But she couldn't do anything, she could only watch the man close the door, and she could vaguely hear the voice of cursing.
Du Yao wanted to rush forward, but her timidity made her shrink back, her eyes were full of sympathy and pity for Zuo Yu.
I don't know why, but Shen Mubai found it glaring inexplicably.
The screen turned several times, and Du Yao was trying to get close to Zuo Yu. In various forms, the pity and sympathy in her eyes became stronger and stronger.
But Zuo Yu didn't accept her kindness even once, and his attitude was as cold and withdrawn as before.
Du Yao became more and more unwilling, sometimes she would stare at Zuo Yu's back and mutter to herself.
"Why? Aren't we from the same world?"
"Why don't you look at me more? Obviously no one in school cares about you, except me."
Even with resentment and unwillingness.
Zuo Yu is a single-parent family with an alcoholic father. The news quickly spread in the school.
Chen Jiahui and the others focused on Zuo Yu, they were already unhappy with him.
Insulting words, as well as ridicule, and even tricks of teasing.
Homework was torn, things were messed up under the table, hands and feet were moved on the chair, etc.
But Zuo Yu was like a person living in his own world, indifferent to their tricks, even watching them coldly.
Chen Jiahui felt very boring, "Is he a dead person? He doesn't feel like scolding him like this, as if he has no emotions."
Zhou Hao propped his chin, and said with a smile, "I think it's fun like this. He doesn't resist or struggle. I'm curious what it's like to push him to a dead end."
He Dawei whistled, "That's right, wouldn't it be pointless to just let it go."
Then they changed their method and tried to provoke Zuo Yu.
"I heard that you don't have a mother but a father? Dad is still a drunkard. Your mother must have run away with someone." Chen Jiahui sat on the table and looked over provocatively.
Zuo Yu lowered his head and didn't even give him a look.
"Hey, I asked you a question, why didn't you answer? Sure enough, I answered the sentence, there are mothers who are not mothers." Zhou Hao said with a smile.
Someone in the class couldn't see it, and said out loud, "You guys are enough, Zuo Yu didn't mess with you."
He Dawei looked over with a ferocious expression, "It's none of your business."
The man fell silent.
Few people in the class are willing to provoke these people, even if they want to complain, no one dares to make a small report to the class teacher.
Including Du Yao.
Whenever Chen Jiahui and the others felt bored and went out to play basketball, she would lean over and ask in a low voice, "Zuo Yu, are you okay? Don't take what they say to heart. With the teacher around, they dare not do more Go too far."
Zuo Yu looked up at her, but said nothing.
But Du Yao was very happy, thinking that Zuo Yu accepted her kindness, and chattered, "My mother recently made zongzi, can I bring you some tomorrow? It's delicious, you must be rare Eat it." Realizing that she seemed to have said something wrong, she whispered, "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that."
Shen Mubai was near the two of them, she could clearly see that Zuo Yu's eyes did not fluctuate, like a pool of stagnant water.
Du Yao didn't notice at all, she just talked happily.
Until Zuo Yu interrupted her, "You don't need to do these things."
Du Yao was stunned.
Zuo Yuwei raised his eyelids with an almost dead breath, "I won't use it in the future."
Recommended reading: The new book "Yuan Zun" by Tianshen Potato God, and the new work "" by Mao Nian God
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