heart to wild

New semester, new atmosphere, new students transferred from class three.

At the beginning of the term, five or six people were transferred from the science class, which was almost the same as the original total number. And before the first monthly exam after the beginning of the term, another girl was transferred from the third class, a girl named Mo Ni from another school. Card.

Purebred Chinese, same as Zhang Kaiwen in the next class.

When she introduced herself on stage, the class burst into friendly laughter.

The petite and cute girl blinked her eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "I transferred from Mingli, and my grades are only considered to be above average, but Xinya may become below average when I come here. I hope everyone will take care of me!"

Mingli Xinya sounds like a pair of brother schools, but in fact they have nothing to do with each other.

Xinya Middle School is about to celebrate its [-]th anniversary, but Mingli has only been established for less than ten years. It is a noble middle school invested by capital, and all children from rich families are sent there to plan to go abroad.

Well, it was the former alma mater of Yu Dian and Jiang Zhai.

When the girl introduced herself, Yu Dian kept her head down and played with her pen, as if she had no interest in her former alumni.

"Student Mo's entrance exam scores are good, and her English is especially good. You can communicate with her a lot."

Zhang Fu stood on the podium and opened the political textbook: "Let's start the class now, Monica, would you like to sit by the window for a while?"

Two seats by the window were vacant, Tang Miaomiao's deskmate went to draw, and Xiao Linzi talked too much in class, Teacher Zhang punished him for half a month to talk to the window by himself.

Monica's eyes turned away from them for a while, and she fixed her eyes on the corner she had noticed as soon as she entered the door, sweetly curling the corners of her lips.

"I want to be at the same table with him!"

The whole class looked in the direction of her finger, and Yu Dian, whose eyes were focused, raised his head, his face pale.

Yu Zisheng squinted his eyes and kicked the table, and everyone immediately turned their heads away.

Don't even think about it.

The boy was so indifferent that he could only write these four big characters on his face, Zhang Fu smiled without changing his expression: "That position may not be suitable for your height, you should sit next to Lin Hang. flight?"

Xiao Linzi straightened his chest: "Here!"

Zhang Fu looked at Monica with a smile, gentle but unquestionable.

The girl who was used to saying that she was unique pouted her mouth. Although she was a bit reluctant, she still walked over with her pink plaid schoolbag in her arms.

When passing by Tang Miaomiao in the front row, she paused for a moment, but the girl with bright facial features smiled and said, "I have a deskmate."

Monica put her schoolbag on the table unhappily, and sat next to the thin boy with big eyes.

Teacher Zhang began to talk about subjective initiative, and Yu Dian mechanically turned the pages of the book, feeling that he now only has subjective and passivity.

Yu Zisheng looked at him sideways for a while, frowning tightly. After thinking about it, he still didn't break the classroom discipline.

When they were in school, the students' favorite job was probably to be the classmate Zhou who checked the drills.

You can justifiably do not need to do exercises, shuttle between the various class queues on the playground, knock on the desks of your classmates pretending to be serious, and warn him with a smile: "Open your eyes and do eye exercises to deduct two points from the class."

It seems that as long as you put on the "week-worthy" red sleeves on your arms, you can immediately feel proud - not to mention the feeling that no matter where you go, you will know someone.

Even if the popularity is not so good, as long as there is someone I like in the next class, the exercise music accompanied by male and female voices seems to be playing in my heart.

The teachers all like the "School Bully" in Class [-] the most when he was Zhou's classmate. After all, as long as he shows up at the door with his trouser pockets in his pocket and holds up the scoring sheet, no matter how many people in the class have spoken to him, everyone will immediately Stop whispering and be as quiet as a chicken, and take a set of example pictures of eye care exercises for everyone with standard movements and postures.

But this week, this sought-after position was taken by Zhou Zhou - he wanted to go to the first class to see his wife.

Yu Zisheng didn't like to do this job at first, so he might as well close his eyes and pinch the acupoints to sleep when he has that spare time. As soon as Zhou Zhou opened his mouth, he immediately tore off the sleeve and threw it into his arms.

The sports committee member happily went out with another girl, but unfortunately he was unlucky today. Two minutes before arriving, another pair of students on duty walked out from Class 2, and the girl was Gu Zi.

