The floor of the corridor was very smooth, and it looked like it had just been wiped, with the smell of dishwashing liquid. He felt that there was a strong smell of glue floating in the air in the corridor. When he looked up, he realized that it was because two female students who had just overdoed it passed by.

I remembered the slightly messy shortness of Mo Shanshan, and Daisuke accidentally laughed out loud.

Daisuke walked down his head, as if he felt the ground reflecting his face. He now had another thought in his heart, or it could not be considered a thought, but a doubt about the details - what was the change in the principal's face just now? He couldn't help but wonder, was the principal feeling unbearable? Maybe. But when he couldn't bear it, he still insisted that I tell everyone about Miao Xian'er's affairs. What is the purpose behind this and the purpose behind the entire experimental plan?

Finally he walked into the classroom, he collapsed in his seat and breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm so tired."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

My deskmate looked at him: "What are you tired of? Could it be that you have been studying hard recently?"

"I want to study hard, but I don't have that time."

"Hmm?" The deskmate narrowed his eyes curiously and stared at him, "What are you busy with? Could it be that he was punished before?"

"Don't ask, review your homework."

"Oh, I'm going to get into the top ten, so my dad will buy me the Transformers."

“…How old are you? The Bay Transformers.”

"You don't understand this. As long as it is a hobby, no matter how old it is, you like it. Hello, have you ever played Transformers?"

After hearing this, Dasuke thought about it for a few seconds. He seemed to have never played it before, but he was not interested in it either. He shook his head: "I don't like playing these."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

My deskmate knew that his family was poor and might not have the chance to come into contact with Transformers. He wanted to say it, but he didn't want to destroy the friendship between them, so he smiled and continued to review his homework.

Daisuke put his hand behind him and looked at the shaking fluorescent lights above his head, and felt a dazed in his heart. Despite his struggle for so long, he still had to make up his mind to resist this kind of friendship with his willpower.

I have no choice, at worst, I can find a way to make up for Miao Xian'er in the future.

However, he did not dare to tell others blatantly, so he racked his brains to come up with a way to write small notes.

When he was over, most of the classmates in his class went to the bathroom or went out for some breathing. While he was walking past a famous table, he quickly placed notes with the situation of Miao Xian'er on his desk.

He cheered himself up in his heart: no one will show up, the plan will go smoothly.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Sure enough, before class, Lu Youming came back, staring at the note with wide eyes, and his mouth grew into an O-shaped shape.

Daisuke knew that although Lu Youming liked to pass messages by nature, he never liked to lie and was kind. If he let him know about this first, he could minimize the harm to Miao Xian'er.

Daisuke seemed to spend this math class in pain and didn't understand the newly-telling function part at all. After class, he realized that most people didn't understand it.

Someone complained: "What's wrong with the math teacher today? In the past, he used to be very enthusiastic about the topics and could understand most of them. Today's attitude is like not wanting us to understand."

Another person said: "I have never understood what he said, and I still have to rely on tutoring classes to understand."

Zheng Feifei held up his glasses and smiled proudly: "Do you still need to listen to her and you can understand these things by yourself. Look at the trend of that exponential function, it is actually very simple&1t;i>&1t;/i>

one……"

He talked endlessly, and the whole class was silent. Then a pile of waste paper balls and chalk heads smashed towards Zheng Feifei, so he honestly stopped.

Miao Xian'er was frustrated by Zhen Jingjing and Liu Guangkuo kicking the chair together, and she wiped her eyes aggrievedly.

"Hey." Zhen Jingjing squeezed her eyes and said to her, "You don't even have tears, so why are you pretending to be like we bullied you."

Miao Xian'er didn't answer and walked out.

Lu Youming has been observing the pitiful Miao Xian'er since just now. After she walked out, Lu Youming immediately waved to the people who often bullied her and signaled them to get closer.

"Hey, don't bully Miao Xian'er anymore. She is actually quite pitiful. I heard that her family is very rich, but she is not welcomed at all at home and may even suffer from mental abuse."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

His words aroused everyone's curiosity. Not only did Zhen Jingjing and other people who often bully her approach, but other irrelevant classmates also came over or listened with their ears.

"Her family lives in the most luxurious villa area. She has two younger brothers, but her parents only like two younger brothers and are not very concerned about this daughter. And every time the whole family goes out, their parents never take her with her, but lock her at home. Miao Xian'er is forbidden to play in the yard of the house. There are many toys played by boys in the yard, which can only be played by her younger brother. What's more, neighbors often hear Miao Xian'er crying at night, which is both miserable and aggrieved. In short, she has been subjected to mental abuse for a long time at home, and maybe there is physical abuse. It may be because of this reason that she is very introverted and unwilling to communicate too much with others."

A low-pitched discussion suddenly appeared in the class, and some people suddenly realized it.

