Classmate is Not a Demon

Lin Qinghan was very sensitive to other people's emotions, she immediately found out what was wrong with Lin Yan, she had always found that Lin Yan was particularly concerned about this matter, even now she was a little different from her usual doting and gentle mother.

She was afraid that Lin Yan would really get angry, so she immediately explained: "Mom, she is a girl, she is the study committee member of my class, and her grades are very good. It is her... she is giving me a lecture."

"Really?" Lin Yan knew very well that her daughter was well-behaved and sensible. She would never question Lin Qinghan's words on weekdays, but when it came to her daughter's relationship, she couldn't control herself.

Lin Qinghan had no choice but to hand her the phone, and clicked on Qu Moshang's profile picture: "Look, Mom, it's really a girl. Mom, I...I've said it all, they don't like me, they even dislike me, I...I It's impossible to fall in love early."

Lin Qinghan's expression changed from panic to calm, but the gleam in her beautiful eyes had dimmed. No matter how clearly she realized this fact, she couldn't calmly accept it. She wanted a friend.However, she always feels that standing with others, she is like a country bumpkin, who doesn't know how to express, communicate, and dare not speak out what is in her heart.

Lin Yan's flustered heart finally calmed down when she read the information, but when she heard Lin Qinghan's words, her heart was jerked again. She took a deep breath and her eyes were full of regret.Again, she knew exactly what her child was like, but was jealous like a lunatic, which made her feel sad in the end.

"Han'er, you...don't say that, it's because they can't see your goodness. My Han'er is sensible and good-looking, and she is so good-looking. They don't understand. When you grow up and graduate, you will definitely have true love." The one who loves you." Although Lin Yan has a strange obsession with the child's puppy love, she loves Lin Qinghan to the bone.

She didn't know how many times she ran because of Lin Qinghan's being bullied, but the school was always perfunctory. Lin Qinghan went to school and reduced part of the tuition fee. No matter how miserable it is, I will hide it and endure it silently.

The more Lin Yan thought about it, the more she blamed herself, holding her daughter and choked up, saying: "It's my mother who is sorry for you. My mother is useless. You can't make much money and you always have to take care of me. You are bullied and can't help you, and you can't protect you. "

Lin Qinghan was most afraid of Lin Yan crying, so she hurriedly raised her head to wipe Lin Yan's tears: "No, I'm fine like this, really."

The mother and daughter hugged each other with red eye circles, until a slight vibration sounded, and Lin Qinghan's cell phone lit up.

Qu Mozhang: Do you understand everything?

Lin Yan glanced at it, let go, Lin Qinghan looked at the full chat history, and said with emotion: "This child is really caring, Han'er finally has a good friend. You... You chat, mom will cook for you .”

"Mom, you rest, I'll come."

Lin Yan shoved the phone into her hand: "Hurry up and go home, and let others be impolite, I'm fine."

Knowing that the other party was a girl, Lin Yan felt relieved, and then became happy.My daughter finally has friends, so she must get along well with others, especially thinking of how happy Lin Qinghan is, and she sincerely hopes that they will always be on good terms, so that her daughter will not be so sad at school.

Lin Qinghan watched Lin Yan enter the kitchen, picked up the phone and sent Qu Moshang a message: "Understood, thank you."

Seeing the news, Qu Moshang leaned back slightly on the chair, and gently twirled the pen between his white fingers.

"You are tired, it's time to eat, thank you for your hard work."

Although no emotion can be seen from the text, Qu Mozhang can imagine her solemn and eager look, face?It shouldn't be red across the screen, right?Thinking of Lin Qinghan, who had a strong aura over her head when they met in the coffee shop, the corners of her mouth curled up again.

Qu Mozhang: Ready to eat, do you want to cook?

Qu Mozhang watched the news go out, and frowned slightly. If I heard correctly today, Lin Qinghan's mother is sick?She lowered her head and thought about it. Lin Qinghan was brought home by Kong Yixiang when she was around 16 years old, but Lin's mother seemed to have passed away at that time, so she hated the Kong family so much at that time, and she did not hesitate to fight against Kong Yixiang to stop him from buying Qiansheng.

Sighing slightly, she had already paid too much attention to Lin Qinghan, so she could only sigh in such a matter, after all, she could not directly intervene, nor could she intervene in such matters.

Lin Qinghan: I'll do it right away, you go to eat.

Probably because she felt it was too blunt, she added another expression: [smile]

It's just that he seems to be used to using this, and it's still the same ridicule.She was in a hurry and reissued two more.

