Since that happened, Class Ace seemed to be silent again. Although it's not as long as the trouble is known to the top, the Federation will be abnormally quiet, which makes people feel a little uneasy.
The summer vacation is about to end tomorrow, and there is a little lively atmosphere at the foot of the mountain that has been quiet for almost two months. Students from the Student Union and teachers all returned to the school to do early work for the next start of school.
But for those special students on the mountain, there will be no change.
Dongfang Han sat alone in the room.
Take off the bandage in your hand and spread out your palm. The scar on the right hand is already crusted, but... the wound that pierced into the palm is still aching.
He suddenly smiled, but his face was slightly pale.
Even if the scar is healed, the scar in my heart may be difficult to heal.
…
After applying medicine to the wound on the body, re-bandage it. Dongfang Han put on new clothes.
"Boom!"
At this time, the door was knocked, and then there was a familiar voice.
"Dongfang, it's me." It was Xia Rongrong's voice. "Teacher Gao Yuan asked us to gather in the class."
If I remember correctly, this is the first time they have been summoned in so many days.
So Dongfang Han stood up, walked to the table, touched the sword box with his hand, and put it down again.
The look became more complicated and he glanced at the weapon that he never left, but he turned and went out without taking it.
…
Seeing the door finally opened, Xia Rongrong looked up at the girl worriedly, "Dongfang... Are you okay."
"Yeah." After a low response, Dongfang Han left first.
Xia Rongrong froze for a while, and hurriedly chased after her. When the two came to the classroom, the others had already been there. When everyone saw Dongfang Han's figure, they were obviously taken aback. Zhang Han and Lan Wei, who were still arguing just now, also immediately calmed down.
In an instant, the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Seeing Dongfang Han walking past them without expression, Zhang Han had different expressions on their faces, but most of them were worried and worried about the mood of the young girl today.
After all, Dongfeng and Fan Chao told them about the night. It’s just that compared to Jiang Jie’s death, I’m afraid it’s no more heartache than the man who stabbed her in the face.
Although Rick's identity surprised them, Dongfang Han's situation was what they were most worried about.
Since the incident that day, she has rarely appeared in front of them, and has not even been to the canteen once, even Zhuo Lin knocked on the door and did not open it. She was locked in the room alone, except for Xu Wangying who went in and out to give her food, she was almost invisible.
But those uneasy speculations quietly dissipated until she reappeared in front of everyone. Although nothing happened to her, she looked calm. Even knowing that she is a person who doesn't talk much, but not saying a word like this makes people feel a little uneasy.
"Are you okay?" Seeing Dongfang Han sitting on the seat beside him, Zhuo Lin looked at her worriedly.
"Hmm..." She was taken aback as soon as the words fell. Zhuo Lin had put her hand under the table tightly in the large palm covered with thick calluses.
"Don't worry me, Dongfang Han." Zhuo Lin was obviously worried, "No one will laugh at you, let alone blame you. Even if others don't believe you, I believe you!"
Dongfang Han's figure trembled, as if suppressed for a long time, and slowly clenched his hand. As long as I think about what happened that night, my voice seems to be taken away instantly, and I can't speak.
Suddenly, I understood that Jiang Junxi’s affairs were like a bloodbath on her heart. Even if it is an invisible scar, it is still heartbreaking.
No matter how she denies it, even if she tells herself, it's not a big deal...
"As long as it is what you want to say, I will listen. It will pass and it will be fine! I will be with you!"
Dongfang Han was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head to meet that clear and firm gaze.
Suddenly, I only felt a sense of dullness in my chest. Can't help being slightly fascinated.
Until the door of the classroom was rang, he was awakened by the sound of high footsteps coming in.