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Chapter 4

Hang Qi never had friends.

From childhood to adulthood, the people around him avoided him because of the ugly scar on his face. Cruel children would deliberately tease him and make some noise in class - and sometimes he would not hear him when he was nervous, making the whole class look at him.

He was ashamed of all the weird and disgusting eyes, trembling all over, thinking that he had done something wrong.

Although the teacher pity him, he never did anything, and some even punished him. After all, punishing him is much easier than punishing a group of children who teased him.

When he was a child, Hang Qi was already thin and small, but he still felt that it was too empty everywhere, and he wanted to shrink himself into a smaller ball. If he was a little smaller, it would be best if no one paid attention to it.

At this time, he still longed for friends.

Once, a female teacher from an elementary school was quite gentle and asked a transfer student to help him. She also told the transfer student that having scars on her face was not a disability, so she should not treat Xiao Hangqi as a beast.

Xiao Hangqi learned outside the office that he thought he was finally going to have friends, and his eyes lit up "h".

He couldn't help but run home at noon. At the risk of being beaten by his mother who was in a bad state of mental condition at home, he excitedly dragged out some of his own collections from under the bed and found a greeting card from it, intending to hand it to the guy who might become his friend when he met in the afternoon.

If you really desire it, you will easily become humble.

His heart was pounding, as if he was about to be selected to give a speech on stage, and he also prepared his opening remarks when meeting his friends on the way.

But as soon as I walked to the back door of the classroom, I heard a harsh laughter.

The child who had just promised the female teacher that she would become friends with Hang Qi in the office has been integrated into the rest of the class and smiled at the others with a show of romance: "The teacher also said that as long as I promise to be a deskmate with him, I will give me a certificate of three good students at the end of the semester."

"I just agreed."

"But who wants to be a deskmate with half a deaf person? He is half-dead and stupid. Maybe he can't even hear me scolding him!"

The excitement in Hang Qi's heart was like water that had boiled. Before he could have time to be happy, he was poured on a basin of cold cold water in his head, becoming silent, and then angry.

He clenched his fists and shivered all over. After a few seconds, he suddenly stuffed the card back into his pocket, walked over, grabbed the child's collar, and punched him hard.

That was the first time Xiao Hangqi had a fight. After that, he became a regular visitor to the fight. In addition to the injuries caused by his mother, he also added some other scars to the fight.

But he felt much more at ease in his heart. At least, when he couldn't shut up these people, his fists could shut up.

That was already a child. Hang Qifei grew up quickly and he grew faster than anyone else.

When he became a slender, capable of fighting and expressionless boy, he would no longer have such things. Apart from the gangsters looking for trouble, the students around him did not dare to say those insulting words in front of him, but the students still kept their distance from him.

Or, at this time, he was alone, closed himself, cold and cold, and did not communicate with any classmates except in class.

So, he still has no friends.

This word is really unfamiliar, so at this moment, he brought the plate back to his corner and stared at the chicken legs on the plate. He still didn't come back to his senses for a long time. After he came back to his senses, his thick black eyelashes were half hanging, his expression was dark, and he didn't move for a long time.

...

An indescribable mood surged in his heart, and the expression on his face was a little complicated.

He looked around the cafeteria and it was raining heavily outside, the light was not bright, and the ground was slippery, so there were not many people, and there were all of them, with strange faces and no acquaintances. He couldn't tell who did it.

But how could it be-

Since he was born, he has never felt such kindness. The look he met was either disgusting or hypocritical pity. How could someone suddenly give him cold medicine and buy chicken legs for a month? He just treats himself quietly?

Is it another bad prank?

For example, if you play that boring trick, when you are grateful for such a little bit of charity kindness, the other party will take it back without warning, and then smile and wait to see your reaction?

Hang Qi's fingers were curled up involuntarily. He became humble in disgust and looked forward to a little gentle kindness pitifully. That was too stupid. He had done that kind of thing when he was a child, and he would never do it again now.

So he thought so sarcastically and uncertainly.

It must be like this, it's just a prank, otherwise people like me will always be disliked and hateful. How could someone suddenly be so nice to me?

It's ridiculous, what is he expecting?

Hang Qi's heart, which was almost broken by the defense line, became cold again. He looked at the plate with cold eyes, and finally only ate the one he bought.

Because of this unexpected episode, Hang Qi, who came out of the canteen, was in a mess, but he had never had any expression, so no one cared about it.

His school uniform zipper was very high, and to the neckline, it was still a autumn school uniform, which looked thin and awesome.

Today is Hangqi's duty. Because the trash cans in the corridor are a bit heavy, two students are responsible for the duty every day, but the total number of people in Class 3 happens to be odd. So, without surprise, when it was Hangqi's turn, he became alone on duty.

But Hang Qi didn't care. He picked up the trash can with one hand and walked downstairs quickly. His cold was not cured yet, and his face was bloodless. He looked even pale in the cold winter morning.

Although he did these things alone, he was easy to do, but looking from above, the shadows shone on the ground by the rising winter sun, alone, and still looked very pitiful.

