hello little angel

After entering July, the days are longer than before, and the morning sun is more glaring, so the habit of sleeping with the windows open for the rain has to be corrected.

Today is the day of the official final exam, the first Chinese exam, and since breakfast, Zhao Xingyu has not put down the Chinese papers in his hand.He is not good at reciting modern poems, so he dare not waste a moment.Even Uncle Guan picked up his work after a long absence, and glanced at his hard-studying young master from the rearview mirror from time to time.

[Xiao Yu, don't be so nervous, you usually memorize well, and the exam will be fine. ] The system has not forgotten the news about the student who died suddenly because of reviewing that he and the host saw on the phone.

"I'm not nervous, I just want to be perfect." The book in his hand changed from compulsory one to compulsory three, and Zhao Xingyu suddenly remembered something: "By the way, Uncle Guan, I'll take a detour to Zhuoyue later. Home, her driver is on leave today."

"Okay sir."

Zhuo Liang's house is not far away, and her family started out as an antique business, so the house is built in a garden-style building, which is antique, and it doesn't match Zhuo Liang at all.

Excellence is too willful, he always does things with passion and regardless of the consequences, but he is so straightforward that people can't hate him.Chao Xingyu has been to Zhuo Zhuo's house several times, Zhuo's mother also dislikes this big wayward daughter, and often laments that the family business may be defeated by this yellow-haired girl.

"Xiao Yu!" Zhuo Zhuo tied a red headband today, and her high black ponytail made her look extra energetic.She rushed out of the house and couldn't wait to get into the car and took Chao Xingyu's arm, and said in a pious tone: "Xiao Yu bless Xiao Yu, you will pass the exam, and you will be right!"

Chao Xingyu pushed away the face leaning on his shoulder, and said in a heart-wrenching way: "You have time to engage in metaphysics, why don't you memorize more poems, maybe you can escape auntie's beating this time."

"Hey, my mother can hit her if she wants to. Anyway, she hurts when I hurt." Zhuo Zhuo grinned brilliantly.

Her father is of Chinese-Swiss mixed blood, so it is inevitable that his outstanding appearance also has a European taste, with deep bones and powerful features, and his smile is more vivid, as bright as a red iris.

"You've gotten very close to that Jiang He recently, and you haven't played with us much. I'm going to be jealous, you know?"

"Is there?" After hearing this, Zhao Xingyu thought about it carefully, and found that it was true.He has always been a person who treats his friends very well, how can he favor one person over another?

"It's my fault. How about we go on a trip with Wu Xian and the others during the summer vacation?"

"Okay!" Zhuoyue cheered, "But let's say whether to take Jiang He or not, okay?"

"Okay." Zhao Xingyu nodded and agreed without thinking too much.

The examination rooms of Jiang He and Chao Xingyu are far away, one is at the end of the fifth floor and the other is at the front of the first floor.

Jiang He hung himself on the railing, biting a straw of herbal tea in his mouth, his eyes patrolled the open space downstairs, consciously or unconsciously catching his familiar figure.

Like an addiction, I feel inexplicably irritable when I can't see people in school.

When he finally saw the small figure surrounded by a group of people downstairs, Jiang He finally felt at ease, as if he had found the last puzzle piece that had been left on the corner of the table for a long time, and finally pieced together the shortcomings.

Jiang He answered the questions very quickly. After half of the exam time, he had already written the composition.

The composition was only given a title, which was called "Fireflies". Jiang He's mind went blank, and he couldn't think of anyone or anything in his life that he could take for granted as a firefly.

The minute hand of the clock above the blackboard kept turning, and just when Jiang He was about to give up on the composition, the examination room was so quiet that only the rustling of paper and pens could be heard, a mobile phone vibrated suddenly——

The source of the sound was inside Jiang He's table.

The invigilator walked down the podium quickly. Even though he kept his voice down, there were still students around him who kept looking at him.

"Student, please hand over your phone."

Jiang He frowned, ignoring the teacher beside him, bent down, and took out a mobile phone stuck with transparent glue from the desk.

Because the alarm was set, it was still vibrating.

"The most important thing in the exam is honesty, classmate, you can only deceive yourself with this kind of behavior. If you hand over your mobile phone to me, the exam results in this class will be invalidated."

"It's not mine, I didn't cheat."

"classmate……"

"I told you, it's not mine!"

Jiang He's face darkened, and he held the phone vigorously in the palm of his hand.His expression was too fierce, and he was a poor student at the same time. The teacher took a few steps back and went out to report to the Academic Affairs Office.

*

The announcement on the school radio read Jiang He's name.

Chao Xingyu was busy changing the refill for the pen, when he heard the news that Jiang He had cheated, the lead in his hand fell to the ground.

what's the situation?Jiang He?

Chao Xingyu was full of doubts. It didn't mean how much he trusted Jiang He's character, but that he had been with Jiang He for a month. He knew Jiang He's personality. He looks irritable and not to be trifled with, just like a hedgehog wearing a weapon.

Where would such a person want to cheat?

"Xiaoyu, where are you going? We agreed to have lunch together!" Zhuoyo tried to stop the person who was going out but failed, and was a little anxious, "He cheated and you still ignore him..."

"Excellence, what are you doing?" Chen Jiaju passed by, "Who stole your Alipay energy?"

Zhuoyue's face was full of evil spirits, and his eyes could eat people fiercely. When Chen Jiaju glanced at him, he was so frightened that he quickly rolled back to his place.

