Yama

In the middle of the night, there was a loud knock on the door in the quiet boys' dormitory. The sleeping people in the room were startled awake, but no one planned to open the door for a while, but the guy outside was persistent until he knocked about ten times. Minutes later, there were complaints from the next door, and He Ping got out of bed slowly.

As soon as the lock was unlocked, Jiao Jianshuo kicked the door open. He Ping was pushed back by the strength. The next moment the lights were bright, the two who had returned late stared fiercely at the room like ghosts seeking revenge in the middle of the night. of four people.

"Who the hell locked the door?" Jiao Jianshuo asked angrily.

Kong Bin also looked at He Ping angrily, He Ping paused, and involuntarily glanced at Ji Qiao.

Jiao Jianshuo's eyes followed closely and he chased after him. Ji Qiao lay on the upper bunk and took out her phone to check the time. It was [-]:[-].

Seeing that Ji Qiao was completely fine, Jiao Jianshuo was upset, and when he walked in front of him, he wanted to pull his pillow. It was rare for a boy in the first grade to look at him and muttered, "Just lock the door, don't you guys come in too? In the middle of the night."

Kong Bin scolded at the side, "Shut up, I'll beat you later."

The boy frowned and fell silent.

Jiao Jianshuo was very unlucky today. The attached middle school organized a rare inspection in the evening, and sent several teachers to search the Internet cafes near the school overnight, and arrested a group of students who stayed overnight, including him and Kong Bin. He was not yet an adult, so he was given a general training, and he said that he would notify his parents to write a review and post on the bulletin board. He was naturally suffocated. Quiet is not pleasing to the eye, it looks like a girl chirping, and I don’t know which local school he transferred from, but he looks like two to five or eighty thousand, and he doesn’t pay attention to anyone. During the day, Hong Hao I also mentioned to him that I want to show this kid some color, isn't this a good opportunity.

Jiao Jian said that he made up his mind about how he taught Hong Hao the thorn in his side tomorrow, so he aggressively dragged Ji Qiao's pillow under the bed, pointed at him and said, "What do you mean?"

Ji Qiao sat up early. He was wearing thin pajamas and his hair was a little messy. Compared with the rigorous and indifferent during the day, he had a more casual taste. Facing Jiao Jianshuo's questioning, Ji Qiao's face was as cold as water, and he was still painless. Itchy.

This irritated Jiao Jianshuo, what he hates the most when quarreling with someone is not the retort, but being ignored, as if he punched hard but failed, only earning a stomach full of aggrieved.

Jiao Jianshuo kicked the bed frame and shouted, "Come down! Speak clearly!"

After waiting for a while, Ji Qiao finally understood. He slowly climbed down from the bed, picked up the pillow on the floor, patted it, and asked, "What did you say?"

In the past few days in the same house, few of these people have heard Ji Qiao speak. He not only talks less, but also gives you very stingy eyes. At this moment, he is looking straight at Jiao Jianshuo, his dark pupils are clear and bright, and Added a sentence, "You said you have night blindness?"

Jiao Jianshuo was stunned for a moment before he figured out that Ji Qiao was scolding him in disguise for turning on the light because he was blind at night, and immediately got angry and pushed him directly.

Ji Qiao tilted her body, and sat down on the chair in front of the writing desk. Seeing that he was about to make a move, He Ping rushed to persuade him to fight.

But it’s okay if he doesn’t persuade Jiao Jianshuo, the more he persuades Jiao Jianshuo, the angrier he gets, He Ping said, “Ji Qiao just wanted to lock the door because you didn’t come back. You are all in the same class, and you should meet often in the future. Don’t hurt me because of this. Make peace."

Jiao Jianshuo spat, "One class? He deserves it too!"

What Jiao Jianshuo said is purely nonsensical, but you can also hear the arrogance of the people in their (1) class, and with Yan Cheng around, they have enjoyed a lot of special treatment since the first year of high school, and they hardly treat other classes people pay attention to.

Not only He Ping, even Sun Xiaojun frowned upon hearing this,

Ji Qiao stood up suddenly, and said with the same voice, "Then you are qualified? Skipping class? Going online? 42 points in the math test?"

The score of 42 is the weekly test that the old bald man reported the day Ji Qiao first arrived. Jiao Jianshuo belonged to the group that failed. Properly draw Jiao Jianshuo's face.

