Chapter 30: 【30】

Qu Dazhuang has never looked forward to school like this time.
Two full days on the weekend! Two whole days! The gangster was locked in the room and forced to take the exam and do the exam papers! They haven't felt the fear of learning for many years, they dare not resist, they just doubt life.
Holidays are torture.
But how to say, the fantasy is too beautiful because it is too young. When I arrived at school on Monday, before the early self-study started, a group of people were sent to Liu Yao's office by Ji Rang to sign up for Xiaosanmen.
Liu Yao was moved to tears by the group of poor students who suddenly changed their minds. He stretched out his trembling hands and touched them one by one with relief: "It's all good boys, good boys."
The next mid-term exam, class 9 will definitely not be the class with the lowest average score anymore!
Qu Dazhuang shed tears that should not have been regrettable.
Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains ...
Woo ...
The morning self-study was over, and the whole school gathered at the playground for the flag-raising ceremony. The flag-raiser this week was Wu Rui. He raised his chest and walked in the forefront, let alone taking off his glasses and wearing a military uniform.
As soon as Qu Dazhuang saw him, he was stunned: "I now look at the first grade and have the feeling of seeing a math teacher before."
Liu Haiyang: "Who isn't ..."
The two turned their heads in anger, secretly staring at the creator.
The original figure stood sideways, hands in his trouser pockets, a careless lazy look, looking at the direction of the second shift. I didn't know what I saw, but also ticked the corner of my lower lip.
Qu Dazhuang: "I want to usurp."
Liu Haiyang: "I support you."
The flag-raising ceremony was over, and the instructor took the microphone to the stage for a routine speech. Ji Rang did not cause any trouble last week. The sea was calm and the songs and dances were leveled up. This step of reporting and criticizing was omitted.
The Director of Teaching was very pleased and took the following time to announce a major event: "From this Monday, our school will have a 'school exchange meeting' with Yancheng No. 7 Middle School. Last week, we have already been in the second grade of each class. Ten students were selected to go to Yancheng. Then this week, ten students of Yancheng No. 7 Middle School will come to our school to study and live with everyone. I hope that our students can get along with the students of Yan Qi and learn from each other. , Make progress together! "
Here's Qu Dazhuang of Xun'er: "Yancheng? It's a long way! It takes three hours to fly? Are you a male or a female student? Are you pretty? What class are you in? Have it?"
Most of the students below reacted in the same way as he did. The playground was immediately noisy, and the instructor yelled a few times before finally stopping the enthusiasm of the gossip.
Yue Li hated not being able to share her phone with Qi Ying the first time.
She soon heard the news from the monitor Chen Mengjie: "One went to three classes, one for our class, two for three classes, two for four classes, two for five classes."
Regardless of the fact that Yue Li was still gathering, she rushed to the front: "Boys or girls?"
Chen Mengjie said: "boy, listen to teacher Liu, that boy seems to be the first grade in Yancheng seventh middle school."
Amazing around.
The news spread quickly in other classes.
"Wow, another grade first."
"I don't know how it compares to our first grade?"
"Aren't all nerds in the first grade, hahaha. There are two nerds, so I don't know who is more staid."
Ji Rang took his eyes back from the second class and kicked him to the side and said, "Let them shut up."
Qu Dazhuang quickly took out a fierce expression: "Fuck it all to shut up! What about the nerd? Do you have the ability to take the first exam? Do you believe that I will give you a needle? To sew up ?! "
People around were inexplicably scolded, but did not dare to refute, and silently shut up.
The morning meeting ended, and the students were immersed in the enthusiasm of the exchange students. Yue Li dragged Qi Yingfei to the classroom and wanted to tell her the news immediately.
When going up the stairs, there were too many students, and they could only slow down and squeeze along the crowd. Ji Rang didn't know when they came to them, Qi Ying turned around to see him, and pursed his lips and laughed.
He also smiled. At the corner, in the crowd, he gently pulled her hand and handed her the sugar in his palm.
The crowd was divided into two sides. He followed the flow to the left, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his back was lazy, as if he had not secretly grabbed the little girl's hand in the crowded crowd just now and handed it to others.
Back in the classroom, the second class was really excited.
This morning I also wondered why the study committee member Huang Botong was absent. Now I know that he was picked by Liu Qinghua last week to go to Yancheng No. 7 Middle School to exchange.
As soon as Yue Li sat down, she couldn't wait to write it down and pass it on to Qi Ying.
Qi Ying, who was still holding the strawberry candy, was laughing. After seeing the contents of the book, her expression suddenly stopped.
Yue Li is still thinking about herself: I heard that the boy is the first in the seventh grade of Yancheng! He should be sitting in the position of Huang Botong, wouldn't it be in our back seat? !!
Qi Ying stared at the words in Yancheng No.7 Middle School.
The heart started to hurt again, like acupuncture.
Sudden uncomfortable blasts swept through the body like a lot of strange and familiar pictures like slideshows in the brain, which can't be closed.
She couldn't breathe with pain, and her face was pale.
Yue Li found that she was not right, and was frightened to pull her hand: "Yingying, what's wrong with you?"
