As soon as she finished her words, the class teacher became furious and pointed at her and yelled, "Do you want to sleep during the competition? I don't care how you fool around in class because you have good grades, but I didn't expect you to be so undisciplined that you even took the competition so lightly. No wonder... No wonder your classmates said that you were absent-minded during the competition and almost all the questions were answered by other students. It turns out to be true, Su Yi, you are too selfish! Do you know how many classmates have worked day and night to suffer because of your momentary play? Because of your mistake, the whole team has lost..."
Su Yi lowered his head, his expression unclear as to whether it was indifference or numbness. He hung there motionless, and no one knew what he was thinking.
"Did you do this on purpose? You hate me for making you copy the exercise paper as punishment, right?"
Su Yi did not answer.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, the class teacher finally lost his patience and said angrily: "This matter is too bad! No, I must invite your parents to the school to sit down and let them know how you treat studying as a joke!"
As he said that, he started looking through the parents' phone book.
Seeing this, Su Yi's eyes finally showed a surge of emotion. He pressed hard on the phone book in the teacher's hand to prevent her from turning it.
The class teacher raised his head, his expression even more stern, with a hint of warning, "Su Yi?"
It means letting her let go.
Su Yi clenched her fists tightly, as if there was a reason to stop her from making the call.
The head teacher was even more furious at her rebellious behavior and shouted angrily, "Let go!"
"Su Yi, did you hear me telling you to let go?"
"You are totally disrespectful to your elders!"
"I will definitely tell the principal about this, Su Yi. No matter how good your grades are, I will definitely expel you this time..."
When Su Yi heard the words "fire you", her eyelashes trembled slightly.
Then, in the empty teaching room, her voice was heard, "Teacher, please don't call my parents. They are...getting a divorce."
That voice was full of pleading, as if all her dignity was contained in this sentence...
*
When Su Yi came out of the teaching office, the get out of class was almost over. His long shadow was reflected in the setting sun of early winter, making him look particularly lonely and desolate.
She walked back to the key class from the corridor step by step.
Before school was over, the key classes were filled with the sound of pens hitting papers to answer questions. All the students buried their heads, concentrating on the books and papers in front of them.
Su Yi sat down in her seat, and Mu Nanxi asked her: "Why did the class teacher call you out for so long? What did he say to you?"
"I'll tell you later." Su Yi slowly put the pen on the table into the pencil case, put it into his schoolbag, and slowly zipped it up.
"Ding!" Just when she packed up all her things, the bell for the end of get out of class rang.
Su Yi put his schoolbag on his back, stood up suddenly and walked towards Lan Fuchu.
Mu Nanxi felt that there was something wrong with Su Yi and followed immediately.
Su Yi walked straight up to Lan Fuchu and stopped.
Lan Fuchu saw the school pants under the skirt and looked up. The color of his eyes was still so pale, as if no emotion could be expressed in them.
Su Yi looked down at him, a sarcastic smile slowly rising from the corner of his lips, "Traitor..."
I don't know what she meant by this.
But Lan Fuchu was still stunned.
Then Zheng Rongrong stood up behind him, pointed at Su Yi and yelled, "What right do you have to yell at the monitor? You caused No. 4 Middle School to lose the championship trophy. You are the traitor of No. 4 Middle School and the running dog of No. 2 Middle School."
"What did you say!" Su Yi's eyes sharpened.
"I'm talking about you! Didn't we lose the competition to you? You knew how to answer the questions but you left them blank on purpose. You're the bad apple that's killing the whole school!"
"Zheng Rongrong!" It was Lan Fuchu who spoke coldly.
It was Su Yi who made the move in a flash. She slapped Lan Fuchu's handsome face.
As if he had used up all his strength, the noisy classroom was shocked by the loud slap. Everyone turned around and looked at this side quietly.
Su Yi laughed coldly, "Why are you pretending to be a good person again, traitor! Isn't this what you want? Let me tell you, you got what you wanted. Starting tomorrow, I will no longer come to the key class."
I won't come to the key class anymore...
At that moment, Lan Fuchu, whose left cheek was burning, only heard these words clearly, and his fingertips paused slightly...
When she came to her senses, Su Yi had already left the classroom. She squeezed out of the wall of people gathered at the classroom door to watch the excitement, turned around and went down the stairs.
My head is full of traitors...
Lan Fuchu's calm and light pupils shrank into a vertical line, and then he didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes flickered, and he struggled to squeeze out of the crowd, rushed down the stairs, and grabbed Su Yi's schoolbag strap. His voice and breath were chaotic and incoherent, "Speak clearly, Su Yi, who do you say is the traitor?"
Su Yi smiled with red eyes, "Can you stop talking to me, you hypocrite?"
"Tell me! Who do you say is the traitor? What gives you the right to say that to me?" He growled, his eyes as dark as ink.
Su Yi's lips curled up into a cold smile, "There's no one here, so stop pretending, okay? Anyway, you've been doing this kind of thing for a long time, right?"
"Who do you call a traitor?" It seemed that there was only this sentence left. He pinched her shoulders, his handsome face gloomy, "Why do you say that to me?"
Su Yi was not moved by such a look at all. Instead, she smiled even more brightly. "Okay, if you want to pretend, go ahead and see how long you can pretend. Anyway, I don't want to play with you anymore. Get out of here!"
He didn't let go, his face was calm, but his black eyes were fixed on her, "You must make it clear before you leave."
“What are you doing here!?”
In the corridor, the principal with a serious face walked towards this side, "Students, a boy and a girl, what are you doing hugging each other?"
Su Yi: “…”
Lan Fuchu: “…”
They were clearly in a posture that looked like they were about to have a fight, but the principal actually misunderstood it as an intimate hug? What kind of look was that
Seeing the principal getting closer, Su Yi rolled his eyes to the sky, then, with a strange smile, he played a final prank, "Principal, this classmate confessed his love to me, but I didn't want to date him, so he wanted to beat me up."
headmaster:"… "
Lan Fuchu: “…”
When the principal approached, he found that the tall boy was the school celebrity Lan Fuchu. He immediately frowned and looked at him with sharp eyes.
Facing the principal's stressful gaze, Lan Fuchu said nothing. He neither said that everything that had just happened was a misunderstanding nor that he did not like Su Yi.
Finally, the principal sighed heavily and explained to the two the dangers of premature love.
The fire of truth, there is still a little bit of
(End of this chapter)