It's all about love letters

On the day of returning to school, I thought I could have fun all night, but unexpectedly, the teachers didn't have a holiday on Teacher's Day, and they all stayed at school to approve the test papers.

So dedicated, I just want the students to recite a sentence on the spot, "The spring silkworms will not die until the silkworms die, and the wax torch will dry before it turns into ashes and tears."

"I don't want to live anymore!" Zhang Xingyu wailed with a math book on his head!

The monitor, He Yi, kicked Zhang Xingyu's stool, "Go ahead, you touched my desk!"

"Squad leader, I'm already like this, and you still bully me!"

He Yi slapped the table heavily, feeling slightly annoyed, "Zhang Xingyu, I'll let you go ahead, the writing is crooked!"

Zhang Xingyu glanced awkwardly, his eyelids twitched, and he quickly moved forward, "Sir, I was wrong!"

"roll."

At this time, Su Ci entered the classroom, and the noisy environment around him suddenly became quiet.

Lin Xia stood up, "Su Ci, good evening! Why are you here so late today?"

Lin Xia just asked casually, but Su Ci stared into Lin Xia's eyes for a long time, and finally shook his head without speaking.

"It's not a guilty conscience!"

"Has permission come?"

"No, class starts in 3 minutes!"

Lin Xia frowned, "Have you finished your homework?"

Su Ci was in a bad mood, since Fu Yun left yesterday, he has been in a bad mood.

I had a headache all day and night, and now my brain is still aching.

"Su Ci, Su Su. Don't listen to their nonsense." Lin Xia handed in her Chinese composition and sat on the empty table and chair next to Su Ci.

Su Ci rubbed his temples, "It's fine."

He doesn't even know what these people are talking about!

"Susu, are you unwell?"

"It's okay." Su Ci withdrew his hand and began to tidy up the desk.

"Oh. Susu, Fu Yun from the class next door has been looking for you several times, always asking if you're here! What's the matter with you two?"

Su Ci's hand paused, "It's okay."

Lin Xia: ...

When the class bell rang, Su Ci remembered that he hadn't handed in his mobile phone yet. Enduring his dizziness, he handed in his mobile phone and lay down on the table, not wanting to move anymore.

This feeling of physical and mental exhaustion is too uncomfortable.

Lao Yang walked into the classroom with a dark face, "Permit, you can take a week off."

"Su Ci, come with me to the office."

As soon as the words fell, the classroom began to whisper again, the voices were rustling, as if having a tea party.

"Quiet, what does it look like?" Lao Yang knocked hard on the table, "I've never seen you study so actively, so give me self-study."

The whole class fell silent immediately, "He Yi, come up and sit here, and write the name on the blackboard for me whoever speaks."

Lao Yang walked out of the classroom with Su Ci, and turned back halfway, "No pleading, I will check the surveillance."

absolutely.

"Su Ci, sit down." Lao Yang moved an empty chair and put it next to his desk.

Su Ci's complexion was a little pale, and his lips were extremely pale. He sat on the chair and didn't ask Lao Yang why he was looking for him.

"Su Ci, the monthly exam results are very good this time, ranking first in the school."

For this answer, Su Ci was not surprised at all, he just nodded, a little dying.

"I'm not looking for you today to talk about studies, but to hear from you about the love letter you wrote to Fu Yun!"

Lao Yang was also a little embarrassed. He talked to himself for a long time, and the answer he got was either a nod or a deadpan expression.

Su Ci showed doubts.

"You don't know yet?"

Su Ci's chaotic mind finally became a little sober, "Know what?"

Old Yang was speechless, "You still don't know?"

"What should I know?" Su Ci linked what Lao Yang asked, "The matter between me and Fu Yun is on the Internet again...?"

Su Ci really couldn't find any words to describe it, fermentation?set off?Or is someone slandering?Eat melon?

"The love letter said on the Internet is actually allowed to write for you."

"Everyone in our class knows it."

Old Yang paused, he didn't ask about this point, he should go and find out, "Then why didn't you write down Xu Ke's name?"

"I asked her, and she said no."

Su Ci was a little annoyed. If a love letter could lead to so many things, he would have refused at the beginning.

"But..." Lao Yang hesitated to speak, "Su Ci, I know you are a good boy, and the teacher believes in you, but Xu Ke spoke on the Internet, and she said that you didn't let her write her name."

Su Ci was stunned for a moment, and then withdrew all the gentleness in his body, "What did Teacher Yang want to say?"

"Is it possible that what she said is true or false?"

"What does Teacher Yang think? Didn't Teacher Yang just say that he believed me? What's the point of questioning me now?" Su Ci's eyes were so red that he could bleed, and his fingertips were tightly clasped on the leather armrest of the chair.

He was already ill, and being questioned like this, the violent factor suppressed deep in his heart was already ready to move.

Why?Why?

"Xu Ke is also a good boy, she wouldn't say that for no reason, Su Ci, did you persuade her?"

Su Ci smiled, got up and left the office.

There was no one in the corridor, Su Ci clutched his stomach and rushed into the bathroom, holding the sink and retching.

He just felt sick.

People in this world are disgusting, this world is disgusting, and this person is also disgusting.

The world is a joke.

People in this world are also a joke.

It's all a joke!

All of them are hypocritical, disgusting, and hypocritical. They all hide their sharpest swords in their trust, and they will stab you hard when you are not prepared.

In such a hypocritical world, why should I pretend to be a snake and be gentle?

What am I fantasizing about?

Su Ci's mind kept echoing, "Destroy, destroy all! Destroy all these dirty and disgusting things!"

"Su Ci."

"Su Ci."

