The originally noisy cafeteria became visibly quiet the moment Baicheng entered, and immediately after that, many people looked towards us.
"God, did you see his expression? It's so fierce."
"Why did he come to the cafeteria?"
"It's dirty."
Mo Li paused, looked around, and found that many people were looking at them, to be more precise, they were looking at Baicheng.
These sights are full of malice.
I thought that Baicheng didn't come to the cafeteria because he didn't have money, but seeing the attitudes of the people around him now, in such a hostile environment, he wouldn't like to come if it was him.
He didn't know much about Baicheng's high school life, and Baicheng in his previous life rarely mentioned this time.
Fortunately, now I have the opportunity to know.
Baicheng was used to the gossip around him, his face was still gloomy and indifferent, and with the scratches on his face, he looked even more fierce.
He knew that others would feel uncomfortable seeing him, so he didn't plan to eat in the cafeteria, and chose to take the meal away directly.
When he reached the rooftop, he found that Mo Li was still following him.
"How do you—"
He frowned fiercely, recalled Mo Li's experience again, gritted his teeth and tried to speak softly:
"You have also seen that, since you want to get along well with other students, stay away from me."
Mo Li didn't make a sound, just lowered his head and ate quietly, looking very shy.
It's not good for Baicheng, who looked at him with a stern face, to really blow people off the roof. He was also hungry, so he leaned against the shade of the roof and ate quietly.
Little did he know that Mo Li's gaze had been on him.
The fierce Baicheng was very different from the Baicheng he knew, but whether it was his soft-hearted nature or his quiet appearance while eating, nothing had changed at all.
"What do you see me doing, you don't eat?"
Bai Cheng soon realized that Mo Li was staring at him in a daze, and stared at Mo Li coldly.
Mo Li shook his head, and picked up the rice with a big mouthful, but his eyes fell somewhere in vain.
Why is Baicheng isolated
Is it because of rumors or something else
Could this be the reason why he didn't go to Chengcheng University
He knew that Baicheng had no father, no mother, and no relatives. If he was forced by school pressure and financial pressure, it would not be impossible to give up his studies.
After chewing slowly for a few moments, he seemingly inadvertently inquired about the situation at Baicheng's house.
"Do you have brothers?"
He knew that Baicheng had no brothers, so he just opened his mouth to test.
"Yes." Bai Cheng raised his eyes.
have
Murray was taken aback.
"I have a younger brother."
When talking about his younger brother, Baicheng's eyes lit up a little. He stretched out his hand and made a gesture, which was about one meter high. "It's so tall. I'm 12 this year, and I'm going to junior high school."
Looking at Bai Cheng's appearance, he didn't seem to be lying at all, but Mo Li had never heard Bai Cheng mention it.
He suddenly discovered that there were more things he didn't know in his previous life than he had imagined.
Baicheng saved him in his previous life, but he never did anything for Baicheng.
Perhaps because he is in a good mood now, Bai Cheng glanced at Mo Li and said casually:
"Are you in A?"
Hearing this, Mo Li was stripped from his thoughts, he was a little dazed, but he still smiled and said, "You know?"
Listening to Mo Li's question back, Bai Cheng's expression was baffled, and he frowned and said, "Didn't you say that when you finished class?"
Mo Li spread his hands, "I thought you had been sleeping."
Hearing this, Baicheng seemed to smile, a very shallow smile that disappeared in a blink of an eye.
He turned his head twice to finish his meal, leaned against the guardrail and closed his eyes in the sunlight, "Since you are in such a good school, why do you want to transfer?"
When Baicheng closed his eyes, Mo Li's eyes could not help but fall on his light-colored thin lips. After a while, he looked away, sat beside Baicheng, leaned against the guardrail and raised his head, and continued:
"For an important person."
Bai Cheng twitched the corner of his mouth, snorted lightly, mocking himself a bit, but didn't reply.
Seeing that Baicheng was in a good mood now, Mo Li asked tentatively, "What about you, why are you fighting?"
The injuries on Baicheng's body looked like they were left over from a fight.
It's a pity that Baicheng just glanced at him irritably and didn't answer.
After class in the afternoon, Qu Ziyu remembered seeing Baicheng in the cafeteria at noon, she pouted and whispered to Baicheng:
"You went to the cafeteria at noon? I heard that you asked Mo Li to cook for you, isn't it too much?"
Anyway, it's class now, and he doesn't believe that Bai Cheng really dares to do anything to him.
Sure enough, although Bai Cheng, who was lying on the table, opened his eyes and glanced at him coldly, he didn't respond at all.
"White City!"
At the same time, the math teacher noticed that Bai Cheng was sleeping, so he called Bai Cheng, patted the blackboard and said, "Have you slept enough? Tell me how to solve the fifth big problem."
Baicheng moved slowly, stood up and looked at the book first, pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"This is the most basic question. You are already in the third year of high school. Why are you still like this? If you can't even pass the junior college exam, where are you going to go!" The math teacher frowned and scolded loudly.
The teachers don't like Baicheng who has never passed every subject.
Who would have thought that Bai Cheng raised his eyes and said, "I'm planning to go to work instead of going to university."
Hearing this, the math teacher felt that the mud in Baicheng could not support the wall, and trembled angrily, "Excellent!"
Then he called Bai Cheng to sit down.
Many students themselves say that they are going to work part-time, so what else can their teachers say
It's a waste of time for this kind of trash to care about him!
Unexpectedly, suddenly there was a boy in the class who didn't think it was a big deal and said with a smile: "Teacher, what can the son of a murderer do."
After the voice fell, the class was silent at first, and then a few people laughed softly.
Bai Cheng stood in the sight of everyone's ridicule, his expression unchanged, as if he hadn't heard гаыё Yu Yan Co., Ltd.
Mo Li clenched his pen tightly.
The murderer's son
"Everyone be quiet!" The math teacher frowned and said, "What nonsense are you talking, go to class!"
"I'm not wrong." The boy didn't know how to restrain himself, he stood up and looked straight at Baicheng, pointing at him and said sharply:
"My mother knows that there is a son of a murderer in the class, and she is nervous about me every day. Why does this kind of scourge go to school with us!"
At this time, a girl also said: "And I also heard that Baicheng killed someone when he was a child. He was not sentenced because he was too young. His father is still in prison."
Every student in the third year of high school was very sensitive. Apart from studying a lot every day, they also had to beware of Baicheng approaching.
Baicheng still pretended not to hear.
No matter what others say, he will mostly endure in silence.
The situation in his family does not allow him to be willful, even if he simply fights with these students, he cannot bear the consequences.
Clenching his fists, he sat down listening to the ridicule and abuse close to his ears.
His silent attitude suddenly made these people even more rampant, and some even booed Baicheng to drop out of school quickly.
The noise was loud and harsh.
"classmate."
At this moment, Mo Li stood up.