A weak attack dog blood essay

He Juan came to the school the next day and felt very clearly that he seemed to have become a celebrity to some extent.

Sitting expressionlessly on his seat writing papers, he heard the class teacher come to the door: "You don't go to morning reading, what are you doing here?"

He Juan heaved a sigh of relief, and guessed that these people should leave, when he heard someone say loudly, "Teacher, isn't the boy who saved people in your class called He Juan?"

He Juan paused his fingers flipping through the book, and silently lowered his head.

He didn't hear what the class teacher said, but he heard people outside gradually dispersing one after another. Two seconds later, the back door was suddenly pushed open, and a sentence came in along with the early morning wind: "How tired are you in the second class?" So lovely!"

The sounds of reading and talking in the entire classroom suddenly fell silent, and He Juan's hand holding the pen hung stiffly in mid-air and slowly fell.

Fortunately, the back door was immediately closed by the students. Although the classroom was still very quiet, at least it was much better than the feeling of becoming an animal in the zoo just now.

He Juan turned a page of the book in his hand as if nothing had happened. The sound of paper rubbing was very clear in the classroom. His fingers froze for half a second, and he simply turned the page.

The homeroom teacher coughed and broke the stagnant atmosphere in the class. He looked around: "You all see what he tired of doing? He has flowers on his face, doesn't he?"

The students turned their eyes away one after another, and did not speak, and the sparse sound of reading was heard again.

But a thought was buried in the hearts of many people. Although student He Juan didn't have flowers on his face, he was much prettier than flowers.

After the morning reading, He Juan followed the head teacher to the office. He felt it during the morning reading, but now the feeling is very strong, as if he has indeed become a celebrity in the school.

When he arrived at the office, the homeroom teacher saw He Juan's heavy footsteps, and felt inexplicably wanting to laugh. He held back because he felt that if he really laughed, the boy in front of him might be really depressed.

The more we get in touch with each other, the more the head teacher likes this student. He has paid attention to He Juan before. After being divided into arts and sciences, He Juan had a short period of good grades, but then fell rapidly, and even the lowest total score was around [-]. Then For a period of time, he talked to He Juan every day, but the other party just lowered his head and said nothing, he couldn't see what was going on in He Juan's mind at all, and he was anxious and had nowhere to exert himself.

He also talked to He Juan's guardian, but the other party didn't seem to care much about He Juan.

Fortunately, he suddenly figured it out for some reason this semester. Not only did he become a lot more cheerful, but his grades also improved rapidly, showing his talent for learning.

This makes the class teacher gratified and regretful, if He Juan wakes up earlier, maybe his achievements will be even higher.Not to mention anything else, he was able to improve his mathematics score to more than 140 in the first time, and he might be able to try the way of competition earlier.

Fu Xian in the class was unwilling at the beginning, and Guan Shijing had an accident and fell ill and was unable to attend. The head teacher had regretted it for a long time.

But he thought about it again, with He Juan's current trend, there is no problem with key universities, and he felt that everyone has a destiny for everyone.

Originally, the homeroom teacher was a little worried that He Juan was too withdrawn. He knew more or less about He Juan's situation in the class, but he couldn't take care of it.

Now it seems that after this rescue, he should slowly become popular.

This is the high school life a 17-year-old should live.

"Do you know who the person you rescued yesterday?" asked the head teacher.

He Juan didn't know, he shook his head and asked again: "Is he all right?"

The head teacher sighed: "His family came this morning and gave him a suspension from school."

He thought of the woman who came here today, her eyes were red from crying, and the tall and silent man standing next to the woman. Their business started in the past two years, and it was the most profitable and busiest time. It's not that they don't love children.

But the children are so well-behaved, so they didn't realize why the increasingly silent children talked less and less.

"Yang Yutong is the child you saved. His parents want to thank you face to face, and maybe they want to chat with you." The head teacher said this, and remembered He Juan's state some time ago, which was very similar to the state of the class that the head teacher said.

"Yes." He Juan thought about the scene at that time, and asked again: "Did Yang Yutong say anything later?"

The head teacher shook his head: "After he woke up, he didn't say a word again. According to his mother, Yang Yutong seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak."

He Juan nodded: "I see."

Coming out from the homeroom teacher and looking at the blue sky, He Juan thought of Yang Yutong and sighed softly in his heart.

He turned around and walked towards the classroom. It was morning exercise time, and there should be no one in the classroom, so he was a little surprised when he saw Fu Xian.

He Juan was worried, he walked into the classroom silently, but when he passed by Fu Xian, he was grabbed by the wrist.

He lowered his head in doubt and looked at Fu Xian: "Is there something wrong?"

Fu Xian blew the cold wind in the middle of the night last night, and the coolness of the late autumn night seemed to soak into his lungs along with the wind. Only then did he suppress the boredom in his heart, and became calm and rational again.

But all this became precarious again when I saw He Juan this morning.

At this moment, Fu Xian felt the soft skin on the palm of his hand, and the bones hidden under the flesh were so slender that it seemed that he would break if he exerted a little force.

