bereavement

The squad leader held the classroom key and came with a cheerful face when he came. He opened the door and saw Xie Qin lying on his stomach in the back row, so he hiccupped in fright.

Like a thief, he walked quietly to the seat, his facial features wrinkled into a chrysanthemum when he moved the chair.

Too nervous, so nervous that he wanted to pee, there was a lion in the classroom, it's no wonder he wasn't nervous.

Students entered the classroom one after another, and their reactions were surprisingly unanimous. They were all laughing and joking, but as soon as they came in, it was as if their mouths were sewn shut.

The pregnant woman who was pregnant in October had a big belly, and Xie Qin was so angry when he woke up. They had seen how tragic the scene was. They once taught the director to check the morning reading personally, and when they saw Xie Qin asleep, they went up and slapped him on the back.

Xie Qin woke up, pinched the director's neck and ran out of the window. Most of the director's body turned out of the window, hanging in the air, making him cry for his father and mother.

Xie Qin is usually quite honest in class, he doesn't do anything except sleep, he doesn't bully his classmates or contradict the teacher, and when he's in a good mood, he even brings two bags of tea to the doorman.

But no one in the class dared to talk to him. Xie Qin has a somewhat antisocial personality. He thinks differently from normal people like them, and his temper is also unpredictable. The quality of the whole class is quite high. .

After self-study in the afternoon, Xie Qin woke up, leaned back on the chair, spread his long legs, and lit a cigarette.

The two girls at the front desk were forced to smoke, coughed a few times, and fanned each other with their hands. One of them looked back at Xie Qin.

"Can I go out and smoke?"

The tone was very soft, asking cautiously.

Xie Qin smoked in a low position, didn't speak, and didn't even glance at anyone.

"Xie Qin," another girl turned around, "I'm going to get dizzy when I smoke, can you stop smoking in the classroom?"

"..."

"Xie Qin?"

"You're dizzy," Xie Qin said in a hoarse voice, lazily and somewhat depressed, "does it have something to do with me?"

The girl froze for a second, "Of course it has something to do with you... It's because you smoke that I feel dizzy."

"so what."

The girl's tone was a little anxious: "So can you stop smoking in the classroom?"

Xie Qin snorted, nodded and said "OK", then lowered his head and continued smoking.

The girl stared at him, angry and aggrieved, her eyes soon became wet, another girl hurriedly comforted her, she sniffed, choked up and whispered that she was fine.

Hearing her cry, Xie Qin exhaled the last puff of cigarette, threw the cigarette on the ground, and crushed it with his shoe.

He raised his head, stretched his waist, looked at the girl and said, "Hold back."

The girl couldn't bear it anymore when she heard it, and burst into tears. The whole class looked in this direction. The class leader hesitated for a moment, but still mustered up the courage to come over to mediate.

"Xie Qin, the head teacher asked you to go to him in the first class," the head teacher said in a trembling voice, "Also, smoking is not allowed in the classroom."

When he spoke, he was ready to be beaten, his eyes were so tense that they narrowed into two slits, but he saw that Xie Qin stood up and left the classroom without saying anything, as if he was going to find the head teacher.

Xie Qin didn't get enough sleep, annoyed, he put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked to the office, raised his leg and kicked the door with a "bang", and opened it.

"Oh my goodness!"

The homeroom teacher trembled with fright, turned around and saw Xie Qin standing at the door with half-cast eyes, full of anger.

He was so nervous that he couldn't speak, Xie Qin came over yawning, sat down on the desk, and said in a sleepy voice:

"Say something."

The head teacher raised his forehead and forced a smile, "Well, are you coming to school today because your family is urging you?"

Xie Qin didn't bother to open his mouth to speak, and let out a perfunctory hmm in his chest.

"Is your family planning to let you take the college entrance examination?" The head teacher asked, "Is your father free tomorrow? I want to talk to him."

"My father died."

"Uh," the head teacher smiled awkwardly, "If Mr. Jiang doesn't have time, we can talk about it another day. Go back and tell him."

Jiang Yanyu is the sponsor of the school's scholarship, and the amount of donations is not small every year. The school leaders held a meeting with the teachers and said that Jiang Yanyu wanted them to take care of Xie Qin, which meant that Xie Qin had caused trouble, so don't hold it accountable.

No one knows the specific relationship between the two of them, but it is said from the outside that they are adopted sons.

"Oh."

Xie Qin didn't know if he listened or not, so he nodded and left.

He didn't go back to the classroom, he turned a corner and went downstairs to the canteen. After buying drinks for himself, Xie Qin walked into the snack area, bought a bag of potato chips, and took two boxes of fudge when he checked out.

With a lollipop in his mouth and a bag of snacks, he entered the classroom through the back door.

Xie Qin took out the drink and put it on his desk, then threw the plastic bag to the girl at the front desk without saying anything.

There are strawberry chips and gummy bears left in the bag.

The girl had just finished crying, her eyes were still red, she opened the plastic bag to look, and suddenly tears fell down again.

She looked back at Seqin with her mouth pursed, tears pattered down on his desk.

Xie Qin: "..." He cried again.

"I forgive you."

The girl finished speaking quickly, wiped away her tears and turned around, still couldn't help sniggering.

Xie Qin's eyes drooped from sleepiness, he ignored the girl, lay down on the table and began to sleep again.

But more than ten minutes passed, and I still haven't fallen asleep.

Quite annoying.

He didn't plan to go to Jiang Yanyu's house at all tonight, but the head teacher wanted to chat with Jiang Yanyu.

Xie Qin didn't buy a new phone after throwing it away. He couldn't make calls, and he didn't memorize Jiang Yanyu's phone number, so he had to go to the company to talk about it himself.

Isn't this just him sending his ass to the door by himself, looking for a date?