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Chapter 37

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    The next day, the boy looked a little sullen, even when he brought food to Wen Qinghan and Shi Qingqiu, he was silent.  But this appearance is not as obvious as yesterday's anger, and besides delivering the food and taking back the bowls and chopsticks, he didn't take a step closer to the door, which made Wen Qinghan puzzled and at the same time at a loss as to what to do.

    After dinner, she handed the bowl to the boy, and was about to speak, but saw the boy put the bowl aside, facing Wen Qinghan with his head bowed in silence.

    He should want to say something, Wen Qinghan thought to himself.

    She moved her chair to the door and sat down, turned to look at him, and said slowly instead of speaking directly: "Actually, winning or losing this game is not that important to me, you must be rewarded for coming here  , just stick to the last day."

    Shi Qingqiu's words echoed in her ears again, a little far away, Wen Qinghan slightly raised the corners of her lips, it's been almost two days since I saw Shi Qingqiu, I don't know if she has any books to relieve boredom.

    The boy was still wearing a long sleeve, and the thumbs and index fingers of his two hands in front of him were intertwined. He sat silently at the place where he sat when he was talking to Wen Qinghan yesterday.

    Wen Qinghan went to get a book, it was a collection of short stories, "Scream" by Lu Xun, I don't know if a student who lived here before was left behind.  Wen Qinghan bought this collection of novels before, when she was in junior high school more than ten years ago, when she opened it yesterday, she realized that she could hardly remember much of the content in this book.

    "When I was in school, there was a classmate in the class who didn't listen to the class and was very disobedient. He didn't do his homework, contradicted the teacher, didn't do it on duty, and often made the class leader embarrassing. Everyone hated him so much.  Itchy, I wish I didn't have this person in the class."

    Wen Qinghan paused, and asked the boy outside: "If you were here, you would find him very annoying, right?"

    The boy froze for a moment, turned to look at her, then nodded slowly, "Yes."

    Wen Qinghan continued: "At that time, our head teacher was a very good teacher, he would accompany us to the playground to play ball, and he would give individual lectures to each student who encountered difficulties, and he patiently explained it until we understood it.  ¡¯¡± She paused again, and asked, ¡°You think he¡¯s a good teacher too, don¡¯t you?¡±

    The boy nodded: "Yes, our teacher is like this too."

    Wen Qinghan shook her head, holding the book "Scream" in her hand, rubbing her thumb on the gold-plated title, her long and curly eyelashes trembling slightly, the light of the setting sun fell on her body, her indifferent breath seemed to see through the dust  wise men.

    "But one time that student contradicted him and was so arrogant that when he threatened to tear down all the students' desks, the head teacher slapped him on the head." After Wen Qinghan finished speaking, he turned to look at the boy, "That  The student was not injured, and his parents also agreed with the teacher's approach, thinking that the child should be punished for doing something wrong. But later, he became sullen. When someone raised his hand, he subconsciously avoided it, and he seemed to be much more obedient.  .¡±

    The boy looked at Wen Qinghan without blinking his eyes. The sadness in the silence just now disappeared, replaced by doubts about what Wen Qinghan said.  His eyes were sore, he blinked in response, and asked, "Why?"

    Wen Qinghan opened the title page of the book in her hand, and watched the setting sun cast beams of light on the book, her mood was peaceful, "Because he was afraid, everyone thought what happened to him was not a bad thing, even though a few people thought it shouldn't be.  Doing that, it wouldn't help. Because neither of the student's parents had an opinion, it gradually evolved into this."

    The boy sniffed, reached out and grabbed an iron pole of the iron fence.  Wen Qinghan's words are like small nails, at first you can't feel its sharpness at all, until all the nails are in place together, the pain turns from slight to severe pain that cannot be ignored.

    "Sometimes we really want to do something for the people we care about, and hope that we can do something modest. However, once we don't have this ability or even no way to do such things, we will be very sad  , the initial motivation turned into anger, and the original intention was disrupted.

    At this time, it was obviously a good idea, but it turned into hurt.  For example, the teacher I mentioned just now, he was thinking of the students, but that kind of behavior was considered violence.  He was wrong both emotionally and legally.  "

    Wen Qinghan closed the book, turned her head to look at the boy, her deep eyes were like a boundless sea of ??tranquility, under the calm surface there were turbulent waves hidden.  Just like what Wen Qinghan felt to him at this moment, it was like a deep sea waiting for an opportunity. When the opportunity came, the monstrous waves would swallow up all the prey under control like a huge sky.

    She opened her lips slightly, and her voice was deep and sweet: "For example, your father."

    &nAccording to Zi Zi's thoughts, he took the key from the host and walked to Shi Qingqiu's side.

    Following the opening of the door, Shi Qingqiu and her were finally able to see each other without any barriers. They hadn't seen each other for just two days, and there seemed to be a faint emotion flowing.

    When Shi Qingqiu talked to her these two days, he could still imagine her expression when he spoke, but seeing her now, her facial features seemed to be clearer before his eyes.

    Her eyes, her nose, her lips, her cold demeanor are clearer than any day before this.

    "Qingqiu, I've been waiting for a long time." Wen Qinghan stretched out his hand, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

    This smile cut through the indifferent atmosphere that enveloped her, like a new green in early spring, sending away the harsh winter.

    "Soon, I think there is enough time left for us to do it again." Shi Qingqiu handed Wen Qinghan his hand, stepped out and stood beside Wen Qinghan facing the camera, the two held hands tightly.

    "Congratulations, you are the first group to successfully get the guard to open the door." The host announced excitedly.

    As soon as he finished speaking, the announcement of the first place in the Qingqiu group rang out, echoing in the empty campus.

    Wen Qinghan asked: "Did that child go away just now?"

    The host said: "Not yet. Although he didn't make it to the end, he was rewarded."

    Wen Qinghan nodded, and asked again: "Can I see him? In addition, I need my luggage and mobile phone. I need to use it."

    The host clapped his hands vigorously, and the clarity in his eyes flashed away. He laughed and said, "Of course it's no problem. You've already come out, so you're not in the game anymore. Change your clothes later, and I'll get you another dormitory."  , see you there." (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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