After resting at home for a week, Gao Yong finally went to school.

As soon as Gao Yong entered the classroom, several children surrounded him and said in a hurry: "Yongyong, does your head still hurt?" "Yongyong, my aunt brought chocolate from a foreign country, I'll give it to you One, the hole in your head is gone." "Yongyong.."

Gao Yong felt warm in his heart, being so cared by a group of pure-minded children, he felt very warm, as expected, children are the kindest.

"Yongyong, sit here." Little Fatty Xiongxiong sat in the penultimate row in the middle and waved to Gao Yong.Because Gao Yong, who came to school for the first time after rebirth, was knocked unconscious and sent to the hospital before entering the classroom, at this time he really didn't remember where he was.Fortunately, the little fat man reminded them that they were at the same table.

Gao Yong stuffed the small schoolbag into the cabinet, and Xiongxiong asked beside him, "Yongyong, is your head still bleeding?"

Gao Yong smiled and shook his head, "It's okay, Xiongxiong." Then, he remembered the car that Xiongxiong promised to bring to him, but it was already broken down, "Xiongxiong, I'm sorry, I said I would bring it to you The car broke down."

Xiongxiong had a disappointed expression on his face, his eyelids were raised, he looked unbearable, Gao Yong was about to say something to comfort him.

Xiongxiong has already waved his hand, "It's okay, Yongyong's head is bleeding, the most pitiful." Then he took out some small cards of characters from his pocket, on which there are Monkey King, Zhu Bajie, and gourd baby. "Yongyong, let's play this together later."

Gao Yong nodded, "Okay." Almost at the same time, the unique "Yongyong" voice of a child came from the door of the classroom.

Carrying a small schoolbag, the little boy with golden curly hair is like an indifferent judge, his big blue eyes are staring at every child beside him hostilely, but when he sees Gao Yong, his face shows innocence With a child's smile, he walked towards Gao Yong cheerfully.

Feng Xunke took Gao Yong's hand, "Yongyong, come and sit with me." His seat was behind Gao Yong. Gao Yong remembered that Feng Xunke always cried at the same table because of his bad temper. Teacher He has been arranged alone at the last table. (The table is the kind where two people sit together)

I really want to thank Feng Xunke for his unforgettable appearance, and some Gao Yong's long-term memories of Feng Xunke have gradually become clearer.Before rebirth, when Gao Yong was in kindergarten, they were at the front and back desks, and they never met much. There was only one time when Gao Yong liked to lean up on the stool, but he bumped into Feng Xunke's desk behind him. Feng Xunke stared at the blue eyes and pulled up. Gao Yong's hand just bit... ah, terrible memory.

"It's good for me to sit here." Gao Yong politely refused.

Feng Xunke frowned, "It would be better to sit with me, come here quickly!" He began to pull Gao Yong as he spoke.

Gao Yong was always afraid of Feng Xunke in his heart, as long as he got close, he would uncontrollably panic, he hid beside the little fat man, "I won't go, I'll just sit here."

Xiongxiong next to him wanted to say something but dared not to say it, "Yongyong is my deskmate, you don't have one." He secretly tugged at the corner of Gao Yong's clothes.

"Annoying person!" Feng Xunke showed the cold expression when he said "annoying thing" when he stepped on the toy car. He stretched out his hand, revealing the bandaged wound on his hand, "Yongyong scratched me , bleeding a lot." With a sound of "rebuke and pull", he pulled off the bag on his hand, revealing a long unhealed wound, and said loudly again: "Yongyong scratched me."

The children who were waiting for the teacher to twitter around had expressions of horror on their faces, and some children were so frightened that they called "Mom" and cried.

Even Xiaopang looked at Gao Yong with his mouth wide open, let go of his hand that was holding the hem of his clothes, moved his body slightly backwards, and distanced himself from Gao Yong.

In the eyes of most children, if there is a large wound, it will be very painful, and sometimes people will die. If the wound bleeds, it will be more serious, so no child will treat themselves like this, and teachers and parents will also I often tell them that they should not hurt others. Because Feng Xunke beats people often and bled Yongyong, Feng Xunke is a bad boy. Teachers and parents all said not to play with Feng Xunke.Now Feng Xunke said that Yongyong scratched his hand with such a big wound, Yongyong is not a good boy anymore.

But who are still young, how would they know that some people would rather hurt themselves than drag others into hell together. When they know it, they have experienced the ups and downs of society and become mature or cunning adults .

Gao Yong shook his head towards the children who were looking at him in horror. He would never have dreamed that he would be like the misunderstood heroine on TV, wronged and helpless, and could only keep saying, "It's not me, it's him who drew it himself." , It's really not me."

Children's world is straightforward, so they are sometimes difficult to be persuaded, just like they absolutely cannot believe that someone would open such a big wound on their hands.

