Chapter 3

A faint cat call

Seeing that song Siqiao and Tang Wanqing are deadlocked beside their seats, Yu Yuanqing puts the basketball on the table and holds it with his right hand. It's strange, "what are you doing here? Old Hou is in the back. He'll come in right away. "

Sure enough, as soon as his voice fell, Mr. Hou came in.

Lu he crosses Yu Yuanqing and takes his seat. Tang Wanqing stares at Song Siqiao and goes back to his seat.

Things have been picked up by Su Ruan. Song Siqiao is not angry and whispers to Su Ruan.

"Did I tell you about Tang Wanqing two days ago?"

Su soft nodded slightly, worried about being seen by the teacher on the platform, "said."

Song Siqiao gritted his teeth and was very angry. "I didn't finish talking to you. I just heard these two days," she said mysteriously, "do you think she deliberately aimed at you?"

Su soft nods again, "feel, but did I offend her?"

Song Siqiao patted her thigh fiercely. Not only Yu Yuanqing in the back was shocked, but almost all the students in the class and Hou in front of them all looked back at them.

Su Ruan was embarrassed, and her face turned red in a moment. Song Siqiao apologized and said, "sorry, teacher, I'm fighting mosquitoes. I'm fighting mosquitoes."

The old Hou eyes sharp gouged out her one eye, then continued to lecture.

But song Siqiao clearly saw the meaning in his eyes: if you damage the seedlings of the motherland, you can do it yourself.

Song Siqiao kept on whispering to Su Ruan.

Su Ruan is a little guilty. She keeps holding her head together. Her voice sounds coquettish. "How about after class?"

Song Siqiao is about to continue to pester her, words suffocate in her heart, do not say out, she suffered.

Su soft some helpless sigh, ready to continue to accept her poison, behind the Lu He with a pen knocked on the table, voice some cold, "quiet!"

As the air solidified, song Siqiao immediately zipped his mouth and pretended to be dead on the table.

Su Ruan quietly looked back at him, facing his line of sight. Her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and her eyes under the frame were deep. When she looked closely, she was afraid that she would sink in.

Su soft flustered quickly take back the line of sight, pay attention to class.

After class, Lu he is still sitting in his seat. Song Siqiao still doesn't dare to speak out and takes Su Ruan to the corridor.

Out of the classroom, song Siqiao held the railing, patted his chest and gasped, "my mother, scared the baby to death!"

Su soft laughs a voice, "have so terrible?"

Song Siqiao glared, "don't you think Luhe is terrible? You look at his eyes. Everyone has the same temperature. It's cold to death,

It's said that even Lao Hou is afraid of him. "

Su Ruan thought back to the pair of eyes without the slightest temperature, is really a little cold, but she did not feel terrible.

On the contrary, Su Ruan thought about it. Her eyes were beautiful. At that moment, she was almost attracted by Lu he's eyes.

Think of out of business, song Siqiao shot Su soft, "said Tang Wanqing, why mention Luhe." Su Ruan looks at the students coming and going downstairs and listens to song Siqiao's voice.

"I told you before that Tang Wanqing was not a good woman, do you remember?"

Su soft nods, "remember."

"Tang Wanqing has a problem with you. When I passed by her yesterday, I heard her and her followers say that you are pretentious and pure

。”

Su Ruan didn't care much and said with a smile, "I'm not familiar with her. Let her go."

No wonder other people don't like Su Ruan. When she was a child, Su Ruan stayed at her grandmother's home. Her grandmother's family was from the south of the Yangtze River. She spoke softly and softly.

Su Ruan's voice is sweet, and with the soft glutinous of Jiangnan people, it really sounds like she deliberately made it.

Song Siqiao saw that Su Ruan didn't care at all, and some of them fought for her.

Girls of this age, like a person, hate a person, do not need any reason.

Su Ruan can't make everyone like her. She's not RMB. Even RMB still looks at money like dung

The native people.

The students who do the exercises downstairs have finished. Because of the busy study, they need to concentrate on their study, so they don't need to do exercises.

