Chapter 12: Rose - Impatience

Christmas Day is followed by three days of New Year's Day statutory holidays.

The first and second years of high school have three days off, and the third year of high school only has one day off, and Ren Yu's key class also follows the rhythm of the third year of high school, only on January 1, which is a day off.

On December 31st, the atmosphere of the class was gradually lively, like a bubble floating in the air, and the girls who usually don't like to talk the most also exchanged heads and ears, planning a trip on the first day of the new year.

There was a sound of rustling everywhere in the classroom, and the head teacher coughed lightly: "All sit down, the stool is long and stabbing or what?" ”

Zuo Jing made an appointment and went out to play football tomorrow, and grass had already grown in his heart at this time.

There was still the last self-study class left, and he went to the sports group to borrow a football after class, and after a while, the ball was not borrowed, and he ran back empty-handed with a curse:

"I'm leaning on me, it's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's disgusting, it's ......."

Zuo Jing sat back in his seat and shook Ren Yu's shoulders wildly:

"Ren Yu, I can't do it, Zhou Haixu is too disgusting."

It was the third time he heard this name, and Ren Yu finally got the number, he stopped his pen and turned around: "What's wrong?" ”

There were girls who went to the toilet in pairs, walked in from the front door, and the topic of conversation was also Zhou Haixu, with a complicated expression on their faces.

Zuo Jing lowered his voice: "He's perverted!" If you can't chase a girl, you can send that kind of ...... to others. That...... It's that kind of message, emoji, and video. To put it bluntly, sex/harassment. ”

The last three words, Zuo Jing said with his mouth in the way.

Ren Yu frowned.

He is dedicated to studying, but it doesn't mean that he is not sensible, at the age of his teens, circling USB flash drives to each other, looking at each other and smiling, everyone understands, but this is limited to boys and boys, and sending it to girls is offensive.

Ancheng No. 9 Middle School is a provincial focus, and the recruits are all top students from various junior high schools.

Ren Yu remembered the unfinished half sentence in the car that night - this Zhou Haixu seems to have a real problem with his heart or personality.

"How do you know?"

"How do I know?"

Zuo Jing glared:

"How do I know??? Do you ask anyone in the entire sophomore year of high school who doesn't know about this? The door of the art class classroom was full of people watching the excitement, Jiang Limei was too rigid, she printed out all the chat records, such a thick stack......"

Zuo Jing stretched out his fingers and gestured a distance: "...... Directly killed Zhou Haixu's class and handed it over to their head teacher, many people saw it. ”

Ren Yu's eyes stiffened: "Who?" ”

Zuo Jing was still talking about the details of the eyebrows, but was interrupted by Ren Yuyi and stuck:

"Who? Who did I say? ”

"Jiang Limei."

Ren Yu stood up, the pen didn't buckle the lid, and rolled to the ground, the tip of the pen pointed to the ground. It was a Japanese Baile pen, which was expensive to sell at that time, and Ren Yu was used box by box, Zuo Jing was reluctant to buy it, reached out and fished it up, and was so distressed that he inhaled.

"What's the matter with you, do you know Jiang Limei?"

Zuo Jing was still stunned, he completely forgot what he had told Ren Yu about Jiang Limei on the day of the autumn trip:

"Jiang Limei is my child, she has been such a dog since she was a child, I don't dare to provoke her. It is estimated that he was angry with Zhou Haixu this time, and he couldn't hide, so he could only tell the teacher. Hey, isn't Zhou Haixu in the same class as Ren Xun? Go back in the evening and ask your brother what their homeroom teacher is going to do about this? Looking for a parent? ”

The class bell rang, and the noise gradually subsided.

Several class representatives went to their respective teachers' offices to carry papers, one subject at a time, from front to back. There is only one day off, but there are a few days of homework, and the classroom is full of mourning.

The rolls were a mess on the table, and Ren Yu didn't move, but his brows were tightly locked, and his eyes seemed to be in place.

Zuo Jing wanted to borrow the five-three simulation and poked him behind him several times, but Ren Yu seemed to be settled, and there was no response.

That night, Ren Yu learned more details about this matter from Ren Xun's mouth.

For example, the QQ message sent by Zhou Haixu to Jiang Limei is actually far more than explicit words and expressions, and there are some unsightly photos, some are network pictures, and some are selfies.

For another example, on Christmas Day, after the gift given by Zhou Haixu was returned, he was unwilling, and prepared another one for Jiang Limei, which was the clothes he was wearing, and there were some stains of unknown origin on it......

When Ren Xun talked about this, he was a little secretive, what the stain was, in fact, needless to say, he understood.

"I'm really going to throw up, Zhou Haixu owes a beating, the boys in our class have already seen him unpleasantly." Ren Xun picked up his chopsticks, so nauseous that he had no appetite.

There are not many boys in the art class, according to Ren Xun, this Zhou Haixu is usually weird, because he offended many people because of trivial things, to put it bluntly, his emotional intelligence is hugely low, and he can't integrate into the collective.

Ren's father and mother's expression is also a little complicated.

may be the same woman, Ren's mother felt particularly sorry for the girl in the story, and asked carefully: "Is that girl okay?" ”

Ren Xun didn't hear it, and was still chattering about Zhou Haixu's usual strange behaviors, such as often not taking a bath, such as being found secretly eating vitamin C tablets and coffee at the same table.

