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Chapter113
He did have an English book in his hand, but I was still suspicious: "Are you going to take the college entrance examination?"
"How rare? Or do I ask you to make up lessons for me to play?" He raised his eyebrows and said, "Nanjian people also have dreams, and everyone who has dreams is amazing. Although I realized it a little late, it's not too late. ."
I hesitated, just as he said, this is really not a good method for me, and it may not have any deterrent effect on the murderer at all.
"If you don't find them, there may be more puppies to suffer, can you bear it?" The young man continued his efforts and knew very well how to touch my heart precisely, "One month. How about giving you the names of those people within a month?"
I still have some concerns: "What if you randomly give me some names?"
"Why are you so unbelieving in others? Am I that kind of person?" He frowned, looking unhappy, "I swear it's alright? If I fool you with just a few names, you will be punished when you go out on the day of the college entrance examination. Hit by a car!" He swore to the sky with two fingers.
He just wanted me to make up the class, and I didn't lose anything, it's only a month. If he doesn't find out the murderer's information, I won't make up for him if it's a big deal.
In the end, I made a deal with him: "How about you make up for two hours of class every day after school, three subjects in foreign languages ββand mathematics?"
"Deal!" He handed the piece of paper in his hand to me, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his teeth, "Zhaofeng, what's your name?"
I reached out and took back the piece of paper, rolled it into a roll with the stack in my arms, and called out my name lightly.
"Ji Ning."
Shortly after that, our case was discovered by Ran QingZhuang. He was furious at my betrayal and warned me not to interact with Zhaofeng again. I wanted to explain it to him, but couldn't find a good opportunity.
He didn't believe that there would be normal people in the "enemy camp" at all, and believed that I was deceived, bewitched, and couldn't listen to anything.
I didn't want to conflict with him, and I started to wall him everywhere. I don't know how, but it also spread to Zhaofeng's ears.
"Did he beat you? If you were beaten because of me, I would feel bad."
There was a math paper on the table, Zhaofeng sat next to me, and got closer to each other because he wanted to explain it to him. While correcting the questions, I explained to him that Ran QingZhuang is not the kind of person who uses violence at will, so he doesn't need to worry about me.
"...It's you, don't forget to promise me." I reminded him.
He grinned, patted his chest and said, "Got it, don't worry, I've already counted it, wrap it around me."
Although Zhaofeng does not speak in a formal manner on weekdays, he is very serious and hard-working in his studies. After a period of time, I have greatly changed my opinion of him.
If Ran Qingzhuang could calm down and listen to me, get rid of prejudice and preconceived ideas, he would definitely understand that Zhaofeng is different from those people, he is not garbage.
My eyes suddenly felt uncomfortable, and I rubbed my eyes uncomfortably, but the foreign body sensation was still obvious.
"Are you getting dust?" Zhaofeng held my hand, "Don't rub it with your hands, it's so dirty, can I blow it for you?"
Saying that, he opened his eyes and blew into my face.
Moisture quickly accumulated in my eyes, I felt it should be fine, I was about to push him away, the classroom door was kicked open at this moment, and hit the wall heavily, the sudden loud noise scared me and Zhaofeng. Qi Qi shivered.
"What are you doing?" Ran Qingzhuang asked with a cold face, standing fiercely outside the classroom door.
Everything about that day, in retrospect, seems like a terrible nightmare. After the fierce dispute, Ran Qingzhuang unilaterally cut off contact with me, completely becoming strangers.
It didn't take long for rumors that Ran Qingzhuang was retaliated by Nanzhi began to circulate in the school. Someone splashed red paint on his yard late at night. His grandmother woke up the next day and opened the door. She was so frightened that she fell ill.
He only has his grandmother as a relative, and the old man is his inverse scale, a taboo that he cannot touch. When Ran Zheng was alive, the enemy family killed their dog and threw it into the yard in the middle of the night as a threat, which made his grandma frightened, which almost became a knot in his childhood.
He obviously hates to have a relationship with Ran Zheng so much, but now because of his hatred with others, he was splashed with red paint in the yard by similar means, causing the people he cared about the most to be frightened and sick.
I can't imagine how much self-blame and how painful he should be.
For several days, he took a leave of absence and did not come to school. I would replace the breakfast bag in the cabinet with a new one every day. It is not a waste to change, carrying the piano, eating all the way, walking to the small restaurant near the school, to make up lessons for Zhaofeng and his classmates.
A few days later, Ran Qingzhuang went back to school, changed from his previous arrogance, and became a lot more peaceful, but he still ignored me and looked away indifferently when he saw him on the road.
He will not forgive me. I thought bitterly. In his opinion, I am indifferent and treachery, and it is no longer worthy of another glance from him.
He refused to talk to me and I had to go to his friends to find out about him. And the only person with whom I can be regarded as having some friendship is Lin Sheng.
I searched for him secretly, avoided Ran Qingzhuang, and asked him about Ran Qingzhuang's grandmother.
"His grandma?" Lin Sheng leaned against the railing and asked in surprise, "Why do you care about this?"
I pursed my lips and said, "I... met his grandma before. The old man's family is very good. I heard that she was hospitalized, so I was a little worried about her."
"It seems to be a heart problem, I can't stand the stimulation." Lin Sheng pointed to his heart and said.
heart problems...
I got the answer I wanted, thanked him, and turned to leave.
"Ji Ning." Lin Sheng suddenly stopped me.
I turned around and waited for him to speak.
Lin Sheng said: "Since you are so worried about him, why do you do things that he hates?"
Although he was smiling and seemed particularly friendly, I felt a sense of offended discomfort.
"There are some misunderstandings, I will find an opportunity to explain to him myself." After speaking, I nodded at him, stopped staying, and left without looking back.