Song Siqiao looked at Su Ruan bitterly and pinched her baby face with baby fat. "Your face makes many girls in the class secretly jealous, especially your innocent face. I can't help it."

Su Ruan blushes and is pinched by her face. Yu Yuanqing takes a cup of water from his class and is ready to pick up the water. When he sees Su Ruan's scene, he says, Su Ruan's face is like a young man's heart.

Before Song Siqiao let go, he quickly took out his mobile phone and took a picture of Su Ruan's deformed face.

In class, Yu Yuanqing took out his mobile phone and quietly pressed Lu he's shoulder. He let Lu He bow his head. It was him on the mobile phone screen

I just took a picture of Su Ruan.

Yu Yuanqing directly set the photo as a mobile phone wallpaper, smiling heart rippling, "lovely! My God, it has stirred my heart which has been as plain as water these years. "

Lu he took a look and looked away, but the red lips turned in his mind.

After school, Su Ruan carries her schoolbag to her mother's flower shop as usual. Li he keeps up with Su Ruan's steps, a little embarrassed, "where's your home? Maybe we're on our way

Su Ruan looked up, Li he scratched his head, Lu he packed his backpack and stood behind Li He in a flat tone, "get out of the way."

Li he stepped back quickly, and Lu he strode past them.

Su Ruan stares at Lu he's back, then smiles politely at Li He, "it shouldn't be on the way. I'll go to the eighth middle school."

Li he was a little disappointed. He was not on his way. He went in the opposite direction.

Su Ruan saw his expression and said goodbye to Li He with a smile. Then she carried her schoolbag and walked out.

When she got to a place more than 100 meters away from the florist, Su Ruan stopped. Ears up, very weak cat calls, do not listen carefully can not hear clearly.

Su Ruan walks towards the sound. In the grass beside the flower bed, the kitten, which always looks like the size of a palm, curls up in the grass.

He was dying. His eyes were half open. He made a very weak cat call. His stomach was sunken. He looked hungry for a long time.

Seeing Su Ruan, a little panic flashed in kitten's eyes. It should have been hit by someone, and there was a wound on her hind leg.

Su Ruan restored the grass to its original appearance and ran to the small shop opposite to buy a bottle of milk and a loaf of bread.

When I came back, my forehead was sweating because of my fast running.

Take the kitten out. Su Ruan pours the milk on the bottle cap and puts it on the kitten's mouth. The kitten's nose moves and sniffs the milk fragrance. She tries to erect her head.

A pair of cat eyes staring at Su soft, it dare not eat.

Su Ruan, aware of the kitten's fear, gently touched its head and said, "eat."

It's mostly detection

After adding milk to the bottle cap four times, Su Ruan crushed the bread in her hand and handed it to the kitten.

The touch of the palm is warm. When the kitten eats bread crumbs, her eyes stare at Su Ruan all the time. The fear in her pupils has slowly faded.

Watching the kitten stop, her stomach is bulging. Su Ruan puts the bread into the grass where the kitten is staying, pours some milk for it, and gets up to go.

But I didn't expect that when she took a step, the kitten would follow. The scar on her hind leg caused the kitten to walk awkwardly. Su Ruan stopped and looked back at it. It also stopped immediately, looking at Su Ruan innocently.

Looking at the kitten's injured foot, Su Ruan is helpless and squats down to pick up the kitten.

Su's mother is allergic to animal hair. Su Ruan looks at the pathetic kitten in her arms and feels embarrassed.

Across the street is a pet hospital, Su soft feel pocket money saved in the bag, should be enough.

When the kitten was treating the wound, Su Ruan took out her mobile phone to call her mother and told her that she had gone home directly.

Hung up the phone, Su soft found that even when dealing with the wound, the kitten's eyes have been staring at her, small poor can't, seems to be afraid of Su soft left it.

Su Ruan touched its head and laughed, "don't worry, don't leave you."

May be to understand what she said, the cat will head in her palm rub rub rub, rest assured squint.