Mask

Chapter 17 The Stubborn Red Rabbit (3)
Without saying a word, he turned back and continued towards the stairs.

"Buzz-"

The phone vibrated.

Masako turned on the phone and saw that on the clean screen, the text message from Duan Yousi only consisted of two simple words and a period——

"fine."

The classroom was empty. After Duan Yousi put the phone aside, he opened the lid of the thermos bottle, and the aroma of porridge and the heating overflowed.

"Are you serious?"

Wan Ye kicked the classroom door shut with a "bang", and walked to his desk with his hands in his trouser pockets.

"It depends."

Wan Ye cursed, leaned down, and said loudly in front of Duan Yousi: "She is Mo Yazi!"

"She can cook." He leaned on the edge of the table with one hand, and held a spoon in the other, and lowered his head to scoop up the fragrant white glutinous porridge.

"Aren't there any beauties around you who can cook?" Wan Ye had just finished yelling, and thought for a while, "There really aren't any!"

"You really like her?" He still lowered his head, took a spoonful of porridge, and shook it leisurely.

"I like her, will you let her go?" Wan Ye asked bluntly, tilting her head.

He took a sip of the porridge, and Wan Ye watched him with bated breath.After finally waiting for him to finish eating, he picked up the thermos and walked towards the door: "Someday let her volunteer to cook porridge for you."

Wan Ye was so angry that he jumped up and grabbed his shoulder a few steps to prevent him from opening the door.

"Let me tell you, I finally met a second girl of this type. There are so many women around you, why did you let me have one? She is not your real girlfriend!"

"She has potential."

"boom--"

The door was pushed back by Wan Ye again, he put one hand on the door frame, stared at Duan Yousi, and asked seriously: "Are you and An Qiyan really so stiff?"

He put one hand into his trouser pocket, looked away, squinted his eyes and said, "Don't worry about this matter."

"Duan Yousi, to be honest, for a girl like Mo Yazi, you either spoil her to death, or don't give her any hope, she can't play with An Qiyan."

"She's not as innocent as you think."

"What?" Wan Ye froze for a moment.

"If you don't control it well, she will go too far." The classroom door was fully opened, and the noisy voices of a class of students came from across the corridor. Duan Yousi's voice was neither soft nor heavy, but it was indeed powerful.

"Then you are playing with fire?" Wan Ye frowned.

He doesn't answer anymore.

"Hi!" Wan Ye called him aggressively.

Duan Yousi became impatient when he stopped again, and turned his head to stare at him.

"Then have a sip of porridge?"

Wan Ye's aura suddenly collapsed, and he stretched out his hand to beg for food without tears.

He walked on deaf,
"Just one bite! One bite!" Wan Ye followed behind with a shameless face, "I'll just take one bite!"

In the afternoon, the results of the phased examination results were posted.

No.1: Mo Yazi, perfect score in both subjects, Mathematics 148
No.2: Wei Ru, full score in English, 145 in Chinese, 140 in Mathematics
No.3: Yu Qi, 144 in English, 140 in Chinese, full marks in mathematics.

……

In the corridor, amidst the noise, the girl broke through the crowd and yanked off the grade list, and the students around her let out a low cry.She crumpled the list into a ball and pushed away the people who were in the way. When she came out, she saw Mo Yazi walking from the side of the corridor, so she glared at her fiercely.

Masako stopped, looked at Wei Ru who was burning with anger from a distance of five meters, and looked at her quietly.

"Go away!" Wei Ru yelled at the girls whispering around, and left with a murderous look.

"So fierce..."

"She used to be No.1, the Minister of Learning."

"Huh? I remember that in the previous exams, Mo Yazi was No.1 in class three. The 'teacher' in our class mentioned her many times."

"Oh, I'm getting jealous!"

"If you don't get mad, I think the minister's position will be lost..."

