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?Liu Zhuqing dropped out of school.

The next day, Zhou Yanghe found that everything on her seat had been cleaned up, except for the crooked "Come on" engraved on the table. I don't know if it was written by Liu Zhuqing or it was there before.Zhou Yanghe had never noticed it before, she thought: even if it was carved by Liu Zhuqing, she would not want others to see it.

The piles of books disappeared, and the smooth surface of the table was slightly shiny, and she stared at the reflection in a daze.

The first period was Lao Yang's class, she looked very bad, the sound of her high heels stepping on the ground was very loud, the people in the class didn't dare to show their anger, they just stared at her.

Lao Yang scanned the classroom for a while, his eyes stayed on Liu Zhuqing's position for a while, and then said: "Student Liu Zhuqing has dropped out of school."

Her voice was calm, "I hope you will do what you should do at this stage. Whatever you want, if you work hard now, you will always get it."

"Don't be distracted by strange things, you will be in your third year of high school next semester."

Before Lao Yang finished speaking, the students below began to discuss in a low voice.

"Huh? Dropped out?"

"You don't know, yesterday there was a man who pulled Liu Zhuqing and called his wife vigorously!"

"I don't think she looks like a serious student..."

……

"Also, I know that some students are secretly dating, so pay attention in the future, studies are more important than anything else!"

I don't know if it's an illusion, Zhou Yanghe felt that Lao Yang was looking at his own land and said, she was very calm, Qin Yitong became nervous, and pulled her clothes down on the table, "Old Zhou, how can I I think Lao Yang said it while looking at me..."

Qin Yitong bit his lip, a little apprehensive.

Zhou Yanghe smiled, "Probably."

Qin Yitong became even more anxious, a little restless.

Zhou Yanghe reminded her in a low voice: "You still need Lao Yang to call your name in public!"

"Okay, okay, stop talking, review ancient prose today, take out the book!"

[What do you want, work hard now, you will always get it later. ]

For some reason, Zhou Yanghe remembered this sentence very well, and she suddenly thought of Liu Zhuqing's questioning and self-talking question that day, "Would it be better if I don't go to school and go directly to earn money." ]

Dim lights keep pressing fingers on the phone keyboard, as well as shiny nails.

That man's vulgar "This woman is going to be my wife."

And Liu Zhuqing shook her head in tears and said, "It's a big deal, I'll return the money to you."

Suddenly she understood.

--

After the evening self-study was over, after Zhou Yanghe sent Yu Xi home, he rode his bicycle to the alley by himself.

The small shops in the alleys were basically closed, only a few with their doors closed, with faint lights peeking out.

She was not riding fast, and the wheels of the car would inevitably make noise on the somewhat uneven alleyway, which caused a few dogs to bark a few times, making it look extraordinarily empty.

Before riding to the depths of the alley, I heard a woman's sharp voice, "Do you think you have any face? I gave birth to a daughter like you in this way—"

"Zhizi——" Zhou Yanghe stopped the car, she stood on tiptoe with one foot, and stepped on the pedal with the other foot, standing firmly.She looked up at the barber shop in front of her. It was closed, but the lights upstairs were on.

The talking just now had stopped, and the surroundings were quiet for a while.

After thinking about it, she turned around and went home.

When she entered the door, Zhou's mother was coming out with a bowl. As soon as she saw her, she said, "You're back? Just made a bowl of custard."

Zhou Yanghe put down his schoolbag and picked up the custard. Zhou's mother was sitting next to her and talking about the day's events, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, Yanghe, the girl from the barber shop came to see you today." Like Afraid that Zhou Yanghe might have forgotten, he added: "It's the one with a well at the entrance of the innermost part of our alley."

"Has she been here?"

Zhou Yanghe scooped up a spoonful of custard and blew on it, and suddenly thought of the empty one among the desks that were slowly piled up with books today.

"Yes, I came here more than 20 minutes ago."

"Just now?"

"Just now."

She was a little surprised, she was indeed a little later than usual today, and it took a lot of time to help Yu Xi find this homework book. But Liu Zhuqing actually came to find him, Zhou Yanghe thought it was really unexpected.

The two of them are like reeds in the swamp. While trying to break free from the environment they were born with, they also know that they are not strong enough to make strides.

