After wearing the chronological control group

early morning.

Ye Weixie got up early to go to school.

When I arrived at the classroom, there were already many people in the class.

His position is in the second group in the last row. Because the same table transferred to another school and left, he is sitting alone now.

I thought that if I hadn't been here for more than ten days, the dust could accumulate a foot thick, but I didn't expect that the table and stools were clean.

He reached out and touched it, not to mention the dust, even the books on the table were neatly arranged.

Ye Weixie was suspicious, did he meet the snail girl?

"Student, are you new here?"

As soon as Ye Weixie sat down, a voice of inquiry came from above his head.

He raised his head, and saw a boy with a round face and a middle part was looking at him.

He searched his memory and found that the other party's name was not in his mind, only that he was a classmate.

He shook his head, "No."

The boy was surprised, "Then you—"

"Ye Weixie, are you here?"

Ye Weixie turned his head and saw Zhou Hao coming in from the back door with a rag in his hand.

He raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Master Snail?"

"..." Zhou Hao.

Zhou Hao felt a little embarrassed when he called him, "Hand in hand."

Ye Weixie smiled, it really is the hero, handsome and kind.

"Thank you."

"polite!"

"Wait!" The boy looked at Ye Weixie in shock, then at Zhou Hao, and finally pointed at Ye Weixie and said incoherently, "You, you, are you Ye Weixi?"

Because of being too excited, the ending sound trembled.

The other students who were reviewing were startled and turned their heads to look this way.

Those who were disturbed said in disgust, "Ding Heng, what are you calling?"

It's just that when they saw Ye Weixie clearly, they immediately showed the same expression as Ding Heng.

"Is this Ye Weixie?"

"Ye Weixie looks like this?"

"is that a lie?"

……

"Didn't his parents die? Why are you still in the mood to dress up?"

Amidst the unbelievable doubts, an unharmonious voice suddenly appeared.

The sound was not too loud, just enough for everyone to hear.

The classroom fell silent for a moment.

Although the reason for Ye Weixie's leave was only told to the head teacher, there are quite a few people in Hexi Village studying in No. [-] Middle School, so the news of Ye Weixie's parents passing away in a car accident has already been known.

Because Ye Weixie had changed too much before, everyone didn't think about it, but now that it was mentioned, needles could be heard in the classroom for a while, and everyone wanted to see how Ye Weixie would answer.

Because most of them think like the speaker.

Both of my parents passed away, but I still have such a good mood, and it doesn't look like I have been affected, but it is better than before.

Dozens of gazes, either gloating, caring, or indifferent, gathered on him, but Ye Weixi didn't seem to see them.

"It's guaranteed to be fake." He said, "I am Ye Weixie."

"As for the death of my parents." Ye Weixie blinked, all the smiles on his face were suppressed by him, and his voice also sank, "Do you think I should cover myself in the blanket and cry?"

"Of course," he continued without waiting for anyone to refute, "If I cry to bring my parents back, I don't mind crying for seven or four days, but can you bring them back?"

"Can?"

he asked.

At the end, his voice was choked with sobs.

His eyes were slightly red, as if tears would fall in the next second, but he looked at everyone stubbornly, as if as long as someone nodded and told his parents to come back, he would really cry for seven or four or nine days.

Zhou Hao stared at Ye Weixie.

It is so fragile that it can be blown down by a gust of wind, but it is as tall and straight as a Populus euphratica tree on the Gobi Desert, tenacious and indomitable.

Looking at the contradiction, but feel that it should be so.

"No," he said.

"So," Ye Weixie lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled a few times, innocent and fragile, "I just want to live a good life."

With a 'boom', Ye Weixie's last words were like a sharp knife, ruthlessly piercing everyone's hearts.

That's right, everyone suddenly realized that the dead cannot be brought back to life, so shouldn't the living work harder to live?

They finally changed their appearance and wanted to live a good life, but they insisted on exposing their scars.

Many people bowed their heads in shame because of their previous thoughts.

Zhou Hao walked over and patted Ye Weixie on the shoulder, saying: "Don't worry about other people, just be yourself."

Ding Heng on the side immediately nodded in agreement, "Yes, yes, yes, don't worry about those who don't like others. I think you are doing well now, and you look much better than before."

"It's not so much prettier, it's so much prettier. If it weren't for being in the class, I wouldn't dare to recognize it." Someone laughed.

"I don't dare either."

……

The atmosphere in the classroom became lively again.

Ye Weixie forced a smile, "Thank you, for the sake of my parents' spirit in heaven, I will live a good life."

Zhou Hao glanced at the book in his hand, and said, "Ask me if anyone knows."

"You can also ask me." Ding Heng raised his hand.

"Okay."

When Zhou Hao left, a curious classmate came over and asked Ye Weixie, "Ye Weixie, what have you done? Why does it look like you changed your face?"

Ye Weixie opened the political book and said, "I just cut my hair."

"boom--"

When Ding Heng slapped the table, everyone was shocked.

Ding Heng didn't seem to realize it, he stared at Ye Weixie with burning eyes, and said excitedly: "Did you ask that master Xiaoye to cut it?"

Master Xiaoye?Ye Weixie raised his eyebrows, could he be talking about him?

He smiled and said, "If you're talking about the one on Education Road."

Ding Heng patted his thigh, "It's him!"

It's a pity that he knew it too late, he didn't catch up, and he didn't know if he would have a chance in the future.

When the others saw what they were talking about, they immediately became curious and asked who Master Xiaoye was.

Ding Heng didn't hide his secrets, he told everything he knew.

