Chapter 3087

Think of that period of time, the whole learning career, in the eyes of students, I must be a very lonely person.

For a long time, I have been used to the world of two people. I was mostly used to the world of two people with Dongyu since I was a child. Without his company, once strangers invaded, I would subconsciously arm myself.

In those green and astringent years, I was too quiet in my class. I looked down at my textbook in class and looked out of the window after class. In the noisy noise, I watched the window silently. The second teaching floor opposite is Dong Yu's classroom, which is opposite to my class, and Dong Yu will lie on the windowsill and look at me quietly, even if we can't speak, we will enjoy it.

So a few minutes of recess has become my most yearning time, and a day's course has become my most difficult sea, so when the school bell rings, my whole person suddenly becomes bright and beautiful. Fourth grade classes are often late, and I put early, so I like to stand on tiptoe on the windowsill, shaking my head waiting for him, as time goes by, people in Dongyu class are familiar with me, and they will tease me to play.

Sometimes it's boring to wait. I turn over in the corridor at the door of the classroom, and even play handstand. I often fall and knock, but I enjoy it, but I don't want to hurt Dong Yu. Every time I fall on my handstand, he stands up all of a sudden. Once it was too noisy. The teacher rushed out with a ruler and pointed at me to teach me a lesson "Which class of children is so restless? We are still in class. Hurry home! "

I was stunned by the drink, holding the corner of my clothes and saying: "teacher, I'm waiting for my brother to go home together..."

"What's your brother's name?" the teacher looked back at the teacher and asked in a deep voice

I closed my mouth and didn't want to sell Dongyu. However, a thin figure stood up quietly near the window.

"Miss Xue, she is my sister."

Dongyu's voice was calm and calm.

Mr. Xue's teaching style was famous for its preciseness and majesty in the town. At that time, he didn't pay attention to the harmonious relationship between teachers and students. Corporal punishment was a common thing. Naturally, Dong Yu's coming out was not very good. Mr. Xue waved his ruler and gave him a few hard blows on his shoulder. Then he was punished to go to the entrance of the classroom to be punished. His schoolbag was thrown out mercilessly, but he was not allowed to pick it up.

I've never seen such a hateful teacher before. Suddenly, I'm stupid. I stare at all the books and cry out.

Dongyu looked at me, but he couldn't help laughing and pretended to be indifferent.

"It's just boring in class."

"Your head teacher is so fierce!" I snuck at his teacher.

He a smile, "senior grade all want to change a teacher in charge of a class, start a small job in class, all want to hit the palm of the hand mercilessly."

I was scared all of a sudden and shrunk my shoulders.

After class, the students rushed out. Some people didn't pay attention to their feet. They trampled on the pages of Dongyu's textbook. Only a few girls carefully moved the textbook away from the teacher.

No one dares to help without the consent of old Xue.

But old Xue still didn't say let's go. He was sitting in the classroom, doing homework. Dong Yu was leaning against the wall, his face was light, but his cheeks were sweaty.