Zhou Yanghe knew everything about Liu Zhuqing and never disturbed him. Liu Zhuqing kept his pride and never took the initiative to find Zhou Yanghe.

"Hey, where are you going?!" Zhou's mother looked at Zhou Yanghe and walked out after eating the custard quickly.

"I'm going out for a while and I'll be right back."

Zhou Yanghe rode on her dilapidated bicycle again, turned around and said to her mother: "I brought the keys, it's too late, you should close the door early and rest—"

The weather was getting warmer, but the wind was still chilly at night, Zhou Yanghe put his clothes and hat on his head, and rushed into the alley without even street lights.

On the way, she called Lu Yuan and asked for Liu Zhuqing's cell phone number.

"Ah? Just wait." There was a sound of something falling from Lu Yuan's side, "I'll send it to you later."

"Ah."

She parked the car by the well, glanced inside, and thought: The moon is quite round today.

There was the sound of someone going downstairs gently from behind, the door opened with a "squeak", and Liu Zhuqing came out.

She glanced at Zhou Yanghe, said nothing, and walked straight to a small door on the west side, Zhou Yanghe followed.

Inside was a small yard where clothes were dried, and a light was on. Liu Zhuqing sat on the edge of the flower bed and said to Zhou Yanghe, "Sit down."

Her voice was a little hoarse, it sounded like a tape stuck, she was holding the phone in her right hand, and the screen was still on.

Zhou Yanghe gathered the collar of his clothes, sat down and asked her: "Tell me, what's the matter." Her tone was very flat, as if nothing happened.

The sound of the "Kada" lighter was particularly loud. Liu Zhuqing lit a cigarette. Seeing Zhou Yanghe's surprised expression, she smiled, "Why don't you have one too?"

Zhou Yanghe shook his head.

"I got it from my dad. I smoked it secretly when I was in junior high school. At that time, I thought it was so boring." She paused, not knowing where to look. "Now I think it's a good thing."

"You know, my mother always talked about you, saying that you went out to work to earn some money when you were young, and you delivered goods quickly."

"I was so annoyed at that time. I thought that what she was talking about every day was just hoping that I would go out and make money, so I wanted to follow your example in distributing leaflets."

She let out a breath and continued: "It turned out to be so fucking difficult to distribute leaflets. I did it once and couldn't continue. I was too tired. I really don't know how you do it."

Zhou Yanghe didn't know what to say.

Liu Zhuqing sneered: "Then I chat with those men on the Internet. After a long time, it doesn't cost money to meet and have a meal, and those people will buy something for them. It doesn't matter if they are called 'wife'. "

"It does not matter."

She repeated it, and suddenly choked up.

"As a result, the whole school knew about the man who came to the school and made a fuss, and I was ashamed to go to school," she said in a crying voice, with the smoke curling up between her two fingers.

Zhou Yanghe: "Then what are you going to do?"

Liu Zhuqing burst into tears, "What else can I do, my mom lost money, my dad kicked me out of school and told me to leave, I don't know..."

Her cigarette dropped to the ground, and she covered her face and sobbed.

Zhou Yanghe stopped talking and just sat there quietly.

After a few minutes, Liu Zhuqing raised his head and wiped his sleeves, and said, "I will, I will definitely become very rich."

"Buy a lot of things, no longer have to pick up unwanted hair to sell for money, and my bag is real when I can talk to others openly..."

She patted Zhou Yanghe's shoulder and said with a smile, "Thank you." The tears on her face were still wet, "You are better than me."

The discussion about Liu Zhuqing in the school faded within a few days, and people's attention was quickly diverted by other things, and even mentioning it was a stroke that had never been as thick as it used to be.

Qin Yitong also asked Zhou Yanghe several times, but she didn't answer.

Liu Zhuqing left, Zhou Yanghe told her when Zhou Yanghe came home the next day.

"It is said that the person disappeared when I got up in the morning, and I brought hundreds of dollars, and the phone couldn't be reached." Mother Zhou sighed with pity on her face, "Oh, what a crime—a girl of this age can run outside what to do."

There was a bit of pity in this sigh, but also incomprehension.

Zhou Yanghe lowered his head silently, and looked at the bowl of soup in his hand. Mother Zhou's stewed fish soup was not very tasty, and the fishy smell was still a bit strong.Zhou Yanghe frowned, and gulped down.