Some people doubted it, but Ding Heng didn't refute it, so he pointed to Ye Weixie and let him see for himself.

The man was speechless for a moment.

But he didn't want to let it go, so he curled his lips and said, "Maybe it's because Ye Weixie is already good-looking?"

"What you said makes sense." Ding Heng stroked his chin and said, "After all, it's on par with me."

That person: "..."

"you--"

Ding Heng didn't care about him anymore, he just stared at Ye Weixie and asked, "Hey, Ye Weixie, how did you get an appointment with Master Xiaoye? Is there a way?"

Hearing this, Ye Weixie looked up at him, and said, "I can ask for you, but I can't guarantee it." After all, he didn't know if he had time.

But to Ding Heng's ears, it was considered good news.

He smiled and thanked, "Thank you, thank you! If it's done, I'll treat you to dinner."

"it is good--"

"Let let!"

Ye Weixie's desk was suddenly kicked crookedly, and the books on it scattered all over the table.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention." An idler, without the slightest "excuse me" sounded above his head.

Ye Weixie looked up, and saw a greasy man with half parted hairspray, sprayed with at least half a bottle of hairspray, and who could do splits on a fly standing on it, was shaking his legs while squinting at him.

It was his good cousin, Ye Chengcai.

"It's okay." Ye Weixie said with a good temper.

"However," he changed his voice and said, "I suggest you go to the hospital for an eye doctor if you have time."

Ye Chengcai frowned, "What do you mean?"

Because his parents are going to kill Ye Weixie to buy him books, he can't hold his head up in the village now, no matter where he goes, he is pointed at by people, saying that their family is a blood-sucking bug, and the house, food and clothing are all worthless. It was sucked from the big house.

It almost pissed him off.

He originally wanted to go to Ye Weixie to settle the score, but there were too many people in the village, and it was difficult for him to do anything, so he endured until today.

If you don't teach Ye Weixie a lesson today, his surname will not be Ye.

He sneered, "I'm not sick and I need to go to an ophthalmology department, but you, if you can't think about suicide/suicide by drinking pesticide, don't blame others."

When he mentioned the words 'suicide by drinking pesticide', he deliberately increased the volume.

So much so that the classroom that had just calmed down became loud again, and everyone's eyes fell on Ye Weixie.

Ye Weixie looked at Ye Chengcai with a shocked face, "Your eyes are slanted like this, are you still not sick? We have a great youth, we can't avoid diseases and avoid medical treatment."

"..."

The classroom was quiet for a moment, and then, "Pfft——"

I don't know who laughed the first time, but I couldn't hold it anymore, and the classroom suddenly burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

There was someone in the class who didn't get along well with Ye Chengcai, and immediately said: "I think what Ye Weixie said is good, I should go and see it." It made him always squint at people.

If it weren't for the fact that he often invited people in the class to eat snacks, everyone would have been too lazy to talk to him.

Ye Weixie spread his hands towards Ye Chengcai, "Look, it's not just me, everyone thinks so."

Ye Chengcai: "..."

Ye Chengcai felt that he was going to explode in anger, and wished he could go up and beat him up.But he also knew that he couldn't compete with the whole class, so he pointed the finger at Ye Weixie, "Why didn't the pesticide kill you?"

Ye Weixie blinked, and said with an aggrieved expression: "My ex-cousin, do you want to force me to death?"

"Ex-cousin?"

Ye Weixie and Ye Chengcai are cousins, they all know about it, but how did it become 'before'?

Also, what is "forced to death?"

"Ye Weixie, is someone trying to force you to death?"

"Well," Ye Weixie lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "My second aunt, oh no, we have already severed ties, so it should be the aunt from the same village, that is, the former, oh, the mother of classmate Ye Chengcai. , I want to use 50 yuan to buy two and a half acres of land and the grain on it. If I disagree, let me die, saying that my life is a waste of grain, so why don’t I buy books for this classmate.”

! ! ! ! !

Ye Weixi's words were like water poured into a frying pan, crackling and frying a large piece.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, speechless in surprise.

In the past, Ye Chengcai bullied Ye Weixi a lot, but they are cousins, and they are not easy to get along with, but unexpectedly, it went to the point of forcing people to death.

Ding Heng was dumbfounded, "I'll go, is it true or not?"

Ye Chengcai's face turned red with anger, and he was about to grab Ye Weixie's collar with his hand, "You're talking nonsense—"

"stop!!!"

"What do you want to do?"

Poor Ye Chengcai was grabbed by someone as soon as he stretched his hand halfway, and then the hand twisted and pushed him far away.The broken arm hit the books on the next table, and the pain made him almost die on the spot.

When he came back to his senses, there was already a row of people standing in front of him, staring at him one by one, including some who he thought were his friends.

He glared, "What are you doing?"

"We should ask you this question, just say what you say, why do you move your hands?" Ding Heng was the first to hold back.

"That's right." A boy as thin as a bamboo pole stood up and said, "I'm going to do something in front of so many of us, and I don't know what to do behind my back."

"It's abominable!"

"I've never seen anyone like that."

"Ye Weixie actually persuaded him to see a doctor. It's really kind of unrewarding."

Ye Weixie just heard this sentence, and almost couldn't laugh out loud, he almost believed it when he said it so righteously.

Seeing Ye Chengcai being besieged with words made him feel very happy.

Because in the past ten years, such a scene has appeared many times.

It's just that he was the one who was besieged at that time.

Mountains do not turn and water turns, and if you do evil things, you will always return to yourself.