Chapter 1:

Haixiu squatted with a roll of paper and his fingers shook slightly.
There are still ten minutes to finish the self-study. During the class, he needs to send these papers down.
There are twenty-eight people in this class. If you don’t count yourself, he only needs to send out twenty-seven papers. This is not difficult. Time passed by, and Hai Xiu’s forehead was sweating. He said to himself, it’s not difficult. It’s been a month since he transferred to school. He has already remembered the names of several classmates, such as his desk. Wang Peng, such as the Song Jiajia, who was sitting behind him, removed them, leaving only twenty-five people.
Haixiu's heartbeat accelerated, he could hardly read a book. He wanted to go to the class teacher and told her that he couldn't send it.
But the class teacher must be very disappointed, the class teacher is so good to him, he can't do this, as the teacher in charge of the class said, slowly, try to communicate with others, this is also a step in treatment.
Yes, Haixiu is sick and has social problems.
Also known as social phobia.
Of course, he is not innately like this. Although Haixiu is inherently introverted, he still can't communicate with people normally. This disease is caused by the cold violence of the campus during the whole year of Haixiu junior high school.
The cause was only a trivial matter. Hai Xiu, who had always been at the top of the list, made a wrong answer sheet during an exam, which led to his English score of only 30 points, which seriously dragged down the average grade of his class at that time.
That is the final exam. The student's grades are related to many things, not to mention that Haixiu's class was a so-called "fast class". Haixiu's teacher was scolding Haixi for a long time in the class, and for one week in a row. It has been repeatedly stressed that because Haixiu’s efforts have been in vain, he is a
sinner
in the class.
The result of the effort is my own achievements. The average grade of the class is only related to the teacher's salary and face, but the ignorant students can't think of it. Everyone is driven by the teacher's anger and begins to isolate the sea show.
At the beginning, no one wants to be at the same table with Haixiu. No one wants to talk to him. When the physical education class is free, Haixiu will always stand alone in the playground.
This kind of cold violence is often unfounded and illogical, but its lethality is always effective. In the end, everyone is afraid to avoid Haixi’s things. His homework is left at random, and everyone is not allowed to The water of the class-level public water dispenser, some students, will deliberately circumvent when they pass the sea show seat.
At the beginning of the show, Haixiu thought that this situation would soon pass. Later, he also wanted to tell his mother, but when he looked at the busy mother, he worried that she was sad. The adolescent Haixiu was still a bit difficult to say. The consequence of the delay is that he does not Taihui communicated with people.
The teacher's eyes and the isolation of the classmates caused Hai Xiu's results to plummet. In the next exam, Hai Xiu did not have a wrong answer card, but his score was more than 100 points lower than the last time.
Haixiu’s teacher is even more angry.
At the class meeting, Haixiu’s teacher once again criticized Haixiu, and his words were more mean than the last time. In the end, even concealing irony, Haixiu was because of the single mother, life would be stupid and messy.
The sea show, which has always been docile and well-behaved, lifted his stool that day and reached the teacher’s head.
Perhaps it was a blessing in disguise, Hai Xiu was therefore remembered, called the parents, Hai Xiu's mother finally knows that her son has endured a year of cold violence on campus. The strong woman quickly went through the transfer procedure for her son. Before leaving, she went to Hai Xiu’s office to pay for the medical expenses and then greeted his family.
After the transfer, Haixiu’s life was better. Everyone had some interest in the beginning of the transfer. After seeing him every day, he didn’t care, and Haixiu spent the junior high school smoothly and smoothly. High one and two high. The middle sea show mother took him to see a few psychiatrists and also had some treatments, but the effect was average.
During the third year of high school, Haixiu's mother was transferred to work. She did not feel free to leave her child alone in her hometown. After repeated considerations, she ignored the dissuasion of others and brought the high school's Haixiu to the city where she is working now.
It has been a month since I transferred to the current class.
Hai Xiu’s current class teacher is a 40-year-old woman who has subverted Hai Xi’s perception of the
teacher
, a less friendly word for him.