There is no destiny, there is no destiny.

Monica tapped Tang Miaomiao's shoulder: "Are you the monitor?"

The girl turned to look at her and nodded.

Little Lolita smiled and had two dimples on her cheeks, which were as sweet as honey: "I want to go to the bathroom, please take a leave."

Tang Miaomiao raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, but the girl had already stood up, turned her head and looked at the boys in the back row, smiled like a little peach blossom, and almost walked away humming.

Yu Dian was silent for a while, and stood up in the prelude to the eye exercises.

Yu Zisheng grasped his wrist.

"What are you going to do? I have to check and fuck."

Yu Dian bit her lip and didn't look at him: "Go to the toilet."

Yu Zisheng nodded slightly: "I'm with you."

Yu Dian frowned, and turned to look at him: "I'm going to the bathroom on the fifth floor to see the scenery."

Why don't you say you went to see the birds yourself.

Yu Zisheng looked at him for a while, then let go of his hand.

"Go," he added softly, "someone will check, come back early."

Yu Dian lowered her eyelids and said "hmm", went to Tang Miaomiao's place to ask for leave, and left.

The eldest lady nodded to him, and after watching the man leave, she turned her head and looked at Yu Zisheng in surprise, no one knew what was going on.

The student on duty from Class [-] arrived. Gu Zi saw an empty seat beside He Dan at the door, and blinked regretfully. Jiang Zhai, who had lost the rock-paper-scissors paper with Wang Haolin, walked in lazily from behind her. Shaking in front of Yu Zisheng, he knocked on the table in front of him jokingly.

"Where are you at the same table? Points will be deducted for not everyone."

Yu Zisheng let go of his fingers squeezing the Jingming acupoint, looked up at him, his brows were still knit together.

Jiang Zhai's smile faded a bit: "What's wrong?"

He Dan turned his head from the front row and asked in a low voice, "There is a new weird girl...Jiang Zhai, have you heard of the name Monica? She was transferred from your and Yudianer's alma mater."

"..."

Jiang Di straightened up, the smile on his mouth completely disappeared.

He said seriously, "Who are you talking about?"

"You used to love me, love me no matter what/Sacrifice your youth for my glory/Thank you for the day you changed me/Give without words/Tenderness often makes me feel ashamed

Thanksthanksthanksthanks

Monica..."

The unadorned male voice in the earphones and the cheers of the audience in the live seemed to pull people into the concert called "Passionate" many years ago. From the corner of their eyes, they saw the iron gate being pushed open, and Monica turned around. Come and wave to him, the princess with natural curly hair has a strawberry hairpin pinned on her head, she looks like a piece of fresh cream cake.

Yu Dian stopped two or three meters in front of her, but Monica took off one earphone and continued to approach him involuntarily: "Colin, I'm listening to your favorite Leslie Cheung, he has a song called Mo ..."

Yu Dian took a big step back, which was a bit hurtful.

Monica's voice and movements stopped, she blinked, and heard Yu Dian say stiffly: "My name is not Colin."

The most important subject in Mingli Middle School is of course English. Almost every student will get an English name after entering school.

Jiang Zhai didn't like this idea very much, so he only asked everyone to call him "Jiang". I only accept myself as "Colin" when I communicate with foreign teachers in class.

But he didn't like the name.

Monica Cherry's small mouth moved but she didn't speak, and then she heard Yu Dian ask her: "Why are you here?"

The girl raised her lips, trying to maintain sweetness: "We used to be classmates, co... Yu Dian. I miss you very much, don't you miss me?"

Yu Dian shook his head and said honestly, "I don't want to see any of you again."

"..."

The corner of the girl's mouth could no longer hold a stiff smile, her eyes were full of loss, and she said with curly eyelashes, "Are you still blaming me, but I haven't done anything."

When those people made fun of and bullied her, she didn't do anything.

Didn't help him either.

Just couldn't bear to start sideways.

But is this another form of bullying?

She looked up at him unbearably, as if desperately trying to find a valid excuse for herself.

"But they haven't really done anything to you either!"

It was obvious that he was at fault first, and everyone was just fighting for Adrian, and they only used words...

