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The admission procedures went smoothly. On the second day, Ye Hanzheng became Lu Mingxiao's classmate. The teacher asked him to stand on the podium to introduce himself, and arranged for him to sit behind Lu Mingxiao by the window.

Children are curious about everything, and a transfer student suddenly came to the class, and they all wanted to go over and get to know him, but the transfer student was too close to Lu Mingxiao, and no one dared to approach him.

"I heard that Lu Mingxiao beat Hu Zhe yesterday."

"Lu Mingxiao is a real murderer."

"But his family is rich, and he won't be fined if he hits him."

"That's right, if it was someone else, the teacher would have punished him long ago! Maybe the parents will be invited!"

When Ye Hanzheng came back from the bathroom, he heard a lot of discussion in the corridor. He used to hear similar discussions in his school in Qingchuan County, and even said it in front of him, pushing and shoving and laughing at him.

But he didn't understand why someone would say that Lu Mingxiao was behind his back. What happened yesterday was clearly the fault of that Hu Zhe. Ye Hanzheng couldn't help but sneezed, as if he had caught a cold.

Around ten o'clock, Hu Zhe appeared in the classroom with the corners of his mouth swollen. He looked timid. He wanted to talk to Lu Mingxiao, but he didn't dare to go over. He happened to see Ye Hanzheng who was sitting on the seat, and he pulled his deskmate and asked, "Why did he come in? "

The deskmate said: "He is a transfer student, and he will be our classmate from now on."

Hu Zhe frowned, and took another look at Lu Mingxiao who was sleeping.

The textbooks in Qi'an Primary School are different from those in Qingchuan County. Ye Hanzheng has never learned the previous content, and the latter sounds a bit laborious. The class teacher took special care of him and asked him to go to the office to ask if he didn't understand, and he would explain it to him alone.

Lu Mingxiao slept through two classes in a row before getting up. Before Ye Hanzheng went to the office, he took out the small thermos jug in his schoolbag, twisted the lid, poured it into the matching cup on the jug, handed it to him and said, "Master, drink water. "

The classroom was originally chaotic, but because of his words, the volume dropped, and for a moment, it seemed like nothing happened, and he turned his head and continued talking and laughing.

Hu Zhe usually rushed to do similar things, but Lu Mingxiao never drank his water.

Hmph, my face is red, and my eyes are red too, I really know how to pretend to be pitiful!Hu Zhe gritted his teeth angrily, gripped the pencil fiercely, and broke the tip of the pen.

The teacher always likes well-behaved and obedient children. In addition, Ye Hanzheng is very smart. He can understand a lot of things at a glance, and it is easy to teach him. Ye Hanzheng nodded, pursed his lips and licked his dry lips. The teacher asked him if he was sick?

Ye Hanzheng said, "No." He didn't know if he was sick, but his body felt cold, but his face was burning.

The teacher said: "Go back and put on more clothes, the weather is cold recently."

Ye Hanzheng said thank you politely, and when he left the office, he saw Hu Zhe who had been standing at the door waiting for him.

"That... what happened yesterday..."

Ye Hanzheng didn't want to talk to him, but Hu Zhe forcibly blocked him: "Don't leave yet."

"Is there something wrong?" Ye Hanzheng stepped back cautiously.

Hu Zhe had some reluctance in his eyes, but he said: "I'm here to apologize to you. What happened yesterday was my fault. I shouldn't have poured cold water on you. I was afraid that Lu Mingxiao would be cold, so I was in such a hurry. I'm sorry."

He stretched out a hand to Ye Hanzheng, Ye Hanzheng held the book without moving, Hu Zhe frowned: "The teacher taught the word "shake hands and make peace", and we will be classmates from now on, please forgive me."

The words were very sincere and serious, Ye Hanzheng looked at him for a few seconds, and was about to shake hands with him and said: "It's okay..." Hu Zhe suddenly changed his face, fell to the ground suddenly, and cried loudly: "You What are you doing! I have already apologized to you! Why are you still pushing me!"

