So how can you tell her not to regret it? How can I not hate Lu Tingchuan? How to express condolences?
Jiang Yiming can't feel the most ordinary things about the process of life, the snow in spring, summer and autumn fruits, fireworks in the market, green years, old age, daily necessities, rice, oil and salt, life with all kinds of flavors.
He died at the best time of his life, shining and short like a shooting star.
On the day Shen Qing went through the formalities for leaving school, Lu Tingchuan rushed back and wanted to accompany her.
Shen Qing directly refused, and got into the driver's car to go to the school by herself to go through the formalities. When she got out of the car, many people stared at her.
At first Shen Qing thought they were looking at the cars, after all, Lu Tingchuan's drivers were all luxury cars, three to fifty million was the most basic, and parking at the gate of the school would definitely attract attention.
But gradually, Shen Qing found that those people were not looking at the car but at her, and their eyes were full of irony and disdain, as if they were not looking at people but at garbage in the trash can, rats crossing the street, smelly The leftovers, the disgusting flies
Wherever she went, those eyes stared there, sizing her up naked, and even Shen Qing felt several obscene eyes, as if they had stripped her naked.
Shen Qing was startled, and looked towards the group of people at the school gate.
Those people lowered their heads and whispered with their backs to her.
During the more than ten days when she was not at school, something that she didn't know should have happened. Shen Qing didn't want to ask, let alone think about it. Enough things happened to her. For her who is half dead now, there is one more thing No more, no less, anyway, she will die sooner or later, but it will be a little more painful in life.
These people all knew that Shen Qing was backed by someone, so they didn't dare to do anything to her face to face, at most they would gossip behind their backs and say something ugly.
Shen Qing went to the principal's office, and the principal's expression turned ugly when he saw her.
Lu Tingchuan also greeted the principal, and handed over the prepared procedures to Shen Qing for her to sign. His attitude was neither good nor bad, and he was unfamiliar with business affairs.
After Shen Qing signed the formalities and watched the principal stamp the seal, she picked it up and bowed to the principal, bending her waist to 90 degrees.
"Thank you, principal, for taking care of your school for so long."
"You" The principal stood up, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to help Shen Qing, but when he was about to touch it, he froze again. The principal retracted his hand, and sighed as he looked at Shen Qing who was bent over.
"Go back and have a good rest. There is still a long way to go. Don't pay too much attention to things on the Internet. Don't listen too much to what others say, and don't care about the eyes of those people."
Shen Qing got up, frowned slightly, not understanding the meaning of the principal's words, but it was not difficult to hear the concern in his words.
Shen Qing said "thank you" again and left with the school leaving procedures. After leaving, he really won't come back.
In this school, Shen Qing didn't make any friends, and he didn't even feel the ordinary fellowship. The only thing he felt was the teacher's care and care.
Shen Qing originally wanted to go and see the teachers who taught her, but there was no need to see it after thinking about it, anyway, she was going to "go away", it would be better to go quietly, leaving too many impressions, which would be bad
After leaving the office door, Shen Qing let out a long breath, walked in the corridor, and saw a few students again, this time they were very close, and Shen Qing heard what they said.
"Is this the person in the video? It's called Shen Qing, right? It is said that she also worked as an actress for a few days and signed a contract with a brokerage company."
"I used to look pretty good, but now the scar on my face is so scary."
"What's the use of looking good? It's not about selling your status. I think the scar on her face must be caused by the benefactor's dislike of her."
"There have been rumors for a long time that she was adopted by others and sold herself in various ways. I didn't expect to make that kind of video. She must have relied on unspoken rules when she became an actor to shoot TV dramas. The superior, it's all right now, Shen Qing is confused after being exposed."
"Don't say it, Shen Qing's figure is good enough."
"Why, do you want to play too?"
"Me? I'm afraid of getting sick."
These words spread to Shen Qing's ears scatteredly, her face was expressionless, but her lowered head was lowered, she looked at her toes, and walked out of the school at a faster pace.
Every time I take a step, my feet throb so badly, like a thorn in the sole of my foot.
What they said was right, she was photographed in that kind of video, sold herself, and was a lover's mistress. She had guessed this day when the video was photographed, but she didn't expect it to come so soon.
Not long after Jiang Yiming's death, another such severe injury was given to her.
Shen QingAfter entering the school gate, she stood on the steps and looked down. Classes were in session at this point, and there were not many people here, but Shen Qing felt that there were countless eyes staring at her, making her nowhere to escape.
The driver parked the car at the school gate, and Shen Qing could see it as soon as he got out of the school gate. The air in the car was too stuffy, so the driver came out and leaned against the front of the car to wait for someone. , Shen Qing's body swayed, his upper body leaned forward uncontrollably, and his whole body rolled down the ladder.
"Miss Shen!" The driver yelled and ran towards her.
When people fall down, they will involuntarily hold their heads with their hands, but they can roll down the steps. No matter how they protect themselves, they will always hurt and get injured.
Shen Qing fell to the ground, dazed for two seconds, and then slowly got up, her wrist was sprained, her right leg also hurt, and she felt dizzy and uncomfortable.
The driver came over to look at the injury on the back of Shen Qing's hand. A large piece of skin was worn off on the ground, and the bloody wound was still mixed with ash. This injury, even a big man like him, hurts just looking at it.
He hurried over to help Shen Qing up, and asked anxiously: "Miss Shen, are you alright?"
Shen Qing shook her head, she stood up straight, and gently pushed the driver's hand away: "I'll go by myself."
Even if her right leg hurts like hell, even if she is dizzy and the ground is still spinning, she still has to walk step by step without relying on anyone.
From now on, she doesn't expect anyone to feel sorry for her. When the sky falls, she will carry it by herself and find her own way. At worst, her waist will be broken and her legs will be limped. Jiang Yiming once told her that if the sky falls, he will hold it up, but now When he left, no one would carry it for her, so she could only carry it by herself.
The driver opened the rear door, saw Shen Qing staggering in, and closed the door softly.
"Miss Shen, how about I take you to the hospital for a checkup."
"No, this injury won't kill you, just send me back, there is a medical kit."
The driver had nothing to say, and he couldn't force the person to be sent to the hospital.
After driving the car out to the main road, the driver glanced at Shen Qing from the rearview mirror, and saw that she lowered her head.
Although it was only slightly different, the driver still noticed that Shen Qing's current state was somewhat different from when he entered the school. Could it be that something happened in it.
Shen Qing thought for a while before thinking of the driver's last name.
"Brother Chen, can you show me your mobile phone conveniently?"
"Of course." The driver handed the phone to Shen Qing.
In the past, Lu Tingchuan shut down the Beicheng network and prevented Shen Qing from checking her phone because she didn't want her to know about Jiang Yiming's death, but now that Shen Qing already knew, there was no need to stop her from looking at her phone. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com