Chapter 113: Fanwai eleven


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The tutor mentioned it many times, saying that he wanted to take him out for a walk, and the words and phrases never responded. But one day, for no reason, he agreed.
He didn't care where he went or what he did that day. It is clearer to remember that the teacher attached a school badge to his shoulder bag, a small circle with a colorful boat carved in it.
He wanted to take the bus home, the teacher said yes. After waiting for the bus, the teacher answered the phone and unknowingly walked across the road.
He stood alone on the side of the road, the street was quiet, empty, the dense trees covered the sky, everything was quiet.
Until a group of teenagers older than him came around and swayed in front of him, he watched quietly, not quite understanding what they meant.
Then, a girl popped out and tweeted.
He hears a word in her mouth piecemeal.
She said to those people: "... blabla ... my classmates ... blablabla ..."
He understood for a long time, only to find out that the "my classmate" in the girl's mouth is him, but he has no classmates, she must be wrong.
The girl wore a baseball cap and a white baseball uniform with thin arms and legs, fists in both hands, and a baseball bat.
After the girl drove the group, she turned around and grinned at him. For the first time he saw such a bright and lovely smile, like a little sun. He panicked inexplicably, but the surface remained calm and indifferent.
She seemed to like him very much, talking to him cheerfully, chirping, sound like glass beads poured into the plate, crisp and nice.
But he couldn't hear it smoothly, very anxious and hard, grabbing a few glass beads in a hurry, and responded to her in a panic.
She seems to really like him.
She smiled at him, her eyes resembling sparkling streams, shouting "I'll make you a girlfriend" while holding her head close to him.
She is close!
He was stunned and took a step back nervously;
"Eh, what are you going back?" She blinked her eyes curiously, leaning closer together;
He was more nervous and took a step back quickly;
She did not understand and analyze people's body language, and she was not frustrated. She said herself with her own words and smiled like a flower, saying: "If I were to rob her," she said, smiling and moving closer to him;
His body was stiff, only his feet would move backwards awkwardly, and he could only hear the thumping heartbeat near his ears.
He was getting harder and harder to breathe, but the girl in front of him was like a small sun with a bright light, rushing towards him. He didn't know what to do.
Unexpectedly, she also ran with her and kept chasing behind her, calling her familiarly: "Don't run, words, words ..."
Words ...
Her voice was crisp and lively, bright and brisk, and he shouted his name, which was nice.
But he did not dare to stop and ran all the time; the lush green trees flew away from the side like the mottled sunlight, and for a moment, her voice finally disappeared, and he stopped immediately and looked back.
No one catches up, only empty streets and green trees.
Little Sun is gone.
Boom's heartbeat calmed down, and then he fell slowly.
He stood on the side of the road, and he wanted to go back and take a look, only a little.
He did not go back.
He stood on the side of the road, motionless, trying to recall what she had just said, thinking for a long time only a few words.
On the way home, he thought over the words several times, thinking that it was impossible to recall more words before he gave up.
On the third day, he went to school.
The teacher did not introduce him or let him introduce himself.
He sat in his place, unable to hear the greetings of his classmates, the teacher lectured, and only read his own books. Shen Ode's students didn't understand the cover of the book.
Within half a day, everyone knew he was a freak and a deaf mute.
But even so, the girls are curious and like it. They have never seen a boy who looks so beautiful and clean, and they have never seen it on TV. "Mute people" spread all over the world.
He had been doing his things quietly until the school was about to leave at noon, they were in class, and suddenly a crisp and joyful cry came out of the classroom: "Speech! Speech!"
The people in Class 1 in the 2nd year of the junior high school all turned their heads to see that it was the meaning of Class 13 in 1 year. Only a few days after the school started, everyone knew her. Because she played with fire, she blew the rope of the flag pole and was criticized by the school.
But ... who is the expression? There are no people in their class called words.
Soon, some people reacted and looked at "School of the Deaf and Mute".
The teacher who was in class looked at Zhen Yi with dissatisfaction, but the latter didn't mind. He jumped at the door of the classroom: "Speech, speech, you come to school? I saw you all day yesterday."
The girls in the classroom boiled: "He called Yange?" "What a strange name." "But it sounds good."
Some people also wondered: "How does Zhen Yi know him? Still looking for him?"
Zhen Yi pointed her ears and immediately raised her head, shouting proudly: "Because I am a girlfriend of words!"
The pan was suddenly fried in the classroom, "How is it possible?"
Words seemed to recognize her voice and looked up at her, but there was no other reaction.
Coincidentally, the bell rang, and the teacher reluctantly announced the end of class.
Zhen Yi immediately rushed into the classroom, ran to Yan Ge, squatted down happily, and lay down on his table: "You are here, I have been looking for you for a long time. If I fell down the day before yesterday, I would not let you run Off. "
He looked at her quietly and saw that her elbow was torn and her red potion was applied, and she couldn't hide the color of purple.
It turned out that she fell that day.
He stared at her injury, she saw it, and smiled carelessly: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt at all. Words, where do you live, shall we go home together?"
He clasped his book tightly in both hands, his long eyelashes flickered, and he didn't make a sound.
