poor guy

How could Chen Jiacong have ever suffered such shame and humiliation?Immediately furious, Chaowen Yeyan rushed over!

Wen Yeyan had expected to turn to the side, as if teasing him, "Senior, be more generous, otherwise it will be too embarrassing."

It was indeed too embarrassing, Chen Jiacong was covered in red ink, his face was filthy, and he attacked Wen Yeyan like a mad cow.

The teacher was still there, thought he was going crazy, and hurriedly asked several boys to hold him down.

Wen Yeyan patted the non-existent ashes on the hem of the clothes, politely said to the teacher: "Thank you teacher." Then turned and left.

Because his posture was too calm, like an innocent passerby, the teacher didn't react to stop him.

Wen Yeyan returned home, took off her clothes and threw them into the trash can.

"This is a public place, what about your sense of shame and morality?" Madam Ji's majestic voice sounded.

Wen Yeyan turned her head and saw that she was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper with the old flower.

"I still pay so much attention to my own home." Wen Yeyan muttered.

"This is my home." Mrs. Ji didn't show mercy. She looked up at Wen Yeyan, and she saw the wound on his forehead at a glance. The wound was a bit big, and it was wrapped in gauze.

"What happened to your head?"

"Playing ball was smashed." Wen Yeyan walked to the refrigerator to drink ice water.

"How did it hit so badly?" Mrs. Ji frowned deeply, "Come here and explain to me."

"It's not a big deal." Wen Yeyan said perfunctorily, he was already in a bad mood, if he was to be stimulated by the old lady's harsh words again, he wouldn't need to sleep tonight.

"I'm going back to my room to read." Wen Yeyan said.

"Ye Yan." Mrs. Ji said, "Come here and let grandma take a look."

Wen Yeyan's footsteps paused, thinking it was the first time the old lady called him by his name so gently in the past half a month.

Wen Yeyan walked up to her and knelt down.

The old lady Ji gently lifted Wen Yeyan's forehead hair to confirm that his wound was not serious.

Wen Ye Yan said in a warm voice: "Small injury, it doesn't matter."

The old lady Ji put down her hands and looked at him, "Did you mess with flowers and provoke enemies again?"

Wen Yeyan: "...What is another?"

The old lady Ji had an expression of "I don't know who you are".

"Is it my fault that I'm liked? It's obvious that there is something wrong with that person." Wen Yeyan pouted.

Wen Yeyan was innocent of this incident from beginning to end. After hearing the story, Mrs. Ji still frowned, "Where's your teacher? Did you criticize him? Did you apologize?"

"It's not rare." Wen Yeyan said indifferently, "I also learned the lesson back."

"It is not advisable to make mistakes by making mistakes." The old lady Ji said seriously, "What if he retaliates against you tomorrow? The teacher takes it seriously."

Wen Yeyan was stunned. The last time he asked his parents to help him was in kindergarten.The old lady Ji was firm, and Wen Yeyan couldn't be shaken, so she just let her go.

"Don't be ashamed." The old lady Ji said lightly, "I'm retired now, no one is here to curry favor, but I still have an old face, they recognize me, and I won't let people bully you in the future."

These words were contrary to her normal behavior, and Wen Yeyan couldn't help being moved.

Immediately after, Mrs. Ji's next sentence was: "Okay, go to the kitchen and help me wash the vegetables, and be quicker."

Wen Yeyan: "..."

"Don't say I bullied the injured, I didn't tell you to brainwash me." As always mean.

Wen Yeyan showed a pussy smile, turned around and rolled his eyes.

Shen Lian came to the classroom today before his morning reading. He didn't finish his English homework, but

The first period is English class, and I am in a hurry.On the way, he looked up at the door from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

The seat behind him was still empty.

The morning reading bell rang, Shen Lian put down his pen and pressed his stomach.

My stomach grunted as if it had sensed something.

He looked at the door of the classroom again, and shrugged in disappointment.He should buy steamed buns today, and they will go into his stomach anyway, so there is no need to save this dollar.

Better than being hungry now.

Shen Lian thought that Wen Yeyan was just late, but he didn't see him coming after the morning reading.

Wen Yeyan is not Shen Lian, his every move has attracted much attention, just a small matter of being late has caused a lot of discussion in the class.

"Why didn't he come?"

"Are you sick?"

"Could it be that I was retaliated by those high school seniors outside yesterday?"

"You've heard that too? Wen Yeyan is too brave!"

"He actually retreated completely yesterday, I really want to see that scene with my own eyes..."

Everyone discussed what happened after school yesterday, and Shen Lian was aroused. He listened intently and wanted to know what Wen Yeyan had done, but the story of the incident had already been circulated in all small and large groups. Just say how you feel.

Shen Lian didn't belong to any circle, he looked confused, he only knew that Wen Yeyan was beaten again, and he was a little worried.

"I saw Wen Yeyan, in the principal's office!" Someone rushed back from the outside and said, "The old class is also there, the dean is also there, and the senior year from yesterday!"

It caused an uproar. From the perspective of ordinary students, it is quite serious to make trouble in front of the principal.

However, judging from the principal's care for Wen Yeyan, Wen Yeyan will definitely not suffer, so this is just a talk, and no one will worry.

Except for Shen Lian.

He is rather stupid, and he just wants to know that Wen Yeyan was hit in the head with blood yesterday, and today he was called to the principal's office, and he couldn't even enter the classroom, so he must be in a bad situation.