Qu Mozhang laughed out loud, and casually clicked on a cutie and sent it.

Qu Mozhang: Good boy, let's cook.Remember to get up early tomorrow, don't be late.

Lin Qinghan hurriedly returned to her.In the evening, after washing up, Lin Qinghan packed up the things for class, looking at all the homework that had been done, she had a look of relief in her eyes.I was about to close my schoolbag, thought for a while, looked up at the dilapidated alarm clock, took out some dilapidated extracurricular homework, and sat down quietly to do it.The math problems that were boring at first seemed to be cast by magic in her eyes. Even though there were still many problems she couldn't solve, her heart was very calm.

At 10:30, she glanced at Lin Yan who was already falling asleep, and then turned off the light and crept into bed quietly.In the night, there was a faint light in the blanket. Lin Qinghan looked at the two words in the dialog box, stared at the still-lit portrait on it, hesitated for a long time, and finally pressed the button.After those two simple good nights were deleted by her, she turned off her mobile phone, and then said softly: "Good night."

This almost silent good night disappeared in the silence of the night, but it was full of gratitude from a humble girl.

Lin Yan was able to fall asleep peacefully at night without being woken up again. Seeing that the daily necessities at home were starting to run out, she couldn't continue to rest.

The school had morning reading, Lin Qinghan had to get up early, and had to prepare meals at noon. Although the canteen at the beginning was already very economical, it was still a considerable expense for Lin Qinghan's family, so she basically brought her own meals.

It is said that the food is simple and pitiful. A bowl of rice is served with some dried plums, a piece of homemade fermented bean curd, and some fermented soybeans.Lin Yan grew up in the countryside, and these homemade snacks are very good, so they look simple but taste very good.But for a girl who is growing up, it is not a good thing after all, but Lin Yan has no choice but to add food to Lin Qinghan several times, but Lin Qinghan secretly takes it out.

Lin Qinghan didn't feel how bad her life was. In her opinion, being able to save money so that Lin Yan could receive treatment was more important than anything else.

After saying goodbye to Lin Yan and telling her not to go out to work, Lin Qinghan went out quickly. Her home is not far from the school but not close, and it takes more than ten minutes to ride a bicycle. Her home does not have a bicycle, and it takes nearly half an hour to walk.

Putting her head down and coming out from the alley, thinking about the time to go out, she couldn't help speeding up her pace. Just as she was about to turn the intersection, she heard a familiar bell.Lin Qinghan was taken aback, and raised her head in disbelief. Under the streetlight at the intersection, a bicycle was parked there. Qu Moshang, wearing a blue and white school uniform, looked at her while supporting the bicycle.

She blinked, and saw She Jiayi and Chen Yao behind her again, her eyes shrank again, and she tightened the strap of her schoolbag, feeling a little at a loss.

Qu Moshang naturally took a close look at the change in her expression, and glanced at his friend behind him.She Jiayi stuck out her tongue and waved to Lin Qinghan: "Good morning, Lin...Student Lin." After she finished speaking, she smiled a little embarrassedly, and suddenly forgot Lin Qinghan's name.

Chen Yao was not so enthusiastic, but she also nodded and smiled lightly.

Qu Mozhang knew Lin Qinghan well, so he didn't intend to let She Jiayi and Chen Yao have direct contact with Lin Qinghan.It's just that today is a bit late, and She Jiayi knew that she sent Lin Qinghan home every day, so she mentioned that Lin Qinghan was always late for morning reading, so why not take her to school by the way.

Of course Qu Mozhang knew that She Jiayi was curious, but what she said was true, she thought about it and waited for a while, and sure enough the little girl hadn't left yet.

Seeing that she was about to shrink back again, Qu Mozhang tilted his head: "I'm almost late, I haven't come up yet."

It's less than seven o'clock at this moment, the sky is slightly white, and Yancheng, which is full of tall buildings, has already begun to wake up.Lin Qinghan's ears were reddish, she lowered her head and carefully sat on the back seat, watching that she sat Qu Moshang firmly before stepping into the car.

With someone else around, Lin Qinghan had nowhere to put her hands. It took her a long time to grab the edge of the back seat, and when the car slid out, she shook her body tensely.Fortunately, after leading her for a few days, Qu Moshang has become very proficient. He stabilized the handlebars, lowered his head and said softly, "Hold tight."

Lin Qinghan hesitated for a while, and finally put her arms around her waist obediently.