At this time, Lu Youming's deskmate knocked on the table next to him: "Hey, don't guess randomly, these are your dreams. My cousin is also very introverted and quiet, but in fact her parents have always regarded her as the pearl in her hand."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Everyone's situation is different. Your cousin may have a natural personality. But Miao Xian'er should not dare to communicate with others because she was violent for a long time by her parents." Lu Youming retorted.

"How did you determine it?"

"Because I feel that Miao Xian'er is a girl with a very temptation to perform. If it weren't for some external reason, she should..."

"You want to show your desire."

"Well... I don't know how to describe it, maybe I can say that. Anyway, I think she should be an extrovert. And don't you think her personality is not only introvert, but there seems to be some other things, such as cowardly or fearful."

Liu Guangkuo frowned and asked for the famous way: "I couldn't stand her cowardly appearance, and I always felt like I was so sorry for being so angry. Now after hearing what you said, I can't bear to bully her anymore."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhen Jingjing gave him a blank look: "Oh, it seems that I want to bully her. She is not kind-hearted and insists on acting like a coward in front of everyone. I am doing it for Tianxing to know."

After hearing this, Dafu felt disgusted.

Another person in the class asked him about the famous way: "But you say nothing, how can you prove that what you said is right?"

At this time, some people followed suit and said, "Yes, yes, you have no basis for saying it."

Lu Youming was a little anxious and escaped the note to show everyone: "This is written in black and white, how could I lie?"

"I can prove that Lu Youming's words are most likely true. Because I have seen the scars on her arm, which are very red, like they were pinched and beaten by sticks." One of them sat in the middle of the classroom

The girl's statement caused louder discussion in the class.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The girl who talks about this is Wen Mei, who is recognized as the most beautiful girl in the class. The biggest reason why she is considered the most beautiful is that she is cheerful and experienced in dealing with people, which makes it easy for everyone to notice her.

In fact, Wenmei is only a little bit more moderate, at the same level as Miao Xian'er. There are many people in the grade who have a crush on Wenmei, and with the reputation of class beauty, she feels very proud. But Wenmei never feels at ease because Miao Xian'er has always been her potential opponent.

Wen Mei knew that once Miao Xian'er became lively, coupled with her natural pure temperament and extraordinary conversation, she might be the reputation of the class beauties, and she would become the background.

There are a few boys in the class who are secretly in love with Miao Xian'er. Seeing that Miao Xian'er doesn't show her, how many people like her will be liked by her. Once she becomes lively, Wen Mei will be really dangerous.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Being deeply pressed by this sense of urgency, Wen Mei finally told a lie. Yes, what she said about Miao Xian'er's arm was fabricated by herself. She just wanted to make Miao Xian'er's image even more embarrassed in front of everyone, so that Miao Xian'er would never threaten herself anymore.

This time, the class was very talkative.

"Why are there such parents now? It's really hateful."

"But these have nothing to do with us. Are Miao Xian'er very familiar with us?"

"Yes, we are not familiar with Miao Xian'er at all, so we care about what she does."

"Miao Xian'er herself doesn't want to integrate into the class. What can we do? Why do we need to sympathize with her?"

"It doesn't seem to matter."

"Forget it, let's just leave her alone. Who knows if she is a little devil in her heart?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Dafu was a little surprised. Although he had thought that Miao Xian'er's tragic experience might not arouse the sympathy of many people, what he did not expect was that the comments in the class gradually became - Miao Xian'er's incident had nothing to do with them, so they didn't need to bother with this matter.

Some people observe silently with curiosity, and some people maliciously speculate that Miao Xianer's true personality might be a very bad child.

Daisuke looked at the expressions of these people in surprise, listened to their comments, and recorded them carefully in the notebook given by the principal.

Finally, the bell rang, and Miao Xian'er walked back with her head down, and everyone pretended that she had never given birth to anything.

Daisuke closed the record book, put it back in his schoolbag, and silently opened the English textbook, unable to tell what it felt. He couldn't help but recall the principal's sharp change at that time, and was even more confused.

Looking at Miao Xian'er again, she still lowered her head and was almost flipping through the textbook. Zhen Jingjing next to her looked at her with contempt. Liu Guangkuo seemed to have lost his interest in bullying her. There were also three girls in the distance who smiled and kneaded a few pieces of paper and threw them at Miao Xian'er.

The English teacher did not see the paper ball. When he raised his head, he only saw the three girls hugging each other and smiling.

At this time, the teacher was very angry and pointed at them and scolded: "I'm in high school, why are you still mentally retarded? If you don't want to go to class, just go out! And your heads, why are they all like poodles? Come to catch up with me! Don't you know that the school rules that the school is not allowed to make these strange types? As your temporary class teacher, I can't sit idly by. The class monitor! Get me a pair of scissors!"

Dafu burst into laughter in his heart. He looked at Miao Xian'er again, and Miao Xian'er was also... smiling secretly.

It turns out that there will be a turmoil in her heart, Daisuke thought.

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