Ren's father interjected: "Good academic performance does not necessarily mean that this child will have a future career, how to behave in the world is also a science, your classmate, obviously the parents did not teach well, or there are psychological problems." You all have to remember that character is much more important than grades. ”

Ren Xun nodded in agreement.

The atmosphere in the house that night did not become heavier because of this incident.

After all, it's someone else's business, even if you've heard the excitement, only Ren Yu, who didn't speak for the whole meal, didn't know what he was thinking.

Until bedtime.

Ren's father and mother went to bed early, went upstairs early, the living room TV on the first floor broadcast the local satellite TV New Year's Eve party, different stars belong to different teams, the host is interacting with the audience, calling for SMS voting, and it is noisy.

Ren Xun was half-lying on the sofa, with his long legs propped up, playing with his mobile phone, when he suddenly reached out and snatched his mobile phone.

Ren Yu had just come out of the bathroom, his hair was shorter than Ren Xun's, close to a neat short inch, and there were still drops of water on the tips of his hair, which were drip down his neck and into the collar of his T-shirt.

He held Ren Xun's mobile phone, lowered his voice and asked, "You only said Zhou Haixu, how is Jiang Limei?" ”

Ren Xun was in a hurry, and reached for the phone, but Ren Yu held it tightly, and his hand was so strong that he couldn't take it down.

"Why would your head teacher make a big deal about such a private matter? Still let people watch the excitement at the door? How can the parties deal with themselves? ”

Ren encountered a series of questions, and spoke quickly and urgently:

"Did Jiang Limei meet Zhou Haixu today? Did Zhou Haixu go to school today? ”

Ren Xun snatched the phone to no avail, so he simply dropped the towel on his shoulder and stood up.

The two brothers were about the same height, poked face to face, and stood in the living room to confront each other.

Ren Xun had never seen his brother so impatient, or because of an inconsequential matter, he couldn't figure it out at all, gasped for a long time, and burst out with a sentence:

"Hey no, who is Jiang Limei???"

It's the New Year's Eve countdown on TV, and several hosts are gossiping, rushing to finish their lines in the last few seconds, five, four, three, two, one. Stage fireworks take off into the air, and waves of cheers are cheered.

Goodbye 2010, hello 2011.

The atmosphere in the living room was very anxious, Ren Yu rolled his throat twice, returned the phone to Ren Xun, and sat on the edge of the sofa in a daze.

Ren Xun was a little angry, but more confused.

Seeing Ren Yu propped his elbows on his knees and bent his back, he seemed to have encountered some terrible problem. It is said that twins have telepathy, and Ren Xun has never felt for so many years, what his brother is thinking, he will never be able to keep up with the rhythm.

If you can't keep up, just open your mouth and ask.

Ren Xun put his phone aside: "Who is Jiang Limei, I really don't know." ”

"It's Zhou Haixu...... The girl who bullied. Ren Yu seemed to be sighing deeply between words, Ren Xun thought he had heard it wrong, and said, "Oh, what's wrong with her?" Not much? When she came to our class today, Zhou Haixu was not there, fortunately she was not there, otherwise it is estimated that the grandson would have to quibble. ”

“...... How is she emotional? ”

"Emotions?"

Ren Xun thought about it for a while, and his impression was a little vague, in fact, when the girl came to the class to "complain", he only listened to it once, and was pulled away by several boys. There are boys' solutions among boys, and they pinch each other, looking for a reason to beat Zhou Haixu, and the person who is full of public anger should end up like this.

He couldn't even remember what the girl looked like, he only remembered that the high ponytail was on the back of her head, and the ends of her hair fell on the sweatshirt and hat that were turned out of her school uniform.

Their homeroom teacher was a female teacher who was about to retire, sitting at the lectern, carried away by the girl's rhythm, and couldn't interject the whole time.

If anything......

The girl said that in the back, when Zhou Haixu gave her disgusting things, she was a little embarrassed, hooked the plastic bag with two fingers, and threw those disgusting things on the podium in disgust.

The mess on the podium was all brought to the ground, the chalk box smashed to the ground, and a few rolls fluttered down, and she didn't look at it, she turned around and left.

"She's crying?"

"No, no."

Ren Xun waved his hand decisively:

"I didn't cry, but my eyes were red, and I guess I was going to cry when I went out. When this kind of thing happens, what girl can not cry? It's pure and disgusting. Zhou Haixu is really a once-in-a-lifetime encounter, is it really shameless......"

At the end of Ren Xun's words, it fell to beating Zhou Haixu again.

Ren Yu didn't know Zhou Haixu, and he didn't have much to think about, he just felt that what Ren Xun said made him panic-

- What girl can not cry when she encounters such a thing?

Jiang Limei didn't cry, she would rather hold back her red eyes and lose her temper with something in her hand than cry, so many people watched, and she couldn't cry.

Ren Yu didn't sleep well that night, tossing and turning, his mind was full of the back of a high ponytail, a sweatshirt and hat, and a thin but straight figure under the school uniform. Ren Yu couldn't see her face, but he felt her pain, her shoulders trembled, as if she was sobbing secretly, and every time she poked him in the heart.