"I'm not wrong," Yu Dian looked at her coldly, "You still don't believe me, why did you transfer schools?"

"I want to keep being your friend!" Monica screamed.

"Whether you are wrong or right, I want to continue to be your best friend as before!"

Yu Dian shook his head, calmly: "You have never been my best friend."

His best friend in the past was Jiang Zhai, and now he has He Dan, Zhou Zhou, Tang Miaomiao, Xia Luoluo... He has many good friends and someone he likes, and he will never be as lonely as before.

Tears welled up in Monica's beautiful eyes, and she choked up and said, "I went on a hunger strike at home for three days in order to transfer to here."

She wanted to meet Colin, be his tablemate and friend again, go to the dessert shop together after school, and when the adults held a banquet, Colin would secretly take her to his mother's greenhouse...

Yu Dian: "Then are you willing to apologize to me?"

Monica wiped her tears and looked up at him, a daze flashed in her eyes, as if she didn't understand what he was saying.

Yu Dian twitched the corner of his mouth, and took another step back.

"We are not people from the same world at all, so there is no reason to return to the same world."

He stepped back step by step, as if he wanted to completely get out of her world.

Monica asked in a panic to stay: "I am willing! I am willing! And we are people from the same world, you and the people here are not..."

"Monica." Yu Dian called her loudly.

The girl stared at him obsessively, and heard his slightly softened but cold words.

"I don't know why you have to transfer, but you are not suitable here, and you will definitely regret it after staying for a long time. Your parents should have taught you what is called stop loss. You'd better prepare to transfer back as soon as possible. Even if you insist Stay here and nothing will change in our relationship, I swear."

Monica's face was pale, and she wanted to say something while muttering, but Yu Dian had already walked to the door and held the handle.

He glanced back at her one last time, the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly.

"What is Adrian's real name, do you know?"

Monica was at a loss for words.

Yu Dian raised his chin slightly towards her, so proud that he finally had the attitude of a little boy.

"The thing he hates the most is that you call him Adrian, but he only told me one person, and that's proof he's a bastard."

Yu Dian opened the door, completely throwing the shocked girl behind her.

It seems to want to get rid of all the sticky and damp memories of the past at the same time.

What shocked Monica the most was Yu Dian's "Bastard".

In the past, even when he could no longer bear to rush up and fight with others, Yu Dian would always grit his teeth in silence and never say a word.

Maybe it's because he knows that no one wants to listen to what he said, and he can't even say curse words to vent.

But now it seems to be very smooth.

The students all went downstairs to do exercises, and the teaching building became empty.

Yu Dian jumped up the stairs with his hands behind his back and his head bowed, counting the dirty words he had learned in his heart.

Shit, shit, mother-in-law, bastard, it's not a thing.

The first two were learned from Jiang Zhai, and he gradually expanded the language pack after entering high school.

As Monica said, when the students in the letter talked and chatted, whether it was the tone of voice, eyes, or the usual punctuation, it was completely different from what he heard in the environment he was in before.

But Yu Dian is very happy and adapts here.

He even secretly complained about Qi Yun - he didn't plan to send him abroad, why did he have to send him to Mingli like everyone else.

He used to be happy when Jiang Zhai was around, but after Fa Xiao transferred to another school, Yu almost never made friends.

Although they don't know this.

He jumped absently down the last flight of stairs, took a step forward, and suddenly crashed into a chest.

His heart beat suddenly, but the man had already raised his hand and pressed the back of his head, rubbing it as if he cherished it very much.

"Who bullied you?"

Yu Zisheng asked softly.

Tears were almost about to fall, but Yu Dian bit his lip and endured it so strongly.

After not hearing an answer for a long time, Yu Zisheng let go of the little boy who was holding the corner of his clothes, lowered his head, and looked at him seriously.

"Huh? Tell me."

Yu Dian looked at him, tears suddenly fell down his cheeks.

He couldn't see clearly.

At the end of the memory, it was the tall boy who sighed, shielded him from the glare of the sun, and pulled him out of the shadow behind him.

Yu Zisheng hugged him, comforting him hoarsely with unprecedented tenderness: "I will be with you."

Whether you want to know my thoughts or not, I will always be with you.