The third class was English class. Halfway through the class, the teacher asked everyone to form a group of two at the same table and read words to each other.
Cheng Chu's mind was surrounded by Yu Yin's abusive words.
She didn't understand, when did Gu Miao stutter
In the previous life, although Gu Miao was taciturn, she had no problems when she spoke.
There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and Rosie, who was at the same table, was turning her head down and turning the book to the word page.
Cheng Chu bumped her with his elbow, pointed his finger at the blank space of the page, and gestured to her with his eyes.
Luo Qianqian moved a little to the side and saw Cheng Chu's neat handwriting—
"Yu Yin just scolded Gu Miao for stuttering, is it true?"
Rosie nodded and whispered in her ear: "It seems yes, I also heard what others said, but I was in the same class with him for more than two months, and I hardly heard him say a complete sentence. Yes, oh, well, this one or two words."
Cheng Chu lowered his eyes, his butterfly-like long eyelashes trembled slightly.
She thought of the first time he saw Gu Miao, he said two words to herself.
"You, okay." He spoke slowly, pausing slightly in the middle, as if trying to restrain something.
And at the hospital on weekends, he seems to have only said a "no" and "um."
It's all a one-word answer.
Cheng Chu originally thought that he was just cold by nature and didn't want to say much, but he didn't expect it was the reason.
She wanted to ask more questions, but the English teacher had already walked over slowly.
The classroom was filled with all kinds of voices, and it was a mess.
Cheng Chu lowered his head and listened intently to Luo Qianqian's words, but did not notice that the table behind was always silent.
Zhou Ran and Gu Miao have been at the same table for more than two months, and he is not a talkative person, so he always adapts well to Gu Miao's silence.
But now that the teachers have come over, not opening their mouths is equivalent to asking for death.
He had to move the book to Gu Miao's place and whispered, "The teacher is here, I'll read it first."
After he finished speaking, he read the words by himself.
However, Gu Miao kept her head down, her dark eyes staring at the textbook, looking very serious.
But in fact, since he was just ignored Yu Yin's finding fault, his thoughts could not be restrained.
Many group assignments were completed, and the noisy classroom was much quieter.
Gu Miao raised her eyes and looked at the slender back of the girl, but the anxiety in her heart grew like wild grass.
His irritable heart gradually became violent, and he wanted to be beaten by Yu Yin, and he wanted to ask loudly and confidently.
But he couldn't, he couldn't even say a complete sentence.
Gu Miao didn't want to lose face in front of the girl.
If he opened his mouth, he would definitely be stumbling. Not only would he not be able to refute Yu Yin, but he would also become the laughing stock of the whole class.
She must look down on herself.
Gu Miao pursed her lips tightly, and the hand holding the pen was so hard that even her phalanges turned white.
His thoughts drifted involuntarily, and he thought about whether Cheng Chu would feel that he was a rude person when he returned to his seat without saying a word.
Knocked down someone else's book and water glass, but didn't even say a word of apology.
Gu Miao closed her eyes weakly, and Qing Jun's eyebrows showed a bit of irritability.
The English teacher was teaching again, and the classroom was silent.
Gu Miao opened her eyes and tried hard to force herself to listen to the class carefully. He asked for a day off last week, and he had already left a lot of homework.
It was not until the end of the English get out of class that his heart calmed down a little.
But Yu Yin didn't seem to want to make him feel better. As soon as the teacher left, he stood up and walked slowly to Gu Miao's table.
He raised one foot and kicked Gu Miao's table fiercely.
There was a loud "bang", like thunder, and the whole class fell silent in an instant.
Several textbooks that Gu Miao placed at the corner of the table were shaken and scattered to the ground.
"Stuttering, still not apologizing?" Yu Yin shouted.
Cheng Chu pursed his lips, turned his head, and said coldly, "Are you finished?"
"I'm finished? He hit me first, and he didn't apologize." Yu Yin turned around and continued to say to Gu Miao arrogantly, "Apologize!"
Gu Miao stood up, the blue veins burst out on his forehead, and his usual dull eyes seemed to fall into a small flame.
Although he was thin, he had the tallness of a young man, and he stood up arrogantly.
Yu Yin took a half step back with some guilt, and after a while, he forced himself to take a step forward.
The fire seemed to fill the air, and the contradiction was imminent.
At this time, the head teacher's serious voice came from the door: "What are you doing in a group? Ah?"
The people watching the fun went away in a hurry.
Yu Yin glared at Gu Miao and obediently returned to his seat.
The head teacher walked to the podium with the textbook, took off the inserted USB flash drive, looked up and looked around, and then said, "You guys, don't do anything to me again, the last fight has already been with the principal, My face is lost."
Her eyes were cast coldly, like a very penetrating sword.
"Especially you, Yu Yin, don't do any more tricks for me."
Catching the head teacher's line of sight, Yu Yin was stabbed to the point of bowing his head, obediently and quietly like a frightened rabbit.
Cheng Chu looked sideways at his funny look and smiled sarcastically.
It seems that this Yu Yin has done this kind of thing not once or twice, maybe what happened just now was done by himself.
After the head teacher said this, the bell rang.
The students have prepared their textbooks and started a new class.
Perhaps the head teacher's words played a role. After this get out of class was over, Yu Yin didn't come to ask for trouble.
