I was treated as a little idiot by the black school grass

At the same time, Nan Yirong also rushed to the rooftop.

In the dark night, everything on the rooftop is blurry.

But Nan Yirong still relied on the faint moonlight in the sky to see Hu Minmin's figure standing a few steps away——

Less than an arm's length away from the edge of the roof, Hu Minmin was standing with her back to the stairs, her head up and her arms outstretched, not knowing what she was embracing.

And the next moment, a gust of wind from afar blows over, suddenly lifting the hem of Hu Minmin's school uniform, and the sound of "squeak, squeak, squeak" explodes in Nan Yirong's ears one after another.

After Nan Yirong ran wildly, his heart, which had not yet calmed down, started beating wildly again.

"Srustling", suddenly there was a slight movement in front, Nan Yirong took a step forward in response, but Hu Minmin turned around slowly.

For the first time, Nan Yirong met her eyes and saw her face clearly.

Hu Minmin is good-looking, with a standard oval face, regular features, and even a more delicate nose than Xu Yinuo, but now her eyes are hollow and lifeless, and she has dulled her beautiful appearance.

It seemed as if a century had passed before Nan Yirong heard his very dry voice:

"Hu Minmin, don't do stupid things, can we discuss and solve something together? You come here first."

Hu Minmin stared at him blankly, then lowered her head, and murmured nervously: "I didn't do anything stupid, it's not stupid, don't you all tell me to die?"

"Who?" Nan Yirong was stunned.

I didn't want this simple word to poke Hu Minmin's nerves, her usual cowardly expression became distorted and ferocious, and she roared at Nan Yirong almost hysterically and irrationally:

"Who? Who else could it be? Isn't it you? You all told me to die! You don't want me to live, you don't want to see me, you think I'm stupid, I don't have good grades, you will lose face! The face of the class! I didn't fail the exam on purpose, why, why did you force me to die..."

At the end, she collapsed and squatted down, covering her face and crying.

Nan Yirong stared blankly at the crying girl in front of him. After a while, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say and then closed it again.

He went to self-study for two days with Hu Minmin, and he never knew that she was in such pain.

Just as he was at a loss, soft footsteps suddenly sounded behind him.

For no reason, Nan Yirong heaved a sigh of relief, and the next second, he gave a look of help.

But Ran Yuanxing was indifferent, his eyes stared at Hu Minmin as if in a daze, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Nan Yirong frowned slowly, but right now he couldn't care about Ran Yuanxing, so he had to forcefully suppress the doubts in his heart, and then focused on Hu Minmin;

Then he was horrified to find that the girl turned around at some point, one foot had already been stretched out of the roof, and now she was stepping out the second foot.

"No!" Nan Yirong's heart almost jumped out.

In the next second, he rushed over at an incredible speed.

"Crack!" He narrowly grabbed Hu Minmin's last half of his hand, at the cost of half of his body going beyond the roof.

Because of gravity, no matter how light Hu Minmin is, her whole body is as heavy as a thousand weights in Nan Yirong's hands.

Nan Yirong's waist and abdomen were congested and numb, his feet were trembling violently, and the sweat on his forehead was dripping down like money, blurring his vision.

His heart was beating wildly like thunder, his palms were slowly filled with sweat, and the weight supported by his hands slid down bit by bit.

No, I can't hold it anymore...

Nan Yirong's eyes gradually darkened, and suddenly there was a sound of staggering footsteps behind him.

A pair of hands appeared in his sight, helping to grab Hu Minmin's hand.

Against the strong wind, Nan Yirong and the two worked together to lift Hu Minmin up bit by bit with all their might.

When more than half of Hu Minmin's body was over the roof, Nan Yirong gritted his teeth and reached out to hug her and put her on the ground.

At this moment, the girl lost the spirit of seeing death as home just now, she curled up into a ball, buried her head on her knees and shed tears.

Nan Yirong suppressed his heartbeat that was about to explode, and turned to look at Ran Yuanxing.

Under the moonlight, the boy's face was pale, and his hands twitched slightly.

In such a distracted state, he still keenly noticed that Nan Yirong lost his gaze, turned slightly sideways and hid his hands in his trouser pockets, avoiding his eyes.

Nan Yirong had no choice but to look away and return his attention to the girl who was crying softly.

He took two steps to squat down beside Hu Minmin, and passed a tissue over.Because of his professional relationship, he has the habit of carrying paper with him, and now it just comes in handy.

Hu Minmin took the paper sobbing.

Nan Yirong thought over what he was going to say in his mind, and then said softly: "Hu Minmin, listen to me: no one wants you to die, don't you see that Ran Yuanxing and I rescued you?

You're just sick and feel like everyone doesn't like you.Now let's go to the head teacher and tell him to call your family and let them pick you up to see a doctor, okay? "

After a while, Hu Minmin choked up and nodded.

Nan Yirong and the two helped her pack her schoolbag and took her to the homeroom teacher. Peng Shuai found out about the situation and called Hu Minmin's father without saying a word.

At first, Hu Minmin's father heard it was Peng Shuai's voice, so he was quite polite.

Later, it was Hu Minmin who spoke on the phone, and immediately changed his attitude. He didn't wait for Hu Minmin to explain, and when he heard her say that he wanted to go home, he said unceremoniously: "You don't study hard every day, you just want to call home If you want to be lazy and dodge, if you can’t, just drop out of school and don’t read this book, you can’t read it well anyway, just treat it as a waste of time for me to give birth to your daughter!”

Peng Shuai's cell phone was turned on hands-free, so Hu Minmin's father's high-spirited voice was clearly transmitted from the other end of the cell phone, and everyone present could hear it clearly.

There were other teachers in the office, whether they were preparing lessons or grading homework, they all looked up at this moment.

The gazes from all directions, like invisible arrows, scattered the courage that Hu Minmin had gathered with great difficulty, and her face suddenly turned pale.

Hu Minmin lowered her head slowly, holding the phone in embarrassment, her lips murmured several times, but she couldn't say a word, and tears burst out of her eyes instantly.

Nan Yirong moved his body and was about to step forward, but Ran Yuanxing who was beside him took a step ahead of him and stood in front of him.

"?" Nan Yirong looked at him.

Ran Yuanxing raised his chin, motioning him to look at Peng Shuai.

Nan Yirong followed his gaze and saw that Peng Shuai had reached out to take the phone.

"Father Hu Minmin, please calm down now and listen to me." It was the first time Nan Yirong saw Peng Shuai with such a serious expression.

The man on the other end of the phone paused for a long time before whispering, "Okay, Mr. Peng, tell me."

Peng Shuai then told Hu Minmin's father what Nan Yirong and the others had said. When he heard that his daughter was almost rescued, the man on the other side of the phone who didn't think so at first slowly lost his voice.

After a long time, Nan Yirong heard a choked voice from the microphone: "Okay, okay, thank you teacher, thank you two classmates, I'll come to pick Minmin home right away, it's my fault, it's all my fault, it's all my fault .”

As soon as his words fell, Hu Minmin, who had been weeping silently by the side, finally knelt down covering his face, and cried loudly without hesitation.

The cry was full of vent and pain, and several empathetic female teachers in the office also followed suit with red eyes.

Ran Yuanxing looked down, and from the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Nan Yirong taking a few steps forward quietly, then carefully squatted down in front of the crying girl, and handed out a tissue.