I Am Your Little Sunshine

Chapter 4: I don't want to care about you

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At the end of the second class, Xie Tiancai took a pile of materials to hand in. He just remembered the people he knew in the class. The representatives of each subject had not yet recognized them all. As for who the League Secretary was, who was the disciplinary committee member, etc. I don't know. I handed over half of the information based on memory and observation, but the remaining two were because of difficulties.

After stopping in the aisle for a few seconds, Xie Tian still couldn't open his mouth to ask, so he had to hold the pieces of paper and prepare to return to the table.

After walking a few steps, I heard a clear and soft voice saying: "Can't you find someone to hand over your information? Can I help you take a look?"

When Xie Tian came back to his senses, he saw the boy who had been talking to him today standing half-leaning in front of the table. Seeing him turn around and grinning, his eyes were bright. Xie Tian felt like he was being shaken. For a moment.

Ma Yangyang was a little nervous when he saw Xie Tian looking at him, but then he felt that he was not actually looking at her. His eyes were light and unfocused, and his dark eyes seemed to contain a dark night.

Ma Yangyang was frightened for a moment. He didn't understand how a sixteen or seventeen-year-old could have such cold emotions in his eyes. The coldness frightened him and made him... feel distressed.

Ma Yangyang suppressed the panic in his heart, deepened his smile and stretched out his hand to Xie Tian.

Xie Tian's eyes followed his movements and fell on his outstretched palm. His hands were very white and a little fleshy. Xie Tian looked away and turned towards the podium.

Ma Yangyang stretched out his hand and received only a cold "Thank you, no need to bother."

By the third period of class, Xie Tian had completely mastered the names of the class cadres and their corresponding seats. Only when the other party was no longer in his seat did Xie Tian get up and put the materials on the other party's desk.

**

In the afternoon, Xie Tian went to Grandma Li's office to hand in information. Grandma Li checked it casually and put it in the portfolio. She then asked Xie Tian with a smile: "It's been two weeks since school started. Can you keep up with the progress of each subject?"

Xie Tian did not explain that they had already completed the first semester of high school courses at No. 6 Middle School in City A, and he had already completed the self-study courses for the second semester of high school. He nodded and replied, "I can keep up."

"It's good if you can keep up. Teacher Chen said that you have always been among the top five in the whole grade in No. 6 Middle School..." Then he remembered that according to the information, his grades for the last semester had fallen out of the top twenty in the whole grade. Although the total score of No. 1 Middle School can be in the top ten, if this child cannot adjust and has been missing for so long in the second year of high school, I am afraid that his grades will only decline even more if he is not careful.

Grandma Li has been a teacher for more than 20 years, and she is particularly fond of children like Xie Tian who have top-notch grades and are not partial to subjects or just study hard. Moreover, he has been a class teacher for more than ten years and has a very strong sense of responsibility. I was afraid that he would collapse if he didn't hold on tight.

Grandma Li just said that his previous results were afraid of irritating his self-esteem, and she was also afraid that if he didn't mention something, he would self-exile. Looking at the faint look on Xie Tian's face, he couldn't help but sigh: "What difficulties do you have in studying?" You can ask the teachers of each subject, or discuss it with your classmates." Thinking of Xie Tian's cold temper, he asked again: "Are you still used to it in class?"

Xie Tian still nodded.

Grandma Li knew a little about Xie Tian’s family affairs and understood that the child was suffering. She just hoped that he would never give up on him. However, at this age, Ha Zi’s heart was very sensitive, and Grandma Li did not dare to say anything more. She could only Repeatedly emphasize "If you have any difficulties, just come to the teacher."

Xie Tian then said: "Thank you, teacher."

Seeing that it was getting late, Grandma Li asked him to go back to work first. Xie Tian thanked him again before preparing to leave. At this time, the math teacher from Class 12 happened to come in. Seeing Xie Tian standing in front of Grandma Li's desk, he asked: " Is this the new student in our class? "

"Yes," Grandma Li stood up and said to Xie Tian, "This is Teacher Zheng, the mathematics teacher of our class. She has also brought out students who have won National Mathematical Olympiads in the past. You can communicate with Teacher Zheng more in the future."

Xie Tian nodded in agreement, thought for a while and said in a moderate tone: "Hello, Teacher Zheng."

