The world is very bitter, you are very sweet

In the big classroom, the girl held the registration form and said to Tang Geyu: "Geyu, my aunt has been to the hospital, it's nothing serious, just lie in my house for two days and you'll be fine."

Tang Geyu nodded, "Leave her alone. If she delays you, just tell her to let her go home and sleep. Your bed is already small, so don't let her take up half of it."

The girl frowned slightly, "It's not easy for her, she can't get hurt all the time at this age, she still has to... get along well with my uncle."

Tang Geyu leaned against the wall, lowered his head and folded his arms, and said in a low voice, "They can't be fine. I've asked them to divorce many times, but it's useless. I just hope that I can grow up quickly and change such a bad situation as soon as possible. Life... If I didn't want to get a high school diploma, it would not be so difficult in society in the future, I would have run away."

The girl raised her hand and squeezed Tang Geyu's shoulder, "Geyu, we will grow up, everything will be fine when we grow up."

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The first class that morning was Chinese, and Li Han helped Xu Jingheng move a chair over.At noon, Qi Pei took Xu Jingheng to another classroom on the second floor to collect his school uniform.

The school uniform is blue and white, and it looks good. It doesn't look bloated and fat, but very energetic.

In the morning, one Chinese class and two math classes were hurriedly finished.After a two-hour break at noon, Xu Jingheng took his meal card and went to the cafeteria to eat.

There was a long queue in the cafeteria. He didn't sleep well last night, and today he was a little lethargic. He felt dizzy and had no appetite.

When it was time for him to cook, he looked at the dishes in the iron grid in the window, and his face was immediately full of helplessness.

It's spicy and greasy, and I don't even want to eat it.

He casually made a plate of stewed pork with beans that didn't look too spicy, took a bowl of soup, found a seat by the window, and ate every bite.

The three of Tang Geyu came late, they smoked in the toilet before coming to dinner.

Tang Geyu ate a little carelessly today because Xu Jingheng sat at the table in front of him, but Xu Jingheng dozed off while eating, and didn't notice who was sitting opposite him.

Xu Jingheng was actually very hungry, but he didn't take two bites of the food on the plate. The stewed pork with beans was full of hot peppers, one of which was too spicy to eat, and the other was that he really seemed to have no appetite for the food.

Ming Ze sat next to Tang Geyu, and Wu Le sat opposite them.Wu Le saw that Tang Geyu's eyes drifted behind him from time to time, so he turned his head and glanced. Xu Jingheng was sitting behind him.

"Ge Yu, have a bad appetite today?"

Wu Le asked tentatively.

Tang Geyu lowered his eyes and shook his head, "No, I'm just not very hungry."

Mingze snorted, "Isn't it because I saw someone sitting in front of me and felt sick to my stomach?"

Tang Geyu clicked his tongue impatiently, and rolled his eyes at Mingze, "Don't you think today's dishes have a sour taste? Did it spoil because of the hot weather?"

Mingze stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth and said, "No, it's delicious."

Then why didn't Xu Jingheng eat it?

Tang Geyu picked up the vegetables in the bowl and chewed them in his mouth, then quietly raised his head and glanced at Xu Jingheng.

Xu Jingheng poked blindly in the white rice with his chopsticks. From the time Tang Geyu sat down until he ate half a bowl of rice, he hadn't seen him stuffing food into his mouth.

"Tsk..." Perhaps Tang Geyu's gaze on Xu Jingheng was too frequent, not only Wu Le, but also Mingze noticed, "Why do you keep looking at him? If you are really upset, just find a time to beat him up." gone?"

Tang Geyu was speechless, "How grown up are you still fighting all day long?"

Ming Ze was even more speechless, "Isn't 17 the age to fight all day long?"

Tang Geyu was at a loss for words.

Seeing Tang Geyu's hesitation to speak, Mingze was a little contemptuous, "You're not afraid of him, are you?"

"What are you kidding?"

Mingze looked at Xu Jingheng, then at Tang Geyu, "With his small body, he can't beat you."

Tang Geyu shook his head, "Besides, I'm so annoying these days."

Mingze raised his chin towards Xu Jingheng and signaled, "That's a good time to vent his anger on him, let him know that the boss is the boss, and he can't be easily offended."

Wu Le stared at Tang Geyu, and asked softly, "Just tonight, did the toilet block him?"

Tang Geyu shook his head resolutely, "Forget it...he just came here, he was spoiled and brought up, he can't suffer, maybe we will die if we kick a few times."

"Isn't it you?!" Mingze patted Tang Geyu on the shoulder, "When did you fight with someone and think about whether they will die or not?"

Tang Geyu was not in the mood to eat, so he poked his chopsticks into the rice, "Seeing that we are going to be adults, we really killed people, so we must not bear criminal responsibility?"

Mingze was upset, he gouged out Xu Jingheng's eyes, "What's the matter, I can't understand him..."

Tang Geyu's tone was a little lazy, "Let's bully slowly, the days are still long."

"Okay, bully slowly."

Xu Jingheng was so hungry that he picked up a mouthful of rice and stuffed it into his mouth. When he swallowed, he felt nauseated.

irritable.

He sighed, put down his chopsticks, put his hands on his face, and raised his head with a bored expression.

When he met Tang Geyu's eyes, he was startled and a little bit at a loss.

And so is Tang Geyu.

