Halfway through the first class in the morning, He Shu entered the classroom with bloodstains on his face, which caused a burst of exclamation from the students.

Song Jing slapped him outside the school gate and was stopped by the school security guard, but her long nails left a few blood marks on He Shu's face.

He simply disinfected the wound in the school clinic. When He Shu saw He Zhicheng coming to take Song Jing away, he did not step forward, nor let him see himself, so he quietly returned to the classroom.

Xia Miao was absent-minded this morning and frequently looked back to see He Shu.

He Shu looks like a mother, looks like a boy and a girl, is very beautiful and has very white skin.

Three long blood marks were unusually obvious on their fair face.

Finally, after school, He Shu still went home alone for lunch, and Xia Miao followed him by a tragic fate.

After going upstairs, He Shu opened the door, looked at Xia Miao, who was standing at the corner of the stairs and stopped talking, and locked her outside the door.

Xiamiao is very frustrated and is also a little lucky.

She didn't know why she followed He Shu to his house. Even if He Shu invited her in just now, what could she say?

He said: "He Shu, do you feel pain?"

"So stupid." Xia Miao ran away with her face covering her face. The 14-5-year-old girl was still confused about her feelings. She only knew that He Shu was really beautiful.

It was still a bowl of plain noodles, with two small vegetables added to it. After He Shu finished eating noodles and washing dishes, the door was knocked.

When He Shu opened the door, He Zhicheng stood nervously at the door, his hair was no longer meticulous, and the collar that was tucked into the waist of his trousers was also a little messy.

"Xiaoshu, are you okay?"

A look of fear appeared on He Shu's face, and he pursed his lips and let He Zhicheng into the house.

As soon as he entered the room, he met Qi Yue's smiling face. He Zhicheng felt a little nervous, and then looked at his son's scratched face and the aggrieved expression on his face, and his heart became more and more guilty.

He Zhicheng raised his hand and wanted to pat his son's shoulder, but the separation for many years made him feel a little stiff when he wanted to do such close movements. Before his hand touched his shoulder, he embarrassingly took it back.

At this moment, He Zhicheng is no longer the erotic man who is bored with the new and old, but an old father who is nearly forty years old and somewhat timid about his strange son.

"Shu, your Aunt Song has postpartum depression. Dad promises you that he will be optimistic about her in the future and will not let her hurt you again."

He Zhicheng brought Song Jing home and yelled to divorce Song Jing.

But when Song Jing sneered and said she wanted to go to his unit and jumped off the building with her child in her arms, He Zhicheng became depressed.

He was able to straighten his back and leave such a good wife. Why did he find such a shrew? It was not because of his stable job in the government office.

If Song Jing makes trouble, his job will be gone.

He Zhicheng is not young now. He has been drinking wolfberry tea in the office all year round. If he really becomes unemployed, no one will want to move bricks on the construction site.

He Zhicheng, who was held by Song Jing for seven inches, almost knelt down and sweared, which made Song Jing feel relieved.

Without the last step, Song Jing would not really ruin him. After all, the child was born to He Zhicheng, and if she really wanted to leave, she might not be able to find a man with conditions like He Zhicheng.

The man who suffered a defeat at Song Jing finally went to see his innocent son, but he could only do this. He could no longer say what he took his son home.

He Shumuran looked at the cowardly man in front of him, and suddenly felt that it was not a bad thing that his mother had separated from him early.

When he was at school in the afternoon, there was a bottle of yogurt on He Shu’s table. He Shu looked at the stiff back in front of him and got up and delivered the bottle of drink to the teacher’s podium.

When Xia Miao saw that the yogurt he gave was handed over by He Shu, her little shoulder immediately collapsed.

After the teacher came to class and asked who it was? He didn't dare to say anything, so the bottle of yogurt that was despised by others finally got into the English teacher's stomach.

Xia Miao’s deskmate is a boy named Lai Huaguang, the class monitor, and his academic performance is first and second.

Lai Huaguang has always looked down on He Shu. As the class monitor, his family is in good condition. The teacher values ​​him and his classmates support him. Whoever calls the class monitor one by one? Only He Shu has never seen him in person.

Xia Miao, who was at the same table, was arranged by the teacher to have a seat with him, because the teacher felt it was a perfect match?

The little fairy who should have been with her was staring at He Shu who was eccentric behind her every day, and Lai Huaguang felt jealous.

When get out of class was over, Lai Huaguang gathered a few male classmates who usually praised him, whispered in the corner, and agreed to teach He Shu a lesson after school.

He Shu didn't know all this. He always just did his own thing in school and did not make a friend. Only Xia Miao realized that something was wrong.

After school, He Shu was on duty. Another male classmate who was supposed to be with him secretly ran away. Xia Miao found a reason to stay in the classroom and help him with work.

After cleaning, the two walked out of the campus. He Shu carried his schoolbag and walked towards his home. Xia Miao was originally going in another direction, but she saw Lai Huaguang and a few classmates walking out of the small supermarket opposite the school and heading towards He Shu's home.

What are they going to do? Lai Huaguang, who was always conscious, walked over with a strange Xia Miao today.

She followed the road where He Shuchang walked to the downstairs of He Shu's house, but she didn't see them, so she lost them.

Xia Miao ran up to the third floor and knocked on the door. He Shu was not at home. He clearly saw that he was walking here after school, and Lai Huaguang and several male classmates in the class behind him. Where did they go?

Xia Miao came down from the upper floor and walked towards the school again. This time she began to pay attention to the alleys on the roadside, but she found the boys who were beaten into a ball.

"Stop!" Seeing several male classmates pressing He Shu on the ground, Lai Huaguang rode on He Shu and punched and kicked him. Xia Miao didn't know where the courage came from, so she ran over and pushed a few people away.

"Why are you trying to hit He Shu? Lai Huaguang, you guys are shameless!" Xia Miao pushed them away and pulled He Shu from the ground. He Shu's originally clean school uniform was covered with mud and sand. He had been protecting his face just now, but he couldn't tell that he was injured.

"Xia Miao, this is a man's business. Don't get involved as a girl." Lai Huaguang felt even more angry when he saw Xia Miao standing on He Shu.

"What a man or a woman? If you bully He Shu, I will tell the teacher tomorrow!"

Lai Huaguang's face turned black. He didn't want to quarrel with Xia Miao, so he shouted at He Shu: "What's the point of hiding behind the little girl? Do you dare to fight alone?"

He Shu pulled Xia Miao away, who was blocking her, rushed up directly, and fell to the ground with Lai Huaguang. You punched and kicked me, but there was no way to do it, so I hit it randomly.

Boys of this age are still very loyal. When they heard that Lai Huaguang was going to fight He Shu alone, no one came forward to attack him.

Xia Miao was anxious and shouted not to fight, but no one paid attention to her. In the end, it was the resident next to her. When she heard someone fighting, she saw that it was a group of children wearing junior high school uniforms, so she separated them.
Chapter completed!