018 Heart ashes
Lu Zhengqing, who was originally leaning against the wall, looked at Cen Yi's fight, and he also wanted to do it.
He only bounced away the cigarette butt left in his hand, took off his tie and school uniform, rolled up his sleeves, grabbed the hair on Zhong Tie's head, dragged Zhong Tie a meter or two away, and started beating him at Zhong Tie.
A wailing sounded downstairs of the teaching building here in Cen Yi, and no student dared to come out to care about this nostalgic business.
In the key class, a girl sitting next to Qiao Yuelan, named Fu Mengyu, just came back from the teacher's office after getting a stack of papers.
She returned to her seat, pulled Qiao Yuelan, and said mysteriously:
"Lanlan, guess what are you crying and howling outside?"
"Just hit someone."
Qiao Yuelan turned sideways and looked at Wen Yuansi sitting behind Fu Mengyu. Her eyes were a little lingering. Before Wen Yuansi, who was doing the test, raised her head, then she moved her eyes away and her cheeks were slightly red.
I heard Fu Mengyu say again:
"No, I just saw Cen Yi hitting Qiu Chen on the way back with the test paper."
"He hit Qiu Chen?"
This surprised Qiao Yuelan, but thinking that Cen Yi was indeed in love with her as rumored in the school, so there was nothing strange about him hitting Qiu Chen.
After all, at noon, a junior from Qiao Lingxiang came over to tell Qiao Yuelan that Qiu Chen was bullying the dinosaurs.
Looking at Fu Mengyu's ambiguous look with a winking, Qiao Yuelan's face looked a little angry, and she said unhappily:
"Who made him meddle in other people's business? Really."
"Why are you unhappy?"
Fu Mengyu held her forehead and smiled at Qiao Yuelan:
"Cen Yi is also pretty good-looking, he is very handsome. He also loves the house and the woman. He vents anger for your sister. Isn't it just venting anger for you?"
Qiao Yuelan, who was sitting next to her, was afraid that Wen Yuansi, who was behind Fu Mengyu, would misunderstand something. She looked very angry and said:
"I don't like him, why do you want him to do more?"
The voice was quite loud. Not only Wen Yuansi, who was behind Fu Mengyu, heard it, but even the top students of various classes sitting around Fu Mengyu and Qiao Yuelan.
Everyone couldn't help laughing. In fact, Cen Yi looks really good like this. It's a pity that Qiao Yuelan is the school beauty of Xiangcheng Middle School. There are quite a lot of people chasing her. Cen Yi's academic performance is not good, so she can only find another way to help Qiao Yuelan's sister, the big fat girl, fight to get Qiao Yuelan's favor.
But everyone can also see that Cen Yi's performance can only be considered as a humiliation of himself, and Qiao Yuelan doesn't like Cen Yi at all.
Among the people who laughed silently, Fu Mengyu, who was still a little worried about Cen Yi, quietly pulled the corner of Qiao Yuelan's clothes and whispered:
"Don't say that Cen Yi, after all, he is also helping your sister vent his anger."
"My sister doesn't need to vent her anger."
Qiao Yuelan looked back at Wen Yuansi. He didn't laugh, but just lowered his head to continue to do the question, and seemed indifferent to this matter, which made Qiao Yuelan feel a little frustrated.
So, after she finished class, she made a special trip to Qiao Lingxiang.
She stood outside Qiao Lingxiang's classroom, and there was no need to ask anyone to call Qiao Lingxiang. Those fans, as long as they saw her, would naturally tell Qiao Lingxiang about her outside the classroom.
The classrooms in the third year of junior high school were noisy. It was the end of get out of class. Someone stood in the classroom and called Qiao Lingxiang.
She only looked up at Qiao Yuelan outside the window, ignored her, and continued to lower her head to write her paper, treating Qiao Yuelan as transparent.
Qiao Yuelan was very angry and walked directly into Qiao Lingxiang's classroom. Under the gaze of Qiao Lingxiang's classmates, she walked to Qiao Lingxiang's body and knocked on Qiao Lingxiang's table with her hands.
"Dinosaur, can you make less trouble for me in the future? For you, I owe enough favors, and you are not young anymore. If your grades are so poor, you can't study hard?"
Qiao Lingxiang slowly raised her head, revealing the blood on her collar. In fact, there were still many blood scabs on her hair that had already solidified and messy short hair. Because of the natural curly, it was now pressing against her head like a chicken coop.
There are many footprints that were not taken off on the specially customized school uniform that were worn by Qiao Lingxiang.
If her face and hands were not clean, and her face were a little white and tender, she wouldn't be very beautiful.
Qiao Yuelan was stunned for a moment, her lips moved. The class bell had already rang, and she had to rush back to do the exam, and she didn't want to spend too much time with Qiao Lingxiang.
So, looking at Qiao Lingxiang's appearance, she asked again:
"You are a girl, can't you be like a girl? You have to fight with someone? Look at what you look like?"
Qiao Lingxiang looked at her sister with empty eyes, but she still said nothing.
What’s strange is that now she can’t feel any sadness when facing Qiao Yuelan.
Because there was no expectation or hope, when she needed the care and help of her family the most, these people were not there, so her heart was ashamed. No word said by the person standing in front of her could hurt Qiao Lingxiang.
Seeing her silent, Qiao Yuelan said again:
"Okay, Cen Yi helped you hit Qiu Chen anyway, so I helped you. I don't want to talk to Cen Yi, nor do I want to give him any hope. You can say thank you to Cen Yi yourself."
After saying this, Qiao Yuelan turned around and left.
He didn't care about Qiao Lingxiang's classmates, but covered his mouth and laughed at Qiao Lingxiang or Cen Yi.
The girl sitting in front of Qiao Lingxiang, the one named An Qiongyi, turned around, looked at Qiao Lingxiang with a smile, and said:
"Your sister is so cool. Cen Yi has done so much for your sister, and she doesn't appreciate it?"
Qiao Lingxiang stopped writing, raised her eyes, looked at An Qiongyi, and began to pack her schoolbag without any expression.
She put the paper, paper and pen in her schoolbag, and left the classroom with her schoolbag in front of everyone.
This is the last class, but it seems that the teacher still won’t come to class. The papers were handed out during class. Qiao Lingxiang was spent in the classroom again. In addition to being laughed at, she couldn’t do the papers quietly.
So I planned to go to the cafeteria to have supper first, and then walk home.
If she could meet Cen Yi on the road, she would say thank you to Cen Yi. Regardless of whether Cen Yi hit Qiu Chen for her to chase Qiao Yuelan, she would be very grateful to Cen Yi.
It was not because Qiao Yuelan asked her to thank her that she obediently, but Qiao Lingxiang herself wanted to thank Cen Yi.
Chapter completed!