Chapter 17 Xiaoshan cried

The long river of time flows so quietly, as calm as the lake surface when there is no wind, without a single ripple. Several days have passed since the autumn outing, and everything has returned to its original state. What everyone does in school every day is to attend classes.

, after class and then class again.

In the afternoon, after having lunch, Xiaojun came to school as usual, sat down in his seat, and began to do the homework assigned by the teacher in the morning. I don’t know how long time passed. Xiaojun finally finished it and looked at the homework on the wall.

The clock above the blackboard showed that it was already twelve fifty, which is usually the time for Xiaojun to take a nap. At this time, the classroom was almost full because the teacher told the class representative that classes would be closed in the afternoon.

So everyone was doing their homework. Xiaojun looked around again, and suddenly his eyes fell on Xiaoshan. He saw Xiaoshan lying on the table, burying her head tightly between her arms. Xiaoting, Xiaoqiong and

Several other girls who were close to Xiaoshan were nearby and seemed to be whispering something to her, but after a long time, Xiaoshan still didn't raise her head. Because Xiaojun's seat was relatively far back, and Xiaoshan

Sitting in the front row again, I couldn't hear what they were saying, but I saw a large group of girls gathered there, so Xiaojun didn't know what happened to Xiaoshan.

After a while, Xiaojun suddenly saw his deskmate Xiaochan sitting next to Xiaoshan, saying something to her. After a long time, Xiaoshan slowly raised her head, and Xiaojun looked at

Seeing that her eyes were red, it was obvious that she had just cried. Suddenly, Xiaojun felt a sour feeling in his heart and an eagerness to know why Xiaoshan was crying. This feeling kept lingering in Xiaojun's heart.

Jun's heart fermented, "Why did Xiaoshan cry? Why did Xiaoshan cry? Why did Xiaoshan cry?..." Xiaojun eagerly wanted to know why, so the fatigue at noon disappeared and was replaced by a kind of desire.

To understand why Xiaoshan cried and the urge to comfort her.

The hour hand turned to two o'clock. Since class was about to begin, they all returned to their seats one after another from Xiaoshan, and Xiaochan also returned to his seat. At this time, Xiaojun asked Xiaochan: "How are you doing?"

What are the crowds of people doing around Xiaoshan?" "Xiaoshan cried, and we were all there to comfort her." Xiaochan said, "Why is she crying?" Xiaojun asked, "She bought a new one.

A white bicycle was stolen at school this morning, and she had only been riding it for a few days, so she was very sad and cried for a long time," Xiaochan replied.

After listening to what Xiaochan said, Xiaojun secretly glanced at Xiaoshan again and found that Xiaoshan's eyes were still red and a little swollen. She had obviously been crying for a long time, and Xiaojun's heart filled with tears again.

With a sour and distressed feeling, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly in his heart: "Damn thief, cheap thief, whose bicycle you stole is not good. Why are you shaking your head? Xiaoshan, if you let me know who you are, look

I won’t beat you to death, let you steal Xiaoshan’s bicycle, and let you make Xiaoshan cry for so long that her eyes are red and swollen from crying.” After saying this in his heart, Xiaojun wanted to comfort Xiaoshan, but just now

After taking a step forward, before he could stand up from his seat, the school bell rang, and the teacher walked in with the textbook. Xiaojun had no choice but to give up. At this time, Xiaojun glanced at Xiaoshan again, and Xiaoshan had already raised her head.

Although his eyes were still a little red and swollen, he was no longer crying. Instead, he was listening to the teacher's lecture carefully. Xiaojun sighed slightly, "Forget it, just listen to the lecture carefully."

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