Boys of this age generally don't need a big reason to fight. The current atmosphere is enough to fight, so when Jiao Jianshuo rushed to beat Ji Qiao, everyone was not too surprised, but the surprise was that Ji Qiao didn't fight back. .

Jiao Jianshuo's punch was unlucky, and he didn't know where it hit Ji Qiao. Immediately, that person slumped towards the desk behind him without any buffer, and then there was only a "bang——" There was a crisp sound, and there was only silence in the bedroom.

When Ji Qiao slowly sat up with her head covered, He Ping cried out, "Ah, it's bleeding!"

Jiao Jianshuo was also dumbfounded, seeing a thin line of blood dripping down Ji Qiao's cheek and dripping on the ground, he couldn't recover for a long time.

He Ping hastily pulled a tissue and came over to help Ji Qiao, but Ji Qiao didn't move. He reached out and pulled his shirt hanging on the back of the chair and pressed it on the wound above his ear, and looked up at Jiao Jianshuo.

Ji Qiao's face was already dazzlingly white, but now it was pale and frail under the glaring blood color, as if she was about to roll her eyes and pass out in the next moment.

Kong Bin was also in a hurry, and hurriedly said, "Send, send to the infirmary?"

Sun Xiaojun and the children from the first year of high school wanted to come over to pull Ji Qiao, but he avoided them all. He waved his hand, "It's okay, there's no need..."

Jiao Jianshuo was frightened and angry in his heart. He was so afraid that he would cause trouble. What made him angry was that he felt that he hadn't done anything serious, and he had mixed feelings for a while, but he still chose to speak hard, "You...you don't pretend to be dead, are you? You fell down by yourself." After speaking, she even lay down on the bed with her head covered and ignored it.

Sun Xiaojun and the others felt that Jiao Jianshuo was too much of a thing, but no matter how hard he persuaded him, Ji Qiao refused to go to the infirmary. He said, "The bleeding has stopped. I'll sit here for a while. You guys go to sleep and turn off the light."

In desperation, everyone had no choice but to go back to bed, but who knew, Ji Qiao sat up like this for a whole night.

Some people were awake at first, but they couldn't stand the drowsiness, and they all fell asleep in the end, except for Jiao Jianshuo who was in the lower berth. Not only did he not fall asleep most of the time, even if he fell asleep, he still had nightmares.

why?

Do you think you might be able to sleep if there was a bloody man sitting in front of your bed all night staring at you?

Even if Jiao Jianshuo thought that Ji Qiao's face was haggard and painful because of the injury at the beginning, later on, under the dark night, it all turned into a gloomy horror like a ghost seeking his life.There was a faint smell of blood floating in the air. Ji Qiao kept looking at Jiao Jianshuo's direction without moving, her bright eyes were reflected with a faint and strange light. Liang's eyes made his hair stand on end with fright, and the cold air crawled all the way from the soles of his feet all over his body.

When I woke up the next day, not to mention my anger, even my energy was exhausted, and my whole body was sluggish as if I had collapsed. When I saw Ji Qiao, I didn't even dare to lift my head. She was completely different from the arrogant young man yesterday. .

Ji Qiao took care of her head and face early on, but there was a large dry blood stain on the school uniform he was wearing.

He Ping asked him, "Is this what you wear?"

Ji Qiao nodded, it is rare to answer every question, "The new ones are not done."

He Ping looked at Ji Qiao's leaving back, secretly thinking that he was about to suffer.

Sure enough, just after Ji Qiao entered the class, she gained a lot of attention and discussions, but she didn't expect that the first one to ask him was Yan Cheng who was across the corridor.

Yan Cheng frowned, and said the first words since the two of them were in the same class, "What's wrong with your head?"

Ji Qiao said softly, "It's broken."

Yan Cheng glanced at his hair, and asked again, "How did it break?"

Ji Qiao, "Knock."

Yan Cheng asked again, "Who hit you?"

As soon as Ji Qiao opened her mouth, Jiao Jianshuo entered the classroom with flimsy steps. If Ji Qiao's face was pale, then Jiao Jianshuo was pale, as if he had been scared out of his wits.

It's just that before his ass was hot, Brother Tie rushed into the class in a hurry. He first looked at Ji Qiao and his dazzling clothes, then at Jiao Jianshuo, and said with a black face, "Get out!"

Seeing Jiao Jianshuo's back as he slunk out, Yan Cheng asked again, "Is it him?"

Ji Qiao didn't speak.