The weakling is reborn: the delicate one comes into my arms

Tang Jiao said nothing.

Chen Mili then remembered that Tang Jiao's test paper was missing and wanted to quietly move his test paper to her desk. Unexpectedly, as soon as he moved, he was discovered by Huang Jianling, who had venomous eyes.

"What's going on? Where are your test papers!"

The sharp voice instantly rose eight degrees.

"Gone."

Tang Jiao lowered his eyes and answered softly, his thick and long eyelashes hiding the expression in his eyes.

"Gone?!"

Huang Jianling immediately asked like a screaming chicken being pinched, "Did he disappear or didn't pay at all?"

"Gone."

Exactly the same answer, exactly the same tone.

Huang Jianling was completely angered by Tang Jiao's attitude.

"You lost the paper you just handed out, why is your head still there! What kind of study attitude! Stand behind me!"

Tang Jiao didn't say anything, moved his legs away from the stool, turned around and walked towards the end of the classroom.

"Tang Jiao..." Chen Mili called her in a worried voice. After thinking for a while, he mustered up the courage: "Teacher, her hand is injured."

"Your hand is injured and your leg is disabled? Stand still!"

"Pfft..." Several inappropriate chuckles came from below.

Lin Haojie secretly turned to look at Tang Jiao.

She stood calmly at the end of the classroom, wearing a large school uniform jacket, her hands covered with plaster and gauze hanging around her neck, silently tilting her head and looking out the window.

The whole person became more and more deserted, as if he did not exist in this world.

He turned back and couldn't help but cursed "fuck" secretly.

Tang Jiao stood there until the bell rang and Huang Jianling walked out of the classroom on high heels before returning to her seat.

As soon as she sat down, a paper floated in front of her from top to bottom.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Tang Jiao, your test paper fell at my feet, I didn't see it."

The girl covered her mouth innocently: "I'm sorry, I accidentally stepped on a few footprints. You won't blame me for being so stingy, right?"

Tang Jiao lowered his head and stared at the test paper with several dirty footprints on it, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled.

His face, which usually lacked color, was even paler now. He suddenly raised half of his mouth expressionlessly and smiled lightly.

The dark eyes were so dark that they looked a little penetrating.

The girl's smiling face froze.

Tang Jiao silently raised his left hand, spread his fingers, and in a few strokes, he turned the paper into a ball of waste paper.

She stood up suddenly, bumped the girl who was blocking her way with her shoulder, and threw the paper into the trash can like garbage.

The classroom was silent for a moment, and everyone had different expressions.

The girl suddenly lost her face, her face became furious, she cursed "sick" in a low voice, shook her hair and returned to her seat.

Tang Jiao turned around and walked towards the door of the classroom. A short and thin girl just got up and walked out. The two almost bumped into each other.

"Sorry, sorry, I didn't mean to!"

The girl glanced at Tang Jiao's cold face, quickly lowered her head and apologized timidly, as if Tang Jiao would slap her face in the next second, and nervously stepped out of the way.

Tang Jiao's movement to retreat was stalled.

After a while, she lowered her eyes and quickly walked out without saying a word, shaking off the whispers behind her.

"So outrageous..."

"I really didn't expect that she would be such a person. She was so quiet when she first came here."

"It seems that those things are all true. You know the person but not the heart! Fortunately, everyone takes such good care of her..."

"It's amazing to be sick! I thought she was quite pitiful at first..."

"It's over!" Lin Haojie's ears hurt when he heard it, "Everyone has a loud mouth! You must be so stupid that you believe everything!"

"Hey, Lin Haojie, what do you mean? The two victimized girls came out to confirm, as well as Zhu Xiande from Class 2. Did Tang Jiao ask Xiao Jingchuan to beat him! You were right there and heard it too!" An arrogant voice said. The boy said.

"Chen Zhuang! What do you mean!"

Chen Mili had been angry all morning. She pointed at the boy in the back row and scolded: "What kind of man is bullying a girl?"

"Tsk, can she be considered a woman?"

Zhang Tianping, who was sitting next to Chen Zhuang, sneered and said in a voice as sinister as a broken gong.

There was a lot of unabashed laughter in the class.

Chen Mili came up angrily. As soon as she slapped the table, she was about to rush over to argue with someone, but Fang Xiaomin grabbed her.

"Mi Li Mi Li, forget it, don't conflict with them. Tang Jiao will see you when he comes back later."

……

Today is Friday, evening.

The door of Jingsheng No. [-] Lieutenant Colonel was wide open. It was getting dark and the street lights had been turned on in advance.

The students left school and went home, carrying their bags and arm in arm, quarreling and noisily.

After autumn, the weather gets cooler day by day. Although the sun is still shining brightly at noon, it gets colder at night.

As soon as Tang Jiao walked out of the school gate, she was shivered by a gust of cool wind. She shook her arms and pulled down the cuffs of her school uniform to cover her palms.

She stood under the streetlight, holding the backpack strap hanging on her left shoulder with one hand, looking up at the dim sky, and then looking down at her right hand that was in plaster.

After a long moment, he sighed softly.

Let's go, you can't stay home for so long.

She lifted her feet and shuffled towards the bus stop.

The bus stop is on Ju Street to the left of the school, separated by a long road and two traffic light intersections. For convenience, Tang Jiao usually takes a side road and goes directly through it.

The greening in Jingzhou has always been very good, especially in the Jingsheng area. Whenever the wind blows, the sound of rustling leaves fills my ears.

In autumn, there are always endless fallen leaves on the ground.

Tang Jiao lowered his eyes and stepped on the dry leaves step by step. Hearing the crisp sound of the dead leaves cracking and smashing, he walked forward slowly, with his slender shadow falling behind him, as if he could delay his return home by taking a few slow steps. The time is the same.

Suddenly, Tang Jiaochan's distracted pupils froze, and his feet that were about to take another step stopped in place.

Two meters ahead, several shadows appeared.

Her intuition has always been spot on.

Moreover, it is always the good that does not work and the bad that does not work.

like now.

On the way home from school, it was normal for a few shadows to appear, but she felt like she had stopped dead in her tracks. She felt the hairs on her back stand up before she even raised her head.

"Hey, isn't this our classmate Tang Jiao! Why is he in such a mess?"

A not-too-familiar harsh sound.

Tang Jiao raised his eyes and stared coldly at the people standing in front.

Zhang Tianping, Wang Qiang from Class 2, and two boys who had never met each other before.

Four tall boys stood in the middle of the road with their shoulders hunched and their pockets tucked in. The whites of their eyes squinted, indicating that the newcomers were quite unkind.

Tang Jiao tightened his fingers on the backpack strap on his shoulders and quietly took half a step back.

"Hey, I advise you not to move."

Wang Qiang shook the baseball bat in his hand and said with a proud smile: "Otherwise, if I shake my hand and throw it out, I will lose another arm. I will not be responsible."

There were a few footsteps behind him, and he paused at the sight of the situation, then quickly left the same way.