……

Not long after, Masako received a text message from Xu Yitian——

"Yazi, Wei Ru explained that she will go with you in tomorrow's morning self-study evaluation, then I will go with you next time.

6
Five in the evening.

Insert the key into the lock cylinder, turn it, and there is a "click".

"Mom, I'll go back..."

With warm lights all over her body, Masako stopped her habitual greeting, looked at the bright and clean living room at the moment, put her schoolbag aside, changed her slippers and walked into the room in a daze.

The smell of sweet and sour fish could be smelled from the entrance of the porch. She walked to the ping-pong sound of the kitchen door and looked in. The woman in an apron turned her back and was devoting herself to trying the salty and sweet sauce.

"Mom!" Masako yelled.

The woman turned her head, met Masako's gaze, and said with a smile, "Are you back?" Then she turned her head quickly and put a spoonful of water into the pot.

That tone, that demeanor, are no different from normal people.

"Oh, Masako is back?" Suddenly, a male voice came from the living room, and Masako followed the sound again.

Li Jie, who was wearing a light white sportswear, was sitting at the dining table with his legs crossed, looking at her while chewing peanuts.

"Uncle Jie." Masako greeted and walked slowly to the table.

"Your mother's cooking skills are really good!" He picked up a piece of roast pork and finished it in one bite, holding his chopsticks to order it in mid-air, "I haven't eaten such a delicious dish for a long time!"

"Masako!" The woman who came out of the kitchen smiled, pulled out the chair, supported her shoulders to signal her to sit down, and brought the rice bowl in front of her, "Mom has served your meal, let's serve!" Then she turned to Li Jie, with gentle eyes, "You, eat more, don't lose weight again."

"Oh, good, haha!" Li Jie was naturally very happy.

After the woman returned to the kitchen, Masako took a sip of the soup, then put down the chopsticks: "I've eaten, let's go upstairs first."

"Oh, Masako!" Li Jie called her loudly when her hand was on the handrail of the stairs.

The woman just came out with sweet and sour fish.

"Did you have a boyfriend at school?"

Masako frowned and turned around, the woman raised her head and looked at her as soon as she heard it, the displeasure in her brows immediately appeared, while Li Jie was still chewing meat without understanding, his face was full of oil.

She gripped the armrest tightly, made a creaking sound, smiled weakly under the woman's direct gaze, and replied, "How is that possible."

In the early morning of the next day, when the porridge was boiling in the pot, Masako took out a fresh-keeping box with a trademark from the cupboard and washed it under water, turning a deaf ear to the sound of Li Jie's footsteps behind her.

"Ouch, are you cooking porridge again?"

He walked into the kitchen shirtless and looked into the pot.

The fresh-keeping box was asked for more by the waiter when I was in the porridge shop last time, and it has a logo, so that no one will be suspicious.

"Masako." Li Jie shrugged, "He said he didn't have a boyfriend, so he cooks porridge every morning..."

"Uncle Jie." After the porridge was cooked, Masako turned off the fire, lowered her head and poured spoonfuls into the cleaned box, and said slowly, "My mother is sick, so I regard you as my father, but I I'm not sick, so I don't need to treat you as my father. You're not sick, and there's no need to care about me like a daughter."

Li Jie stared at her with wide eyes: "I'll just ask casually!"

"That's the best." Masako closed the lid, walked out of the kitchen with a fresh-keeping box, and took the schoolbag in the living room, "I'm going to school, Uncle Jie, goodbye."

"boom--"

The door of the small courtyard was closed heavily, and Masako was walking along the path on the way to the station, her long hair was tied behind her head, her skin was fair, her expression was indifferent, her black bangs fluttered gently along her cheeks in the wind.

A van was parked on the side of the road at the turn. When Masako passed by, the door just opened, and four or five burly men got out of the car and walked straight into the path.

Masako brushed past them.

Arriving at school, as soon as he entered the classroom, he was stopped by Wei Ru who was guarding the door of the classroom.

