I can't beat her

There is a main road next to the old community, and there is a waiting sign at the intersection for school buses to stop at.

Ami didn't wear her school uniform today, she was wearing a thin blue sweater that Zhiqiu bought her last year, standing among several children waiting for the school bus together.

Some of the children were already familiar with Ami. Knowing that this was an older child who was going to school just like them, they couldn’t help feeling curious and fond of him. One of the little girls turned her eyes to look at Ami several times in succession.

In the cold air, everyone shrunk their necks slightly, but Ami could only tighten the belt of her schoolbag and stood up straight.

"Student, are you injured?" The little girl finally couldn't hold back and moved to Ami's side, and asked Ami with her head raised.

Ami's visual memory is still a little weak now, and it is always difficult to remember people who have nothing to do with each other. She just glanced at the little girl in the yellow school uniform from the corner of her eye, and confirmed that she is from the same school.

Ami smiled, "Yes."

It's all the fault of those people yesterday, the tallest of those students was just over 1.5 meters tall, and the others are generally less than 1.5 meters tall. Apart from being a little fat, there is nothing scary about it, and I don't know who is so bad , pushed Ami from behind.

Ami fell a big somersault on the spot, scratched the side of the car door, and a lot of blood came out of the skin immediately, and she was so painful that she kept dripping sweat.

The blood stains on the school uniform couldn't be cleaned, so she had to rush home yesterday and change her clothes before she dared to go to Zhiqiu.Zhiqiu knew that she didn't want to be bullied.

She went to the hospital to see a doctor when she found that the wound was a little serious on Saturday. The wound still hurts a little on Monday, and she stands up straight every time, not daring to pull it at will, but she is entangled in her heart.

Ami was still very angry with those bad students.

If it weren't for them, she wouldn't be late, and Zhiqiu had been waiting for her for so long. If it wasn't for them, she would have gone to Zhiqiu on Saturdays and Sundays.

As a result, Ami didn't want Zhiqiu to see the place where the medicine was applied, so she had to pretend to tell Zhiqiu that she went out to play with Chen Kuan.

In fact, she didn't go anywhere.

On the school bus, the little girl sat next to her.Ami is the kind of young lady who seems to be quiet and quiet. She doesn't make children feel her identity at all. On the contrary, she tends to feel very close. The little girl still looks at Ami curiously.

"Why are you still studying at such an old age?"

Students in the class often ask Ami this question, she doesn't want to tell them things that she couldn't see before.

"Because I'm stupid."

When you are blind, everything can go with the flow, and any bad things can be forgiven for a reason, and Ami will miss that kind of freedom.But in fact she is still called a little blind by some people.

She would rather admit that she is stupid than be called a blind person anymore.

The little girl nodded her head.

After a while, the little girl wanted to talk again, so she stared at the corner of the gauze protruding from Ami's neck and asked, "Did you fight with someone else?"

Ami turned her head to look at the little girl this time.

The little girl looked older than Tang Guo, and looked like a third or fourth grade student.

The movement of turning the head pulled the wound, and it hurt a little. Ami pursed the corners of her mouth in pain, sat upright again and said, "I didn't fight."

"Did someone hit you?"

"No one beat me either."

Fighting is wrong.

Ami thought this, but felt extremely angry mentally.

There are especially many people at lunch time in the school, and Ami, who is 1.7 meters tall, is the easiest to distinguish when she is not wearing a school uniform.

It was the bad kids from yesterday. They were a little scared when they saw Ami was tall, so they pushed Ami yesterday and ran away in fright, thinking that Ami would chase them and beat them.

Later, it was found that nothing happened, and Ami was bleeding from the fall, and hurriedly boarded the bus and left as if fleeing.

The bad boys were very proud. They felt that a timid and big girl came to school this time.

"Hey, you were transferred from the mentally handicapped school, right? They said there were abnormal people there." The bad kids sat across from Ami with their lunch boxes, giggling maliciously.

Ami pulled the lunch box in front of her, leaving no room for the person who wanted to snatch her lunch box. She turned around and ran to another table and sat down.

The bad boys still followed her.

Ami became more and more angry, so angry that she only ate a little food and left the cafeteria.

The bad boys continued to follow.

"Do you have a lot of money? I saw you using your mobile phone yesterday. Give it to us to play a game." The fat man among the bad boys reached out and pulled Ami's pocket.

Ami didn't talk to them much, and they confirmed their conjecture more and more. They felt that Ami, as the rumors said, came out of a special school and had a mental disability.

After all, the special schools are full of disabled people, but they can't see where Ami has a disability, so they guess her brain is not working well, otherwise why is such an old person still in elementary school.

Ami took a step back, her brows were already furrowed tightly: "Go away."

These few people seemed to be laughing, but the words they said were so annoying, they didn't look like children at all, they felt worse than those adults on the street who liked to swear.Ami has already retreated to the corner.

