If you turn into a butterfly, I will bloom

"School is over, aren't you going home?" The school bell rang for a minute, and Mu Ming had already packed his schoolbag. Seeing that Ai Rong was still lying on the table and unable to get up, Mu Ming couldn't help asking again.

"If I have a home, of course I will go back." After finishing speaking, Ai Rong suddenly got up, ignored Mu Ming, turned and went out.

"Hey, Mu Ming, what did you say to him? I didn't mean to tell you not to deal with him." Yang Fan came over after seeing Ai Rong leave.

"Hey, Mu Ming, I'm talking to you."

"Ah? What did you say?" Mu Ming hadn't gotten out of Ai Rong's words.

"Forget it, let's go eat quickly. Aunt Wang's lunch is really good, and it will be gone when I get back late." Yang Fan didn't continue the topic just now, but ran to the small dining table with Mu Ming.

"Why are you running, I'm not hungry."

"You ate so many steamed buns in the morning, can you be hungry?"

"Come on, I see that there is a Mala Tang next to the school gate, I want to eat."

"Come on, it costs money to go out to eat, let's go back to the small dining table, the food expenses are covered in the monthly fee." Yang Fan touched his pocket subconsciously after speaking.

"Oh, I invite you to go." Mu Ming didn't really want to eat Mala Tang, but suddenly didn't want to go back to the small dining table.Along the way, I kept repeating that sentence in my mind: If there is a home, of course I will go back.What does this sentence mean, obviously he has no home, how could it be?

"Hey, Yang Fan, you know what? Ai Rong said he has no home."

"Nonsense, his house is next to the school, and he will be there in 10 minutes." Seeing Mu Ming thinking about it, Yang Fan said, "Would you like to eat Mala Tang? You won't regret it, will you?"

"How come, you go and order food, order whatever you want." Mu Ming was still thinking about his own affairs.

"what did you eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you order."

"Hey, why is it so spicy?" Mu Ming couldn't help growling after taking two bites.

"Didn't you say that you can eat whatever I order? I like spicy food." Yang Fan still didn't forget to eat a piece of meat with big mouthfuls.

"I must order my own when I eat with you in the future." Mu Ming put down his chopsticks.

"You can't eat spicy food?"

"You can eat it, but you can't eat much. Also, yours is beyond the spicy range."

"what is that?"

"Hmm... very spicy."

"Then you won't eat?"

"Eat, eat, eat, if you don't eat, you won't have the strength to study in the afternoon." Mu Ming gritted his teeth and ate some.

"Googoo..." During the last class in the afternoon, Mu Ming's stomach kept growling, as if complaining about who made you eat so spicy.Not only did he keep screaming, but he was also in pain.Mu Ming lay on the table uncomfortable, unable to listen to any lessons.

"Mu Ming, stand up."

Mu Ming endured the pain and stood up, only to see the disgusted face of the math teacher.

"Did you sleep in class? Did you study like this in the previous school? Let me tell you, I don't care how you want to study at home. When you come here, you must look like our prestigious school. You can't be lazy. Stand up Zhanyang, don’t come to our school to lower our school’s enrollment rate. I’ve seen many people like you who come from outside. It’s called to receive a better education, but in fact, they just want to get rid of Parents around the control, do you think it’s not polite, the teacher doesn’t answer your questions, and it’s useless for you to lie on the ground.” Zhu Liang seemed to have been brewing these words for a long time, and he didn’t say anything all day. Chance said, finally caught an opportunity and couldn't stop saying, "If you don't get up from the ground, you will call your parents tomorrow, do you hear me?"

"Shut up." Ai Rong shouted.

This yell confused Zhu Liang, thinking that he wasn't talking to himself.

"Who are you talking to, Aron."

"Nonsense, of course it's you, you didn't see that everyone fainted on the ground."

"Still fainting? Have you ever seen someone faint after listening to a few criticisms? I want to see who dares to help him, and I want to see how long he can lie down." Zhu Liang knew that Ai Rong was a trouble role, unwilling to confront him head-on.