There was a girl next to him who thought he knew the language better and interjected: "He is deaf and mute, he can't hear you and won't answer you. Isn't he your boyfriend?"
Zhen Yi asked: "He told you that he is not my boyfriend?"
The other party: "... you ..."
"Also, who said he was deaf and mute?"
The girls did not answer, and some boys coaxed: "It was originally."
"He spoke to me the day before yesterday!" Zhen Yi argued.
"Then you let him speak now." The boy provoked.
"Huh, you just say what you say. He doesn't want to speak now." Zhen Yi protected him very naturally.
"That's you lying, he is deaf and mute."
"Let me beat you to death!" Zhen Yi clenched her fist. "It's a big deal, I'm being beaten up, and I'll be notified again."
"..."
The words were still too coherent, and the schoolbag was silently packed and got up and left. Zhen Yi chased like a shadow, and said joyfully: "You are waiting for me, please."
She ran too fast, crashing into the table and chairs, and she seemed to feel no pain.
And the words that came to the door really stopped.
He didn't look back, but it did stop.
Everyone was speechless, he could hear it.
In everyone's stunned eyes, Zhen Yi Le Dian ran to his side, and then he pulled his feet away, Zhen Yi followed the chatter all the way around him, talking all kinds of trivial words ...
In the first few months of the beginning, some people thought that words could be heard, but could not speak; but one day, a girl brought explosive news and said that on the way home, after passing by Zhen Yi and the words, she heard words Talked.
At that time, Zhen Yi carried a box of stinky tofu, picked a piece and handed it to his mouth, he said: "I don't eat."
Everyone was very surprised, so all kinds of inquiries, how about the tone of the words? How about your expression? How is the sound?
The answer is: "Very nice sound, better than voice actors."
Everyone regrets that he didn't know how to speak, he only talked to Zhen Yi. But everyone is thankful that later Zhen Yi also admitted that she is not his girlfriend, she is chasing him.
But even so, some girls wanted to learn Zhen Yi to chase him, but he did not get his response. Will not let him move his eyes, nor let him speak.
One year, two years, he has been like this.
The girls at the same level, the new school girls, have been waved away by his indifference and ignorance, and only 13 classes of screenings remain, chasing him day after day.
She is like a textbook, poster, radio, singing, dancing, leaflets, graffiti, balloons ...
During this period, she was asked countless times: "Do you not feel discouraged?"
Zhen Yi wondered: "Why be discouraged? He doesn't express, but he likes me, I know."
Everyone felt that she was narcissistic to a certain degree.
Zhen Yi didn't know how she felt that way, but she did.
In fact, things should go back one day.
After school, Zhen Yi took the money from the bus to buy snacks at the school gate, and stood silently waiting for her, because when Zhen Yi got into the crowd, he said to him, "Yang Ge, wait for me Oh."
For a while, she squeezed out of the crowd with sweat, holding a small box of fried rice cakes, and enthusiastically asked him whether to eat.
He shook his head.
She likes to eat snacks, but her aunt will not give her pocket money; and she would rather not take the bus, but also greedy.
She is very fond of beauty and does not like to wear school uniforms. She is often pulled by the teacher because she does n’t wear school uniforms. After going out of school, the first thing she does is always take the school uniform off and stuff it into her schoolbag. But she didn't have new clothes, she was left by her cousin. Even so, she washed herself cleanly, with bright colors and beautifully matched.
After school is always crowded, all the students, she is in the crowd, especially bright.
On that day, she ate fried rice cakes, mumbled and talked to him with a slur, and talked about the Chinese emperor's new clothes for a while, but she listened to grandpa when she was a child. After a while, it said that the foam was fun, and it shattered like it was snowing. Once she crushed the foam and sprinkled it all over the school, and was fined to pick up the foam for a whole day; after a while, it was fun to blow bubbles, but the bubble water was expensive, actually For two dollars, she will use soap to make bubble water herself, but beware of not being discovered by her aunt ...
After a while: "Look at the words, the yellow flower is so beautiful!"
He looked up and looked at the golden blooming courtyard wall and said, "It's called Jinhuacha."
"Wow, it's amazing."
"..."
At that time, she always had something to say; there were always interesting things to tell him; there were always good things to show him;
At that time, she had never complained about her deceased parents, alien aunts, and would not feel ashamed of having no money at home, nor would she use this as a bargaining chip;
At that time, she always cleaned herself up beautifully, with a beautiful face, a smile on her face, and no dust in her heart;
That day, she ate a box of fried rice cakes, gurgled, and went to the fork where he was separated.
"I'm gone." He said indifferently, passing her without stopping.
"I'll wait for you to go to school tomorrow." She called behind him, and he didn't respond; Zhen Yi tilted her head to look at the teenager's crisp back, white shirt, jeans, and dark blue shoulder bag. On the tree-lined road with the setting sun, it looks so beautiful.
Suddenly she felt that she liked him so much that she turned around and left;
She stood and looked at the spot, and occasionally squatted down and dragged her cheeks to see, seeing that he had turned to the end of the road before she stood up.
Looking at his delicate shadow, she was still reluctant to turn her head away; it was this moment of reluctance that she saw, he stopped, and then turned back ...
Later, the next day, he gave her a dozen very delicate bubbles ...
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