What's wrong with you

Stepping on the bell, the boy who slept in Song Hanzhu's bed wobbled into the lecture theater and sat down in the last row.The lecturer paused for a few seconds, gave them a bad look, and continued to take the roll call.When Song Hanzhu was clicked, he was still in a daze, and his brother Li Qiang who was sitting next to him pushed him several times before he reacted and shouted "here".Li Qiang and him are the best friends. Seeing that Song Hanzhu was in an unusual mood after he came back yesterday, he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "What's the matter? No one would dare to recruit you, Mr. Song!" Song Hanzhu kept thinking about what happened yesterday, seeing his good brother He opened his mouth to ask, and then replied: "It's just my brother who messed with me yesterday and was beaten up by me, but it's been up to this point, and my old man hasn't called me to scold me. What's the matter!" Li Qiang listened, snorted, and said with a smile: "Cough! That's it? I thought you were dumped by some girl who didn't have eyes! Don't bow your head! Don't even think about it, he dragged the oil bottle, right under your nose, and still wants to turn the world upside down?" Song Hanzhu felt very uncomfortable when he heard Li Qiang's tone, and he couldn't help but put his palm on Li Qiang's head: "Oh, listen to you In this case, I still bullied him!"

Li Qiang made a gesture to dodge, and spread his hands: "No way, you are not the one who is being bullied, brother, I can only think so!" Li Qiang knew that Song Hanzhu's family had an unusual background, so he listened to Song Hanzhu and himself more or less about his family's affairs. Said.He couldn't understand Song Hanzhu well.Li Qiang touched Song Hanzhu with his arm, and comforted him in a low voice: "It's normal for two brothers to fight, why are you so guilty?" Song Hanzhu opened the textbook and pretended to attend the class, not in the mood to refute Li Qiang's words.

The breeze blows, the warm sun shines, and spring quietly casts its gentle gaze.On the emerald green lawn, girls sat in groups of three and four, chatting chirpingly.The boys all went to the basketball court to play, but Qiu Qiming was alone on the plastic chair in the corner, clutching his sore stomach and squinting, looking out of place.Even though Yang Xiaoxi was sitting on the grass, her eyes kept following that clear and handsome boy.She fidgeted with the grass in her hand, pretending to be very helpless to listen to the gossip about Qiu Qiming from her friends.

"Hey, isn't Qiu Qiming's family very rich? I think the cars that come to pick him up every time are all foreign products, and they don't bring heavy samples!"

"It should be. Yesterday I happened to meet his brother taking him to the hospital. The whole body from head to toe, there are no more than a hundred thousand or fifty or sixty thousand. They are all famous products I saw in magazines! However, his brother's He is also very good looking, really handsome, looks like a college student, no worse than Qiu Qiming!"

"It's a pity, what kind of disease is Qiu Qiming suffering from? Look at his frail appearance, it's really sympathetic!"

"That's right, if you can faint on the road, you must be seriously ill!"

"Hey, Xiaoxi, you are the only one in our class who can talk to him, you really don't know?"

Yang Xiaoxi was mentioned by several female classmates in this way, and she was connected with Qiu Qiming. Her ears couldn't help but get hot. Yang Xiaoxi curled her lips: "Who knows, I don't know him well! But during morning exercises, he asked me something about It's just about cold weapons..." Seeing Qiu Qiming rubbing his stomach in pain, Yang Xiaoxi's anger couldn't help but disappear.She never thought that an eye-catching boy like Qiu Qiming would talk to an ugly girl like herself, she just held back her throbbing heart and answered as usual.Then, she had a fantasy...

Qiu Qiming originally wanted to leave the bruises on his body alone, but after a night, his ribs were always painful, and the pain was painful.No way, he could only go to the infirmary to see the school doctor.The doctor picked up his T-shirt, checked the bruises on his stomach, and couldn't help being frightened: "You kid, you didn't make a sound even when your bones were hurt. What's going on with your parents?" Qiu Qiming frowned. Lips, the pain from letting the alcohol soak into the skin stimulated every cell in his body.After finally disinfecting and applying medicine, Qiu Qiming was so painful that he couldn't straighten his back.The doctor prescribed medicine and asked to finish the dosage before helping him up.

After school at noon, Qiu Qiming asked the driver to go back alone and bought food in the cafeteria by himself.Standing in the line of Dafan classmates, Qiu Qiming soon received a call from Li Lihua.Qiu Qiming was used to listening to his mother's nagging, so he just listened and said "um" several times before putting down the phone.From time to time, a girl looked over, Qiu Qiming lowered his eyelashes, pretending not to notice.He had no appetite at all and only ordered two vegetarian dishes.Because of the pain in his bones, he couldn't sit down at all, so he could only hold the tableware and pestle at the table.At this moment, a middle-aged man came over and supported Qiu Qiming: "Son, are you okay?".Qiu Qiming sat down with his help, and only now did he notice his dusty appearance and a lunch box full of meals in his hand.The middle-aged man looked at him worriedly, and explained: "My child just transferred to this school today, and it happened to be meal time, so I ordered food in the cafeteria!" Qiu Qiming said silently before eating with his head down. The parents sat down opposite and looked at him for a long time.Qiu Qiming raised his head, frowning slightly, the middle-aged man nodded to Qiu Qiming, and then left in a state of anxiety.

