"Why is this kid so excited? The teacher didn't say anything and just returned the postcard to me."

"She asked me to help her find it." Tang Tian's eyes widened, and he raised his head to argue with the class teacher. However, he saw the other person lowering his head indifferently, concentrating on looking at his manicure. Her voice gradually lowered, and she lowered her head and muttered. :"That's not my business."

"Oh, who is that? That..."

"Tangtian."

"Oh, yes, Tang Tian, ​​you made too many mistakes in this math test, didn't you? Look here, isn't it the original question? You said you don't know where to put your thoughts day by day, and your home is not If you don’t have money, what are you going to do with someone else’s autographed photo? You don’t even understand your main business, so you want to imitate other people’s pursuit of stars..."

Tang Tian's back was to the classroom, and she could vaguely hear the discussion in the class. She seemed to be standing here, but also as if she was no longer here. Her whole body was like a piece of wood from the inside to the outside.

"I'm talking to you!"

She was pushed by the class teacher and staggered. The drill on her manicure scratched her collarbone, and her heart was burning. She stared back with her neck stiffened.

"Hey, what? You said the wrong thing? You are such a big man and you have no education!"

Why is a teacher like this? Shouldn't she die? She should! Tang Tian heard a voice whispering in his ear. She hit you, shouldn't you hit her back?

She thought she must be crazy. If she had the guts to do something, she would no longer be called Tang Tian. She would have no place in school in the future. How would she explain it to her family?

"You can't hit something with one punch. You really can't do anything..." The head teacher looked Tang Tian up and down, his eyes and mouth full of disgust, as if she was some kind of plague, a red stripe gradually appeared on Tang Tian's collarbone. The head teacher paused for a moment. This was the spot where she had just scratched her manicure. "Oh, I just tapped you, why are you still red? But you don't care about my business. I didn't touch you." He lowered his head and said After checking whether his nails were damaged, he already lost interest in Tang Tian, ​​"You should apologize to me and return the things."

Tang Tian raised his head in disbelief and looked at the soft-faced woman in front of him. She really deserves to be cut into pieces, right? Listening to that voice, Tang Tian nodded, "I..."

"What are you doing? Hurry up, I don't know what kind of family can raise a child like you. How unlucky!"

"Snapped!"

The palms of her hands were burning, and the breath that was blocked in her chest was instantly released. Tang Tian looked at the class teacher who was stunned by her slap, and for the first time she felt that she was living in this world. She knew in her heart that her next The sky was about to fall, but she still wanted to laugh, so happy from the bottom of her heart.

She didn't expect the class teacher to slap her back with a "pop!" sound, and her left cheek felt hot and warm. "You bitch! This is how your mother taught you..." She was tired of hearing the class teacher's curse words. I was so tired that my ears seemed to be able to turn on automatic shielding, and there was a buzzing sound all around. In the end, I could only hear the words "Looking for your parents" faintly.

The click of high heels gradually faded away, and the quiet corridor could be heard. Wang Yanyan peeked out from the door, "Oh, why are you still standing here stupidly? Go and apologize to the teacher!"

Tang Tian looked at him like a monster. Wang Yanyan looked anxious, "What are you doing standing there? Go quickly! I'm doing it for your own good! Otherwise, our head teacher will make it even more jealous and complain to your family!" She said at this moment His cheeks were red and he frowned, looking as if he was worried about himself, "I won't tell your parents, just apologize and it will be fine!"

"Then please apologize." Tang Tian's voice was a little hoarse. As soon as she opened her mouth, she knew that she had lost her momentum, but she was dissatisfied and still stared at Wang Yanyan without moving her eyes away.

"You, you, are you crazy? Why should I apologize? Why should I apologize to you?"

After a period of weird silence, Wang Yanyan's mouth twitched, she turned around angrily, muttered "You deserve it!", and then slammed the classroom door shut. Then there was a sound of desks and chairs rubbing against each other in the classroom, and she fainted.

I heard, "Stop crying." "What's wrong?" "Hey, you shouldn't care about her." "Forget it, why bother with her." and so on came one after another.

Tang Tian leaned her back against the wall of the corridor. The tiles were cold and solid against her shoulder blades. Only then did she realize that she had been shaking so badly. She gradually curled up into a ball along the wall. When Tang Tian thought about the classroom

The classmate who was comforting Wang Yanyan felt sad in her heart. But she didn't want to cry, it wasn't worth it. She still had to keep her strength to face everything that was coming.

Maybe there is nothing to prepare. Isn’t this how it has always been? Just let your mind wander and wander around in the ether. Is it really possible to beat yourself to death? You should just endure it a little longer, right? Maybe it will be over after a while.

No, why bother? Thinking of this, Tang Tian seemed to have been drained of the last bit of strength and completely placed himself on the ground.

Just like Dr. You said, everything will pass and the sun will rise as usual tomorrow. The next morning, the moment Tang Tian walked into the classroom, the classroom instantly became silent. Their eyes were either curious or curious.

There was disdain, and even some sympathy. They all turned to her.

All the attention, she thought, is this what it feels like to be noticed?

"Karata!"

She glanced coldly towards the direction of the voice. Wang Yanyan trembled at the look in her eyes, and then a hint of sullenness began to appear on her embarrassed face. She pursed her lips, stepped forward, and slapped Tang Tian's classmate with her right hand.

On the table, "Math homework!"

Tang Tian pulled up the sleeves of his school uniform, pressed hard on the purple cane marks on his arms, and showed them to Wang Yanyan, "I was busy being beaten last night, do you think I can write?"

"Hmph." Wang Yanyan was originally thinking of making some sarcastic remarks, but when she looked up and saw Tang Tian's look, she held it back. She was unlucky enough to have such a father. Forget it, she and herself

explain.

The first period was math class. As soon as the class teacher came up, she heard Wang Yanyan say: "53 homework assignments, and Tang Tian is still missing."

"Tang Tian, ​​don't you miss me?"

She listened to the two people on the podium singing along, took out the homework from her school bag, and placed it on top of the pile of homework with both hands solemnly, "Teacher, Wang Yanyan has a problem with me. Confiscate my homework." Then she turned around.
Chapter completed!