Chapter 4
Qi Ying did not break any bones.
Perhaps the sneak attacker hesitated when he saw someone rushing up. Yu Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, hid the medicine prescribed by the doctor in his schoolbag, and on the way home, he went to the stationery store to buy some new stationery for Qi Ying to carry.
This matter is not a big deal, but given Yu Cheng's protective personality, if he knew about it, he would definitely go to school and make a big fuss.
Yu Zhuo thought deeply: It’s better not to let adults interfere in matters between peers.
He and Qi Ying agreed on a common story: even if he was found injured, they would say it was an accidental collision.
When I got home, dinner was already ready.
Qi Ying's taste is exactly the same as the original owner's, even her favorite dishes are the same. Since she moved in, her aunt has basically cooked a dish she likes every day, which touched Qi Ying deeply.
Yu Cheng asked a few questions about school, such as whether there were any bad students bullying Yingying, whether there were any small groups ostracizing Yingying, and whether there were any classmates laughing at Yingying because she couldn't hear or speak.
Yu Zhuo rolled his eyes: "Everyone is busy, okay? Do you think high school students nowadays have little homework?"
Yu Cheng thought of the bad boy riding a motorcycle he saw at the school gate this morning, and became skeptical about Yu Zhuo's words.
After dinner, Qi Ying went back to her room and sat at the desk, writing and drawing. Yu Cheng stood at the door and took a look, then looked back at Yu Zhuo who was lying on the sofa playing games, and walked over to kick him.
"Go see what your sister is writing."
Yu Zhuo said reluctantly: "Why do you care what others write? Maybe they are doing their homework."
Yu Cheng glared at him: "She can't even listen to the class, how can she do her homework! Go and see!"
Yu Zhuo was in the middle of a fierce fight and was getting very annoyed: "What if he is writing a diary? Do you know how to respect the child's privacy?"
Yu Cheng twisted his ear: "You forgot what the doctor said, right? We can't let our guard down just because she's acting calm! She's been too normal lately, I'm always worried, it would be even better if she's really writing a diary, during this special period, privacy is not important!"
Yu Zhuo gave away his life while being disturbed. He threw his phone down and walked into Qi Ying's room reluctantly under Yu Cheng's angry glare.
She couldn't hear him, so he didn't have to deliberately slow down his steps. He was tall, only sixteen years old but already 1.8 meters tall, and when he walked behind her, he could just see the notebook on the desk over her head.
Qi Ying didn't notice there was someone behind her and continued to write.
Yu Zhuo took a look and turned around. Yu Cheng asked, "How was it? Did you see it?"
He scratched his head: "I see, she seems to be...writing a novel."
Yu Cheng: "Writing a novel?"
Yu Zhuo hesitated: "What kind of general? A general on the battlefield, or from an ancient novel."
Yu Cheng pondered for a moment and said, "Writing novels is also good. It can divert attention and develop personal interests."
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Inside the house, Qi Ying, who was writing a diary for the first time, closed the notebook, looked at the night falling outside the window, and silently curled up the corners of his mouth.
How great it was that she met her general again.
Although the general no longer recognizes her in this life, it doesn’t matter. This time, it’s her turn to get to know him.
The next morning after breakfast, Yu Cheng drove Yu Zhuo and Qi Ying to school as usual. Qi Ying, who had been somewhat reluctant to go to school, walked into the school gate happily this time.
As soon as she entered the classroom, she found that her classmates were looking at her with concern. Qi Ying didn't understand why. Just as she sat down, Yue Li rushed in with breakfast. When she saw Qi Ying, she glared at her, ran to her side quickly, and said something in a flash.
After talking for a long time, he remembered that Qi Ying couldn't hear him. He slapped his forehead and pulled out his homework book to write: Yingying, are you okay? ! How did you offend Ji Rang? !
Qi Ying looked confused and replied: I'm fine, what's wrong?
Yue Li was dissatisfied with the slow handwriting. She looked around and didn't see the teacher. She secretly took out her phone and typed: "The ambulance drove to the school gate after school yesterday! Many classmates saw you being beaten by Ji Rang!"
Qi Ying: ...
She was about to type a reply when Liu Qinghua hurried into the classroom. Yue Li quickly hid her phone. Liu Qinghua walked straight to Qi Ying, looked at her for a long time with a worried look on his face, and then gestured for her to go to the office with him.
As soon as Qi Ying left, several boys in the class immediately started talking at once: "The new students have only been here for one day, and the people in Class 9 are really worthless!"
"That's right! Bullying a deaf-mute is nothing!"
"It's ok for Ji Rang to bully others at ordinary times, but how can he do that to special students?"
"The matter has been reported to the principal. Let's see what he has to say this time."
"Last semester, he beat up a senior classmate and sent him to the hospital. I thought he would be expelled, but nothing happened. He will not get away with it this time. He is the child of a martyr!"
There were many girls who had a crush on Ji Rang, including those in Class 2, who immediately retorted, "We don't know what happened yet. Ji Rang never hits girls."
"You are a bunch of gossipers. You only dare to curse in class. If you have the guts, go and say it in front of Ji Rang."
The class was in a turmoil. In the office, Qi Ying had learned from Liu Qinghua what had happened. Soon, the dean and the principal came in a hurry.
