Professor, your rose has run away

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It's a pity that Jiang Wangshu has already left, and it's useless to call him no matter what, he can only accept this sandwich obediently.Everyone on both sides wants to pull him to speak justice, but he himself is a fool, which side takes the right, and it is so sad that he can't cry even if he wants to cry.

After the students released him, he lay on the table feeling weak. The class leader accepted the entrustment from the head teacher to take good care of him, and took a paper cup bought by the class to fetch warm water for the fool.

After drinking the fool's water, it's not right, after drinking the warm water handed over by the monitor, Cen Weiming finally calmed down, and he was too tired to go to class, hey, I'd better be a fool studying.

"Student Cen, can you take the next physical education class?" The class monitor asked him, looking at the timetable posted on the table.

"Physical education class?" Cen Weiming didn't have so many classes at home before, but now he was very curious to hear a new term.

"Let's do group activities together, such as playing basketball and running to relax." The squad leader adjusted his glasses and explained solemnly.

"Oh, I can attend." He knew that he was not in good health, but it wasn't so bad that he couldn't even attend classes.

It's true that he can't take classes, but the problem is that he can't do these sports! !None, he's a piece of shit.

The sports committee saw Cen Weiming who was squatting on the ground drawing circles, stretched out his hand to give him a hand, and comforted him, saying, "It's okay, it's okay, I won't let me teach you, I taught most of you, right?"

Cen Weiming looked up at the classmates around him. They were stunned when they heard the sports committee's words, and they all said after being stared at by the sports committee.

Although it was obvious that the sports committee was lying, he was still very happy, and he took the sports committee to practice with great interest.As a result, the students in the physical education class watched the sports committee abuse the dish, and went to comfort the dish after watching the sports committee abuse the person.

Cen Weiming is really autistic, in various forms.The comforting words of his classmates went into his left ear and out of his right ear, and he didn't say a word, just like a mute.

He... is really number one trash! ! !

The whole class thought he was angry, especially the sports committee, who rushed over to apologize, which made Cen Weiming dumbfounded.what happens?Why did the sports committee apologize to him?

"That..." Cen Weiming silently raised his little hand and continued, "Why do you have to apologize?"

"Ah??" The students collectively dislocated their jaws. What's the matter?

"Student Cen, are you not angry?" the sports committee asked tentatively.

"No, why am I angry at you? I'm angry at myself as a waste..." After saying this, Cen Weiming shut himself off again, his mind was full of the word "trash", almost swiping the screen.

Everyone thought Cen Weiming was angry, but ended up having a huge oolong.But everyone breathed a sigh of relief, as long as you don't get angry, it's not a good thing to have conflicts on the first day.

When it was time for the main class, Cen Weiming, who had shut himself up for a class, finally recovered. The remaining three classes in the afternoon were chemistry, biology and cleaning.

After two classes, Cen Weiming felt that biology was much easier to understand than chemistry, long live the beauty.As a rose or a rose that stays by the botanical professor's side every day, it's unreasonable to have a bad biology.

During the clean-up in the last class, everyone spontaneously pushed Cen Weiming back to his seat, nicknamed it: supervisor.In fact, everyone felt that he was tired enough to go to school on the first day today, how could he let such a cute boy do hygiene?

On the other side, N is large.

Jiang Wangshu, who finished the last class, was packing his things and was about to pick Cen Weiming home. After checking the time, he still had 15 minutes to finish class and had time to go back to the office to put things away.

When Jiang Wangshu drove to the school gate, Cen Weiming happened to walk down with his classmates. From a distance, he saw his little monster surrounded by a group of people, with flaxen hair shining in the sun like a little prince.

I don't know if there was some inexplicable feeling, but when Jiang Wangshu looked at him, he also raised his head, and his eyes met.Cen Weiming hurriedly said goodbye to his classmates and ran towards Jiang Wangshu.When he ran over, Jiang Wangshu had already got out of the car and opened his hands to him.

For some reason, Cen Weiming's nose was a little sour, obviously he hadn't suffered any grievances today, obviously everything went well today.He crashed straight into Jiang Wangshu's arms, and he suddenly understood what this sour feeling was. After so many days in the human race, he seemed to have experienced the feeling of being at home for the first time.

"Beauty, I miss you." Cen Weiming hugged Jiang Wangshu tightly, his voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

But Jiang Wangshu heard it, and this small sound hit his heart directly, he wanted to say that I miss you too, today is very good and great.

"Don't cry, it's still outside." Jiang Wangshu led him into the car.

Obviously almost crying, Cen Weiming said stiffly, "I didn't cry."

"Okay, okay, I didn't cry, I cried, okay?" Jiang Wangshu coaxed him, even though he was very happy today, he couldn't hold back his tears, he was such a little crybaby.

The two went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables before returning home, and returned home with a full harvest.After returning home, Cen Weiming lay down on the table to do his homework, and Jiang Wangshu went to the kitchen to prepare dinner.

After dinner, Jiang Wangshu sat next to him and watched his homework, and when Cen Weiming was doing another homework, he helped check the subjects he had finished earlier.He doesn't need to worry much about English and Chinese, but he is afraid that he will have to worry about mathematics and comprehensive science.It's not that his foundation is not good, the main reason is that he can't do it from the basics.

Looking at the full piece of paper next to his homework, Cen Weiming couldn't help curling his lips. How could he make so many mistakes when he did it seriously? Could it be that he really has no talent?

"Don't curl your lips, come and listen." Jiang Wangshu called over after finishing his homework.

Speaking of subjects one by one, from simple to complex, it’s almost time for the two of them to finish their homework. Let Cen Weiming tidy up and Jiang Wangshu sent him back to bed. When it's time to rest, it's time to rest.

Maybe it was because he was too tired today, when Jiang Wangshu went in to cover him with the quilt, he was already in a deep sleep, Jiang Wangshu went back to his room after making sure that he fell asleep.

After returning to the room, Jiang Wangshu breathed a sigh of relief. Before the end of the day, he was not sure whether his actions were right or wrong, but now it seems that he chose the right one.Let him step out of his safe zone, get in touch with the outside world more, and let him know that many people care about him, so that he will have the courage to face things that he dare not face.

Jiang Wangshu understands himself, if he is not ruthless, he is afraid that he will become as reluctant as the little monster's parents, and his roots will completely rot in the highly corrosive water, and he will never be able to recover.

After he figured it out that day, he discussed it with his friends for a long time. If bone scraping is not enough to heal the wound, he can only boil the frog in warm water. He is more reluctant than anyone else to do the cruelest thing in the gentlest way, but it is the most effective The most helpless move.

Jiang Wangshu was so full of worries that he couldn't fall asleep.And no one can tell him whether what he did is right or wrong, can anyone tell him whether to continue...

Reason can tell him whether it is right or wrong, but emotion is always bewitching him not to continue, which will hurt him.

Thinking about it, I suddenly felt a little sleepy.In a daze, he heard a male voice tell him: I can't say whether you are right or wrong, I can only tell you to do what you want, because that is what you think is right.Sorry to involve you in such pain, but he really needs you, you are his courage to face everything.

Does he need me?

Yeah, he needs me, he needs me to give him a push...

How can I hesitate?

At this moment, he really heard the voice of the little monster.

"I need you, help me."

"Find me, find me."

"Don't let me live in a muddle any longer."

"Big beauty, you are my haven from the wind and rain."

"It's also far away from where my home is."

Well, I'll find the real you in the dark.

Well, I'll take you home, wherever you are.

Let me be the light to guide you home, Wei Ming.