"Are you ready, Mo Yazi?" Wei Ru held the evaluation form turned out from Masako's desk in her arms, stood upright, looked straight into Masako's eyes, and said with a smile, "I am Come to pick you up."

She looked at the confident smile on the corner of the girl's mouth, and replied lightly, "Wait until I finish my homework."

"Okay." Wei Ru gave way simply.

She walked into the classroom and saw Yi Xialing's gloating smile, and she mouthed to herself "You are hopeless".

Outside the classroom, Wei Ru took out her mobile phone and dialed a number, putting it to her ear.

"Ding--"

An Qiyan's cell phone rang, she stopped, and put the hand in Duan Yousi's arm into the bag, glanced at the phone screen, then turned to Duan Yousi and said, "I'll answer the call. "Then she turned her back to him and put the phone to her ear.

After waiting for three or four seconds, he turned his gaze to the small quiet classroom opposite the first classroom. The back door was ajar and ajar.

An Qiyan listened to the phone attentively. He walked forward alone, pushed open the back door amidst the clamor of the students next door, and saw the small bag containing the fresh-keeping box lying quietly in the drawer of the last row of desks and chairs Inside.

The classroom seems to still have the light fragrance of jasmine left by the master when he left in a hurry.

"Mo Yazi, you are really a careful person." Walking into the corridor of the third grade teaching building, Wei Ru said behind her.

Masako turned to look at her.

"I saw your test paper, and those places where I tend to stumble are where you get points." She paused, "In contrast, those places where you lose points are also my strengths, such as Say math."

Masako continued to listen to her quietly.

"Although my math is 8 points lower than yours, the nature is different. Your score is on the bonus question, and I didn't do that question because of the test time. Later, I did it again, and the answer was the same as the standard. The answer is the same, that is to say..." Wei Ru folded her arms with a smile, "If I had done that 16-point question, Mo Yazi, you would have been second because of too many points lost."

"Then I hope you have enough time next time." Masako responded indifferently.

"Wei Ru?" The moment Wei Ru couldn't help but get angry, a laugh came from the door of the classroom they passed by.

At the door of the second class of the third grade, a tall girl leaned on the door frame with her arms folded, with a velvet shawl on her shoulders.While flicking the hair around her neck gently, she lazily looked up and down Mo Yazi. When she laughed, her lips were rosy: "New cadre?"

"Senior Concubine!" Wei Ru calmed down when she saw her, and bowed courteously, "Good morning!"

This girl was full of aura, she tilted her head to look at Masako, and said with a chuckle, "Couldn't you be the legendary Mo Yazi who can win the second-year flower throne?"

"Good morning, senior." Masako nodded to her.

"Student Huangfu!" A girl wearing glasses stepped in at this moment, holding a few test papers in her hand, and said briskly, "Student Huangfu, your homework has been completed!"

Huangfu glanced at her slowly, and took the test paper: "Thank you."

"You're welcome, classmate Huangfu!" The glasses girl both agreed and bowed, looked up at Masako, and then walked back to the classroom.

"Our An Xiaohua will definitely go crazy when she sees you." Huangfu turned his attention back to Masako's face, and walked into the classroom while smiling and shaking his head, "You are the type Yoss likes."

"Goodbye, Senior Concubine!" Wei Ru hurriedly said goodbye.

Huangfu Yifei, head of the art department, deputy squad leader of Class [-] of the third grade, has a wealthy family, a proud personality, and high grades. Masako has seen her on the student union cadre profile.

"Sister Yifei always likes to joke." After saying goodbye, Wei Ru looked at her, "Don't take the last sentence seriously."

At the same time as I finished speaking, Class [-] of the third grade arrived.

It was always the noisiest atmosphere. The girls sitting in the last row of the classroom saw Masako, immediately laughed and walked around the desk with arms folded.