She found this place a little strange, and she never even thought of coming here. She just subconsciously wanted to avoid the bad kids' pursuit, so she walked wildly, but she didn't expect to reach their destination instead.

"Look at her, the medicine is applied, and I pushed it." One of the little girls looked at the gauze on Ami's wound and smiled: "When she fell down, she looked like my turtle."

"You're injured, the family will definitely give you money to buy delicious food, take it out quickly." The attitude of the bad kids asking for money is obviously worse than the previous two days.

Ami has no way out, she doesn't want to lean against the wall.

The dark corners are covered with moss, so dirty.

Ami's obsession with cleanliness became more and more obvious after she regained consciousness, and she instinctively resisted dirty things.

"She definitely didn't dare to tell her family that we pushed her." A child reached out and poked Ami's pocket again, and then became excited as if he had discovered something interesting: "Here is the phone."

Students in the school are not allowed to bring mobile phones, and everyone wears a watch, but Ami is different, because she has no family and needs to solve many things by herself, so the school did not ask her. The teacher only told her not to go to class Just use it.

The calculations of the bad boys have shifted from the money to the mobile phone.

Ami was really angry: "If you do this again, I will get angry."

"Haha, get angry." Fatty imitated Ami with a grimace: "I'm going to get angry."

"Baby is so scary." One of the girls twisted her body, pretending to be scared, but soon laughed together with the other children.

How could she be so annoying, Ami suddenly felt a little wronged and sad, why was she still being bullied even though she could see it.

on Tuesday

In the hospital, Ye Zhiqiu was on the night shift, and because he was pestered by the patient's family to ask a lot of questions, he had no choice but to leave the cafeteria first, intending to eat something, then pack up and go home to catch up on sleep.

After all, I have only been in the hospital for a few years, and along the way, I met many familiar colleagues. Everyone greeted each other, and sat at the same table to eat together, which seemed not so lonely.The same goes for nurses.

Ye Zhiqiu was dragged by Da Mei to sit down with several doctors from other departments to have a meal.

"Doctor Ye is on the night shift again." A nurse sighed enviously: "People are different from each other. According to Dr. Ye, he is on the night shift. Apart from looking a little tired, his complexion and skin feel are much better than mine. .”

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, and accepted such praises that he never tired of hearing.

Damei kept complaining that the food in the hospital cafeteria was tasteless and not spicy at all: "My husband's cooking skills are better."

When it comes to cooking, Damei thought of asking Ye Zhiqiu: "Hey, where is your beautiful little cook?"

When Ami was mentioned, Ye Zhiqiu's smile deepened: "He is in school, so he can't really cook for me every day."

Some gossips were so curious that they didn't have time to eat and hurriedly asked Damei: "Who, who, what little cook, is Dr. Ye's patient?"

"You don't remember, the girl Dr. Ye helped, Cheng Ami." Da Mei said quickly: "She is better now, like a little follower who repays her kindness, thinking about our Dr. Ye every day."

This is a person at the end of the table, with a bag of rice in his mouth, a little vague: "Oh, I remembered, that little girl came to me to bandage the day before yesterday, and her collarbone was rubbed to her shoulders." There was a large piece of it, and if it was not treated in time, it would become festered, and I don’t know how I endured such pain all night before I came to the doctor.”

Ye Zhiqiu couldn't move forward or retreat with a mouthful of soup, and finally choked her until she coughed, dropped the dishes and rushed into the crowded crowd.

After getting out of the crowd, she still had a slight cough, feeling a little overwhelmed with anger and self-blame.

She thought of the sweat on Ami's forehead that she couldn't wipe off the night they had dinner together, of Ami's tightly pursed white lips, and of the slight frown on Ami's brows when she said she was sleepy and wanted to go to bed early and urged her to go home quickly.

Amy is really annoying.

Are you just so unwilling to tell Zhiqiu about your grievances?

Ye Zhiqiu didn't have time to clean up anything, she got out of the car and ran all the way to the school gate guard and was stopped, she calmed down a little at this moment, and found that she was still wearing a white coat, she took off the coat, revealing the white shirt inside.

"I'm looking for Naruami from Class [-], Grade [-]."

The security guard suddenly realized: "Oh, it's Cheng Ami's family members, hurry up and go in, the other parents have already arrived."

Ye Zhiqiu was a little puzzled: "What do you mean?"

"Still asking, those parents who beat up other people's children like that, came early in the morning, and were furious in the office, asking how to solve this matter." The security guard waved: "Go, the last That building, the principal's office in the middle of the third floor."

The author has something to say: I haven't written much in the past.

Afterwards, the comment area was really deserted, and it was quite sad to think about it carefully, as expected, it was not enough to just write.

From a big guy who doesn't want to admit that his words are better than his text.