chapter13

  He Shuangkang has already recovered to the rhythm of school opening, and she officially became a new freshman in the first grade, while Yuan Zhi and He Shousi were in the third grade, they will become alumni of the same school.

  On the day of the report, He Shou came to find Yuan Zhi together and saw He Sheng who was packing up his things neatly. He asked: "Xiao Hei, aren't you also going with us?"

  He Sheng blinked his eyes and asked, "Will you take me with you?"

  Yuan Zhi adjusted his collar and interjected, "I don't want to."

  He Shou Si elbowed him and said, "Hey, you're quite direct!"

  "Am I always like this?"

  It's just that recently, his relationship with He Song has eased a bit, so being too direct seems a bit unaccustomed. He Shou Si rubbed the back of his head, "Then let's go!"

  "Hmm!" Yuan Zhi responded with a grunt, then glanced sideways at He Song, who was lowering his head, and said: "Hey, aren't you supposed to be picked up by someone surnamed Yan?"

  He Sheng nodded slightly.

  He sneered and said, "What's that got to do with anything!" Then he swiftly followed He Shouci out the door.

  He Shuang thought that if they were willing to take her with them, then there would be no need for Yan Da Ge to come and pick her up. Yan Da Ge was also quite tired!

  On the first day of reporting, there were many formalities to go through. Yan Bai was necessarily going to make this trip. Not long after Yuan Zhi and others left, he drove over and followed He Sheng to school.

  First, go to the teaching office, after completing the formalities, directly went to the assigned classroom. Inside, there were many students making a lot of noise. This is a private school, and all the students are spoiled rich kids. When they saw him come in, their voices weakened for a moment, then returned to normal. A few curious ones occasionally glanced at He Shuang.

  He Sheng was a shy person, facing so many unfamiliar faces made her a bit nervous, pursing her lips and following Yan Bai behind him, without even raising her head. This scene was exactly the same as when he led her to the third-grade classroom a year ago, not having improved at all.

  Yan Bai felt quite helpless, settled the person in their seat and said: "I'll go first, do you know how to take a taxi when you get back?"

  It's not far from where they live, just two stops by bus. In the future, He Sheng will have to take the bus to and from school.

  "I know." Although it's in the opposite direction from the school before, the road is much closer now. Even if I haven't taken this bus route before, I can still get home.

  Yan Bai nodded and turned around to walk out.

  The classroom was still noisy, with most people chatting about each other's situations. Next to He Song sat a long-haired girl with dimples when she smiled, looking very pretty when she laughed.

  "What's your name?" she asked He Sheng as she looked at him.

  "He Sheng."

  "My name is Chen Jiayin." She covered her mouth and whispered: "I don't know anyone here, let's play together often in the future?"

  He Sheng still looks a bit rustic, and there is an obvious difference between her and the kids here. Even if she doesn't show any malice, they are still unwilling to get close to her, just like when she walked over, she heard two girls at the table in front of her saying that she was very dark-skinned.

  He Sheng looked at Chen Jiayin, whose eyes were clean and bright, with a hint of smile, the only person who had not shown any unusual expression since she arrived.

  She nodded, "Okay."

  Not long after, the head teacher walked in, a young woman wearing glasses. After taking attendance and arranging positions, He Sheng was still with Chen Jia Yin, apparently they were extremely compatible. Then, textbooks for each subject were distributed, and today's task was completed. Finally, the head teacher emphasized the next day's school hours before letting everyone disperse and go home.

  He Sheng didn't have anything to carry, so he just tied the rope around his waist and walked out with Chen Jiaoyan following him. At the school gate, there was already a bus stop sign, and some students were waiting there. They also went over and waited for the bus to arrive, then got on one after another. He Sheng got off two stops before Chen Jiaoyan, and when he arrived home, Yuan Zhi and the others hadn't returned yet.

  Just published new books are accustomed to wrapping book covers, this habit is the same whether in the mountains or cities. He Shuang asked Wu Shu for a few calendars and squatted at the door to cut and wrap them. She wrapped them carefully and neatly. When Yuan Zhi and He Shou brought the books in, she had already wrapped two of them.

  He Shou Si glanced at her and said, "Not bad craftsmanship!"

  He Sheng smiled and said with a good heart: "I'll pack some for you too."

  He Shou Si gave her a strange look and said, "Thanks!"

  "It's nothing." He Shuang said and then bowed his head to carefully wrap it up again.

  He Shouci turned his head to look at Yuan Zhi, silently mouthing "good soil".

  Yuan Zhi gave her a cold glance and walked to He Sheng's side, looking at the colorful paper with disdain. Finally, he tossed a stack of beautifully crafted plastic book covers in front of her and said irritably, "Use this, stupid."

  Then he turned around and entered the house, He Shou looked at He Qian with a sly smile, also followed him in.

  She picked up those beautiful book covers, the excitement just now suddenly disappeared, the arc at the corner of her mouth was gone when the wind blew again, her fingers gently stroked the beautifully printed surface, this is where she differed from them, and it had nothing to do with time.

  After dinner, He Sheng went to his room with the things Yuan Zhi had thrown at her after washing up in her own room. Yuan Zhi was lying on the bed listening to music and didn't say a word when he saw her come in, just staring like that.

  He Shuang walked to the foot of his bed and stood still, stretching out his hand behind him, saying softly: "I'll return this to you."

  Yuan Zhi raised an eyebrow, "Are you out of your mind?"

  "You don't need it yourself? It's okay if I don't use it."

  Yuan Zhi listened to the song by herself, didn't mean to bother her, and indifferently shooed people away, "I've given it to you, now take it and leave."

  He Sheng still felt that it was not good to take his, turned his head and saw the new book on Yuan Zhi's desk, so he walked over and gave him a book to pack up. Yuan Zhi glanced at her back, and suddenly a surge of unnamed fire rose in his heart, throwing away his earphone, jumping off the bed with several strides, walking to her side, snatching the book cover from her hand, and throwing it on the ground under her astonished gaze.

  "You don't know what's good for you and don't want it? Forget it!" He said coldly, then lifted his foot and kicked.

  "Hey, don't step on it!" He Sheng shouted.

  He remained unmoved, still with a furious expression, as if he was about to trample on something, this dead black skin, only God knows how to slap him in the face.

  "Don't step on it!" He Sheng shouted again, quickly bending down to grab the thing under his feet. Yuan Zhi couldn't withdraw his leg in time and stepped on her hand instead.

  He Sheng hugged the book shell, stroking his trampled hand, and looked up at Yuan Zhi with a expressionless face, saying in a low voice: "Don't step on it anymore, it's too wasteful."

  Yuan Zhi said coldly: "Mind your own business, it's not for you to use."

  "I'm using it, I'm using it." He Song stared at him blankly, "You return it to me again!"

  Yuan Zhi looked at her as if she was an idiot, "Do you think you're okay? Someone is being nice to you and giving you things, but you don't want them. Then when they get angry, you rush over to try to please them. What's wrong with your brain?"

  He Sheng was still squatting on the ground, lowering his head to stroke those dirty book covers. He left a black top facing him, and she just felt that these things would definitely be used by him too. It wasn't good to occupy them like this, but she herself didn't mind. She just hadn't expected him to get angry, and actually, she was somewhat puzzled as to why Yuan Zhi had suddenly gotten angry for no reason.

  Looking at the sulky person, Yuan Zhi felt out of sorts and turned around to walk towards the bedside, saying: "Get out."

  He Sheng didn't say much this time and hastily carried the book box out.

  As soon as the door closed, Yuan Zhi climbed onto the bed with a scowl on his face and punched the bedding, feeling extremely humiliated.

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