The slender fingers were cold and the palms were sweating cold.
Qi Ying bit her lip tightly, peeled off the strawberry candy, and put it in her mouth.
The sweetness of the strawberry spread from the tip of the tongue to the stomach. I don't know if it is an illusion. It still seems that the temperature when he held it in the palm of his hand. Sweet and warm.
The discomfort was diluted by the sweetness, and she was finally able to breathe.
Pulling Yue Li, who is going to call the teacher, writes in the book: It's okay, hypoglycemia, just eat a sugar.
Yue Li observed her face, it seemed that she had eased it, and finally relieved.
When the bell rang, Liu Qinghua led a tall and handsome boy into the classroom. "Classmates, this is the exchange student of Yancheng No. 7 Middle School, and classmate Fu Nanxuan, everyone is welcome."
There was intense applause in the classroom.
Isn't that the first grade is a nerd like Wu Rui? !! Why is this first grade so tall and handsome and smiles so gentle? !!
Even the sound is nice, clean and gentle, like the first rays of light in the morning: "Hello everyone, I am Fu Nanzhang, South of the South, and Jiang Yan's 浔. I hope to get along with everyone in the next week."
Liu Qinghua pointed to the position of Huang Botong: "This is your seat."
Fu Nanxun nodded and walked towards the seat. The gentle smile turned into shock when he saw Qi Ying.
Qi Ying nodded at him with a smile.
Fu Nanxuan's eyes filled the joy of long-term reunion.
He sat down in Huang Botong's position, and everyone around him was watching him, but he only looked at the thin, straight back. When I came to the first class of Haicheng No.1 Middle School, I didn't listen at all.
Until after class, he whispered to her in the back: "Yingying ..."
Qi Ying was still packing his textbooks, and there was no response. Fu Nanxuan shouted again: "Qi Ying."
Yue Li turned to her side, surprised, "How do you know her name? Do you know each other?"
Fu Nanxun nodded. "We used to be at the same table."
Yue Li grew up and said, "Same table? Ying Ying was from Yancheng No. 7 Middle School?"
After finishing the desk, Qi Ying finally turned around. She held a pen and paper in her hand and wrote on the paper: See you for a long time.
Fu Nanxun changed his face. For a long time, she asked Yue Li stiffly, "What happened to her?"
Yue Li wondered, "Don't you know that you are at the same table? Ying Ying was injured, she couldn't hear her ears, and couldn't speak."
Fu Nanxun's fingers resting under the desk almost dipped into the meat: "I ... I don't know ... she switched school suddenly ..."
More than suddenly.
I talked and laughed after school on Friday. I made an appointment to go to the bookstore tomorrow, but I couldn't make the phone call the next day. I didn't see her come to school on Monday and asked her teacher, who said Qi Ying had something to ask for leave.
Since then, she has never been to school again, her mobile phone is unavailable, and various methods are unavailable. It didn't take long for someone to come to the school and transfer to her.
Qi Ying seemed to disappear from their lives.
I never imagined that she actually turned to Hai Yi, and ...
Fu Nanxuan asked Yue Li anxiously, "What happened? Why was she injured?"
Qi Ying was the child of a martyr, and he knew it all year round. Yue Li didn't hide it, and he said everything he knew. But she didn't know much. What father Qi did, why she was sacrificed, and why Qi Ying was implicated.
Fu Nanxun only felt that life was like a TV series. What she experienced was something he had never thought of before.
The smile in front of the girl is the same as before, soft and sweet. He didn't know how to comfort him, and finally just smiled at her and wrote in the book: Let's go to the bookstore after school. The book you said to recommend to me, I don't know what it is yet.
Qi Ying retrieved in memory.
Yes, that Friday, they made an appointment to go to a bookstore to buy books.
Unfortunately, something happened to the original owner during the weekend.
This is also one of the promises that the original owner did not complete. Qi Ying did not refuse and nodded.
For a whole day, Fu Nanxun had learned all about Qi Ying's current situation. I learned that she lived in the uncle's house, and had a younger brother who was very supportive of her. The classmates also took care of her. Her deafness and aphasia were gradually recovering, and she felt less uncomfortable.
After school, Qi Ying took him to buy books.
As soon as I left the school, waiting for the traffic light, Fu Nanxuan felt that someone behind was looking at himself, and the thorns were on his back.
He looked back.
A distance of ten steps stood a tall and thin teenager. His eyebrows were wild, his eyes were cold, his suffocation and coldness uncovered, staring at him and Qi Ying.
He intuitively felt that this man was dangerous.
Leaned to Qi Ying, guarding her.
The colder the teenager looked, there was depressive madness.
A Lincoln approached from the side, blocking his view.
The car door opened, and the man inside the car smiled gently and shouted, "Agen."
Ji Ran tilted his head and smiled, his eyes full of evil spirits.
The author has something to say: 更 tomorrow morning at 10 o'clock ~!
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This is a warm story of healing each other. You can only see pain if you see it.
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I wish all the cute people in the college entrance examination can play exceptionally, achieve excellent results, be admitted to the college of their choice, rush the duck ~! 2k novel reading network