Late at night, please give me half a cigarette

Chapter 40 Goodbye Ye Yaoyu

I stood in front of the podium, staring blankly at my schoolbag and textbooks that were thrown aside, and my mind gradually became clear. What happened just now, what did I say? I can't get up, I just feel a buzzing pain in my head.

I stretched out my hand stupidly, put my textbooks back into my schoolbag one by one, then squatted down, and picked up the textbooks that fell on the ground.

When my hand touched the unsightly magazine, I suddenly found that this magazine was very new, and it seemed that I had just bought it.

Obviously, someone bought it to frame me.

But who would do that.

I packed my schoolbag, stood up, and was about to go out to stand for punishment, but was stopped by the teacher, "Come back! Take your dirty magazine away!"

I turned around, looked at the teacher, and said coldly, "That's not mine."

After finishing speaking, I pushed open the classroom door and walked out, leaned against the wall next to the classroom door, raised my head, and breathed heavily to calm the anger in my heart.

The roar of the teacher came from the door of the classroom, saying that I am a scum, I have no education, I have not followed the right path since I was a child, and I am not much better when I grow up!

I leaned against the wall, slowly slid my body down, sat on the ground, put my schoolbag beside me, and stared at the empty corridor in a daze for a while.

It was the time for class, so the corridor was unusually quiet.

The back of my head was resting on the wall, staring blankly at the opposite window in a daze.

From my perspective, I can see the blue sky and white clouds through the window. The clouds are floating in the air, blown by the wind and moving forward slowly, and constantly changing their shapes.

At this moment, I seemed to understand at once why He Dong suddenly seemed to be a different person after he went to the city for two weeks to participate in that reality show.

Perhaps, he has also experienced these things that I am experiencing now!
Being excluded, ridiculed, despised, teased, framed, pointed at the nose and called a fool.

So in order not to let himself hear these things again, He Dong made his fists harder and harder, his heart more and more cruel, and his temper more and more irritable.But no doubt it worked, because since he nearly crippled a kid who laughed at him, no one dared to call him a fool.

He Dong chose to control violence with violence, what about me?
I raised my arm and clenched my hand into a fist, should I do the same?

I sighed heavily, obviously this way is not feasible for me, I can't beat them.

I reached out and took the silver hollow bead out of my schoolbag, put it in my hand and looked at it carefully.For so many years, I have always regarded it as an iron bump, at most made of silver, but I never thought it would be as valuable as platinum.

If this thing is valuable, if I sell it, can I pay the tuition with the money I get back?

Just as I was thinking, I suddenly heard footsteps from the other end of the corridor. I didn't pay attention to the footsteps, thinking it might be a teacher passing by or something.

I froze for a moment when the red and white sneakers walked past me and back again.

Staring at the pair of running shoes parked in front of me, I suddenly remembered the boy whose shoes I stepped on just before class!

Could it be that he is now looking for me to shine his shoes?
Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a big hand with sharp bones suddenly stretched out in front of me, snatching the silver-white hollow bead from my hand.

"I'll give it back!" I raised my head subconsciously and reached out to grab it, but it was too late.

The boy stood in front of me, looking down at me, his brows were slightly frowned, his dark eyes were fixed on my face, he was holding a red thread in his hand, and hanging down That hollow bead.

This is the first time I have seen his face at such a close distance. He is really a very handsome and good-looking boy. His body exudes a sense of strength like a beast, which makes me subconsciously dare not confront him. watched.

"Can you give it back to me?" I was still sitting on the ground against the wall, stretching out my hands, like a beggar begging.

"Is this yours?" The boy waved the red thread in his hand, and the hollow beads waved in front of me.

"Of course it's mine." Although this boy's aura is very strong, I just calmed down after being wronged so much in the classroom. When he asked me this question, the anger in my heart suddenly rose again. Frowning, he asked loudly: "Could it be your fault!"

At that time, I thought, at worst, I would be expelled from school and give up!I've had enough of being wronged and questioned by others!
When I asked this question, the boy was obviously taken aback, then squatted down, stared at me with burning eyes, smiled and said with his lips curled up: "You are really right, this is mine!"

"How shameless! You should have a limit when you bully people!" I gritted my teeth and said bitterly, "Give it back to me!" As I said that, I reached out and grabbed it.

The boy seemed to have been prepared for a long time. When I stretched out my hand, he raised his arm and dodged it.

"When you stepped on my foot just now, I thought you looked familiar. After looking at it so carefully, it's really you!" The boy suddenly said something inexplicable, then squinted at the hollow bead in his hand, and curled his lips. Jiao sighed and said: "I didn't expect you to keep it for so many years!"

"You, you are..." When I heard his words, my brain suddenly seemed to have been hit by something, and then I widened my eyes and stared closely at the boy's face.

Looking at it so carefully, I found that the corners of his lips seemed a little broken, and there was a little bruise on his cheeks.Immediately realized that he must have gone to fight just now.

"He Qiu, you actually knew how to resist, so that I almost didn't recognize you." The boy said, and as soon as he shook his hand, he threw the hollow beads in his hand into my arms.

"You are...Ye Yaoyu?" I widened my eyes and looked at the boy in front of me in amazement, then the Ye Yaoyu in my memory popped up in my mind to compare with the boy in front of me, although the changes were great, but if you look carefully, You can still see the shadow of his childhood.

(End of this chapter)