What if I say I feel wronged?
Class 20 made it to the semi-finals of the basketball game. Although they eventually stopped there, the whole class was very satisfied with it and even bought a lot of snacks to celebrate in the classroom.
That night happened to be the Chinese evening class, and the Chinese teacher only asked them to wait for the drawing group to organize the activities for the evening, and they didn't have to do anything else.
The name of the lottery group activity theme: Share something that happened to you that you will never forget.
Form: Voluntary sharing.
Wen Jing originally thought that this activity would make people more relaxed, but unexpectedly, after one class, the whole class was in tears.
Things started to go off track when the class monitor suddenly started sharing the pain of his own family of origin. After that, the students who came up all talked about the hardships they had experienced in their lives.
For the first time, Wen Jing realized how terrifyingly contagious emotions were. Several quiet and introverted people in the class actually stood up to share their family secrets.
She was a person who would never talk about family matters in public, and seeing everyone around her sharing their stories, she was so shocked that she didn't know what to do.
Chen Die cried so hard that her eyes were red. She turned to her to borrow a tissue.
Wen Jing fought back the tears that were about to fall and handed her the paper.
"Wow, it's so hard for everyone!" Chen Die blew her nose violently and suddenly looked up at Chen Songyan.
"Chen Songyan, why are there no tears in your eyes? Wen Jing's eyes are red. You have such a cruel heart!" She took another piece of paper from Wen Jing.
Wen Jing looked at Chen Songyan, who looked back at her, frowning and saying, "Men don't shed tears easily, you know?"
Chen Die spat at him: "What do you mean men don't shed tears easily? I think you men are heartless." She turned back and cried.
Chen Songyan was speechless for a while.
Suddenly, Zhou Meng from the front row limped up, his eyes red.
"What I want to share today is something I've wanted to share for a long time. As you all know, I injured my foot playing basketball a few days ago, but actually, someone deliberately stepped on my foot and caused me to fall."
"That person was my junior high school classmate. Because he was always better than me in grades, he held a grudge against me and framed me for stealing. The whole class treated me like a thief and watched me closely for three years. Those three years were the most painful of my life."
"I thought I'd finally gotten over him in high school, but he ended up getting into No. 1 Middle School with me. On the third day of school, my meal card disappeared. I don't know how he got it, but he told me to go to his dorm to get it, pretending to be a reformed man. I was wary and went there with my phone recording, and I got my meal card back."
"But not long after I returned to the dormitory, he came to my door with his other roommate and said that I took his roommate's phone and wanted to search my bag. I don't know why, but his roommate's phone was in my bag and he didn't even record the incident with his phone."
"I was speechless at the time, thinking that my high school life would be ruined by the same mistake. I couldn't help myself and squeezed out a few drops of horse urine in front of several people in the dormitory."
Someone in the class laughed.
Chen Die was still wiping her tears. When she heard this, she asked him loudly, "What do you mean, did you really pee?"
"I cried!" Zhou Meng's collapsed voice came from the podium.
The whole class burst into laughter.
"Anyway, I just couldn't help crying. And then," Wen Jing saw him glance at Chen Songyan.
"Chen Songyan pulled me onto the balcony and asked me to swear to him, the most poisonous oath, to prove that I was innocent in this matter. As long as I swore it, he would help me suppress the matter."
"So, I took the lives of my entire family and 18 generations of ancestors on my shoulders."
Everyone in the class laughed again.
"I don't know what he's capable of. He whispered a few words to the student who lost his phone, and he gave up and went back. He told my classmate that we didn't need other classes to remind us about my character; they would judge for themselves and told him not to come to us again."
"I'll remember this for the rest of my life. I'd like to take this opportunity to tell Chen Songyan, thank you so much, bro."
Chen Songyan waved at him nonchalantly: "Okay, I get it, come down, kid!"
Zhou Meng walked down amid the laughter of the class.
Wen Jing stared at Chen Songyan's red ears, and her heart was filled with waves.
But he stood up and walked to the podium.
"Chen Songyan, tell us quickly, what did you say to your classmate who lost his phone?" As soon as he went up, someone asked.
"Nothing. That guy is my schoolmate, we played basketball together. I told him there was no evidence to support this and told him not to get involved, to be careful of being used as a pawn. I also said that if Zhou Meng was really that kind of person, I would teach him a lesson for him. You can see that Zhou Meng is just an idiot, he doesn't have the IQ to steal anything."
Everyone laughed again.
Wen Jing looked into his eyes and saw that he lowered his eyes, as if brewing some emotion.
"Actually, Zhou Meng and I had a similar experience. However, the victim wasn't me, but my mother."
"That was when I was in elementary school. My mom opened a noodle shop near the elementary school I attended, selling noodles specifically to the students in our school. The noodles were delicious and cheap, and business was booming."
"I was the class monitor at the time and often brought my classmates to the restaurant to eat."
"Until fifth grade, when a transfer student came to our class."
Having said that, Chen Songyan paused.
Wen Jing thought of Jiang Xi's words. He said that he transferred to the same school as Chen Songyan in the fifth grade.