And Yazi also noticed An Qiyan who was watching her from a distance behind those girls.As if it had been arranged in advance, Wan Ye was dragged to a blind spot by Yu Wenyi, unable to see anything going on here, the girls quickly blocked the door of the classroom and blocked her view.

"New here, we want to teach you some rules." The leading girl stood in front of her and said lightly.

Masako recognized her, and the slender scar on her wrist was the masterpiece of this girl.

Wei Ru took a few steps back, looked at Masako's back, and sneered.

"What rules?"

Duan Yousi's voice always appeared so suddenly and low-key, the smile on the corner of Wei Ru's mouth froze, and the girls looked back unexpectedly.

He was recovering from a cold, still wearing a mask, with his hands in his trouser pockets, and his shoulders leaning against the door frame, as if watching a show or meddling.

7
The atmosphere became deadlocked instantly.

When the girl turned her head and saw him, her sharp eyes softened a bit, she stroked the hair on the back of her neck and said in a low voice, "Master Duan, she is the one who speaks words."

"Qiyan is mine."

He pulled off his mask, and responded crisply, but also implied a deep meaning.

Masako clutched the record book in her arms tightly, and the thin layer of paper was about to be torn by her nails.

Fortunately, none of the girls heard the voice-over. When they heard his words, they looked at each other and walked back to the classroom from his side, shaking their hands.

Only then did he start looking at Masako, looking into her eyes lightly.

Wei Ru bit her lower lip behind her and did not speak.

"Yu... Masako!" Wan Ye appeared at the door with a porridge box in his hand, he caught sight of Masako out of the corner of his eye, and his whole body became energetic, "You are here!"

With that said, he handed the porridge box to Duan Yousi, and was about to walk towards her in a few steps.

He looked away, and after Wan Ye completely blocked Masako, he turned and walked into the classroom with the box.

Masako couldn't see him.

He really hit it off.

The girls were knocked away by Wan Ye, complaining "Ouch", but Wei Ru suddenly discovered something before Wan Ye arrived, and walked forward quickly.

It was An Qiyan who came.

She wore a cherry red coat over her snow-white shirt, making her look particularly beautiful.She walked over with a smile, glanced over Mo Yazi and landed on Wei Ru, and opened her arms to her.

"Sister Qiyan!" Wei Ru took advantage of the situation and hugged her.

"I can't touch her now, but the consequences of Mo Yazi's crime against Duan Yousi are three times what you imagined. He has been very concerned about those porridges recently, so he knows what to do?" An Qi whispered in Wei Ru's ear Bian finished speaking quickly, let go of her, and smiled, "Long time no see!"

Wei Ru also laughed, then turned around and waved to Masako: "Masako, it's time to score!"

An Qiyan glanced at her while smiling, turned around to catch up with Duan Yousi's footsteps, and took his arm, causing both of them to slow down.

He looked at her inexplicably.

"Wei Ru is my primary school girl, she has always wanted me to introduce you." She said.

"No need." He continued walking forward.

Wan Ye leisurely followed Masako into the classroom, Wei Ru waited for her to come over, and then turned to observe the distance between Duan Yousi and Duan Yousi.At the moment when they were in a straight line, An Qiyan turned his head and gave Wei Ru a wink, and Wei Ru quickly stood in front of Wan Ye, separated the two of them, and stretched out his hand to push Masako's back hard.

There were a lot of students, and Masako was in a panic, and Wan Ye let out a low sigh and looked over immediately.

"boom!"

Accompanied by An Qiyan's sighs, Masako slammed into Duan Yousi's right shoulder heavily, and the porridge box slipped from her hand to the ground due to the sudden impact.Masako's left hand was supported by him in time, and his right hand slammed into the corner of the chalk slot on the blackboard. In addition to the previous injury, his wrist suddenly hurt.

She bit her lower lip, took her left hand out of his hand, covered her right hand and stood firm, only to see the porridge pouring all over the floor and the swaying boxes, and her breath stagnated.