Finally, he asked another question: "Yesterday you waited a few minutes before a teacher came over. Why did you choose to save people by yourself? You should have known how dangerous this matter was before you jumped in."

He Juan didn't know why Fu Xian suddenly became concerned about this matter again, he pulled his hand but didn't pull it out.

Fu Xian looked cold, but there was a little warmth in his palm. Now he held him irresistibly, and he couldn't move. He Juan could only be thankful that it was morning exercise time, and no one would see this scene.

He could only patiently answer Fu Xian's question: "When I went down to rescue people, there were not many people around. The small corridor was 5 minutes away from the teaching building, and it would take a long time to go back and forth. Yang Yutong was in the water, One minute later, something could happen."

Fu Xian was still listening to He Juan's explanation carefully, but his mind was attracted by the imprisoned wrist.

Even though he kept careful control and didn't use too much force, a circle of red appeared on He Juan's grasped wrist, with a pitiful smell on his snow-white skin.

A large piece of weeds suddenly grew wildly in Fu Xian's heart, and the sharp ends of the weeds scraped together in one piece.His palm, which was only slightly warm, suddenly started to feel hot.

Fu Xian couldn't help letting go.

He Juan, who had been secretly trying to pull out his hand, quickly seized the opportunity to pull out his hand. He took two steps back, looked at Fu Xian vigilantly, and went back to his seat carefully.

After sitting down, He Juan thought for a while and then retorted: "And didn't I rescue Yang Yutong in the end?"

Fu Xian keenly analyzed the indifference in He Juan's tone, and that kind of confidence made Fu Xian, who still had some fear in his heart, angry: "Rescue the one who almost dragged himself to drown?"

Fu Xian only had to think, if he hadn't heard someone say that He Juan was the one who saved the life, so he would have gone over to take a look.

If he hadn't grabbed He Juan, who was about to slip into the water at that time, then the other party would never stand in front of him with such an angry expression...

No, he didn't even dare to think about it, just a little thought was enough to make his heart tremble.

He Juan was a little angry.

Only he himself knows that when he is not feeling well, he actually becomes extra sensitive and has a bad temper.

But most of the time, he was very tolerant, so apart from himself, no one noticed something was wrong when he was sick in the previous life. Everyone thought that he was not noisy when he was sick, and he was a very well-behaved child.

He Juan knew intellectually that from the perspective of others, he did have a little urge to save others and take advantage of his own impulse, but emotionally he felt that he had just made the best choice he had analyzed.

He felt a little unknowingly wronged in his heart: "That was an accident!"

He didn't go to save people blindly, he went on the premise that he had learned the skills of saving people.It's just that he didn't expect that the physical strength of this body was not enough to support his skills.

When Fu Xian heard He Juan's straightforward rebuttal, he laughed angrily, relying on his own ability to swim a little, he went into the water to save his classmates and almost put him on it, so he knew it?

With a little anger, he turned around and looked at He Juan who bowed his head. He Juan's soft black hair rested on his snow-white forehead, his eyes were completely covered by thick eyelashes, and his lips were slightly pursed. A little bit angry.

The harsh words that were about to be uttered suddenly softened by three points, and Fu Xian's tone contained a compromise that he didn't know about: "I won't mention it this time, and try not to do such dangerous things in the future."

Fu Xian said that as if he was an ignorant child.

He Juan held his breath, he really wanted to say that if it wasn't for his physical reasons, his rescue was almost perfect this time, no matter in terms of speed, efficiency or saving posture!You can get No.1 in the university clubs in your previous life.

But he couldn't say that the original body hadn't learned these things, and the original body couldn't even swim.

So He Juan could only pretend that he didn't hear it.

But Fu Xian's eyes still fell on himself for a long time.He Juan pulled the corners of his mouth angrily, and after two seconds, he simply lay down, buried his head deeply in the crook of his arms, and showed the back of his head to Fu Xian.

He fell asleep, so Fu Xian couldn't keep talking about it.

Seeing He Juan's series of movements, Fu Xian completely lost his temper, and there was a hint of hesitation on his originally tense face.

He stared at the back of He Juan's head, feeling a bit itchy again, restrained and endured it for a while, finally couldn't hold it back, and rubbed the black hair of the other with a sense of revenge.

The next moment, the back of his hand was suddenly slapped hard. The strength was really not that great. He was like a kitten. He thought he was fierce, but in fact he had no deterrent effect at all.

On the contrary, Fu Xian could see the kitten's attacking fingers, which quickly changed from white to red visible to the naked eye, and the bullying person seemed to be bullied.

Fu Xian lowered his eyes, his body was a little stiff, and his heartbeat was beating again and again, as if surrounded by freshly whipped cream, extremely dense and soft.

He Juan impulsively finished the beating, quickly put his hands away, and pillowed them under his arms, feeling that Fu Xian's eyes were chasing after him, He Juan couldn't help but hide his hands even deeper.

He didn't know that he was like a kitten that had done something bad, carefully jumped back into its nest, the whole body was tucked up with its tail, thinking that no one could see with its head buried.

The author says:

That's so cute;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!