The three followed them all the way to school, and She Jiayi looked at them from time to time with interest in her eyes. To be honest, she really didn't expect that the increasingly deserted and quiet Qu Moshang would be so considerate, and even let Lin Qinghan hug her waist.One must know how many times her car ran out of gas and asked Qu Moshang to take her, but Qu Moshang didn't let her hug her.

Riding a bike was much faster than walking, and the four of them were only halfway through the classroom.

Seeing Lin Qinghan and the three of them coming in together, some students in the class were a little surprised, but Qu Moshang just pretended he didn't see it, and sat down calmly.

Wang Weixing, the class teacher, came to check the post as usual. In the last few rows of the class, there were a few playful boys who were not reading the text, but were holding Chinese textbooks and competing to transfer books there.Attracting some students nearby to watch, Wang Weixing frowned, and shouted sharply: "What are you doing!"

This drink directly scared several people to smash their books on the table, and the sound of reading in the class fell silent instantly.The head teacher seemed very angry, walked over and threw the book of the boy on the farthest side out of the back door suddenly, and scolded his students loudly: "If you don't want to study, get out, don't be a rat shit, I'll spoil my pot of porridge! "

The book flew over quickly, and happened to fly past Lin Qinghan who was sitting at the back door. She was startled, closed her eyes and quickly blocked her face with her hands. As she gasped, the book made a muffled sound, and then "snap!" It fell to the ground.

The atmosphere in the class was extremely suppressed, and the whole classroom was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard, so the sound of gasping was very obvious, and the eyes of the head teacher and classmates immediately fell on Lin Qinghan.

Wang Weixing's face was gloomy, and the embarrassment flashed in his eyes when he saw that it was Lin Qinghan, then he turned his head and continued to speak coldly: "Get out and endorse! The others continue to study."

A farce was revealed, and the sparse reading sounds gradually merged into one.Qu Moshang frowned slightly as he looked at Lin Qinghan who lowered his head and put his hands under the table, his lips turned white.A few students nearby were discussing in low voices, laughing while talking: "Then who is unlucky enough to hit her, it hurts to look at it. Haha, this is called... what kind of fish?"

"It's a disaster for the fish in the pond! Oh, you see, she is quite aggrieved, and she can only keep silent when she hits it. It's too miserable." Although it seems to be sympathetic, it is full of gloating.

She Jiayi frowned when she heard this. Although she didn't get in touch with Lin Qinghan before, and she didn't care much about how her classmates treated Lin Qinghan, but now she is a little familiar, and Qu Moshang also cared about her, and she was instantly furious.Turning back, he said coldly: "If you don't endorse the book well, what are you talking about?"

The boys shut their mouths immediately, and wanted to speak out a little dissatisfied, but Qu Moshang gave him a cold look, and immediately didn't dare to speak, and finally hesitated and endorsed.

After the morning reading, Qu Mozhang went straight to Lin Qinghan and said in a low voice, "Did you hit it?"

Lin Qinghan shrank her hands and shook her head: "No...it didn't hit me."

Qu Moshang's heart was a little angry, he took a breath, and then calmly said: "Stretch out your right hand."

Lin Qinghan bowed her head in silence, and Qu Moshang stood quietly in front of her without saying a word.

After a long time, the somewhat thin hand slowly stretched out, fingers curled up.

Qu Mozhang held her hand, which was icy cold, causing her to tighten it slightly, then turned the back of her hand over, and his expression became even more serious.

Lin Qinghan has no flesh on her hands, and her finger bones are distinct. Her skin is very fair, but she has an unhealthy paleness, and she looks a little malnourished.At this moment, the back of her hand was bruised, and the middle was a little purple and bleeding.It seems that the corner of the book hit it and scratched the skin.

A grown man threw a book in a rage, and one can imagine how painful it was when the corner of the book hit his hand.Qu Mozhang took a deep breath, grabbed her wrist and walked straight out.

The author has something to say: This is a real incident. It was a mix of two things when I was in school. I was the one who was sent to the letter. Of course, I was really innocent. I can’t remember how I was harmed, but it didn’t hit me. .Another time, a pen flew out and stabbed my deskmate's hand. The teacher just looked at it and didn't know that she was stabbed, so she didn't say anything.

Turning books and pens is a hobby in school, and many boys have been taught a lesson.

Alas, the little bitter gourd is still very poor.

(In addition, explain the chatting thing. It stands to reason that Lin Qinghan can't afford data. I haven't opened the Internet in those years. It's just for the convenience of the plot, otherwise the mobile phone will be an extra burden.)

She Jiayi: Tsk, let your little wife hug your waist

Qu Moshang: A man's head and a woman's waist, of course they have to be hugged by their daughter-in-law