After two weeks of exposure to the sun, it finally ushered in a rainy day, which was still a stormy one.

Early in the morning, Xia Wei took out a coat from the closet, whether to say it or not, she actually felt a little cold.

As the saying goes, 'If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer in front of you.'" The eldest aunt came to visit on time, so Xia Wei, who had been chic for a month, was completely embarrassed.

Dressed and came out of the room, Xia Wei supported her lower abdomen with one hand, and the dense pain made her a little unable to straighten her waist.

"I don't listen to you, do you? Now, take it personally. Xia Yuemei looked at her daughter leaning on the sofa with a wistful expression, holding her stomach with her hands, and knew why.

Xia Wei waved her hand and said a little weakly: "No, no, no, I can't get up, I don't want to go to school."

"Drink plenty of hot water." Xia Yuemei poured a cup of hot water and handed it over, then took out a cup from the kitchen and said, "Take advantage of the rain now, hurry to school after drinking." Yu Ming forgot to take the water cup, you send it to him. ”

"I heard that the fan in their classroom is broken, and I don't know if it's been repaired, it's such a hot day......" Regardless of whether the other party listened carefully or not, she was ready to put the cup in her schoolbag after speaking.

"Why are you holding so many glasses?" The bag was basically filled with a small glass vase, and there were origami stars in the bottle.

"I brought it to Qiaoqiao, she learned flower arrangement, it just so happened that I was useless, and the family decorated her." Xia Wei said weakly.

Xia Yuemei looked at her appearance, she was really angry and funny, she walked over and slapped her on the buttocks: "Okay, hurry up and go out, you're going to be late."

Rubbing her buttocks, Xia Wei pouted and looked at her mother, her hands were really heavy.

"It's really uncomfortable at school, and I can't hold on, so let the teacher call me, and I'll pick you up."

"Got it."

As soon as I walked to the door, I heard my mother say again.

On the way, Xia Wei remembered that her mother had just said that Shao Yuming's classroom fan was broken, and although it was raining, the temperature was still relatively high, especially the stuffy heat after the rain.

Thinking about it, I went to the stationery store in front of the school first......

Because of the heavy rain, many students arrived late, this is Xia Wei's first time to the area of the third year of high school, the first high school is different from other schools, the first year of high school and the third year of high school are connected together, it is a large teaching building, there are five floors, but there are many classrooms on each floor.

The second year of high school is a separate building that stands on the left side of the large teaching building, with only three floors. On the right is the office building, behind which is the canteen and dormitory.

Shao Yuming is in the third (9th) class of high school, on the third floor. The hallway was quiet, so quiet that she could only hear her own footsteps as she walked.

Soon, this state ended in laughter and noise. Hearing the noise, Xia Wei found herself in the corridor of class (8).

She felt that the noise was very familiar, and subconsciously looked inside, and sure enough, it was three men and two women who were familiar, and I saw them gathered around Yang Wenqin's table, doing things with their hands and feet.

Yang Wenqin wrote things to herself, and ignored them.

"Hey, what are we writing about?" The shortest of the three boys suddenly snatched the pen that was writing in Yang Wenqin's hand. The boy is short, with a pair of small eyes, but he has a big cake face, and his face is seriously oily, which looks particularly obscene.

Another medium-sized boy, with big eyes, feeling that he had been sleeping for a long time, and the dark circles under his eyes were about to fall on his cheeks, he grabbed the notebook he was writing on the table, and read word by word:

"You are like the spring breeze, gently blowing my cheeks, but also like the warm sun in winter, can warm the cold in people's hearts, whether it is the spring breeze, or the warm winter sun, I think, all the beauty in this world is your ......"

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect our school committee to be so literary." The short-haired girl among the only two girls laughed loudly: "I don't know if you write so much, Teacher Zhao can't see it."

The teacher Zhao in the girl's mouth is the history teacher, Yang Wenqin, who has been bowing her head and not speaking, suddenly raised her eyes to look at her, and did not speak, just looked at people like this.

Because the eyes were too terrifying, the girl hid behind the long-haired girl next to her. "Qianqian, her eyes are so scary"

"Look, do you still want to hit someone?" Qianqian, no, it should be Zhou Qian, holding her hands and looking at her with her chin raised, as if she was looking at people with her nostrils.

She gestured, and the tall boy behind her, who had not spoken, stood in front and looked at Yang Wenqin with a warning expression.

"Since you wrote it, don't be afraid of being seen, it's so slimy, you're still quite sullen......" Zhou Qian was fearless, stretched out her hand, crossed the back three fingers, and took the book from the boy on the side with her thumb and index finger, as if she was holding something dirty.

handed the notebook to Yang Wenqin, and then gently released his fingers......

'Smack'

The notebook fell to the ground.

Yang Wenqin squatted down to pick it up, and just as her hand was about to touch the book, Zhou Qian stepped forward and stepped on the book.

