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    The next day I went out with a pair of panda eyes, and saw Zhang Xingqiao's swollen egg-like eyes.

    I couldn't help being startled, and stopped at the door, and my mother who was following me urged, "Li Mingye, hurry up! You are going to be late today, be careful and be punished!"

    Only then did I take a step forward and said to Zhang Xingqiao: "Otherwise, why don't you rest at home today?"

    This face is almost invisible!

    Zhang Xingqiao didn't speak, but walked ahead with a cold face.

    He must be in a bad mood. Who would be in a good mood when encountering such a thing?

    I had no choice but to say to Xingqiao's mother: "Auntie, Zhang Xingqiao should rest at home for a day!"

    Xingqiao's mother showed embarrassment, sighed and shook her head and said, "I said it, but he refused!"

    I also shut up.

    Along the way, Zhang Xingqiao walked at the forefront, walking quickly.  We followed him like a bunch of people who had done something wrong, not even daring to breathe.

    Very sorry, I suddenly thought of the matter of him calling himself the uncle yesterday.  Today he really became an uncle, but he was the kind of uncle that no one wanted to be.

    When we arrived at school, the two mothers sent us to the classroom before leaving.

    Before leaving, my mother told me that she wanted me to keep an eye on Zhang Xingqiao, lest he would be overwhelmed.

    He really looks like this beyond imagination!

    My mother also said that Xingqiao's mother had gone to the office to find Zhang Xingqiao's head teacher, and he would watch Zhang Xingqiao with me.

    For a child who is a little over twelve years old, this event is really big, as big as the sky is falling.  I can't imagine what would happen to me if this happened to me.  I may be even worse than Zhang Xingqiao, too weak to want to see people.

    However, he came to school today with such an ugly appearance.

    During military training, he led the team, shouting slogans in a hoarse voice, and under the bright sunlight, his eyes were swollen like his lips.

    It's funny to have three mouths on the face!  But I didn't feel it at the time, I just felt scared.  Afraid that he would really miss it.

    So when I stood in the military posture, my eyes couldn't help looking at him.

    Instructor: "You have to straighten your head!"

    Only then did I realize that my head had been involuntarily turned to his direction, I made a face at the instructor and straightened my head.

    Standing in the military posture is the time when the brain is empty, so I can't help but think about Zhang Xingqiao again. I just want to see him and see if he has any unforeseen moves.

    Then, I glanced at him and found that he was standing straight, leaning forward, shaking slightly.

    The instructor said that this is normal, because the feet of us children have not yet developed roots!

    So I feel relieved.

    But after a while, I felt that I should look at him again, so I took another look.

    The instructor suddenly said: "This student, is there anything over there?"

    It turned out that he was always behind me, staring at me!

    I was so surprised that my jaw almost fell to the ground, the instructor has sharp eyes?  Every time I look at him, I either use peripheral vision or roll my eyeballs.  Did I involuntarily turn my neck over and over again?

    His voice reminded all the first-year students in the military training on the playground, and I could feel the feeling of being watched by everyone.  He shrank his neck reflexively.

    "Or, is he a handsome guy?" Seeing that I didn't speak, the instructor asked half-jokingly, and stood beside me, looking in the direction of Zhang Xingqiao.  But looking at it, Zhang Xingqiao wasn't the only one.

    He asked me, "Who is it?"

    I had no choice but to say no.

    "Okay, this classmate, you stay and stand in a military posture. The other students rest where they are!"

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