The teacher thought she just had a cold or heat stroke, and asked her again if she wanted the teacher to accompany her home or go to the hospital to see a doctor. Mai refused, saying that she had seen the doctor and had taken medicine.

The teacher no longer forced her, and only asked her to lie down and rest when she felt uncomfortable. She must come to the teacher if anything happened.

Mai nodded and sat down, but she could feel Zhiyuan's eyes staring at her, and her head was buried lower.

Neither she nor Zhiyuan did well in this class, and the little round face even looked back at her from time to time.

After class, Zhiyuan and Xiao Yuanlian gathered around.

Facing the questions from Zhiyuan and Xiao Yuanlian, Xiaomai blushed and lowered his head.

In fact, I really wanted to cry.

She is just a child. She has suffered so many grievances and received so many beatings. Now she is still dizzy and her head hurts badly. She wants someone to love and protect her and her mother to hug her, but she can't. What? I can’t even tell my mother. Grandma will be angry and ask her father to kick her out and let that woman live in her. She will be sold to human traffickers and she will never see her again...

Thinking of this, her tears fell.

She didn't want to cry, but she really couldn't help it.

Seeing the water droplets dripping from the book, Zhiyuan and Xiao Yuanlian were shocked and extremely worried.

"Wheat! What are you hiding from us?" Zhiyuan became anxious and angry.

The little round face looked at her worriedly, "Mai Xiaomai, are you feeling uncomfortable? Just cry if you feel uncomfortable."

Xiaomai, who had been trying hard to hold back his tears, couldn't hold back his tears anymore when his friends said this, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly burst out.

She raised her head, looked at them with a pair of red teary eyes, and asked in a choked voice, "Zhiyuan, Xiaoyuan, what is a little bitch? What is a little bitch? What is a loser? Why am I a loser?"

These words stunned both Zhiyuan and Xiaoyuan.

The two boys looked at each other, unable to answer.

Yun Xiaoshan from the next class ran in and saw them all surrounding Xiaomai. He thought there was something delicious, but he hummed in his heart: There was something delicious but they didn't bring it to me! I'm going to be angry!

Yun Xiaoshan rushed over angrily, ready to grab the food, but found that Mai was crying, while Zhiyuan and Xiaoyuan looked at each other in a daze.

"Are you two stupid?" Yun Xiaoshan waved his hand in front of their eyes, "You don't care if Xiaomai cries? Xiaomai, who bullies you?"

Zhiyuan couldn't help but take another look at him.

This Yun Xiaoshan is really weird. When he was in kindergarten, he had a lot of trouble with them, but he still had to box with them, and even snatched the delicious food he brought from home. After eating it, he said it was unpalatable. He kept asking for it, and even brought things he didn't eat at home to school to eat.

It got even weirder after he went to elementary school. Yun Xiaoshan’s mother specially found a class for him and he was no longer with them. After class, this guy always came to them, snatched food, and shared with them what he didn’t eat. Change.

Zhiyuan and Xiaoyuan were confused at this time, so they caught Yun Xiaoshan and asked, "Do you know what these words mean?"

"I know! I know everything!" Yun Xiaoshan immediately became proud, as he had knowledge that could overwhelm Zhiyuan.

Yun Xiaoshan happened to explain it to these two idiots in a showy way, and suddenly realized that he actually didn't know what it meant. It was just that when he returned to his grandma's house, he would listen to what the adults in his grandma's house said from time to time...

"This..." Looking at the expectant looks in Zhiyuan and Xiao Yuan's eyes, he felt that he could not lose face like this today no matter what!

"Yun Xiaoshan, do you know?" Zhiyuan was already anxious.

"I know, I know..." Yun Xiaoshan coughed twice, "Anyway... anyway... that little one, that little one, all scolds bad women!"

As for what kind of woman is a bad woman, he just doesn’t know...

"Well... I know the loser." He really knew this, "He just scolds girls." Because his mother often said at grandma's house that so-and-so gave birth to a loser again.

He was also curious, why were those pretty little girls among his relatives such losers?

His mother told him, because she is a girl, and girls lose money, unlike him, she is a boy, and boys are valuable!

Zhiyuan clenched his fists after hearing this, and turned to ask Mai, "Who scolded you, right?"

Mai opened her mouth slightly in horror. Oops! Grandma won’t let me tell you!

But Zhiyuan had already guessed, "Did your old witch grandma scold you?"

Not only scolded, but also beaten...

But, I can’t say… I can’t…

Xiaomai shook his head in panic, "No, Zhiyuan, really not..."

Tears were about to fall. This time, they were urgent.

"Don't tell aunt, don't tell aunt!" Xiaomai was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Zhiyuan snorted, "Okay, I won't say anything!" But it won't make it easy for the old witch!

"Zhiyuan!" The little round-faced man pulled Zhiyuan in a tacit understanding, "Count me in!"

"What are you going to do? Count me in!" Yun Xiaoshan said hurriedly.

"You..." Mai looked at them, and a warmth rose from the bottom of her heart. It turned out that there were still people in this world who cared about her, and there were still people who would fight for her.

She couldn't help but wipe her tears hard, but she still couldn't let them go...

"Zhiyuan, it's okay. I'm really okay. Don't go..." Xiaomai was very scared. In this way, grandma would know that she had complained to Zhiyuan. Then... what would she and her mother do? Is mom going to be kicked out by dad? Is she about to be sold to human traffickers?

She didn't dare to think about it anymore...

After the last class in the afternoon, Zhiyuan exchanged glances with several boys, then looked at Wheat's seat, only to suddenly find that Wheat was missing.

"Teacher, Du Xiaomai is missing!" Zhiyuan raised his hand and shouted.

"Did the parents pick him up?" The teacher was suspicious. Du Mai was a very obedient child and would not disappear for no reason.

"No! I saw her father waiting outside!" Zhiyuan said anxiously.

"Where's her schoolbag? Did she go to the toilet?" The teacher hurriedly came to the seat to take a look and found that the schoolbag was gone, but there was a folded piece of paper in the drawer, which read: Please give Zhiyuan to my mother.

"Did the teacher read it?" The teacher held the paper and said to Zhiyuan.

Zhiyuan nodded fiercely, "Yeah!"

The teacher immediately unfolded the paper, and a paragraph came into view: Mom, I'm leaving, going to a far away place. Don't come to me. You and your father should be happy.

Love your daughter: Wheat.

"What are we going to do?" The teacher was so anxious that he immediately grabbed the note and went to the crowd of parents outside. He saw Dugan at a glance, "Daddy Wheat!"

The teacher anxiously handed him the note, "Mai Xiao is gone. This is what she left behind. Take a look."

Dugan held the note and was confused after reading it.

My daughter ran away from home? Why?

Suddenly, a hand reached out from the side and snatched the note away.

"Mom, Xiaomai asked me to give it to my aunt! Where is my aunt?" Zhiyuan also ran out and said to Lin Qingping who snatched the note.

Lin Qingping held the note, her hands shaking with anger.

"Zhiyuan..."

Du Gen saw Zhiyuan and was about to ask what happened. Suddenly there was a crisp "pop" sound and his face hurt. It was Lin Qingping who slapped him in public.

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