No one knew what happened that night. The two girls looked at each other silently in the middle of the night, and one suddenly burst into tears.The cold wind cut across the face at night, and sporadic fires fell to the ground and went out suddenly.

She thought, what would I do if this happened to me?

After a while, I shook my head again, and said in my heart: I won't.

--

The cultural performance is about to start, and the seats of each class have been marked out. Everyone looks very excited and keeps chatting.

It doesn't matter even if it's an iron-clad show with lots of people. Theatrical performances are the same tune every year. It's a serious matter when everyone sits together and chats about gossip.

The second class and the third class were sitting next to each other again, but it was a pity that Yu Xi went backstage to prepare, Zhou Yanghe thought.Sitting next to her now is Wang Kefei.

The other party just greeted her and sat upright, as if they were not watching a school performance, but a national performance.

She didn't know what to say, she closed her mouth and looked at the stage.

The second program had just started, and someone patted Zhou Yanghe from behind, so hard that she let out a cry of pain.

Rubbing her shoulders and turning her head, Little Witch Qin and Zhou Yang switched positions with the girl behind, laughing at the trembling flower branch.

"what to do!"

"I'm tired of hearing the gossip later, I'm here to share with you!"

When Qin Yitong said this, he glanced at Xu Shiyan beside him from the corner of his eye, and jumped up, "Damn, why are you here!——"

Xu Shiyan was taken aback by Qin Yitong, and moved the stool out: "I've been sitting here..."

Qin Yitong breathed out his nostrils, and turned his head without looking at him.

Zhou Yanghe looked at the two people in front of him, and thought it was really interesting, one looked at people with his jaw down in a domineering manner, and the other tremblingly looked up at each other like a little daughter-in-law.

Qin Yitong's eyes drifted away, met Zhou Yanghe's interested eyes, and shouted: "Why do you look at me, so you know I'm good-looking!"

Too brazen, Zhou Yanghe turned around and continued watching the show.

Qin Yitong was discouraged, pouted, and a weak voice came from beside him: "You look good..."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw the other party's face as red as the curtain on the stage. She was extremely embarrassed, so she could only pretend to be calm and say, "You still need to say?!"

Yu Xi's show is the third one. This time she is not the protagonist, but a supporting role, and she is an old lady.

According to Guo Liangliang, this kind of lame old lady is very suitable for Yu Xi to play in her true colors. At that time, before she finished speaking, she was hit by Yu Xi with a prop in front of Zhou Yanghe, and she wailed for a long time.

On the stage, Guo Liangliang played the role of a prince, and her appearance matched the "elegant and handsome". Zhou Yanghe's attention was all on the old lady next to the prince. She was too far away to see her face clearly. The turban, the fat clothes, the back, and the basket of vegetables.

She suddenly thought of the situation when she rushed into Yu Xi's locker room with that scarf before their rehearsal that day.

Yu Xi's waist was very thin, his skin was very fair, and his legs were straight and slender.As soon as Zhou Yanghe rushed in, Yu Xi was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his body, and when he saw that it was Zhou Yanghe, he relaxed, put the scarf she handed over to the side, and slowly changed into the performance costume.

While changing, he said: "I thought who it was! I was taken aback." Yu Xi turned around, bent his eyes and said: "If it's you, just look at it haha!"

Zhou Yanghe didn't speak, just stared at Yu Xi, watching her slender waist covered with layers of clothes and thick cushions, creating a fat effect.

I don't know if it's because of laziness, pointing to a small cushion next to it and said: "Yanghe, come and help me tuck it into my back, oh, the old lady with a hunchback is also very hard—"

Zhou Yanghe walked over with a smile, picked up the mat and carefully passed under her clothes, she didn't know whether she was nervous or intentional, her fingers would always touch Yu Xi's body, Yu Xi giggled itchyly, she could only Stop and wait for the other party to continue fiddling slowly.

After setting it up, she looked up and saw a small section of neck exposed under several layers of clothes, with beautiful curves, white and delicate, her heart was beating like thunder, and she wanted to kiss her.

"What's the matter with Yang and you?"

Zhou Yanghe replied "Nothing" and fled in despair.

As she strode forward, she said to herself: I don't care what kind of feelings it is, it doesn't matter if it's wrong, I just want to be with Yu Xi, kiss her, hug her and own her.