The first time he saw her, she followed the class teacher's footsteps and came to their class.
She is very beautiful. Wearing proper school uniform does not look tacky. The bangs on her forehead were flying in the wind, and the sunlight outside the window lingered around her like a golden halo. She had a smile on her face, and her features were neat and well-behaved.
She is a new transfer student. The teacher couldn't control his pride when he introduced her.
Won the Mathematical Olympiad and first place in the composition competition...
Not only are the cultural classes ridiculously good, but they are also very artistic. He is good at dancing and playing the piano.
Even the poor students sitting in the back row became quiet after hearing her introduction. The girls in the class only had envy, jealousy and hatred towards her.
She wrote her name on the blackboard.
The strokes are sonorous and powerful, and the font is easy to read.
Such a perfect person...
But he showed a dismissive expression.
Because he never likes talented people.
Don’t you just know how to write well?
Can you solve a few difficult mathematical problems?
Can you write a few good words and sentences?
……
What’s so great, what’s there to show off. I just transferred here and no one is familiar with her, so why should I believe her words? Maybe everything she said is false.
There happened to be an empty seat next to him. The teacher arranged for her to sit in the empty seat.
Although he doesn’t like her to be his deskmate, the teacher will not ask for his opinion.
When she came over, his face was expressionless. No words of welcome were spoken. She smiled politely at him, but he didn't respond. He lay down on the table and continued to sleep.
He is very poor at studying. Every time after listening to a class, the books are blank.
Sometimes I fall asleep in a daze, and when I open my eyes, it’s time to have lunch. The teacher would take care of him at first, but he didn't take the teacher's words to heart at all. Saying it means not saying it. Later, parents were also invited. It was his father. I heard that his father donated a building to the school, and the teacher turned a blind eye to him from then on.
"Hey, classmate, class is on..."
He was sleeping soundly. Dimly, he heard someone calling him, a soft and pleasant voice. He reluctantly opened his eyes.
But I saw her face.
He held back his anger.
“Don’t bother me sleeping.”
“It’s class, aren’t you listening?” She opened her watery eyes. Endearing.
But he was not in that good mood.
Picked up the school uniform jacket and covered it on his head.
“Mind your own business.” The tone was extremely unfriendly.
I slept in a daze all morning.
In the afternoon, the Chinese class representative came to collect homework. He never did his homework, and teachers and class representatives were used to his behavior. She was new here and didn't know he had the privilege of not doing homework. When the class representative is about to come over, kindly place your homework in front of him. The meaning is obviously to let him plagiarize. He was about to say that she was minding other people's business, but he swallowed the words again. On a whim, he picked up his brand new homework book. He didn't write according to her homework at all, but drew a lot of circles in the book.
She looked dumbfounded.
"Although I am poor at studying, I can't lie. I can't do these questions. So I can only draw circles." He said it casually and naturally.
But she didn't react for a long time.
She secretly sweated for him. If the teacher saw it, I don’t know how angry she would be...
It was obvious that she was worrying too much... The teacher was not angry.
She is a good student in the eyes of the teacher. He doesn't think so. Sometimes I pretend to watch her do her homework accidentally, and she writes extremely seriously. Sit in a dignified posture. It's like a beautiful landscape.
He felt that he was a little obsessed. After eating a lot, I watched her do her homework. His usual hobbies are sleeping and playing games. But it is not related to good students.
He likes to fool her when he has nothing to do.
Like putting bugs in her drawer. When she picked up the book, she encountered the worm and immediately jumped up in panic. Then the whole class burst into laughter.
Apply cooling oil on the pen she uses. After seeing her finish writing, she kindly reminded her that there was eye mucus in her eyes...
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She shed tears of grievance. The frightened look is endearing. She was born with a pretty face. But he just couldn't bear to see her like this. Can't find any shortcomings.
He has seen many talented girls. His mother is one of them. He can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he can do everything. In order to catch up with my mother, my father followed the car for three kilometers. Mom eventually stayed. I don’t know if it’s because of sympathy or love. Maybe I have more sympathy, otherwise I wouldn't leave in the end. Or he ran away with another man.
Dad likes talented women.
He doesn’t like it. Reject such people from the bottom of my heart.
So, when I saw her... a feeling of revenge arose spontaneously.
Fooled her over and over again, causing her to lose face in front of the whole class. The classmates all knew that he didn't like her and even hated her. Relying on his father's donation of a building to the school, he was able to influence everything in the school, and his classmates all consciously aligned themselves with him. At first, her female classmates were a little bit ostracizing her... Gradually, she became more and more out of tune with her classmates. Although she performed so well...
She was originally optimistic and loved to laugh, but she gradually stopped laughing. He spoke very little. I frown and sigh all day long.
Once, he was sleeping on the table. When I woke up, school was already over. He was the only one left in the brightly lit classroom. He rarely leaves late. It was already dark outside the window. He picked up his schoolbag and walked down the stairs.
Might be going too fast. A sudden collision with someone.
I was just about to get angry, but I walked without looking at the road!
But found out it was her.
In fact, the impact did not hurt. She was weak, not half his size. Based on the extent of the injury, she should be in more pain.
The dim light imprinted on her body. Glowing with a golden halo. She was still wearing her clean school uniform.
"I'm sorry." She said weakly.
"Are you going back to the classroom?"
"Well...it's raining outside...I have an umbrella here..."
She put the umbrella in his hand. He turned around and went downstairs. He was stunned. He didn't come back to his senses for a long time.
Is she stupid? He bullied her like that, and she even gave him an umbrella...
He touched his heart. The position where she had just been hit. It was beating so hard. I always feel like something has hit my heart. He became restless.
He decided not to bully her anymore.
But the next day, he came to the classroom early but did not see her.
The classmates said that she had transferred to another school.
Yesterday I came to pick up the books left in the classroom.
He looked at the empty space. Feeling empty inside. He, who never studied, actually picked up a book and started studying seriously.
But as he read, tears flowed from the corners of his eyes unconsciously...