Many boys opened their mouths wide and watched this scene with great interest, while the girls gasped and exchanged secret words between each other.

An Qiyan watched all this from the podium with folded arms.

"She's finished... Wanye can't touch these porridges."

"She's dead!"

Gossip and broken words continue to overflow.

"I'm sorry..." Masako clutched her right hand tightly, and in this situation, she pretended to be rational and said what everyone thought she should say.

Duan Yousi looked at her with lowered eyebrows.

She didn't look up, she lowered her head, she was afraid that people would see her pale face and the recurrence of her wound.But even so, she still felt the gaze from Duan Yousi, they were very close.

It seemed he was about to see through what she was trying to conceal.He was silent and did not speak, such silence was too unnatural on this occasion, so that...

So that the class gradually became commotion.

An Qiyan's expression gradually began to change, and Wei Ru stared at him from behind.

"Oh, you..." In the oppressive atmosphere, Wan Ye's shout brought everyone back to their senses.

"Is there any mistake!" Wan Ye pointed directly at the porridge on the ground, pointing the finger at Wei Ru, "Your brother Wan Ye's goddess is walking in front, so why don't you step in! Just look at it as you walk, and make her fall right?"

In the eyes of the people in the class, because Wan Ye has always liked Mo Yazi very much, he took all his anger on Wei Ru in this accident where Mo Yazi seemed to be at fault.

But An Qiyan spoke quickly: "Wan Ye, it's none of Wei Ru's business, it was Mo Yazi who bumped into him himself, if you can't see clearly from behind, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, An Qiyan!"

"Wan Ye." The imminent debate was interrupted by Duan Yousi, who stopped Wan Ye and glanced at An Qiyan.

Wan Ye stopped talking, twitched his body and curled his lips, while An Qiyan turned his head and looked away.

"Clean up this place."

Finally, he took a few tissues from the podium and lowered his head to wipe his hands.

A very cold sentence, a sentence that is extremely cold from tone to content.

Masako said nothing.

After he finished speaking, he threw the tissue on the ground, walked around the podium and walked into the aisle, and the students quickly moved out of the way.

An Qiyan sighed and walked to his seat.

It was useless for Wan Ye to say anything, he stood behind Masako frowning.In this awkward atmosphere, Masako knelt down to pick up the boxes and tissues, as well as the rice porridge cooked an hour earlier than usual.

In the last row of the classroom, leaning on the window sill, he remained expressionless.The students' attention was on the podium, An Qiyan walked up to him, and comforted him in his ear: "Don't be angry..."

Her waist tightened, and she was pulled into his arms by him. She smiled in shock, her eyes filled with brilliance.

"I won't help you next time." He whispered in her ear.

In an instant, the light in An Qiyan's eyes dimmed, and her ten fingers were clenched at the hem of her skirt.

And his eyes fell on the side of the podium, standing there was Wei Ru who couldn't help smiling triumphantly.

After school in the evening, there are many people around the station.

Lu Jian'er looked at Masako's gauze-wrapped hands, and couldn't help but feel distressed: "It's really abominable, that Wei Ru has such a big mouth, and spread the news that you provoked Duan Yousi all over the school in one afternoon, and still She's really sick of it by emphasizing how much he hates you!"

Masako remained silent.

The classmates around looked at her intentionally or unintentionally.

"But..." Lu Jian'er lowered her voice, approached Masako and asked, "He really told you to clean up?"

Masako nodded, and pressed her hand gently on the gauze, it didn't hurt, but it was numb.

The mobile phone in her bag rang, she took it out, saw the name on the screen and didn't answer it for a while, Lu Jian'er asked: "Yes..."

She nodded, so Jane didn't speak any more.

Masako took a deep breath and put the phone next to her ear, without actively speaking.

"Wait at the station until I come," he said on the other end of the phone, before hanging up as usual.

(End of this chapter)