Seeing his father holding the lunch box with a strange expression, Shi Meng yelled, and he came back to his senses.Shi Shengjie sat silently on the bed that his son had just laid, bowed his head and said, "That kid doesn't look good, Dad should have agreed to transfer you to another school early, and shouldn't be reluctant to leave you too far away from me and your mother!" Shi Meng knew that Dad Feeling guilty, he divided the food into bowls and handed it to his father: "Dad, we are here! Besides, I will help him in the future!" Shi Shengjie asked his son to sit down and said with a serious face "Son, if he hadn't risked his life to help you back then, you wouldn't be what you are now. It's true that he saved your life. But, you have to understand that you have to do everything according to your ability, and you can't be impulsive!" Shi Meng Nod, to reassure father Shi Shengjie.One should not forget one's roots, even though there may be danger, Shi Shengjie still let his son Shi Meng come.Over the years, they have been following Qiu Qiming's movements.Not for anything else, but to repay the kindness owed, at least to help a little bit.

Slowly moving to the classroom, the boarding students had already fallen asleep on their desks, and Qiu Qiming was standing on the seat doing homework.His head was buzzing as he looked at the complex axes and circles.He threw away the ballpoint pen, not wanting to take another look at the title.Qiu Qiming dug out the belly of the table, and besides the meaningless love letter, he even found a special note that read: Qiu Qiming, the world owes you nothing.If this is a fact, why are you not happy?Qiu Qiming stared blankly at the majestic and resolute handwriting on the note, and his heart couldn't help trembling again and again.

Qiu Qiming, the world owes you nothing.If this is a fact, why are you not happy?

The students arrived one after another, and the class started buzzing and noisy, and it didn't quiet down until the class bell was rung.The first class was the head teacher's class, even so, Qiu Qiming spent time lying on the desk as usual. "Everyone, we are going to add a new student to our class. I hope that everyone will be united and loving, and continue to carry forward the friendly and harmonious class style of our Class 23. Now, let us applaud and welcome Shi Meng to introduce himself to us!" Until the head teacher The voice sounded, Qiu Qiming remained motionless, thinking about the question on the note.Because of Shi Meng's handsome appearance, the girls in the class kept whispering.Qiu Qiming finally raised his head to glance at the handsome guy on the podium, and buried his head behind the pile of books again.

It wasn't until Shi Meng moved a table and chair to sit next to him that Qiu Qiming raised his head and made eye contact with the classmate who just arrived.Qiu Qiming wanted to tell him that there were so many places, why did he just sit with him.Shi Meng squinted her eyes, and the look in her eyes was telling Qiu Qiming, I'm sorry!He is tall and likes to sit on corners too!Since then, Qiu Qiming has been sleeping on the table and never gave Shi Meng a chance to communicate.Shi Meng has a cheerful personality and is a self-acquaintance, and soon became one with the boys around him.In the third chemistry class, the class was so noisy that the short female teacher was very angry, but she couldn't control it no matter what.Especially the boys in the last few rows are all old fritters, and one is more unruly than the other.Shi Meng gossips with them, and her mouth never stops.Qiu Qiming raised his head resentfully, and said to him coldly, "Are you interested?"

"Are you finally willing to talk to me? Hey, Qiu Qiming, don't pretend to be arrogant, and talk to us brothers about the type of girl you like! Don't be shy!" Shi Meng bluffed deliberately, just to talk to Qiu Qiming Qiming said something.Qiu Qiming was most annoyed by such noisy people, with an indifferent expression on his face, he buried his head and continued meeting Duke Zhou.A boy in the front row shook his head at Shi Meng and said with a smile, "He is not like you! This guy hasn't even spoken to those of us who have been together for two months, let alone you who have only been here for half a day! Shi Meng listened, pretending to be surprised, and said as close to Qiu Qiming's head as possible: "Qiu Qiming, this is something wrong with you! Look at you, a seven-foot man, what do you mean by lying on the table like a woman every day?" Something!" Qiu Qiming only felt the heat coming from his ears and temples, making him feel itchy.He had no choice but to raise his head, frowning and said to Shi Meng: "You are just like a gossip, blah blah blah!" The magazine at the bottom: "Yo, you like to read this too! I like to read it too! Which weapon do you like best?"

Seeing that Qiu Qiming ignored him, Shi Meng continued to approach Qiu Qiming and ask questions, almost putting his whole body on Qiu Qiming.Qiu Qiming couldn't stand Shi Meng any longer, and looked sullenly: "Are you sick?" Qiu Qiming looked at Shi Meng as if he saw a pile of shit, and Shi Meng forced Qiu Qiming back to the wall with a smile "What do you think?" Seeing Shi Meng slamming Qiu Qiming on the wall, the buddy in the front row shook his body three times: "Shi Meng, you are not interested in Qiu Qiming, are you?" Shi Meng picked it up. The beautiful Dan Fengyan replied charmingly: "So what? What age is it now, and there is no distinction between regions, genders, and types!" The brothers in the front row trembled again: "It's really delicious! "Qiu Qiming seemed to be infected by them, and his muscles trembled...