The new class teacher is very strict. He rarely laughs at ordinary times. Haixiu was very afraid of her at the beginning of the show, but after learning about his situation, the class teacher, especially after seeing the "collision and beating teacher" in his file, has no heart. Saved the ring, did not contact Haixi's previous school to inquire about the situation, but the first time he called him to the office, carefully asked about his condition.
Hai Xiu's description of his own situation, the new class teacher thought of the following: "I will not force you to accept everyone immediately, but you will eventually need to try to face the world again, perhaps not the one you have been exposed to before. Worse, can you do me a favor?"
Haixiu felt the goodwill of the new class teacher, nodded slightly, and the stern class teacher smiled gently and handed him a roll of paper: "Can you help me to send the papers of yesterday? Our class is small. Twenty people, I feel that you can, if you don't know... can you ask the students?"
Haixiu instinctively wanted to refuse, but he still agreed.
There are still three minutes to go to class. The first class is the math class of the class teacher. The class is about to talk about the paper. Haixiu’s finger is tight. He bites his lip and is like a big limit.
After the class bell rang, the class suddenly became noisy. Haixiu wiped out his handkerchief and wiped his hand. He had a sweat on his palm, and he worried that it would stain the classmate's paper.
Haixiu took a deep breath and got up. He first made his own, the same table, and the back table. The heart was a little more relaxed. Haixiu’s heart was silent, there were twenty-five, only twenty-five...
Haixiu has a good memory and is even better than ordinary people. He basically remembers the students who have asked questions in the teacher's class. He often remembers the classmates who have been walking around. He also remembers that most of the students have gone out of class during class, and Haixiu is relaxed. Many, twenty, eighteen, fifteen...
Haixiu suddenly felt that it was not so difficult. When she sent the fifteenth paper, the female classmate who sent it did not look up and said a thank you. Haixiu was very nervous at the time, but he did not delay how long, he followed. "It doesn't matter," although the voice is very small, although the other party may not have heard it, Haixiu feels that this kind of normal communication with the classmates is very good.
Haixiu feels a lot easier, twelve, seven, five...
Haixiu’s mouth slightly provoked a little bit, and he felt the long-lost sense of accomplishment.
Haixiu stood in the back of the classroom and looked at the two rolls in his hand. He suddenly became nervous again.
The two remaining papers, he does not know who this is.
Haixiu clearly remembers the order of his own curls. Now only the middle row of the last row and the window position of the second row are not sent, but who are they? One person is sleeping in two seats, one person is absent, and there is no homework book with a name on the table. Do you want to ask?
Hai Xiu’s heart shook his head, and the two boys were tall. He...he didn’t want to get close.
When the class bell rang, Hai Xiu woke up like a dream, biting her lip, and sent two volumes with intuition. He worried that he would be stopped, worried that he could not tell the words and was joke, and quickly returned to his position.
The class teacher stepped on the class bell and entered the classroom. She scanned the circle and looked at Haixiu. She saw his cheeks reddish and his eyes were a little excited. The class teacher smiled and gave Hai Xiu a look of approval. Then he started to face up. He routinely asked a few words about the discipline of self-study yesterday and began to talk about the paper.
Haixiu felt the affirmation of the teacher, and he was very happy in his heart. He didn't dare look back, but this day, no one raised objections, should... guess it?
Hai Xiuqing was fortunate, bowed his head and listened.
The countdown to the second row of windows in the classroom, the peak is not lazy to sit, blink, pick up the paper, frowning: "This... what bird?!"
Feng did not look at the sheet full of forks on his desk. His face was terrible. He turned his head and looked at the owner of the last row of papers. He laughed at the same table: "He Hao didn't see it." It’s my paper...
, Feng Fei folded the stack a few times and threw it into He Hao’s head in the back row. He Hao was on a short break and was shocked. After seeing it, he was ashamed and looked up and looked at him with a look at him. The peak of the peak was not a grin, and the head of the non-volume was thrown back. The peak was not picked up by one hand, and turned to the same table: "Who did the paper?"
The same table stunned: "Yes...ah, the newcomer, called Haixiu."
Feng Fei raised his eyebrows: "Ask him to go to class, I look like He Hao that idiot..."