No. 3 Middle School is one of the best high schools in City D. It is not easy to get admitted. Transfer students are rare in No. 3 Middle School, let alone when classes have already started. Therefore, Teacher Chen, who was teaching history at the time, recommended that her youngest son transfer to No. 1 Middle School. This was approved after discussions between several teachers and the dean. One of the very convincing reasons was that Xie Tian had once won the national junior high school student award. First place in the Mathematical Olympiad.

Teacher Zheng was naturally very happy to see Xie Tian. She looked at him up and down and said with a smile, "This kid is really good."

Xie Tian lowered his head and listened silently without any reaction. Teacher Zheng only thought that he was shy, but she still liked him very much.

After checking the time, he said to Xie Tian, "Oh, by the way, I have a set of study materials here. Please help me take them to the class and distribute them." After that, he opened the cabinet on his desk and took out a pile of materials. "

Usually the class representatives do this work. Teacher Zheng forgot to notify the class representatives before, so Xie Tianzai asked him to do it.

The materials were all printed by Teacher Zheng himself. They were not thick, but they were as thick as homework books. Seventy or eighty copies stacked together were quite heavy. Xie Tian stepped forward and hugged him, and said to the two teachers: "Then I'll leave first." ”

The two teachers nodded. Xie Tian walked a few steps. Teacher Zheng caught up and said, "Can you carry it? Why don't you leave half of it here and I'll carry it myself."

Xie Tian shook his head, "No need, teacher, I can handle it."

Teacher Zheng said happily: "It's good for boys to be tall."

Xie Tian didn't answer, just nodded and left.

Teacher Zheng turned around and said to Grandma Li: "This child seems to be a worry-free person at first glance, but he is too introverted."

Speaking of this, Grandma Li just wanted to sigh, "Oh, I heard it wasn't like this before."

**

The pile of materials was not too heavy for Xie Tian, but it was still a bit choking to carry from the office building to the teaching building. Xie Tian's hands were a little sore when he walked downstairs of the teaching building. He placed the document on the handrail of the stairs and stretched his wrist, preparing to pick up the document and go upstairs.

Ma Yangyang saw Xie Tian holding a pile of things from a distance. At that time, he wanted to come up to help, but thinking about Xie Tian's attitude in the morning, he didn't dare to step forward. When he saw Xie Tian turning his wrist, he couldn't help but say: "Let me hold you a little."

Hearing the familiar voice, Xie Tian frowned slightly, turned his head and saw Ma Yangyang's big clear eyes.

Xie Tian turned around, picked up the documents and stepped onto the steps. His voice was still so cold, "Thank you, no need."

Ma Yangyang also thought that this would be the result. Looking at Xie Tian's tall back, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Wang Yuelei was a little angry: "Hey, what's his attitude?"

Ma Yangyang then turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Wang Yuelei said with a crooked mouth: "No wonder Xue Wei and the others were frizzy early in the morning. I thought it was Xue Wei's hair that was frizzy. Now it seems that it's this kid's problem. Why are you tugging?"

Ma Yangyang hurriedly looked back and saw that Xie Tian had already reached the corner. Wang Yuelei's voice was quite loud. It was impossible for him not to hear it, but his expression and footsteps did not change at all.

Ma Yangyang felt uncomfortable and quickly grabbed Wang Yuelei: "Stop talking."

Wang Yuelei snorted, "I said, what are you afraid of? You have a good temper, what kind of person are you? You just look a little better, don't you? You really think you are a prince!!!"

Ma Yangyang also knew that Wang Yuelei was really angry, and he was still angry for himself. One was someone he seemed to like a little bit, and the other was a good brother. Ma Yangyang really didn't know what to say, so he had to comfort his brother first: "Okay , He just doesn’t want to trouble me, don’t be angry.”

Wang Yuelei looked at him, "I said Ma Yang, are you stupid?"

Ma Yangyang had a question mark face inexplicably, and Wang Yuelei said with hatred: "Is he afraid of trouble you? He doesn't want to care about you, okay?"

Ma Yangyang nodded repeatedly to reassure him, "Yes, yes, he doesn't want to pay attention to me. Why are you so angry?"

"Ouch!" Wang Yuelei felt his liver hurt from being angry at his stupid brother, "You are really going to piss me off."

Ma Yangyang was amused by the way he was jumping around. He suppressed a smile and said, "Okay, don't be angry. Let's go. I'll buy you a Coke."

Wang Yuelei thought for a while, then pushed Ma Yangyang to turn around, "Just please, dog dog!!!"

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