I married a bamboo horse

The Mathematics Olympiad ended successfully, Song Ziqian won the championship, Mu Yunfan and Song Ziqian were only two points behind and won the runner-up, while Chu Huanxin missed the third place because of being too nervous.

"Stand up well." The school is holding a commendation meeting, Wen Youxing is drowsy, and he is about to lose his footing. Song Ziqian, who is standing next to him, is afraid that he will fall, so he touches him lightly, "I'm so tired, yesterday It's so late when I got home, and I still have to listen to the principal talking nonsense here so early today." Wen Youxing complained aggrievedly.

"It's going to rain." Hearing Song Ziqian's inexplicable words, Wen Youxing looked puzzled, and then heard the principal say, "The storm is coming soon, and this is the end of today's commendation meeting. Please, Song Ziqian Come to my office and disband."

It wasn't until he returned to the classroom that Wen Youxing understood what Song Ziqian meant by "it's going to rain", "God." He couldn't help but compliment Song Ziqian.

Due to the storm, the school ended two hours earlier, and the students all left one after another. Only Wen Youxing remained in the classroom waiting for Song Ziqian.

"How long do you have?" Wen Youxing sent Song Ziqian a WeChat message. Song Ziqian heard the WeChat message, but he couldn't read it, because the principal was telling him about the history of the school enthusiastically.

Wen Youxing flipped through his phone, feeling a little bored, got up and wanted to find Song Ziqian, just as he walked into the corridor, he heard a girl crying faintly, but the voice was very soft, at first he thought he heard it wrong, turned around and wanted to leave , and heard the girl begging for mercy.

"I was wrong... I beg you not to tear my clothes." He approached with a low voice, and saw Chu Huanxin being pinned to the ground by a group of girls, tearing his clothes.

"What are you doing?" Wen Youxing ran forward, took Chu Huanxin into his arms, and said in a cold tone. When the girls saw someone coming, they didn't panic at all, and said with a smile, "We It's just to show this bitch some color, you'd better leave it alone."

Wen Youxing has always heard that there are evil forces in the school, but he did not expect to be bumped into by himself this time. He covered Chu Huanxin with his school uniform jacket, "This is my classmate, of course I have to take care of it." He stood in front of Chu Huanxin with a cold tone.

The girls snorted, spat at Wen Youxing, and said viciously, "Chu Huanxin, don't let me see you again, or I will hit you every time I see you!"

After the warning, the girls all left. Chu Huanxin curled up in the corner, crying pitifully, "Then... where is your home? I'll take you back." Wen Youxing asked cautiously.

Chu Huanxin didn't answer, and kept crying with her head buried there, "What are you talking about, why are you crying in the toilet?" Wen Youxing was not a patient person, so his tone was a little impatient.

"I...I don't dare to go home." After a long time, Chu Huanxin cried, "My mother will be sad if I go home like this."

Chu Huanxin's whole body was already soaked, and her clothes were torn to pieces, "Then you go home with me first, you should be able to wear my sister's clothes." Wen Youxing's tone was light, Chu Huanxin looked up at With tears in his eyes, he nodded pitifully.

When Song Ziqian returned to the classroom, Wen Youxing had disappeared. He sent Wen Youxing a WeChat message, but he didn't get a reply, and Wen Youxing didn't answer the phone.

"Brother Ziqian is back?" Wen Ziyu ran to the gate of Song's house panting, and asked Song Yuxuan anxiously, "Still..."

"What's the matter?" Before Song Yuxuan could finish his answer, Song Ziqian's cold voice came from behind Wen Ziyu, "Brother Ziqian! My brother brought a girl home!" Wen Ziyu said excitedly.

"... "

Song Yuxuan was stunned for a while, but Song Ziqian's eyes became extremely cold.