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Chapter 6 Sick Jiao① 06 Small Alley

"You want to know?" Wen Jinhuan played with her fingers leisurely, and said something indifferent.

"...Yes, you can tell me or not."

Wen Jinhuan raised his eyes and smiled mysteriously: "The Buddha said, don't say it, don't say it."

"You!" Ling Luoyi gritted her teeth.

After a pause, she continued: "No matter how you know it, you'd better not tell it!"

Wen Jinhuan "tsk tsk tsk" a few times: "If you want me, don't tell everyone, don't mess with me."

……

It should be Wen Jinhuan holding her back, Ling Luoyi no longer confronts her.

Ling Luoyi could still talk to her with a smile.

Before the Lantern Festival, they started school.

On the first day of school, Wen Jinhuan was not in a very high spirits and was almost late.

The class was very quiet, not the noisy scene at the beginning of school, but it was too quiet.

It's not quiet if you say it is quiet, there is the rustling of the pen tip on the paper, or a slight sigh.

Wen Jinhuan once thought that he had entered the wrong classroom, and everyone was busy writing.

In fact, she was wrong, the classroom was not quiet, and someone suddenly wailed loudly: "Oh! What can I write!"

The whole class turned their heads to look at the students who made the noise, then shook their heads with a unified "it's over" expression, and turned around again.

"Is this a sprint high school entrance examination?" Wen Jinhuan looked back at Zhou Yuqiang full of doubts.

The previous tablemate Zhao Beiqian who heard her words said, "Make up your homework, everyone."

She looked sad, and then said: "The old class just said that she will check the homework for the winter vacation, but everyone is worried, and they are rushing. Have you written it?"

As she said that, the way she looked at Wen Jinhuan didn't look like she was asking for help, but more like there was a trace of other emotions in it.

"?"

Wen Jinhuan didn't know why, so he raised his chin slightly: "I've finished writing."

She not only finished writing, but also made up other knowledge.

All thanks to a self-disciplined Zhou Yuqiang.

But she didn't say it.

"Wow, you actually finished your homework for the winter vacation!" Zhao Beina looked at her as if she had discovered a new world, feeling surprised.

Wen Jinhuan admitted: "That's right, I've finished writing."

"Help me, save me, I just made up a little bit."

Zhao Beiqian immediately found the savior, begging to see Wen Jinhuan, and pouting.

Wen Jinhuan raised his eyebrows: "Okay, but did you pack this month's extracurricular books?"

"No problem, leave it to me!" Zhao Beiqian patted her puffed chest.

Just in time, Zhou Yuqiang wiped her table clean and put down her schoolbag.

Wen Jinhuan walked back to her place, took out a few winter vacation homework from her schoolbag, and asked Zhao Beiyi to come and get them.

"You are really amazing, you have written everything."

Zhao Beiqian casually flipped through it a few times, and quickly praised it.

"That's right." Wen Jinhuan was extremely arrogant.

Wen Jinhuan saw that everyone was rushing to do their homework, so no one chatted with her, and she propped her chin in boredom.

Zhou Yuqiang was not there, and was called to move the books, and no one talked to her.

Half an hour later, the new book was released. Zhao Ya warned them earnestly on the podium that after the new year, it means that they will be one year older. I hope they will put more energy into their studies and lay a solid foundation for them. Prepare for the third grade of junior high school and sprint for the senior high school entrance examination.

Wen Jinhuan was so sleepy, he dozed off below.

Zhao Ya suddenly knocked on the podium table, and the whole class shook their heads and raised their heads one after another.

Especially Wen Jinhuan, who directly scared away her sleepiness.

Then Zhao Ya gave an order to ask the class representative to collect the winter homework for inspection.

The first day of school passed without any surprises or joys.

After the vernal equinox, the continuous spring rain has ushered in spring.

The annual spring outing in March was canceled because of the rain.

This decision attracted everyone's approval. They all felt that going out for a spring outing was not fun at all, and they might as well sleep more at home.

It's been raining all day, and with it the air smells of damp and a mist hangs.

Wen Jinhuan was like a slob, sleeping on the soft cushion by the bay window.

Looking at the drizzle outside the window, she thought to herself, at this time in the past, when she didn't go to work, she would just stay in bed like this and didn't want to move.

When my mother came back from get off work, Zhou Yuqiang had already cooked the meal.

Zheng Xueli told him not to do it, and he always said that it was just a small matter within his ability.

Now, plus every time because of this, Wen Jinhuan gets another meal.

After dinner, Wen Jinhuan watched TV.

Zhou Yuqiang went back to his room, he doesn't like watching TV.

Zheng Xueli sat down on the sofa next to her, she lowered her voice a bit and said, "Should I see a psychiatrist for Zhou Yuqiang?"

"Huh?" Wen Jinhuan glanced at his mother inexplicably.

Zheng Xueli expressed her worries: "I am mainly afraid that he is a little boy. If something like this happens at home, I can't bear it mentally, and I keep a lot of emotions in my heart. I rarely see him speak on weekdays."

Zhou Yuqiang is indeed not very talkative. He usually stays in his room doing his homework, and sometimes he stays in the living room, but he doesn't talk much, but it's not like he doesn't say anything. Whenever someone asks him, he will answer.

That's it.

Wen Jinhuan talked to him the most, mainly because Wen Jinhuan talked a lot.

Wen Jinhuan thought about it seriously, "Mom, I don't think there is a need to seek a psychiatrist. Don't worry, I will ensure that he is sunny."

"Then I won't look for it, you can figure it out." Zheng Xueli let her go.

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On Qingming day, Wen Jinhuan accompanied Zhou Yuqiang to the cemetery to worship his mother.