Cheng Chu's heart dropped slightly.
The day's class ended quickly.
During class time, Cheng Chu tried to ask Gu Miao to say a few words, but the answers he received were always "um" and "good", such perfunctory words.
She didn't know if Gu Miao didn't want to talk to her, or if he was afraid of stuttering when he spoke, and she would laugh at him.
But Cheng Chu is not a person who gives up easily, they still have so much time, and they will have a long time in Japan.
Cheng Chu originally thought that this incident was stifled under the suppression of the head teacher.
But during the big class break that day, Cheng Chu poured water and returned to the class just as he sat down, when he heard Yu Yin's noise like a broken gong.
"Zhou Ran, have you heard Gu Miao speak?" He pulled Gu Miao's deskmate, looked around, and asked loudly.
Zhou Ran was pulled away and couldn't get away, so he had to shake his head.
"Let me tell you, my good buddy, the first year of high school is in the same class as him. This is what he said when he introduced himself on the first day. Hello everyone, my name is Gu Miao."
He exaggeratedly laughed, with undisguised malice on Zhang Yang's face, leaning back and forth and slapping the table.
A small part of the people around also laughed.
Yu Yin continued to say even more proudly: "This stuttering, it really made me laugh to death, hahahahaha."
The autumn day in Haishi is not cold, but Cheng Chu felt a coolness quietly rising from the soles of his feet.
She pursed her lips, stood up abruptly, and glanced at Yu Yin coldly: "Is it funny?"
"Hey." Yu Yin turned his head and squinted at Cheng Chu, yin and yang said strangely: "The messenger of justice has appeared again."
Cheng Chu has been turning a blind eye to him for the past few days, but at this moment, he just listened to a few stammering bad words from him, so he took the initiative to choke with him.
Yu Yin felt jealous and angry in his heart.
He suppressed the anger in his heart, turned his head back lightly, stroked the kettle on the corner of the table, and sneered: "Fake kindness, let me tell you, his impolite ruffian broke my kettle. It’s okay to make up for it, don’t even say sorry, you expect to help him with a few words, and he will be able to read your favor, okay?”
There were a lot of people sitting in the classroom, but Gu Miao was not there.
Yu Yin glanced at the door. There were people coming and going in the corridor outside. The head teacher had just called Gu Miao away, and it was estimated that he would not come back for a while.
So he cursed more recklessly: "That's why I advise you, stop talking for him, that kind of person who doesn't know what to do, if you help him, he probably won't even be able to say thank you."
Cheng Chu pursed his lips tightly, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes flashed.
Seeing this, Rosie Qian next to her hurriedly pulled her and motioned her not to go into the muddy water.
This Yu Yin is a member of their small group of age. He usually acts badly in school. The teacher takes care of it a few times before it stops, and it is not good to mess with them.
What's more, for an unrelated person.
But Cheng Chu didn't care about this. Although she was a good-natured girl, she was not someone who could swallow her anger. If someone touched her bottom line, she would not hesitate to fight back.
She turned slightly sideways and looked at the kettle at the corner of Yu Yin's table.
It was a black thermos pot, and the corners of the lid were scratched with some paint. It was estimated that it was accidentally dropped on the ground that day and rubbed off.
Does this even break the kettle
Cheng Chu smiled coldly, walked quickly to Yu Yin's table, raised the kettle, and slammed it on the ground with all his strength.
"Boom" made a muffled sound.
Yu Yin lowered his eyes and saw that his black kettle was smashed out of a hole and rolled along the ground to the front of the podium.
"Fuck you, mother, what are you doing?" Yu Yin's face flushed with anger, and he roared at Cheng Chu desperately.
Cheng Chu glanced at him contemptuously, ran to the podium unhappily, and kicked the water glass back like a ball.
The water cup scratched against the floor, making a harsh sound.
The black lacquer surface was worn out of shape, and a deep pit was recessed at the bottom.
Cheng Chu then slowly picked up the kettle, placed it lightly on the corner of Yu Yin's desk, and said softly, "That's what you call breaking the kettle, understand?"
"You." Yu Yin's neck was flushed with anger, unable to say a word.
Cheng Chu smiled sweetly, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "Don't think I don't know, the last time he fell was because you tripped him."
Yu Yin's face froze for a moment.
Cheng Chu took out a few hundred-yuan bills from his pocket with a smile, slapped them on his table, and said, "You can buy a new one yourself, but don't go around saying that I broke your water glass. I won't give you any money."
There was silence in the classroom, and everyone was dumbfounded by Cheng Chu's flowing operations.
Cheng Chu turned his head and smiled softly at Luo Qianxi: "Let's go, didn't you just say you were going to have breakfast?"
"Ah, oh oh." Luo Qianqian recovered from the shock, and while pulling Cheng Chu's sleeves and running out, she said repeatedly, "Fucking woman is so handsome, you won't be because I told you yesterday. , Yu Yin tripped on Gu Miao on purpose, so he was so angry."
Cheng Chu was dragged a few steps by her.
The bright morning light filled the corridor. Gu Miao stood in the sunshine holding a handful of homework. The morning wind blew his forehead. Those eyes hidden under the black-rimmed glasses were staring at her without blinking.
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