This head teacher is so perverted. If she rashly takes the test paper back to write it, she might be punished to copy it a hundred times tomorrow. She doesn't want to suffer this torture anymore. Besides, she might be expelled in anger. After all, she doesn't seem to like her.
Grandpa’s health has not been good recently, and Su Yi has just changed schools and doesn’t want to worry grandpa anymore.
Lan Fuchu still didn't say anything.
Su Yi was anxious and said, "I really didn't lie to you. I just wanted to take the test papers back and copy them. I promise to finish the content of 50 test papers before going to bed. If I can't finish it, I will stay up all night tonight to copy them. Is that okay?"
Lan Fuchu answered the last question on the test paper, and it was unknown whether he had heard it or not, as he remained silent.
Seeing his cold and inhuman look, Su Yi felt very depressed. She closed her eyes, lowered her dignity and said, "I can apologize to you for what happened at the school gate before. It was my fault for defying school rules and drinking at the school gate. I admit it, but you don't have to be so hateful to me because of this matter, right? Even if I did something wrong, as the class monitor, you should give me a chance to make a new beginning, right?"
Lan Fuchu didn't react.
Su Yi took a deep breath, his patience almost reaching its limit, "Do you really want to do this?"
It's so heartless that it's outrageous.
In the deathly silence, Lan Fuchu finally stopped writing and looked at her again, his expression was indifferent, "You have done nothing wrong to me, and your punishment was given by the teacher. What you want to do has nothing to do with me."
After saying that, he took out a math paper to answer. He looked so focused as he read through the papers, as if no one could disturb him.
Su Yi's remaining patience was finally exhausted. He snapped the ballpoint pen in his hand and sneered, "Okay, you are the most ruthless, Lan Fuchu. I finally learned my lesson."
Lan Fuchu ignored her anger and continued to lower his head, answering the questions calmly and attentively.
At this moment, Su Yi hated this person to the core.
Returning to her original position, she no longer held any expectations and began to copy the contents of the twenty unfinished mock exam papers furiously.
An hour later, she threw a copy of the manuscript, which was written like a ghost, in front of his eyes and said, "It's done."
As soon as Lan Fuchu looked up, she rushed out of the office at a furious speed, without even taking her schoolbag from the classroom. She jumped down the stairs in two steps and disappeared into the thick night.
Lan Fuchu looked at her shrinking figure through the window, slowly withdrew his gaze, and took away the manuscript she had thrown on the table.
Below the handwritten copy was an essay he was reading, written in lively handwriting.
I was born with many confusions.
I don't know why light has color and water has depth.
I don't know why the blood flows or where the soul has a place to live.
I don’t know where life comes from or where it will go.
I don’t know if there is another starry sky beyond the starry sky, and whether time should also have an end.
I don't know if every question has an answer, and if wisdom can ultimately explain the final...
The signature is Su Yi's masterpiece.
Lan Fuchu read the entire essay silently, but when he picked up his pen again, he didn't know how to comment on it. He sat in front of his desk for a long time, then slowly stood up, packed up his things leisurely, and walked away slowly.
I'd better leave this composition for the teacher to comment on.
And what he said at the beginning was just to let her do whatever she wanted and he would not interfere.
But she seemed to have misunderstood his meaning...
*
Su Yi left the campus in a hurry, hailed a taxi on the road, and got in quickly, "Master, let's go to Bihuating."
It's already 9:50, almost 10 o'clock. I wonder if Dad has come back
The Jade Golden Court is just around the corner.
Su Yi jumped out of the car and rushed to his beautiful western-style house.
Walking around the small garden full of flowers, Su Yi saw that only a wall lamp was on on the first floor. He was stunned for a moment, took a few quick steps, and opened the door with the password.
There were broken glass all over the floor.
Su Yi walked in and saw that the glass screen in front of the living room was completely shattered, the coffee table was also shattered, and his mother Lu Zhen was sitting on the sofa with a lonely look on her face, holding a smashed photo frame in her hand.
Dad has come back.
Su Yi didn't need to guess, she knew that the glass fragments in the house were broken when her parents quarreled. She felt sad but didn't dare to show it. She silently lowered her head to look at the broken family portrait in her mother's hand.
In the photo, the mother is beautiful and dignified, and the father has soft eyes. She stands between them, hugging their arms with a free smile.
Why was she in such a hurry to come back tonight
Because my parents are getting divorced...
Her father hadn't been home for two months. Although Su Yi tried her best to pretend that she didn't know, she always used various reasons in her text messages to urge her father to come back to see her. She wanted to talk to him about her mother's affairs. This time, because Su Yi transferred to another school, her father finally agreed to come back to see her. Su Yi counted down the days to come in her heart.
Finally, Dad came back, but he was too late, and his parents started arguing again, and the war became completely intense.
Lu Zhen raised her head in the darkness and looked at her with deep eyes. "Su Yi, my parents have decided to divorce. I want to ask you, who do you want to follow after we divorce?"
Su Yi's eyelashes trembled, and she walked over and held her mother's cold hand. "Mom, you and Dad are both angry now, and what you said can't be counted. I will talk to Dad when he comes back next time."
Lu Zhen smiled lightly, her eyes dim, "No need, it's useless."
"Mom, please don't be like this. You and Dad should not be separated. Please don't leave me..." Su Yi held her mother's hand tightly, her lips trembling, but no sound came out...
*
The next day, Su Yi's masterpiece was unsurprisingly rated as a model essay by the teacher and was read out in front of the whole class.
At this point, the whole class was amazed and their appreciation for her was like a torrent of water, flowing endlessly...
I didn't expect that this girl who didn't look like a good student was actually a genius! She just had a bad personality.
But Su Yi himself was very unhappy. He lay on the table and looked at Lan Fuchu who was sitting not far away, with an expression as if he wanted to eat him.
Humph, if he hadn't been so heartless that night and let her see her father before he came home, her parents wouldn't have quarreled, and they wouldn't have broken up their warm home. All of this was thanks to Lan Fuchu...
As soon as Lan Fuchu passed by the aisle after class, she quietly stretched out a leg, intending to trip him.
Unfortunately, Lan Fuchu was a very vigilant person. When Su Yi stretched out his legs, he had already noticed it. He slowly stopped his tall body and lowered his head.
What caught my eye was a pair of slender long legs wrapped in dark blue school pants.
The girls' school uniform at No. 4 Middle School is a pleated skirt, but she didn't follow the school rules and put a pair of sports shorts inside her skirt, which made her look weird.
(End of this chapter)