For a moment, the whole class was in awe. Yang Fan wanted to get up, but because of what Zhu Liang said, he was not very courageous, so he didn't dare to get up.

"You don't dare, do you? I dare." Ai Rong saw the situation of the whole class. Although it was nothing to do with him, Mu Ming was also one of the rare people who took the initiative to talk to him. Because of this, I think this person is quite special, so Ai Rong decided to take this muddy water.After saying that, he lifted Mu Ming who was lying on the ground, leaned directly on his shoulders, walked in two steps in three steps, and soon left the classroom, leaving a room full of stunned classmates and Zhu Liang who was about to explode. .At the age of the third year of junior high school, there are not many people like Ai Rong who are as tall as 1.8 meters. In addition, they usually exercise a lot. It is not difficult to carry the 1.7-meter Mu Ming. In addition, the infirmary is just downstairs of the class. Coming soon.

"What's wrong with him?" The young infirmary teacher seemed to be talking to an old acquaintance, no wonder, perhaps for such a devil king, fighting is as casual as eating, so it is inevitable that he will have more dealings with the infirmary.

"I don't know, I just saw him lying on the table all the time, fidgeting in pain. Later, the teacher asked him to answer the questions, and he passed out after standing for a while."

"Uncomfortable movement?"

"Well, he kept clutching his stomach, and it felt like he had a stomachache."

"Okay, I see, you go back to class, I will solve it."

"It's okay, it's the same for me whether I'm in class or not."

The teacher in the infirmary gave Mu Ming several medicines while looking at Ai Rong.

"I don't think you should get stuck in the past."

"I don't, I'm living in the moment right now and having a good time."

"Good? You used to..."

Ai Rong interrupted suddenly, "Sister Ting, stop talking." Ai Rong shivered involuntarily.

"Water...water" an extremely subtle sound broke the silence.

"Let him drink." Sister Ting handed over the cup in her hand to Ai Rong, as if she knew he would ask for water, and prepared a cup of warm water.

Ai Rong handed it to Mu Ming, and found that Mu Ming's weak cup could not hold it.

"This guy can't even drink water by himself!" Ai Rong returned to his usual way of speaking.

"Let me feed him." Sister Ting sat down and helped Mu Ming up to lean against the head of the hospital bed.

"You child, did you eat something bad?" Sister Ting asked after seeing that Mu Ming, who had improved slightly after drinking water, seemed to be able to speak.

"I guess it should be the bowl of Mala Tang at noon." Mu Ming still hated Yang Yang.

"Ma La Tang shouldn't make you faint from the pain, at most it's a stomachache." Sister Ting expressed her surprise.

"Extremely spicy Malatang."

"That's no wonder. It's because your stomach can't bear it at all. Eat something hot or light at night. I gave you medicine just now. It shouldn't hurt anymore. You can go back after a while."

"Well, thank you, I should be able to go back now."

"Then you shouldn't thank me, he sent you here." Sister Ting finished speaking and glanced at Ai Rong.

"Ah, it's the same table, thank you."

"Pull you down, I can see it, it should be said that only idiots eat Malatang." Ai Rong's face was like a ruffian, he didn't look like a student at all.

The two walked in the corridor, walking slowly towards the class.One is walking slowly because of weakness, and the other is walking slowly because I don't want to go back to class.The ruffian comes first, and the sick one comes after.

"Thank you just now. In fact, I still vaguely heard what the teacher said." Finally, Mu Ming couldn't help breaking the silence.

"Hmph, don't talk to him." I don't know whether Ai Rong's words are really comforting Mu Ming or comforting himself.

"The teacher is also for the collective honor of the class, and he should not be blamed."

"For the sake of collective honor, don't you care about the lives of the students?" Ai Rong paused, turned his head and glanced at Mu Ming, showing a sly smile, "You are very strange, no one likes Lao Zhu."