It was agreed that the children of martyrs should be given a warm and friendly environment, but this happened on the first day of school. The dean was so angry: "I told you! Keeping that Ji Rang is a disaster! He should have been expelled last semester. He is simply the black sheep of our No. 1 Middle School!"
As they were talking, they arrived at the office and had to stop talking and turn their attention to Qi Ying.
Qi Ying held the pen and wrote on the notebook: Ji Rang didn't hit me, it was a misunderstanding.
The dean's handwriting was so beautiful that Qi Ying took a long time to understand: "Student Qi Ying, don't be afraid, tell the truth! Our school will never cover up anything!"
Qi Ying was just about to write down the whole thing to explain it when Liu Yao, the head teacher of Class 9, came over with Ji Rang.
Liu Yao usually doesn't pay much attention to Ji Rang. It's not that he hasn't paid attention to him before, but it's useless. Ji Rang always has a nonchalant expression on his face, making people suspect that he didn't hear a word he said.
Later on, he gradually became too lazy to pay attention to him. As long as he didn't cause trouble, Liu Yao would turn a blind eye.
As a result, this time the target of bullying was a special student!
Liu Yao had been scolding him all the way, but Ji Rang still looked as if nothing had happened and didn't even bother to lift his eyelids.
As soon as he entered the office, he saw Qi Ying sitting there obediently. He curled the corners of his lips as if he was not smiling, and sat down lazily on the chair.
The dean was so angry that he almost jumped up: "Stand up right there!"
Not only did Ji Rang not stand up, he even crossed his legs. From the looks of it, he seemed to want to light a cigarette.
Several teachers looked unhappy. The principal looked at him with complicated eyes and said in a deep voice, "Ji Rang, what happened this time? Several teachers are here, please explain it to me."
Ji Rang didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and said in a casual voice: "What is there to explain? Haven't you already determined that I hit someone? Give me the punishment quickly."
The dean was about to scold again, but the principal stopped him with his hand and continued, "I know you are not that kind of child. Although you are a little impulsive, you are not incapable of distinguishing right from wrong..."
Before he could finish his words, someone pulled his clothes.
The principal turned around and saw Qi Ying standing behind him. She handed him a notebook with a paragraph written on it.
Several teachers lowered their heads to look.
After reading it, the angry expression suddenly became complicated.
The principal smiled and turned to look at Ji Rang: "I told you that you are not the kind of kid who can't tell right from wrong. Why don't you want to explain this brave and righteous act to the teacher?"
Ji Rang: ...
What did he do? How did it have anything to do with being a hero?
The principal said: "When a bad student from another school bullied Qi Ying, it was right for you to help, but it's better not to use violence to avoid getting hurt. You know how to call an ambulance, and you should also know how to call the police. But this time you protected Qi Ying, and the school has clear rewards and punishments, so you will be given extra credits."
Ji Rang: ...
Who the hell wants extra credits?
He looked up at Qi Ying impatiently, but when he met the girl's sweet smile, his expression froze. He cursed inwardly and lowered his eyes again.
The problem was solved, and Qi Ying and Ji Rang went back to their respective classes. Class 2 and Class 9 were at the front and back, and they had to turn left and right after going up the stairs.
When going up the stairs, Qi Ying walked obediently behind him.
It was morning self-study time and there was no one in the corridor. Ji Rang paused as he was going up the stairs and turned back.
Qi Ying was standing two steps away from him, looking up, with a soft smile in her clear eyes.
He looked down at her, trying to figure out whether to smile or not: "When did I save you?"
Qi Ying couldn't hear it, so she just pursed her lips and smiled obediently.
There was that look again.
Ji Rangxin was a little slow, put away his smile, and threatened her fiercely and coldly: "Don't smile at me again! Don't follow me again! Do you hear me?"
Qi Ying blinked.
He turned and walked away quickly.
Qi Ying waved obediently at his back.
When she returned to class, the morning reading noises were much quieter. Qi Ying didn't like the feeling of being noticed, but she remembered the rumor, mustered up the courage to walk to the podium and picked up the chalk.
The sound of morning reading suddenly stopped, and everyone looked at her in surprise.
Qi Ying wrote carefully: Ji Rang didn't hit me. I met a classmate from another school yesterday and he helped me.
She turned around and looked at her classmates, pursed her lips and smiled, then picked up the blackboard brush to erase the writing. She walked to her seat and sat down. Yue Li was so excited that her ears turned red. She wrote to her and asked: Yingying, did you know Ji Rang before?
Qi Ying shook her head.
Yue Li was incredulous: Then he would actually help you! Ji Rang never meddles in other people's business, and he's super fierce! Is it because you're pretty?
Qi Ying wrote seriously: No, he is very good.
Her general is the nicest man in the world.
He would risk his life to go deep into enemy camps on the border just to rescue refugees detained by the enemy country.
He would give up his own tent to the wounded soldiers and use his own military pay to improve the food for his subordinates.
He fought in battles all his life, and when his body was returned to the capital after his death, the people came to welcome him from hundreds of miles away.
Now that the world is at peace, her general no longer needs to fight on the battlefield, and the world seems to have many misunderstandings about him.
But she knew that the general had not changed.
Her hero, no matter where he is, even if time and space change, will never extinguish that innocent heart.
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