wild ambition

Chapter 122 Her Dad Says Shi Yun Can't Come to Class

The fallen leaves fell into the pool, and the water trembled, drifting away with the other leaves.

Zhou Yisui put down the phone, pursed his lips and went back to the room.

There were two knocks on the door, Pei Ting pushed the door open, with a smile in his eyes, the tiredness of the previous few days was swept away.

It should be coaxed, Zhou Yisui lowered his eyes and laughed at himself.

She came over with a brisk tone, "Xiao Sui, your Uncle Xu said that he wants to transfer you to No. [-] Middle School. No. [-] Middle School has a high enrollment rate. Mom has inquired about it. It's a good school."

"No transfer." Zhou Yisui stopped packing his things, and looked at her fixedly, "I never said I would transfer."

"But—" Pei Ting frowned, "There are too many bad rumors in school, I'm afraid it will affect you."

"I'm going to school this afternoon." Maybe because he felt that his attitude was very tough, he rolled his pupils twice, and said in a soft tone: "I'm not afraid of the shadow, they won't do anything to me."

For so many days in the past, he wanted to see Shi Yun very much, and wanted to walk up to her non-stop and tell her that those bad people would not affect him.

After the gloom, there is the scorching sun breaking through the clouds.

Maybe it's because the first and second grades are on vacation, and the whole school seems too depressed and deserted.

Zhou Yisui suddenly heard a voice, he turned his head and looked around, but there was no one there.

He had an auditory hallucination again, and he grabbed the corner of his clothes, feeling some indescribable astringency in his heart.

He hadn't started class yet, and just as he walked to the door of the class, several deafening shouts came from inside. He carefully identified the sounds, but none of them belonged to Shi Yun.

The door was opened, and there was a sudden silence in the originally lively classroom, and not very friendly eyes fell on him in bunches.

Xu Heng was the first to react, and smiled at Zhou Yisui, urging others to return to their seats quickly.

"You're here." Fu Heng at the same table leaned over, Zhou Yisui looked at Shi Yun's empty place in a daze, feeling a little lonely.

Fu Heng followed his gaze, and suddenly said: "You asked for leave not long ago and Shi Yun hasn't been here. Just now we were arguing about whether you were expelled from school together. What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yisui's complexion is very bad, what does it mean that Shi Yun hasn't come for several days?
Fu Heng shook his arm, "You look so pale, did you hear what they were discussing again? They just talk badly, so don't feel bad."

The sound of the watch on the wall shook my heart again and again, and it hurt again and again.

"Tomorrow is the final exam." He murmured.

"Yes, old class said."

Zhou Yisui looked down at the papers on the table. The person who could do one side in a few minutes couldn't concentrate at the moment. He knew all those Chinese characters, but when they were connected together, he felt that he had dyslexia.

There seemed to be a barrier in his mind, not only blocking their voices, but also his vision.

The door of the classroom was suddenly opened, and Cao Jia, who was out of breath, came over, "Zhou Yisui is back, right?"

Fu Heng poked him and said in a low voice, "The teacher calls you."

Zhou Yisui came back to his senses slowly, and raised his hand a little sluggishly.

"Okay, I was just looking for you, Zhou Yisui, come out with me." Cao Jia nodded apologetically to the teacher who was in class, and backed out.

Zhou Yisui stood up and followed out.

The empty corridor was empty, and the voice of the teacher teaching sounded from time to time.

Cao Jia put on high-heeled shoes very rarely, as if rushing back from somewhere.

She stabilized her body, put her hands on the guardrail, and faced the campus scenery.

"Why have you lost contact these days?"

Zhou Yisui rubbed his fingertips in his pocket, his face was as calm as water, and he hummed, "There are some things."

She turned her head to look, a little embarrassed, "Your matter has spread all over the world. The school means to let you see if you want to transfer to another school, or take a break from school for a while."

Seeing that the people next to her were silent, she looked over there, and seeing Zhou Yisui's lips pursed tightly, with a cold face, she felt a little embarrassed.

"Actually, the school did this for your consideration. If you think about it—"

"Am I forced to drop out of school?"

"Ah?" Cao Jia was stunned, then quickly shook her head, "The police didn't draw a bad conclusion for you, so of course the school can't expel you."

Heitong was silent, and Zhou Yisui said for a long time, "Then I don't need to transfer or drop out."

"But--"

"I don't want to care about the rest." Zhou Yisui looked at Cao Jia quietly, "Teacher, since I can stay here, I won't go anywhere else."

Cao Jia opened her mouth in surprise, but she really didn't know their school was so good.

"But if things continue to simmer like this, there will still be a possibility of dropping out."

She was a little worried, but Zhou Yisui didn't think so.

"Then you stay here well, and contact me if you have any questions about study and life." Cao Jia looked at his watch with a worried face, "Then you go back to study first, I have some things to deal with."

Before Cao Jia turned around, Zhou Yisui suddenly asked hesitantly: "Teacher, Shi Yun hasn't come recently because—"

"Oh, Shi Yun, her father said that Shi Yun won't come to class anymore, and has already applied to a foreign school, so she will go abroad directly when the time comes."

It was as if she had thrown a bomb, and it just hit him. He didn't have time to open it, and the explosion made him lose his mind, and he just memorized two words in a daze: go abroad.

Cao Jia looked at his watch, walked hurriedly and said, "Teacher is really in a hurry, you should go back to class first."

Zhou Yisui leaned against the wall outside the classroom, digesting what he just heard.

"Damn it, that's Zhou Yisui, right?" The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and people gradually appeared in the corridor.

"Really, I heard that he killed someone, but he can still stay in the school?"

"He has seen it, don't talk about it."

"There's nothing to say. His family must be rich, and after such a big disaster, he still acts as if he has nothing to do with himself."

Zhou Yisui frowned and closed his eyes, with a trace of sweat on his forehead, he turned his head slightly, and there were those frightening voices in his ears, as if there was a huge net covering him.

He clenched his fists against his chest, feeling a little pain, as if a tendon was caught and snapped abruptly.

After finally finishing school, he ran towards Shi's house in a nonchalant manner.

The huge villa was empty, and he stood in front of the door, looking at the locked white fence, and looking inside, it was a territory that no one had set foot on.

"Shi Yun!" He ran under the tree that often waited for her, and looked at the window that would always be lit, but unfortunately, it would never be lit again.

Time is gone.

As soon as this idea came up, Zhou Yisui felt a burst of suffocation, his heart seemed to be severely grabbed, and every bone in his body seemed to have cracks and was filled with cold wind.

No matter how many times he dialed Shi Yun's number, he still couldn't get through.

Zhou Yisui lost his strength, and the insults in his ears kept coming. He was tortured for a long time and didn't sleep well, and his eyes were already black and blue.

He was half kneeling on the ground, weak and weak, and when he was about to lose consciousness, he suddenly felt a chill on his face. The moment he fell down, he seemed to see the snow all over the sky.

It's a bit ridiculous. Meishi, which hasn't had a snowfall for several years, has fallen twice this year.

Everyone left in a snowy day, Zhou Yisui thought deeply, a tear flowed from the end of his reddened eyes.

Suddenly remembered the voice on the phone, cursing him to die, this time, that person should get his wish.

　The campus part is over
　　
　
(End of this chapter)