Rebirth of Summer Slightly Sweet

Chapter 20 The Malicious Sight

In the semi-finals of the speech contest, Hua Wei's article "On How Teachers and Students Should Get Along" got the highest score and advanced safely!
Although Squad Leader Qiu had an old theme, he also flew at a low altitude and entered the final with the No.6 score.

When Hua Wei received the final form, he felt a strong gaze.

She turned her head abruptly, and saw Qiuban's proud face.

"Hua Wei, I'm telling you not to be complacent! You don't know who will win the game! In the end, I will definitely surpass you and lead our school to compete in the city!"

"Let's talk about it first after surpassing No.5, monitor."

"You! The villain succeeds!"

Hua Wei rolled her eyes slightly, Tang Qingyan came to class today, but the representative of the Chinese class did not come.

The more Hua Wei thinks about it, the more she feels that he has wronged her.

And thinking about it, her unnaturalness that night seemed to be because she had cried and didn't want to be discovered.

It seems that it is really not a cover for someone or something.

"Then why don't you ask her... Did she see anyone else on the city wall that night?"

"good idea!"

Xia Zhiji interjected, which startled Huawei slightly.

Xia Zhiji said again: "I will accompany you, I always feel that it would be unsafe to let you act alone, at least I can protect you!"

Into the eyes is the most conspicuous Band-Aid on his neck.

Hua frowned slightly, "I said, what exactly do you do when you go home every night? Why are you always getting minor injuries?"

"My brother caught... just a child."

Hua sighed slightly, and when it was time to leave school, she took the address of the Chinese class representative's home that she got from Squad Leader Qiu, feeling inexplicably that she should not apologize.

because……

"Their three-storey villa... has its own garden and underground gym, which is too..."

Xia Zhiji was not surprised. Just as they were about to ring the high-level doorbell, they heard crying.

Hua Wei followed the sound and looked around the corner, and found that the representative of the Chinese class was squatting under the wall and crying, wearing only a single shirt, and his nose was red from the cold.

"What, what's the matter?"

The representative of the Chinese class was obviously startled, turned to look at Hua Wei, wiped his face, and shouted unnaturally again: "What are you doing! What are you doing at my house!"

Yes, this is the expression. Looking at it now, although it is unnatural, it is not the expression of being caught for doing something bad.

"Apologize……"

"By the way, I want to ask..."

As a result, the big iron door opened, and a coquettish... middle-aged woman came out from inside.

"Come in! It's embarrassing outside! I spent so much money on you and asked so many original questions to memorize, and you can't even get in the top ten. I'm ashamed in front of my business friends!"

The woman grabbed the Chinese class representative, but the Chinese class representative seemed to be depressed for a long time this time, and shouted on the road.

"You just want to save face! You never cared about me!"

"Why don't I care about you, you unlucky boy! If I don't care about you, will I send you to study abroad?!"

"Because you want to save face!"

The representative of the Chinese class burst into tears. Women all the year round disliked shame, and dropped a sentence, "Cry, cry to death!"

He turned around and went back to the iron gate, and walked leisurely into the splendid residence.

Hua slightly sighed, she didn't seem to hate such a Chinese class representative.

That vicious language was actually to prop up his mask.

Hua Wei took off her coat and put it on the representative of the Chinese class, mainly because she wore too little, just a thin shirt and a pair of slippers!
But there are piles of white snow at her feet!
That's right, a snowfall just fell on Monday.

The Chinese representative looked back at Hua Wei, "I don't need your sympathy!"

"I don't sympathize with you... I just don't like your mother, and... your future is still very long. If you don't want to go to a foreign country, you have to resist."

"But I... can only memorize, even math!"

"Don't worry, I'll help you!"

Hua Wei patted his forehead, and said: "Tomorrow, I will also print you a copy of the knowledge points notebook for Tang Niu."

The representative of the Chinese class stood up abruptly, "But I don't need your help!"

"This……"

"Being sympathized by someone like you, I might as well continue like this! Your family still has your family's affairs, deal with your family's affairs first, and then stand in front of me and put on a high profile!"

After finishing speaking, the representative of the Chinese class trotted all the way back to his home in his own slippers.

"Hey……"

What responded to Hua Wei was the sound of a metal door slamming.

Hua Wei shrugged helplessly, "You should return the clothes to me..."

Then there was some weight on her shoulders, she looked back, it was Xia Zhiji who took off her coat and gave it to her.

"I do not need……"

"If you don't use it, you will be no different from the Chinese class representative!" He stretched out his white finger and pointed to the iron gate. "You want to help others, but they don't understand you and misunderstand you, student Huawei, are you sure you want to be that kind of person?"

"..."

Hua Wei was speechless, she could only bow her head and accept Xia Zhiji's kindness.

But this gave Hua Wei a new idea.

The Chinese class represents unspeakable secrets, so does everyone have unspeakable secrets?It's like a difficult scripture in a family. Not everyone is as shameless as her aunt, who puts things on the surface and is willing to let others think she is a beggar.

She walked back, Xia Zhiji followed behind her with a straight schoolbag on her back.

Suddenly, Hua Wei turned her head, which startled Xia Zhiji.

But Hua Wei passed him and looked further back.

"Someone is staring at me!"

Xia Zhiji wanted to go and have a look by himself, but after thinking about it, he took Hua Wei's hand and walked over together.

Around the corner, there is nothing.

"I always feel that there is a malicious gaze staring at me all day!"

"Let's call the police." Xia Zhiji said.

"No, it's useless. It's not about minors, and the police can't handle just pranks."

Xia Zhiji wanted to say something, but Hua Wei asked seriously, "How did you get those little wounds on your body?"

Xia Zhiji was taken aback for a moment, then forced a smile, "I said it all, my brother caught him, he is a child!"

"Then why does your brother always catch you?"

"This……"

Hua Wei took a step forward, and she reached out and quickly tore off the Band-Aid on Xia Zhiji's neck.

The summer season slammed shut.

Then he was frustrated, let go of his hand, and smiled wryly.

"Just watch it if you want..."

It was the burn mark of a cigarette butt, which was very conspicuous on his fair skin.

Hua Wei lost her voice almost instantly.

Her thinking was right, especially after seeing the Chinese class representative, she felt more and more that, in fact, everyone, more or less, had some unspeakable pain.

Especially in this teenage period.

Or about study, or about family, or about friendship.

Commonly known as the pain of youth.

(End of this chapter)