036

Ma Weiwei told the teacher that Yan Zhao used snakes to scare her.

The teacher called Yan Zhao to the office of the high school dean. Yan Zhao responded to Ma Weiwei's grievances with silence.

In the end, the teacher in the third year of high school gave almost the same excuse as the day Yan Zhao was beaten: "There is a misunderstanding between classmates. It will be fine if we talk it over."

"Yan Zhao just wants to kill me!"

Ma Weiwei knocked on the table unwillingly and stood far away from Yan Zhao. She still has lingering fears when she sees her.

The teacher in the third year of high school was startled and quickly reminded this troubled student who usually behaved wildly: "You can't talk nonsense? You are legally responsible for killing people. Our school has just been rated as a national civilized campus. You'd better give me corrections."

Is it just casual to say that a murderer came out? You are not only slandering classmate Yan Zhao, you are also discrediting the school!"

Seeing that Ma Weiwei was dissatisfied, the second grade teacher glared at her and said:

"Oh, you go to ask someone for money and you insist on going home with them. They don't tie you up to go home. You insist on going with them. Ma Weiwei, do your parents not care about you? Why do you give me so much in one day?

How about putting on a show?"

Teachers are well aware of each student's situation and family situation. They are like spectators sitting behind soundproof glass watching a horse race. A bad horse affects the first horse, and this bad horse has no gold.

Director, this is a black sheep.

Another special student who also gives teachers a headache is Bai Jinye.

After the "Xinxin Student Incident", 16-year-old Bai Jinye was affected by public opinion and was stopped by the company to attend school.

Since he came half a semester later than other high school freshmen, Bai Jinye did not have a school uniform and could only wear his own clothes. His clothes were fashionable and he was tall, so he stood out among the students.

The teachers specially held a meeting for him and arranged for him to sit at the same table with a boy with good grades. However, Bai Jinye talked little and the boy at the same table was shy. The two of them sat at the same table for several days.

Say the last word.

A few days later, the boy was moved to another seat by the teacher. It was said that the parents were making trouble because they did not want their children to sit at the same table with a little star for fear of being affected.

From then on, the head teacher never arranged any deskmates for Bai Jinye.

Not long after, the xfox group, which was not famous in the first place, was completely obscured and no one in the school cared about it.

Jumping at a handsome guy when you see him is an exaggerated plot in idol dramas. In real life, if there is a boy who stands out in the class, many girls will deliberately avoid suspicion.

The basketball captain would not call him when he was playing because he had just bought a pair of the same shoes from Bai Jin Ye and he did not want to be compared with them.

In the first semester of the first year of high school, the classmates in the class had already formed their own small groups. Bai Jinye was a latecomer. He was introverted and couldn't keep up with the study progress, so he became a lonely and eye-catching strange existence.

But there was still a brave and bold girl who approached Bai Jinye's desk.

Seeing that Bai Jinye hadn't eaten at noon, the girl put a piece of cake on his table. She stood beside his desk and looked at him passionately. She was very beautiful and had a confident smile.

"Thank you." Bai Jinye is a little shy. He has been a trainee since he was very young. He has closed training with boys every day and rarely has contact with girls.

Especially when the girl said simply and clearly: "I like you very much."

Bai Jinye still said "thank you", holding the cake in his hand, a little at a loss, and didn't know how to respond.

He used to be an inconspicuous existence in the group. Everyone had a personality, and his personality was hard work. What an abstract and nihilistic trait. The members of the group signed their names gracefully at the book signing event.

, but the place opposite him was always empty, no one asked for his autograph, no one followed him, and he didn’t receive any gifts backstage.

"Can you sign your autograph for me? I have always supported you." The girl said sincerely.

"Ah...ok!" Bai Jinye agreed readily.

The girl took out her diary, turned to the title page, and handed it to him.

"Where to sign?"

"Here."

"Oh, okay."

The beautiful signature fell on the paper. Bai Jinye hurriedly raised his head to look at the girl. The girl's eyes were shining. Bai Jinye lowered his head again and put the pen next to the signature. He wanted to write another blessing or something, but when he thought about it, he had no choice but to write something.

The writing on the signature was too ugly, so I returned the book to the girl.

