When I came back from the office, I sat down, my body limp. He was slandered, but he didn't have the confidence to fight back. Wronged, I suddenly remembered a series of grievances I suffered when I was in elementary school. Thinking of junior high school, study, for me, is a big mountain, an insurmountable and insurmountable mountain.
Over the past few days, I have always treated Wen Mengmeng with a cold and indifferent attitude. This cold relationship may make her very uncomfortable. One day at noon, when she was studying in the classroom, she asked the reason why I was unhappy these days.
I told her what the crazy man and what the head teacher said. She was very angry when she heard this. He said indignantly: "That man is a pervert, a pervert. Many boys have told me that they have been warned by him. He is simply crazy!" As he spoke, he still hit the edge of the table with his fist.
One morning, when I arrived in the classroom, a boy was sitting in Wen Mengmeng's seat. That boy was from my dormitory, Gao Wenkang. Gao Wenkang said that Wen Mengmeng switched with him. She is in the same position as Du Zhenxing. I turned my head to look in the direction of Du Zhenxing. The two of them were lying on the table with their heads down, talking and laughing. I smiled at them, thinking that it was no wonder that Wen Mengmeng was the one who made her change seats.
Later, the class was adjusted several times. I changed from the north side of the classroom to the south side, then to the middle, and finally was pushed to the back. Wen Mengmeng takes the same position as boys every time, she is a person who wants to be happy all the time.
One day at noon, during the lunch break in the dormitory, Gao Wenkang said: "That 'anti-harassment maniac' is warning the little Hu in our class again."
"Haha, it's Wen Mengmeng's fault again. He still has a deep affection for her." Du Zhenxing said.
"It's just that the way of love is wrong. Everyone is a rival in love, and everything is in danger." Gao Wenkang said.
"Which class is he in?" Du Zhenxing asked while doing sit-ups.
"I don't know, I only know that he majored in science." Gao Wenkang lay on the bed and flipped through the books.
After a while, the dormitory was quiet, only Du Zhenxing was doing sit-ups, which made the bed frame squeak and squeak.
Finally, as he flopped down on the bed, the creaking stopped. There is only silence in the dormitory. The traffic outside the window sounded like it was raining.
One day at noon, as soon as Wen Mengmeng arrived in the classroom, she jumped up and down happily.
Tang Yali said to her: "What's wrong? Are you crazy?"
Wen Mengmeng was overjoyed, raised her right hand and said "ok", and said, "That perverted man was sent to a mental hospital by his class teacher! Hello, hello, finally say goodbye to the perverted man!"
"Alas!" Gao Wenkang sighed, "According to a survey by a domestic psychological laboratory, at least seven out of ten college entrance examination candidates suffer from depression. 'Depressed' became their buzzword." After reading the report, he folded the newspaper, clasped his hands together, and buried his head on the pile of papers on the table. "Ah! Depressed!"
Several students in the class laughed.
I couldn't laugh, because I fell into deep thought and was entangled by distant thoughts.
That infatuated man loved her so much, but she thought it a burden, because she had a heart disease and was sent to a mental hospital, but she was happy. As for me, did Yan Nan treat me like this? Am I a lunatic too? She hates me too? She was happy when I was sent to a madhouse?
Madhouse? Because they were sent in, they were sent in. But, Yan Nan, I really like you, I really like you so much (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com