvenient for mom to talk around?

"I heard that the beauty won the second prize in this English recitation competition, help me express my congratulations!" The ball king continued.

I listened quietly, feeling that it had been a long time since I had seen the football king, and I had not heard his voice, and suddenly there was some long-lost warmth, and tears overflowed my eyes unconsciously.

"There's also the basketball game, I called the zombie god and he didn't answer, do you have time to help me see what's going on? I heard from other players that he didn't go to training, that basketball is a team sport, not a one-person business, and that he is responsible for everyone. The king of the ball said.

I suddenly felt very embarrassed, I really don't want to deal with Wen Ling for anything now, because I really don't want to and don't want to face him.

"Singer, I miss you very much, I will go back to school as soon as possible to be with you." The voice of the ball king suddenly became a little more tender.

I don't think he made the wrong call, it's just that his family is watching more closely now, so he can only communicate with me in this way.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." I held back my tears, but I still made a sobbing sound.

The king was silent on his side, and I was silent too, if one day, we really went to the same university, would I choose to be with him?

All of a sudden, I started to think about it very seriously? After all, an excellent boy can like you so persistently for so many years, I shouldn't let him down.

Even if his family doesn't approve of us being together now, I believe that if it's a true love, we can dissolve everything.

Are we true love? I looked at the carousel music box that the bedside ball king had given me, but there was no answer.

"I'll go back as soon as possible." After speaking, the ball king hung up the phone.

I'm still talking to him, Ball King, you've been there when I've been hurt, when I'm in a bad mood.

But how can I help him? As long as I open a door, I can knock on Wenling's door, but I really can't!

I pondered for a long time, and suddenly thought of Anbei, maybe I could go to him for help!

Thinking of this, I put my phone aside, put on my coat and went out, and I haven't had a good chat with Anbei for a while, I don't know how his physical condition is now?

I still cared too little about him, I only cared about being busy in my own little world, and neglected the friends around me, especially him, who needed the most attention.

After buying milk tea and small pastries, I came to Anbei's house, and before I knocked on the door, he came to open it, with a delicate smile, Anbei said, "I heard your footsteps." ”

"Can you hear the footsteps being me?" My hoarse voice asked.

"Of course, I can even hear you breathing." Anbei continued to laugh softly.

Every time I see Anbei, I feel very calm, I don't need to disguise himself here, I can release the truest me.

"Brought to you." I gave him milk tea and small pastries.

"Thank you." Anbei looked at me with scrutinizing eyes: "You seem to have lost weight these days, I think you should have a lot to say to me, right?" ”

I nodded, and Anbei sighed and said, "You just say a few words less today, okay for me?" ”

I looked at him stunned, I don't know what Anbei wants to say to me now? I guess it's some comforting words, right?

"Ruoxian, I know that this competition has brought you a lot of trouble, in fact, the second prize is not bad, at least you are the only one who has this strength among so many students in our school!" Anbei began to drink milk tea.

I sat on the side and watched him quietly, he moved very slowly, in fact, he was really thin, the fingers holding the milk tea were white without a little blood, I wondered if he had eaten during this time.

"Actually, Zombie God also has his own troubles, don't blame him." Anbei suddenly turned his head and looked at me very seriously.

I didn't expect Anbei to mention Wenling, my calm heart can't be calm, what is his suffering?

"I know that he is not such a calculating person, in fact, when I saw you say to so many classmates that I am a pig, I was also very heartbroken, but I saw that the heartache in the eyes of the stiff god should be no less than mine!" Anbei has always trusted Wen Ling so much.

"I don't want to hear that." I shouted with difficulty.

"I just don't want conflicts between you to have a misunderstanding." Anbei said softly.

I can't bear to blame him, forget it, let's talk about the purpose of my visit this time, lest I lose control of my emotions for a while, and when I encounter something related to Wen Ling now, I will be extremely easy to get angry.

"Anbei, I'm here today to ask you for help!" I had to be in a very quiet environment to be heard by Anbei.

"Is there anything I can do for you?" Anbei was a little surprised.

"Hmm." I nodded, and suddenly I felt so sad, the long road of life, Wen Ling and I really never got along with each other from now on?