Ye Hanzheng froze, not knowing what he wanted to do.

This location is very close to the office and the classroom. Hu Zhe's crying alarmed the teacher instantly. The homeroom teacher squeezed through the crowd, helped Hu Zhe up, and looked at Ye Hanzheng disappointedly, "The teacher thought you were a good boy."

Ye Hanzheng hurriedly explained: "I, I didn't push him..."

"He pushed him! I saw it!" It was the same group of young boys from yesterday who said in one voice, "Hu Zhe apologized to him, but he ignored Hu Zhe."

"Yeah, Hu Zhe was wrong yesterday, but he apologized on his own initiative!"

"I saw it too, Hu Zhe has a great attitude!"

"That's right, even if Hu Zhe was wrong yesterday, Lu Mingxiao beat him too, his mouth was bleeding, but Ye Hanzheng didn't bleed!"

There were more and more voices discussing, the teacher shouted to be quiet, but still did not stop the whispering: "What's so great, isn't it just Lu Mingxiao's little follower."

"What kind of servant? I heard that he is a servant. It's really useless to be a servant at such a young age."

"Haha, little servant, little servant." As soon as the classmate finished speaking, his companion covered his mouth and dragged him aside. Lu Mingxiao walked out of the classroom at some point, and walked through the alley that the crowd of onlookers automatically gave way to. go to the middle.

Hu Zhe's crying stopped a long time ago, and when he saw Lu Mingxiao, he sobbed again: "Ming, Mingxiao, I was wrong yesterday, I apologize to Classmate Ye, can you ask him to forgive me?"

Before Lu Mingxiao could speak, the class bell of "Dinglingling—" rang.

The head teacher drove everyone in the corridor into the classroom, leaving only the three of them. Ye Hanzheng looked at Lu Mingxiao, hoping that he would believe that he hadn't pushed Hu Zhe, but he just called out: "Master."

I heard Lu Mingxiao say coldly: "Don't call me young master here."

Ye Hanzheng was stunned on the spot, the corners of his mouth turned dry and white. He wanted to say something at that moment, but he was silent for a few seconds, and then closed his mouth quietly.

This is not Qingchuan County, there are no Uncle Chen and Aunt Wang who are willing to trust him.

But even in Qingchuan County, life seems to be like this. It turns out that everything has not changed for the better. It seems...it has gotten worse. Ye Zhilan died, Wei Guofeng sold him, and he has no serious people in Qingchuan County. Ye Hanzheng suddenly felt a little sad when he arrived in Qi'an City, he didn't even have a home. The fear and grievance accumulated over the past month seemed to burn together with the inexplicable heat on his body.

"Why is he still crying?"

"Fever."

"Is it serious?"

"39 and a half degrees, young master, go to bed first, I'll take him out and call Dr. Zhang over."

At around ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Hanzheng was woken up groggy. He was lying on the small wooden bed, hugging the quilt tightly, his ears were buzzing, as if he heard Lu Mingxiao's voice, "Forget it, let him sleep here , you turn up the light a little, I can't see clearly."

"But the young master has to go to class tomorrow." It seemed that the butler was talking: "I can't hold his hand all the time, let me carry him away."

"Forget it." Lu Mingxiao said impatiently, "Go and call Dr. Zhang first."

"Then... well, I'll fight now."

Ye Hanzheng faintly heard the sound of closing the door. He wanted to open his eyes, but he was too uncomfortable to move. He didn't want to affect Lu Mingxiao, so he struggled to sit up. The cool wind entered his body along the quilt, and he was tightly blocked by someone. , Said fiercely: "Don't move."

"hot......"

"Hot? Isn't it cold?"

"hot......"

"Tsk, it's really troublesome, let go first." Ye Hanzheng didn't know what he was holding, he let go of the strength in his hand, and heard someone walking away, after a while, that person came back again, he opened his eyes with difficulty , vaguely saw Lu Mingxiao standing by the bed, holding a wet towel in his hand, and putting it on his hot forehead.