"He had excellent grades and immediately surpassed me, taking first place in the class. Later, he wanted to compete with me for class president, but the others disagreed. The teacher asked for a vote, and almost everyone voted for me."
"After this incident, he often provoked me. I was young at the time, and sometimes I couldn't help myself and beat him up. I was called to the parents' office many times."
"He was also secretly using money to bribe other students in the class. I had a good friend who didn't betray me completely, but he used his money to treat me to food. I didn't know whether to cry or laugh."
He said this with a slightly bitter smile.
"During the second class monitor vote, nearly two-thirds of the class voted for me. After that, he changed his strategy."
Wen Jing looked at his gloomy face, her heart tightened, and she suddenly didn't want to hear him continue.
"He had someone spread dirty stuff in my mother's noodle shop. That day, everyone who ate there had diarrhea."
"The parents came to my house with their children and asked my mother to give an explanation and to leave the place."
Wen Jing's heart sank.
"After I found out about this, I beat the transfer student and sent him to the hospital. You all know how strong I am. I beat him so badly that his face was bruised and swollen. No one could recognize him when he walked out the door," he said jokingly.
"Well done!" Chen Die shouted, "Chen Songyan, you should have beaten him into a pig's face and made him unable to hold his head up for the rest of his life!"
The rest of the class agreed.
Chen Songyan smiled faintly and finally said: "At the end of the story, my mother took me to transfer schools, opened a shop in a new location, and became successful again."
In fact, what he didn’t say was that not long after that incident, his father, who had been working away from home for many years, died suddenly in an accident.
Chen Songyan and Chen Songxue don’t have much affection for their father because he never comes home except during the Chinese New Year, and sometimes he doesn’t even come home during the Chinese New Year, but their mother cares about them.
That year, life placed a double burden on their mother, Chen Xiaoyan. Yet, Ms. Chen never complained to her siblings, meticulously handling their father's funeral, Chen Songyan's school transfer, and the preparations for their new shop.
Until one day, Chen Songyan went to the mountains to play with his friends. When he passed by his father's grave, he saw his mother sitting there alone, wiping away tears.
That day, Chen Songyan sent his companions away, hid in a corner, and stayed with Ms. Chen until sunset.
Ms. Chen was so careless that she followed her all the way and didn't notice anything.
Chen Songyan on the podium shook his head slightly, walked down and returned to his seat.
Wen Jing's eyes were always on him. After he sat down, he turned around and smiled at her.
Wen Jing frowned.
At this time, Chen Die stood up suddenly and stepped onto the podium.
As soon as she stood there, she burst into tears without saying a word.
Everyone thought she had something heartbreaking to share and looked at her with trepidation.
Chen Die spoke slowly, "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu. I thought everyone was living a happy life, but I didn't expect everyone to be such a bitter person. Although my family is not rich, my brother is a bit of a jerk and often teases me, and my parents occasionally quarrel, but we have enough food and clothing, and nothing bad has happened to us. Why are you all so miserable? Wuwu ...
She stood there for five minutes and cried loudly in front of the whole class for four minutes. The whole class was silent for a long time, until she cried a big bubble of snot and no one could hold it in anymore.
Wen Jing: “…”
However, Chen Die made a fool of herself and came down and asked Wen Jing: "Aren't you going up there to talk?"
Wen Jing made an X with her hands and shook her head vigorously.
"Okay, woooooooooooo…" She started pulling at her paper again.
In the end, Wen Jing had eaten up the entire package of paper.
After the sharing session, during the break, the group of people who had just opened up to each other and were in tears returned to their usual cheerful self. Zhou Meng ran over and chatted with Chen Songyan.
For some reason, Wen Jing heard them talking but couldn't make out what they were saying.
She just stared at Chen Songyan, watching his eyelashes tremble, his eyes move, his lips open and close, and his lips and teeth chatter.
She remembered it so clearly that when she returned to the dormitory, the first thing she saw when she closed her eyes was this face.
However, this face returned to the podium, and Wen Jing, for some reason, sat on the desk and listened to him repeat what he had said today.
Wen Jing's eyes never left his sight until he finished speaking.
"How can you be so stupid? When people talk about you, they mention your name and exaggerate things, but when you talk about others, you don't even mention the name of the primary school they attended. How can you be so honest?" she asked the smiling person in front of her.
"You trust me anyway, don't you?" Chen Songyan looked at her.
Wen Jing smiled and said, "Of course I believe you. I only believe you."
Chen Songyan stared at her without saying a word, his eyes heavy.
"Were you very sad at that time?" Wen Jing asked him again.
"fine."
Wen Jing leaned closer to him and said, "Tell me the truth, do you feel wronged? I'm sure everyone in the class has said something about you, right?"
Chen Songyan's eyelashes flickered quickly and he avoided her sight.
Wen Jing turned his face and asked: "Why don't you answer me?"
Chen Songyan suddenly looked directly at her, his eyes sparkling: "What if I say that I am indeed very sad and feel wronged?"
Wen Jing sat on the desk, looking down at him.
She stared into his eyes, which reflected her own reflection, lifted his chin with her fingertips, and said in a breath-blowing voice, "Then I'll comfort you."
After saying that, she pressed her lips against his.
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