Tan Mingming wore a fluffy woolen hat and lay on the corridor, holding a cup of steaming milk tea, looking down until he saw a steep black shadow appearing in the garbage at the corner of the teaching building.

The villain in her heart was tying the abacus. She was not sure if Hang Qi had eaten the chicken legs he ordered in advance after eating breakfast. If she didn't eat it, her third plan failed again.

But it doesn’t matter. This time, Tan Mingming learned to be smart and spent money like land to order chicken legs for one month at a time!

If he doesn't eat for a day, she doesn't believe that he can withstand the temptation of chicken legs every time?!

Unless he is Liu Xiahui!

The water dispenser is stainless steel, with only two on each floor.

It’s okay in summer, everyone drinks cold drinks and mineral water, but when it comes to winter when the air is ice-like, a long queue is lined up in front of the water dispenser.

However, the water in each water dispenser is limited, and it takes time to boil the water.

Therefore, many students who come late cannot drink steaming boiling water. Rich people will choose to buy hot milk tea like Tan Mingming, while those who don’t have money will bring thermos from home.

Hang Qi has no money and does not pay attention to his health, so he chose to drink cold water.

It would be strange if you don’t catch a cold. Tan Mingming muttered quietly in his heart, and then lay down in the corridor and watched for a while. When the class bell was about to ring, he returned to his seat. She opened the small notebook and wrote a few more plans.

Before the teacher came in, Tan Mingming was a person who couldn't sit still. When she heard the classmates in the back row chatting and laughing, she mentioned that the whole city had been beating dogs recently. Those stray dogs were quite pitiful. If you have the conditions, you can go to the rescue center to adopt a puppy. Her eyes suddenly lit up.

No one can resist the furry little animal, and Tan Mingming is no exception.

She had previously suggested that she wanted to buy a kitten, but she was rejected by her father and mother Tan on the grounds that "you can get 90 first and then talk about it." But she thought that if she had taken action first and reported it, and it was adopted by rescue and adoption, maybe her parents would accept it because the little animal was too pitiful.

She hurriedly turned around with her milk tea in her arms and tried to participate in the topic: "Where are the rescue centers you mentioned? Can you take me with you on the weekend?"

The two classmates continued to chat and pushed each other happily, and didn't hear Tan Mingming talking at all.

——Damn it, it’s here again!

Tan Mingming knew that it must be that Hang Qi did not accept her chicken legs for breakfast just now, so her approach plan failed again, and the two of them treated her as air as usual!

This bad guy Hang Qi.

"Ah!" Tan Mingming screamed first in the groundhog. After the two classmates were frightened by the harsh screams, she smiled politely again and asked kindly: "Where are the rescue centers you mentioned? Can you take me with you on the weekend?"

"What did you scream suddenly?" The two classmates dug their ears with complaint.

Don't you ask you to pay attention to me?! Tan Mingming thought resentfully, but she still smiled and repeated the question just now.

"I'll write you the address, but the last time I opened the rescue has passed, the next time is next weekend, and you remember to sign up in advance."

"Yeah, okay." Tan Mingming's little chicken pecked rice, and his two braids swayed around with his woolen hat, "But just apply, can you adopt it?"

"It's a high probability that I can get it. After all, there are quite a lot of small animals that need help now."

But after hearing what the classmates said, Tan Mingming's expression collapsed.

High probability—

That may be one in ten million for her. The biggest possibility is that she submitted the registration form, but the review staff may not even see it, or they will put it aside and forget it when they see it.

Therefore, before registering, Tan Mingming must find a way to further his "close to Hang Qi Plan".

While she was thinking, she saw Hang Qi coming in.

The math teacher corrected everyone's test papers and put them on the podium to pick them up. When Hang Qi passed by the podium, he picked up his test papers casually. He didn't take a look and returned to his seat without raising his head.

Tan Mingming looked at him secretly, envious.

Of course he doesn't have to watch it, because he scores perfectly every time. This is the confidence of a top student.

However, next - Tan Mingming's eyes quietly followed Hang Qi to his position, with a little look in his eyes, and then he looked at him sitting down, and his eyes fell on the water cup on his table again.

A layer of tiny steam condensed on the lid of the water cup. If you don’t pay attention, you can’t find it. It’s actually hot water.

Drink, drink, drink quickly.

After you drink it, I can buy the Supreme Invincible Overlord version of pancakes tonight.

I don't know if her eyes were too warm and straight, but after the boy sat down, he looked up unexpectedly. Tan Mingming was startled and quickly turned around in his arms with milk tea.

Hang Qi looked at the girl wearing a bright yellow wool hat sitting in the third row in the front, and frowned when she saw that she was too panicked, so she almost threw milk tea on the down jacket.

But I didn't think much about it. After all, at that moment, the teacher came in, and almost all the people in the class stopped hidingly and making noise.

He spread it out, habitually picked up the water cup, swallowed two cold medicines, and then took a sip of water.

Can--

“…”

He was stunned and stared at his water cup incredibly. He never squeezed into the team to open the water, so the water cup always contains cold water.

But what?

The hot water moistened the dry and skinny lips and the dry and dull throat, and the heart was hot, causing his heart to tremble suddenly.
Chapter completed!
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