"Su Ci!"

Su Ci's ears moved slightly, it was Fu Yun's voice.

His eyes gradually began to focus, and Fu Yun's handsome face was sometimes clear and sometimes blurred in front of his eyes.

"Fu Yun?"

"It's me. Su Ci, what's wrong with you?" Fu Yun wiped the blood on Su Ci's forehead with the sleeve of his school uniform,

When he came in to go to the bathroom just now, he saw Su Ci sitting on the ground paralyzed, banging his head against the wall.

"Get out, get out!" Su Ci pushed hard, pushing the person to the ground, "Get out!"

"Su Ci! What's wrong with you?"

Su Ci covered his head, the pain caused physical tears to flow out, "It hurts!"

"Fu Yun, I have a headache! It hurts so much!" Su Ci sat on the ground with his head in his arms and rolled in pain, but as soon as Fu Yun got close, he kicked him away.

Fu Yun was kicked countless times, and finally approached Su Ci, holding him in his arms, "It's not hurting anymore, it's not hurting anymore! I'll take you to the hospital."

While coaxing in a low voice, he gently wiped the blood on Su Ci's head.

Maybe it was because of being tired, Su Ci fell asleep in his arms so peacefully after the quarrel.

"Su Ci." Fu Yun touched his forehead, feeling feverish.

As soon as Fu Yun came out of the bathroom, he saw Su Ci's class teacher Lao Yang standing at the door.

Fu Yun glanced at Lao Yang coldly, "He has a fever, I'll take him to the hospital and trouble Teacher Yang to issue a leave slip."

Lao Yang stood aside awkwardly, "Okay, okay, okay! It's not safe at night, I, I'll take you there!"

"No need." Fu Yun couldn't see Lao Yang's hypocritical appearance.

Lao Yang is indeed a good teacher, but even the best teacher sometimes makes mistakes.

He didn't know what Su Ci went through or what happened, but he knew that what Su Ci did just now must have something to do with Lao Yang.

"Su Ci him...Forget it, say sorry to him for me."

"If you want to say I'm sorry, say it yourself." Fu Yun made a phone call, "Give me Su Ci's cell phone."

Lao Yang hurried back to the office to sign the note, and handed the mobile phone to Fu Yun. Fu Yun went downstairs without looking back, holding Su Ci in his arms.

Lao Yang followed all the way, and did not leave until he saw Fu Yun holding Su Ci into the car.

In this matter, he was wrong.

Su Ci slept very restlessly. It was quite quiet at first, but the road to the hospital was a little unstable, causing the car to bump a bit. Su Ci began to have nightmares, and sweat dripped down.

"It hurts" muttered in his mouth.

Fu Yun wiped Su Ci's sweat, lowered his voice and said to the driver, "Uncle Li, drive a little slower!"

"Yes, sir."

When he arrived at the hospital, he was given an injection, and Su Ci slept soundly.

"Sister, he said he had a headache, what's going on?"

Fu Ting looked at the film in her hand, and put it down after hearing the words, "You beat people like this?"

"Sister. Let me ask you something!"

"Some mild concussion, did you hit it?"

"I didn't hit him. He had a headache. When I saw him, he was hitting the wall. Sister, what happened to Su Ci?"

"Is he Su Ci?"

Fu Ting narrowed her eyes slightly, "Did you force him?"

"I haven't." Fu Yun was speechless.

"No? How did the two of you get along without it? I also read the school postings, so I'll be honest."

"Sister, get out." Fu Yun drove him out of the ward.

Fu Ting waited for a long time before saying, "I don't know the specific reason yet, I will do a detailed inspection tomorrow when he wakes up."

"it is good."

Fu Yun took a basin of warm water to wipe Su Ci's body. The school uniform was already dirty and had to be changed.

He asked Fu Ting to bring a brand new set of hospital gowns, making sure there was nothing else needed, Fu Yun locked the door of the ward, and then began to wipe Su Ci's body.

Su Ci's skin was very fair, and when he took off Su Ci's shirt, he was stunned.

There are countless large and small scars on Su Ci's body, and judging from the traces, they are all old wounds.

Especially Su Ci's wrist.

Su Ci always wears a bracelet on his left hand, and when the bracelet is taken off, there are also red scars.

Fu Yun's heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe. Why did Su Ci, who is so good, have so many injuries on his body?

After finishing everything, sweating all over, and taking a hasty shower, Fu Yun remembered that Su Ci was sick and had to notify his parents.

Fu Yun used Su Ci's fingerprint to open Su Ci's cell phone, found the "mother" who had been noted, and called.

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered, Fu Yun called again, this time when the phone was about to hang up, it got through.

"Hello? Ah Ci!"

Just as Fu Yun was about to speak, he heard Su Ci's mother on the opposite side say, "Shouldn't you be in class at this time? Su Ci, you can do it, play on your phone in class, what are you calling me for? I don't know I'm busy. ?

Su Ci, are you going to rebel?If you were asked to read the text, you didn’t read it, and you were not happy if you were asked to stay in Jingren to read it!Okay, mom knows you don't like it there, so if you want to change schools, I'll change them for you, and if you want to study physics, I'll let you study too.

What are you going to do now?Thinking about quitting school?Don't read it? "

Fu Yun hung up the phone in silence.

I'm so glad Su Ci didn't hear these words.

Just as Fu Yun was about to put away his phone, he saw a message from Su Ci's mother: I'm sorry, Ah Ci, my mother was teaching the students just now, and she didn't restrain her temper.

Fu Yun felt disgusted, deleted the message, and turned off Su Ci's phone.

[The author has something to say: When I wrote this chapter, I cried to death! 】