After returning to school from home, the relationship between Huang Yiyi and I seems to have deepened. This relationship has been approved by my parents. Although it is just my mother, it is still worthy of celebration.
The days are passing by day by day, and the winter is getting colder and colder. The years are like grains of sand in the hand, slowly and silently flowing away, and you can never catch it.
Huang Yiyi and I studied hard, read hard, and prepared for the final exam without any distractions. I must do well in the final exam in the first semester of the second grade of junior high school.
This is the strict requirement I put on myself, and it is also Huang Yiyi's urgent desire for me.
I have tried hard to focus all my attention on my studies, but occasionally when I hear some information about Zhang Miaomiao from others or Teacher Zhu, I still can't help but pay attention.
Zhang Miaomiao seems to have been in poor health during this period. Teacher Zhu is also frowning and sighing. However, because she has to lead our class forward, she does not mention it too much. She just urges us to study hard and concentrate on preparing for the finals.
take an exam.
And from the gossips of the classmates, I roughly knew that Xu Hongyang, the principal's precious son, seemed to have been ignored by Zhang Miaomiao again. He couldn't catch up no matter how hard he tried, but this Xu Hongyang still persevered.
Thinking of Zhang Miaomiao, a trace of sadness always flashes through my heart inadvertently. Yes, I have indeed not seen Zhang Miaomiao for a long time. We only met a few times. Huang Yiyi and I were walking together, and she saw it was us, far away
If we were far away, we would avoid it. I always felt that behind me and Huang Yiyi, there was a pair of eyes full of tears staring at us.
These tear-filled eyes must belong to Zhang Miaomiao, so resentful yet so helpless.
I really want to devote myself to my studies, but I am the top tyrant in the school after all, and I cannot be divorced from the fights on campus. During this time, Xu Hongyang, the principal’s precious son, who had been silent for a long time, was also frequently visited by his subordinates.
Looking at the stubble of my men,
Many of my younger brothers came to me with bruises and swollen faces from being beaten to complain. I was usually studying and wanted to ask a few questions, but when I saw Huang Yiyi's stern eyes, I remained silent and could only
I care about and ask my subordinates privately, and then tell them to study hard.
I thought that such blind concession could bring back a peaceful and stable learning environment. Facts have proved that my idea was so stupid and ridiculous.
I remember that at noon that day, the sun was very warm. I had just finished asking the math teacher a difficult question. I walked out of the math teacher’s office. When I was going upstairs, in the stairwell, the principal’s precious son Xu Hongyang and four of his subordinates blocked my way.
There were five people in total, surrounding me at the corner of the stairs, and they were very aggressive.
An ominous premonition arose spontaneously. My first reaction at that time was to call a few boys over, but then I thought about it. If I really called a few boys over, I guess we would definitely have to fight. That would be too much.
If it gets too big, it will definitely affect the stability of our class and the academic performance of our class.
So, I gave up this idea and decided to face the angry Xu Hongyang and his men alone and see what they would do to me.
The troops will come to block it, and the water will come to cover it up.