Poor Wen Yeyan.

The class bell rang.Shen Lian looked around for a while, then got up and walked out of the classroom.

At this moment in the principal's office, Wen Yeyan turned his face away, clenched his hands into fists and pressed his lips, and yawned vaguely.

Mrs. Ji was sitting in the middle of the most spacious sofa in the principal's office. She was neatly dressed and sitting upright, more like a leader than all the school leaders present. In front of her, the tall and strong Chen Jiacong squatted and wrote a self-criticism with an aggrieved expression.

"Director Ji, I'm really sorry, we have no way to discipline, and I asked you to come here." The principal looked at Mrs. Ji with a very respectful gesture.

"I have been retired for so many years, and I am no longer the director. I am the only one in this child's house. If I don't come, who will come?" Mrs. Ji said indifferently, "I came here when your school celebrated its 50th anniversary, and I said at the time, The fundamental and most important point of education is to teach students to be kind people. This is not difficult to say, but it is not easy to say, what kind of environment a student is in, he is what kind of person."

"Yes, yes, we must strictly enforce the discipline of ordinary classes." The principal nodded in agreement, "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen in the future. With me here, Ye Yan can just study with peace of mind!"

The old lady Ji frowned, looking at the principal with a tired and disappointed look.

Wen Yeyan would rather listen to broken English in the classroom than stand here. The grievances between him and Chen Jiacong ended unilaterally yesterday, and he didn't bother to watch the other party no matter how aggrieved he was.

The principal finally sensed Wen Yeyan's boredom, and said, "Ye Yan, go back to class first, don't delay your child's study."

The old lady Ji looked up, just in time to see Wen Yeyan yawning back. "Promise." Mrs. Ji snorted, "I don't want to keep any more, I will make a copy of this review later."

Chen Jiacong's face turned green again.

The principal is outside.

Shen Lian leaned on the window sill, only showing half of his head to look in, his eyes wide open.

Wen Yeyan seemed to be fine, but he was surprised that the old man next to Wen Yeyan was the good man who gave him a pie on the day of registration.

Is she Wen Yeyan's relative?No wonder Wen Yeyan always gave him breakfast.

Thinking of breakfast, Shen Lian's stomach growled again.

Although he is small, he can't help being hungry, and his body will respond when he is hungry.

He pressed his stomach in distress, thinking that he would go to the commissary to buy some bread after class.

He doesn't like to eat bread. It's delicious, but if it's hollow, it's not as full as steamed buns.

Then he turned around and hit a "wall".

Being bounced a step away, raising his head, Wen Yeyan looked at him playfully.

"If you skip class, I'll report to Teacher Er." Wen Yeyan said.

Shen Lian hurriedly reached out to grab his arm, and kept shaking her head.

He was serious and so cute.Wen Yeyan sighed one hundred and eight times, and the boring mood was swept away, "What are you doing here? Do you want to watch the fun?"

"No reason." Shen Lian said, "I didn't skip class." Anyway, the teacher wouldn't know, so it wasn't considered skipping class.

"Wen Yeyan, what are you still doing here?" The old lady Ji also came out, she didn't see Shen Lian who was firmly blocked by Wen Yeyan.

It was Shen Lian who took the initiative to poke his head out, looking at old lady Ji with bright eyes.

"Just chatting with classmates." Wen Yeyan said.

"This is your classmate?" Mrs. Ji saw Shen Lian with suspicious eyes.

The brilliance in Shen Lian's eyes gradually dimmed, and she really didn't remember it.

"His name is Shen Lian, so it's fun." Wen Yeyan introduced it like this.

Shen Lian lowered his head.

"Shen Lian." Mrs. Ji read it again, and then said, "I didn't expect you to be a high school student. You may not remember. We met on the street a while ago, and you helped me drive away the thief."

Shen Lian raised her head suddenly, her face blank with astonishment.

Mrs. Ji showed a kind smile, "I didn't expect you and my grandson to be classmates, and they are quite destined."

Shen Lian's eyes blinked and blinked, he didn't know how to speak, he felt an indescribable joy, he unconsciously grabbed Lawen Yeyan's arm and shook it there.

"I picked up the money, so happy." Wen Yeyan laughed, and took Shen Lian's hand naturally - small, like a girl's hand.

Shen Lian turned to look at him blankly.

It took five seconds for Wen Yeyan to realize that something was wrong, and let go in a daze.

Thanks to Shen Lian's young age, this inexplicable scene was nothing wrong with Mrs. Ji, she treated Shen Lian very kindly, "Go back to class first, come to our house for dinner after school today."

"Ah, I, I..." Shen Lian stammered and asked Wen Yeyan for help.

"Okay, I'll take him back." Wen Yeyan said.

Mrs. Ji nodded, gave a few more instructions and left.

"Why do I think she treats you so well, is she your own grandma?" Wen Yeyan said with a half-smile, "Little Shen Lian'er is quite affectionate."

Shen Lian rubbed her face, feeling that she didn't behave well just now.

Wen Yeyan embraced him and walked away, laughing and saying, "A little dumb again? To be honest, did you come here because you were worried about me?"

Shen Lian nodded sadly, and even said "En".

Wen Ye burst into a smoky laugh, said "It's not in vain to hurt you", and then turned his face to Shen Lian.

He intimately and naturally—

I want to kiss Shen Lian.