"Uh-"

The head teacher knew that Zhang Zhu's parents were divorced, and it was still a nosebleed boy who spread in the class.

This is also the reason why she asked Zhang Zhu to call her own parents.

But this marriage-

Isn't it a little fast.

The anger value of the nosebleed boy's mother dropped directly to forty, and she was a little sympathetic to Zhang Zhu, how could this parent be.

Jiang Yang was also confused.

What kind of script is this, when I came here just now, the script was not written like this on my mobile phone.

But since he had already said so, Jiang Yang could only hold on, "Ah, yes, teacher, what's wrong?" ”

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The head teacher asked the little boy to wait outside.

Then, the head teacher spoke.

Jiang Yang gradually understood, this belonged to deliberate revenge, and then borrowed a knife to kill.

The boy with a tiger's head is called Xiaohu, and he doesn't have a bright brain.

Zhang Zhu and Pan Meimei said that when their parents divorced, the boy with nosebleeds heard it, he was a big mouth, and soon the whole class knew about it. Then Zhang Zhu held a grudge. During this morning exercise, Xiaohu made a mistake and touched the nosebleed boy's hand, the nosebleed boy said that he was a fool, Xiaohu listened to Zhang Zhu, Zhang Zhu instigated Xiaohu to hit the nosebleed boy.

Then the nosebleed boy becomes a real nosebleed boy.

"It's-"

Jiang Yang looked left and right at the head teacher and parents, rolled up his sleeves, "Or, I'll call Zhang Zhu back?" ”

He hits first as respect.

Zhang Zhu, this little girl, should also be beaten, holding a grudge against herself, even if she scratches it with her fingernails, what is this instigation of a simple teenager, it's okay to have a nosebleed, if it bumps into it, it is Xiaohu who is unlucky in his family.

The air was quiet for a while.

Zhang Zhu was glaring, as if asking what was going on.

The head teacher thinks it's not a kiss, it's really not a kiss.

The head teacher was just about to speak.

"Little Tiger!"

A person flashed at the door of the office, it was Xiaohu's mother who came, and she led the child in with a worried face.

Jiang Yang substituted quickly, "I'm sorry, Xiaohu's mother." ”

Xiaohu's mother doesn't know anything yet.

The head teacher could only talk again, and then asked Xiaohu to go out and wait, Jiang Yang looked at Xiaohu's lonely figure, "What, teacher, you talk first, I'm afraid I can't help but beat Zhang Zhu, I'll go out to take a breath." ”

To be honest, he was quite uncomfortable staying in the office, mainly Zhang Zhu did this really badly.

He walked out.

Xiaohu sat on a chair in the hallway.

Jiang Yang sat next to him.

He took out a lollipop from his pocket, put it in his mouth, saw Xiaohu watching, and said with a smile: "My wife said that my side face with a lollipop is very good-looking, what do you think?" ”

Xiaohu: "Okay, good-looking." ”

Jiang Yang took out another one from his pocket, tore open the wrapping paper and handed it to him.

Xiaohu took it and tasted it.

On the campus basketball court, there are students playing basketball in physical education class.

"It's nice to go to school."

Jiang Yang couldn't help but say that it was a pity that he had missed a few years of student time in his life.

Maybe it's because of a lollipop, Xiaohu likes to talk to him: "I don't like it, they don't play with me." ”

Xiaohu still likes the community, and has an older brother to play with him.

Jiang Yang glanced at him and inexplicably thought of the "rebirth from the fire" he saw on the subway.

"That's pretty miserable."

Jiang Yang took the lollipop out of his mouth, so that his speech would not be too inarticulate, "There are a lot of friends who like to play with me, I'll count them, forget it, I can't count them." ”

Xiaohu was envious, "How can you have-"

"So many friends?"

Jiang Yang felt that apart from Hou Bing and them, in his first job, he didn't have any friends, he was inconspicuous at that time, he was not confident in everything, and he was almost interviewing in a pleading tone when he was looking for a job.

Then, he went to Zhou Hao's company.