Feng Xunke stared at Xiongxiong with his big blue eyes, "It hurts so much, the bleeding is so much, it's more than the usual bath water, and Yongyong will scratch you in the future." With a low voice The menacing voice matched the serious expression, like the evil curse of an ethereal child in a western movie.

"Wow!" Xiongxiong burst into tears suddenly, Gao Yong was about to coax him, but just as his hands were on Xiongxiong's shoulders, Xiongxiong waved his hands wildly as if frightened, crying more powerful.

Xiongxiong’s crying scared many other children, so the classroom, which was still laughing and laughing just now, suddenly burst into tears, "Mom, Mom", "I want to go home..." "I want grandma..." The classroom became a mess.

"Hahahaha" Feng Xunke laughed cheerfully, and said cheerfully to Gao Yong, "Yongyong, they are such a big fool." He gestured with his hands in front of his chest, his blue eyes were as bright as stars, and ignored From what he said, just by looking at his expression, anyone would think that this is a very lively, beautiful child who is immediately likable at first sight.

But Gao Yong didn't know what to do. He didn't know what to do with this five-year-old child. In his powerlessness, the 26-year-old used his five-year-old shell to act so foolishly. I couldn't help moistening my eyes, I don't know if it was wronged or anxious.

"What's going on? What's going on? Why are so many people crying? Go back to your seats!" With the ringing of the class bell outside, the serious female teacher walked into the classroom with a small long stick.

But the crying in the classroom is still there, and it is impossible to solve it in a gentle way.The female teacher took the stick in her hand and put it on the table of the podium, and said seriously: "If you cry again, I will beat you with a stick!"

This trick is still effective, the cries of "Dad, Mom, Grandpa and Grandma" that just came and went one after another in the classroom were much quieter.

But there is only one exception, that is Xiongxiong, Gao Yong's deskmate, while crying, Xiongxiong shouted: "Teacher, teacher, I... don't want to be with you..." Because the crying was too intense, he couldn't complete a sentence.

The teacher was also a little anxious, thinking that he was not feeling well, so she hurried off the podium and came to Xiongxiong in a hurry. She bent down and helped Xiongxiong wipe away his tears, "What's wrong? Tell the teacher."

Xiongxiong said while choking, "I...I won't sit with...Yongyong...I won't sit with Yongyong."

"A conflict? What's going on with Yongyong?" The teacher asked Gao Yong who kept his head down all the time.

Gao Yong shook his head again, and said softly: "There is no conflict."

The teacher thought that it might be a trivial incident caused by ordinary fights between children, so he comforted Xiongxiong and said, "Children should get along well with each other. How can we get along badly for a while? We have to change seats, and Yongyong will be sad. .Now Xiongxiong sit down obediently."

But who knows that Xiongxiong hugged the teacher's thigh tightly and didn't let go, almost crying and knelt on the ground, "I don't want...don't be with Yongyong, I..." The cry was terrible, even that fat little face It was so red that it made people worry that he might faint.

Seeing this, Gao Yong couldn't bear to see Xiongxiong cry like this, so he hurriedly said, "Teacher, just transfer me away from him."

Seeing Xiongxiong like this, the teacher sighed and nodded helplessly. She asked the other children, "Who wants to sit with Yongyong?"

She originally thought that the matter would be easy to solve, but what she didn't expect was that Gao Yong, who was always very popular among the children, was rejected by almost all the children at the moment, "I don't want to" "I don't want to sit with Yongyong" " He will slash people with a knife, and I don't want to..."

Gao Yong's pale face, tears in his eyes, turned around, and finally rolled down. He has been a man in two lives, and he was always well-liked for the first time. He was completely rejected for the first time, just because of a five-year-old child.

At this time, Feng Xunke was already obediently sitting in the last row of the seat that belonged to him alone, no, the seat that Gao Yong will join soon, propped his head on one hand, opened his blue eyes, and calmly watched the scene that was played by him. caused farce.

Like a cunning helmsman, he caused the wind and rain, retreated, and then quietly disguised himself as an innocent spectator, admiring the punishment and sin of others.

The spring breeze is proud, hidden scheming.

The consequence of not being able to accommodate anyone is that Gao Yong can only sit in the last row, which belongs to the teacher and has been labeled as a "bad boy" by the children and parents.

In this way, Feng Xunke made Gao Yong sit at the same table with him.

"Come on, Xiongxiong, the teacher will take you to wash your face." Xiongxiong stopped crying and was led out by the teacher.

"Stupid melon." Feng Xunke looked at the teacher holding Xiongxiong's back, made such a mouth shape, then turned his face, looked at Gao Yong with a smile and said, "We are at the same table." But when he saw After the corners of Gao Yong's eyes were wet, his expression was puzzled and incomprehensible. He raised a hand to help him wipe away his tears, and then said with some doubts: "Why are you crying? Did Xiongxiong bully you? Let me avenge you in the future, okay?" Everything is clear, he is just a five-year-old child, he is a friendly and approachable giver when everyone rejects Gao Yong, you have to believe that he is kind.

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