*

The teachers in the Academic Affairs Office were arguing loudly. They didn't dare to scold Jiang He directly, so they stood aside with him, arguing about how to punish him.

Luo Wenxin was clearly Jiang He's class teacher, so he didn't take the initiative to ask about the students' situation at this moment, but personally issued an ultimatum to Jiang He.

"Jiang He, after the final exam, you call your parents, I want to have a good talk with them about your education."

"Are you deaf?"

Standing outside the door, Chao Xingyu heard Jiang He's voice, heavy and full of lust: "I said I didn't cheat, can't you hear me?"

Luo Wenxin seemed to be shocked by this "sophistry", and his ears turned red all of a sudden, and his voice became louder: "People are honest, if you do it, you do it! You usually don't listen to class, and you sleep in the classroom when you arrive at the classroom!" But this time, you answered almost all the previous objective and subjective questions correctly, and you still say you didn't cheat?"

"You didn't cheat! Did the mobile phone appear on your desk out of thin air? Or do you think someone is so ignorant and dares to make things difficult for you?"

The questioning and responsibilities were thrown over his face, and Zhao Xingyu felt uncomfortable hearing it outside. He couldn't imagine Jiang He's mood now, for fear that he would explode in the next second and make things worse.

"Someone help me with tutoring." He was talking about answering the questions correctly.

"Who? You want to say classmate Chao Xingyu?" Luo Wenxin adjusted the frame of his glasses, "Then you go and call him. If he believes you, I will listen to your explanation."

Saved!Chao Xingyu let out a long sigh of relief, and was ready to go in to help, but Jiang He almost immediately extinguished the little flame of hope without hesitation.

"No." He said, his voice was cold: "You don't need to ask him."

Chao Xingyu was stunned for a moment, and Luo Wenxin sighed in his ears: "Then there is nothing to say, call the parents."

"I don't want to call, I can't call."

"...Are you trying to make things big?"

"Whatever you want." Jiang He picked up his schoolbag, raised his eyes to inspect the crowd, his eyes were extremely cold: "I'm tired of listening to these nonsense."

Blame, humiliation, threats, distrust... No matter how bad Jiang He is, he has heard of it all, he has always walked into that triangle in a group of circles, stinging others and repelling himself.

It was just a month of contact with someone who was willing to get close to him. Perhaps the enthusiasm was so real that he had the hope of being able to blend in. In the final analysis, he was getting carried away with complacency.

A harmful garbage smashed on the ground, no wonder everyone stays away from it.

Damn, it's best to stay away from him and don't get close.

Jiang He stepped out the door, turned around and bumped into Chao Xingyu who was standing there, with his mouth open, his eyes puzzled, and he looked up at himself.

Before the mouth that always smiled at him and spit out beautiful words, Jiang He interrupted in time——

"Leave me alone."

He passed Zhao Xingyu sideways, without looking back to observe his expression and reaction.

That's fine.The back that was straight just now collapsed little by little, and Jiang He felt that all the strength in his body was being lost, but he didn't know why.

Chao Xingyu didn't catch up, he stood in place and looked at the back of Jiang He's leaving, he was obviously a young boy at the right age, but his back looked like a rickety old man, tired and old.

The matter fermented for three days. During these three days, Jiang He didn't come to the school to take the exam again. The Academic Affairs Office couldn't contact his parents, and the school's announcement rang again and again.

On the day of receiving the notice, Luo Wenxin used Jiang He as an example to talk about honesty on the podium. The students in the audience gossiped with each other. They discussed Jiang He's future. Some said he should drop out of school and go abroad, and some said he Might go back to school for revenge...

Amidst the discussions, only Chao Xingyu looked back at the vacated back seat, remembering the young man who was always quietly chasing mosquitoes at the side when he was lying on the table during his lunch break.

Can you imagine?

A bad student who flouts the rules, wears only one school uniform, likes to speak dirty, has eyebrow nails, has no friends, and dares not mess with anyone. Just such a person, quietly driving away mosquitoes for Zhao Xingyu.

But he has long arms and legs, and he can't use them well, and he is afraid of waking up Zhao Xingyu who is taking a nap, so he is always cautious and clumsy.

"Teacher Luo." Chao Xingyu raised his hand, "What is the school's punishment for Jiang He?"

"Student Jiang He repeatedly refused to listen to advice, so the school decided to give him a punishment of expulsion."

Another uproar.

Zhuo Liang sat under the stage and didn't react for a while.

She just, just wanted Chao Xingyu to understand Jiang He's bad nature, and she didn't want to make trouble to the point of dropping out of school, not to mention, why didn't Jiang He's family take action to settle this matter?

It was a very simple matter...why was he about to be expelled from school?

Excellence couldn't figure it out, she subconsciously turned her head to look for Chao Xingyu's figure, that was the most instinctive move she did when she was afraid or uneasy.

After Zhao Xingyu came out of the office, he met Joyoung with a sad face at the stairs.

"Excellence, what's wrong?"

When Zhuo Liang heard the familiar soft voice, her expression couldn't hold back immediately. Her voice was hoarse, like a child who knows her mistakes and longs for the forgiveness of important people:

"Xiao Yu, I didn't know it would be so serious... I thought his family was the same as ours..."

"I, I'm just jealous of him, that's why...you promise me not to be angry with me, Xiao Yu..."

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