Before leaving, Wen Jinhuan stood in front of the tomb and said:
"Hello, Auntie. I'm Wen Jinhuan. Zhou Yuqiang is living in my house now. Don't worry, he's doing well now."

She glanced at the photo posted on the tombstone. The woman in the photo had curved eyebrows and bright eyes smiling. It's a pity that her fate was ill-fated, otherwise she must be a happy person.

Wen Jinhuan sighed softly, and silently said sorry.

I don't know why she has to say sorry.

Even if she thought she was back, it couldn't prevent the accident.

In the monthly exam in April, Zhou Yuqiang rushed to the top of the grade, and Wen Jinhuan was the fifth in the grade.

There were two top five students in one class, Zhao Ya was so happy at once, the smile on her lips never disappeared.

Until one day, when Wen Jinhuan fell asleep, he was woken up.

She wasn't woken up by the class teacher, but the M system woke her up.

Wen Jinhuan raised her head and happened to meet Zhao Ya who was walking up, she smiled and asked softly: "Wen Jinhuan, where is your tablemate Zhou Yuqiang?"

This scene seems familiar.

The M system reminded her that at this time, Zhou Yuqiang was fighting with someone in the alley at the back door of the school.

Wen Jinhuan replied: "Teacher, I know where he is, why don't I go look for him."

"Okay, go and come back quickly. Don't be like last time, neither of them came back."

The teacher did not forget to exhort in a teasing tone.

Wen Jinhuan couldn't care about these things, and just wanted to get to Zhou Yuqiang as soon as possible.

Because the last session was physical education class, Zhou Yuqiang went to play basketball, Wen Jinhuan thought the sun was too big, so he went back to the classroom.

Unexpectedly, in just a few 10 minutes, playing ball turned into a fight.

When Wen Jinhuan arrived, they hadn't stopped yet, and the faces of the people on both sides were now full of colors.

She stopped loudly: "What are you doing!"

She learned that it was because of the court grabbing, and the two sides had disagreements and fought.

Everyone stopped and looked at the person who suddenly appeared.

Wen Jinhuan rushed to Zhou Yuqiang, trying to protect with her body.

But now, because of the puberty period, the boy has grown to a height of 1.7 meters from last year to the present, a head taller than her.

Zhou Yuqiang bowed his head to Wen Jinhuan in front of him, his heart softened.

The person on the opposite side let out a cry.

The boy in the middle wearing a black vest glanced at Wen Jinhuan and said, "The murderer's son also has a girlfriend?"

Wen Jinhuan turned cold instantly when he heard the words, and glanced at them. Several of them were from the school, and the person opposite was Mo Qiran, the big brother commonly known as the school bully in every school.

Someone said, "It's pretty pretty."

The younger brother next to Mo Qiran whistled and said, "Otherwise you followed our boss."

The others laughed.

Zhou Yuqiang frowned, staring at them deeply, his face was very unhappy, and the air pressure in his body dropped to freezing point.

Wen Jinhuan sneered: "If you can't grab it, you will fight. You are indeed a primary school student. I'm sorry, I don't-go to-primary-school-student!"

"..."

After the words fell, their laughter stopped abruptly, and Mo Qiran's face was extremely smelly.

Wen Jinhuan really disdains to quarrel with them, but as a socialist successor, she wants to guide these teenagers back to the right path.

She is so difficult, not only to save this one, but also to prevent other children from going bad.

"I know that you are not afraid of the teacher, but you must be afraid of the policeman, right? If you don't learn well at a young age, and fight like others, isn't it awe-inspiring?"

"And what did you mean just now, keep your mouth clean, what kind of murderer? Don't let me hear, malicious slander is also going to jail."

"..."

The home court has become warm and happy.

Everyone was stunned by what she said, and the expressions on their faces were very rich.

Then everyone broke up unhappy.

On the way back, Wen Jinhuan said angrily: "If you fight, you will fight. Why did you hurt this face? It's ugly to death."

Zhou Yuqiang was not annoyed, but instead asked, "How do you know I'm here?"

Wen Jinhuan replied to him: "Because I am the roundworm in your stomach, I installed a radar on your body."

"..."

The other boys in the class said: "Sister Huan, you don't know how stupid they are, how awesome Brother Qiang is."

Another boy echoed: "Brother Qiang is awesome!"

Someone immediately said passionately: "Come again next time, I'll kill them!"

Wen Jinhuan glanced at them, and she said in a cool tone, "Come again?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison: "No, no, no."

"I don't know if Lao Ban saw the injuries on our bodies, would it be obvious that there was a fight, or else I would say that I fell down."

That person jumped up and gave the person who spoke a headache, "Are you stupid, wrestling with six people wrestling together?"

"Ugh……"

In the end, with the obvious marks on their faces, the class teacher knew that they had fought. Even though Zhou Yuqiang was the first in the grade, fighting and skipping classes was never tolerated in the eyes of the class teacher.

It's just that I can't figure out who I'm fighting with, and I don't know who it is. When I ask, everyone has the same caliber, and they accidentally rubbed against each other while playing.

Zhao Ya could only passively believe it.

During the summer vacation from the second year to the third year, they didn't have a good time, they only had half a month's vacation.

Wen Jinhuan studied with Zhou Yuqiang, and his grades have been stable in the top three in the grade.

After graduating from junior high school, Zhou Yuqiang's height jumped to 1.8 meters. He was handsome at the beginning, and he was a little mature in his adolescence.

Wen Jinhuan was not far behind, growing to 1.6 meters five.

In the end, they got their wish and got admitted to the city center.

Zhou Yuqiang, a freshman in high school, is taller than everyone else, and when walking on the road, people often ask for his contact information and ask if he is a senior in high school.

Wen Jinhuan made fun of him for looking old, and then Zhou Yuqiang ignored her all day.

(End of this chapter)