So they both lowered their heads at the same time.

After discovering that Tang Geyu was opposite, Xu Jingheng felt as if he was sitting on pins and needles, and finally got up quickly and walked to the tableware area with the plate of untouched food.

He was hungry before entering the cafeteria, and he was still hungry after leaving the cafeteria. In desperation, he went back to the dormitory to eat some snacks, and couldn't help but feel melancholy after eating.

I just came here, but the emotional ups and downs in my heart are big enough, how will I live in the future...

When he returned to the classroom, some classmates were taking a nap on the table, and he subconsciously slowed down his steps.

He went to his seat and flipped through books boringly. Although his grades were not good, he was very interested in Chinese.He likes to read articles, classical Chinese and poems, and memorization has never troubled him. It is easy to memorize Jiang Jinjiu, Yueyang Tower and Shi Shuo.

After the preparatory bell rang, all the people who were sleeping on their stomachs got up, and the time of dawdling in the afternoon began.

Tang Geyu and the others kicked in from the back door. Xu Jingheng was startled by the movement, but the other students seemed to be used to it.

Tang Geyu pretended to glance at Xu Jingheng casually, only seeing a side face.After he sat down, a small wind came to Xu Jingheng's body, and Xu Jingheng smelled smoke from that wind.

After not seeing the teacher come in for a long time, the students started talking and playing around again.

Xu Jingheng always felt uncomfortable in his stomach and wanted to vomit.He didn't get enough sleep at noon, and his head was dizzy, so he couldn't help but lay down on the table and closed his eyes again.

He deliberately faced the wall, with the back of his head facing Tang Geyu.

When Xu Jingheng opened his eyes again, he felt someone knocking on his head with a book.

He opened his dim eyes and looked at the person who came, she was a middle-aged woman with a lot of temperament, she should be a teacher.

"Stand up." The woman's voice was soft but loud.

Xu Jingheng's heart skipped a beat, a little embarrassed.

He stood up slowly with his hands on the table, and saw that not only the woman in front of him, but also all the students in the class were looking at him.

Of course, it also includes Tang Geyu who is sitting on his right, only separated from him by a narrow corridor.

Xu Jingheng's eyes met Qi Pei who was sitting in front of Tang Geyu, and Qi Pei gave him a worried look.

Xu Jingheng's heart sank.

"I haven't seen you before, are you a new classmate? What's your name? Why are you sleeping?" The teacher looked at Xu Jingheng coldly.

Xu Jingheng has always been very respectful to the teacher, "Hello, teacher...my name is Xu Jingheng, I just transferred to the sophomore year of high school, I'm sorry..."

The teacher thought that the one who dared to blatantly sleep in class must be a thorn in the side, and wanted to rectify it, but he didn't expect to see the child's face, with delicate features, soft expression and soft tone of voice, so he didn't bother him anymore.

The teacher lowered the volume, "You are Xu Jingheng? Brother Han told me. I am your English teacher, and my name is Ning Yuan."

Xu Jingheng nodded, "Hi, teacher."

Ning Yuan frowned and looked at Xu Jingheng, and asked softly, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Jingheng smiled and shook his head, "I just have a headache. I wanted to lie down for a while at noon but I fell asleep. I'm sorry, teacher..."

Ning Yuan still looked at him worriedly, "Are you okay? If you have something to do, go to the infirmary, don't delay."

"It's all right now, much better."

Ning Yuan sighed, "If you have nothing to do, go to class well."

Xu Jingheng bowed to the teacher.

The expression on Ning Yuan's face was much more relaxed, "You just came here, I don't know your background yet."

She pointed to the podium with the book in her hand, "Go up and dictate a few words."

Last year, Xu Jingheng didn't study hard. He just memorized texts and English words. He still had confidence in writing a few casually. It's not that his memory is good, but last year was really boring. He picked out those words and sentences and kept memorizing them repeatedly. Naturally, I remembered some.

Xu Jingheng will not be too timid about things with confidence, he pushed back his chair, and walked up to the podium under everyone's gaze.

Ning Yuan leaned on Xu Jingheng's desk and casually said a word: "Hope."

Xu Jingheng lowered his eyes and pursed his lips, picked up the chalk, turned around and wrote on the blackboard: Hope

"bright."

Light

"flame."

Flame

"ordinary."

Ordinary

"Survive."

Exist

"persist in."

Insist

"good."

Not bad

Ning Yuan smiled and walked forward, "You don't need to write this, I mean you are not bad."

"Oh..." Xu Jingheng was about to wipe it off, but Ning Yuan stopped him: "Don't wipe it off, that's it."

Xu Jingheng turned around with the chalk in his hand, and Ning Yuan walked towards him, "The handwriting is not bad."

Xu Jingheng calmly put down the chalk,

Ning Yuan's chin moved back, "Go down, don't doze off in my class from now on, or stand up to attend class."

Xu Jingheng pursed his lips and smiled lightly, "Okay."

When Xu Jingheng stepped off the stage, the sunlight outside the window happened to shine on his face through the window, making his childish face extraordinarily soft, and the clear and bright eyes could no longer be hidden.

Tang Geyu quietly looked at Xu Jingheng, who was slightly enveloped by the warm light, and his heart rippled suddenly.And on the blackboard behind Xu Jingheng, there is a string of words that represent life, smart and beautiful.