The hand was almost stepped on, Yang Wenqin withdrew his hand and watched Zhou Qian's feet step on the notebook and crush it heavily.

"Oops, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to." Zhou Qian said exaggeratedly, looking at Yang Wenqin provocatively: "Who let this book squeeze my feet!"

Yang Wenqin stood up and looked at them, her hands hanging down on her sides and clenching her fists hard, her nails were sinking into the flesh, and she didn't feel it.

The other students in the class watched the excitement from their own positions, and some didn't even give a single look, as if they were used to numbness.

Occasionally, one or two classmates wanted to go up to stop it, but they were pulled by the classmates around them.

Xia Wei, who witnessed the audience, frowned, she didn't understand why Yang Wenqin didn't resist, didn't silence make people bully more and more?

"The teacher is here!"

The feeling of powerlessness hit again, and the only way I could come up at this time was 'the teacher is here'. Xia Wei shouted loudly and hurriedly crossed over from Class 8.

When the people in the classroom heard the sound and looked, they saw a figure passing quickly.

"Weiwei?"

Shao Yuming was a little surprised, he saw Xia Wei running over as soon as he came out of the classroom.

"Huh?" Coincidentally, isn't it?

"Why are you here? Still running in such a hurry. ”

"My mom asked me to bring you something." Xia Wei brought the bag in her hand to her chest and flipped the contents to him one by one: "I heard my mother say that the fan in your classroom is broken, so I bought you a small fan, the battery life is not bad, and there is a power bank, you can also use it while charging when you run out of power."

"I bought a pink fan, you shouldn't dislike it......"

didn't pay attention to what she was talking about, Shao Yuming looked at her intently, and was reluctant to look away at all.

"Are you listening to me?" Seeing people staring at her in a daze, Xia Wei stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

"Huh? What do you say?" Ahem... After coming back to his senses, Shao Yuming stretched out his hand and clenched it into a fist, put it to his mouth, and coughed twice.

"It's stupid to read!" Xia Wei glanced at him and handed him the small fan that she turned on: "I said pink, don't you dislike it?"

Shao Yuming took the small fan, stared at her face seriously, and said solemnly: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, I like it, I like it very much."

"It doesn't matter if you like it or not, the things are for you, and your water cup is also in the bag, I'll go first." Xia Wei always felt that there was something in his words, and she quickly avoided his gaze.

"Weiwei..." stopped her.

"Huh?"

Puzzled looked at him.

Shao Yuming approached, bent down to look at her, and reached out to scratch her nose: "Thank you!"

Taking a step back, Xia Wei nodded indiscriminately, turned around and ran away.

Shao Yuming smiled dotingly, carried the bag, and returned to the classroom refreshed, he had forgotten what he was doing when he went out.

"Hey, okay, Yu Ming, is this a little girl sending you something again?"

"Huh? Those girls don't seem to be here for a while, huh? ”

As soon as he sat down in his seat, two boys came over and teased.

Shao Yuming is very popular and treats people very gently, so he gets along well with boys and girls, and often girls give him small gifts, these girls have them from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, but Shao Yuming has never confiscated it.

"The situation is not right, how did you accept it this time?"

One of the boys said he was going to rummage through the bag.

"Don't move." Shao Yuming took the first step to hold down the bag, with a smile on his face: "This time is different."

Although the other party's expression was as gentle as ever, the boy still felt the pressure and subconsciously removed his hand, he didn't know why, he was actually a little afraid of Shao Yuming like this.

Poor baby, I don't read well, and I don't know that there is another word called smiling tiger.

"Oh? What's the difference? "Another boy obviously has a better relationship with Shao Yuming and understands his character.

Shao Yuming smiled: "I'll tell you later."

Here, Xia Wei stepped on the class bell and walked into the classroom, the delay was too long, and she didn't have time to find Sheng Qiao.

"Why are you here so late?"

Liang Jingnian saw that no one had come, and he was always worried in his heart, his eyes never left the door of the classroom, and when he saw people coming in, he was immediately relieved.

"I'm going to deliver something in my third year of high school." Because of her menstrual period, Xia Wei sat down and lay on the table.

Thinking of who was the person who could let her deliver something, Liang Jingnian pursed his lips, seeing that she was listless, he still couldn't help but worry: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's not a big problem." Xia Wei waved her hand, looked at him, and suddenly her voice was muffled: "Liang Jingnian, when I passed by the third (8th) class of high school, I bumped into Yang Wenqin being bullied again, those people are really too good, but the classmates in their class dare not be angry, and everyone dare not interfere......"

Liang Jingnian was stunned for a moment, knowing that she was uncomfortable again, and didn't know how to comfort her, so he rubbed her hair: "Don't think too much."

Seeing that he wanted to speak and stopped, Xia Wei knew what he was going to say, and she knew in her heart that this kind of thing was not something she could prevent from changing, but she was uncomfortable in her heart.

At night, Xia Wei knocked on the door of Shao Yuming's room.