A week later, Bai Jinye accidentally met the girl when he was going downstairs. The girl looked frightened, lowered her head in a hurry, and ran upstairs to avoid him.

Bai Jinye didn't understand.

Finally, all the girls in the class did not dare to talk to him.

After all, contemporary primary school students already know how to use "bitch" to describe people of the same sex.

037

On that late summer afternoon, with the cicadas chirping noisily, Bai Jinye met Yan Zhao again in the southwest corner of the campus.

She sat by the fence and read a book, occasionally looking outside the fence.

He looked at her from a distance, turned on the music in his wireless headphones, and practiced dancing silently.

Yan Zhao glanced in his direction, and Bai Jinye immediately unplugged his headphones and stopped jumping.

He put the mineral water and mobile phone into his backpack and left.

Before taking two steps, he suddenly stopped and stepped back to Yan Zhao's side.

"Are you waiting for someone?" he asked proactively.

Yan Zhao raised his eyes and looked at him. His eyes darkened for a moment, and then he lowered his head, as if he didn't hear anything.

Mei Xiang hasn't come to see Yan Zhao for a long time, and no one answered her video messages. Yan Zhao waited in the southwest corner of the playground after class.

"Colorful, colorful, five-pointed stars, hearts, childish stickers of various colors..."

Bai Jinye suddenly said without any clue: "I seem to have seen it before."

Yan Zhao suddenly raised his head: "What did you see?"

Bai Jinye frowned, as if recalling: "I saw it on something."

Yan Zhaohuo stood up with his face close to his mouth. Bai Jinye tilted his head back, startled.

Yan Zhao: "What did you mean just now?"

Bai Jinye: "It's not interesting."

Yan Zhao: "How do you know Mei Xiang has many stickers?"

Bai Jinye: "How do I know who Mei Xiang is."

Yan Zhao: "You have seen it."

Bai Jinye: "I have seen it."

Yan Zhao: "So what do you want to say to me?"

Bai Jinye: "Only ghosts know."

Seeing how fierce she was, Bai Jinye also became serious.

Yan Zhao glared at him, sat down again, shook the book, and buried his head again.

Bai Jinye was a little embarrassed and a little angry, talking to himself.

This was not the first time that he had run into trouble with her. The last time he was practicing the National Day speech in the classroom, Yan Zhao was also frosty to him. It was a long and difficult two hours.

Bai Jinye suddenly felt like a little girl, coy and soft-spoken. He took the initiative to talk to others, but they actually didn't like to talk to them. After thinking about it, his ears turned red, his gums clenched, and he turned away.

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Yan Zhao closed the book and looked at his angry back, his eyes gradually losing focus.

At six o'clock in the evening, the first-year students of No. 8 Middle School were dismissed from school one after another.

The two police officers showed their IDs to the security guard downstairs, and the security guard let them into the school after verification.

Yan Zhao went downstairs carrying a heavy schoolbag. Instead of walking towards the exit, she walked towards the water room at the far end of the corridor.

The laughter of several women came from the water room.

Yan Zhao approached and quietly poked his head in. The people laughing in the water room were several cleaners from the school.

The cleaner picked up a peaked cap while cleaning the campus. The peaked cap was in the shape of a plush doll. It looked like it was worn by a student. Several aunts couldn't find the owner, so they tried it on their heads. She laughed that she was an old cucumber.

Applying green paint, she laughed at her for being neither earthy nor foreign. A hat was passed around, and finally it was placed on the head of a woman with short hair.

The short-haired woman is short and has a thin face. Although she is in her forties, her skin is delicate and her face has the appearance of a Buddha formed by years of vegetarianism. However, her hair is half black and white, which makes her look much older.

She struggled a few times when they put the hat on her, but due to politeness, she could only let a few people play around with her. She put her hands on the mop and laughed "uh uh uh" from her mouth.

"Xiao Qin, it looks good on you, so just wear it!"

"Don't take it off! If you don't want to wear it, go home and put it on your daughter."

The woman named Xiaoqin smiled in a simple manner, and her originally serious face turned crimson due to the crowd's commotion.

It was obvious that she was sincerely happy and willing to be played with by everyone.

Yan Zhao couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth. It had been many years since she had seen her mother smile like this.

It seems that she has integrated into her new job and into the circle of able-bodied people.
To be continued...