"Maybe I'm cool."

Jiang Yang gave Xiaohu an answer, but Xiaohu opened his eyes wide and didn't understand, "Cool? ”

"Well, I married the coolest girl in the world, and then I became the coolest." Jiang Yang said this, feeling that this was not very good, and it was suspected of making people fall in love, "If you want to be cool, I want to think about it-"

Jiang Yang can think of many ridiculous but cool people, Forrest Gump, the man who ran to the president's reception in "Forrest Gump"; In "Call Me No. 1", Brad, who has Tourette's disease and dreams of becoming a teacher and is successful......

For Xiaohu, none of this is operable.

"Learn to be kind? You have to know that being smart is a gift, and being kind is a choice – forget it, it's too fake. ”

Jiang Yang waved his hand.

He suddenly realized that he was not actively cool, but passively cool. Perhaps, he can polish his memory and write some classics, film and television dramas, but without Li Qingning, he will not become what he is now.

His life trajectory may be cool, but it will certainly not be cool.

Li Qingning made his life cooler.

He can do what he likes and not do what he doesn't like.

He likes dramas, so he went to write "Birdman" and met Uncle Wang; wanted to make a miniature model, and met Zhang Zhen, Zhang David, the third brother and the stone; He wanted to work happily, and then met Zhou Hao, who hung a street lamp.

He also likes to play games, and he met Reborn on the subway......

The face of rebirth flashed in front of him, Jiang Yang looked at Xiaohu, and suddenly thought of a story that fit Xiaohu's situation, "I don't understand the big truth or anything, let me tell you a story, there used to be a child named Xiaoshuai, and his sister was called Xiaomei-"

Xiao Shuai is actually not handsome at all, but very ugly, he moved twenty-seven knives on his face to barely be so ugly.

Jiang Yang gestured with his finger on Xiaohu's face, "Isn't it much worse than you?" ”

Xiaohu nodded.

"The first time Xiaoshuai went to school was in the fifth grade, he had never been to school, this was the first time. He entered the school with his head down, but the people around him were still staring at him, and Xiaoshuai simply imagined himself as an astronaut, and everyone was cheering for him. ”

The malice of elementary school students is direct.

Xiao Shuai was watched, ridiculed and ostracized by his classmates at school.

Jiang Yang said: "His current situation is similar to you. ”

But Xiaoshuai persevered.

One day during the test, he gave a cheat sheet to his classmate Xiao Gang, and Xiao Gang thanked him after school, and then the two of them became good friends-

Jiang Yang felt that Xiaohu could give it a try.

Xiaohu didn't speak, just looked at him.

Jiang Yang was silent for a moment, "In addition to being stupid, do you have any other specialties?" ”

Xiaohu: "I'm running fast!" ”

Jiang Yang thought that this kid was taking him to "Forrest Gump", but Forrest Gump's favorite Ah Zhen was too and not suitable for children. Let's continue to tell the story: "Xiaoshuai's sister Xiaomei is very protective of Xiaoshuai, but Xiaomei is also disappointed in her heart, because her parents revolve around Xiaoshuai, and she also longs for the love of her parents-"

The door opened.

The head teacher sent the two parents out.

Jiang Yang knew that this story could not be finished, "This story is called "Miracle Boy", when you see it, remember to open the title page of the book, you will find that there are very cool things happening, which will definitely make you very cool!" ”

He patted Xiaohu on the shoulder and stood up.

"Miracle Boy" is both a healing book and a healing movie.

The world in the story is a very idealistic world.

But the healing part of this story is that it focuses not only on how an ugly boy became popular, but also on the people who are easily overlooked in other stories, so that people know that the supporting characters in those stories are actually the protagonists of their own lives, and they also have their own joys and sorrows and emotional needs.

Jiang Yang felt that when he looked at it from such an angle, he might know how to make friends.

Of course.

The story is warmly distorted.

But if anyone who reads this book is touched a little, it is not a blessing for people like Xiaohu.

He can also earn a manuscript fee.