HIS ONE SEE QING XIN - Chapter 12
Yan Qing did not fight again, sitting crookedly on the ground, her hands protecting her head.
She was silent, tears falling one by one, like a shining star falling into the abyss.
“Not quite cross?” The girl kicked her twice in a row.
“Yan Qing!”
“Get lost!”
It was Ji Xue Ni and Yue Ting.
Ji Xue Ni pushed those three girls away and squatted down, holding her head.
It was then that Yan Qing couldn’t restrain herself from bawling.
Yue Ting pushed the three of them and went back to coax away the people who were gathered to take pictures.
“Roll, roll, roll, shoot what shoot!”
“It’s okay, ah. It’s okay.” Ji Xue Ni held her head, one hand gently soothing her.
“What’s going on?” Old Wu, the class teacher, appeared in front of the toilet with an angry face.
With the help of Lao Wu and Ji Xue Ni, Yan Qing limped out of the toilet.
When she saw that there were still people taking pictures with their cell phones, she broke away from Lao Wu and Ji Xue Ni, and ignored the pain, rushed to one of them, grabbed her cell phone and smashed it directly to the ground, her eyes were glaring and her voice was cold as she said, “Is your heart made of history? Or did your mother not teach you what kindness is?”
“Enough, Yan Qing,” Old Wu pulled her over, “Come back to the dormitory with me.”
Yan Qing’s clothes were dirty and stained at this point. At that moment, a small, chubby girl she didn’t know handed over a jacket. Old Wu wrapped her up in her clothes and took her back to Yan Qing’s dorm room.
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Yan Qing returned to her dorm room, and has long since stopped shedding tears.
“Yan Qing, change your clothes and come with me to the infirmary.” Old Wu was waiting for her outside the dormitory.
“Okay.” Yan Qing washed her face and found a set of clean clothes in the locker to change into. She looked at her bruised face in the mirror and laughed: “Yan Qing, you have your day too!
She secretly swore: Never again will you be hit in the face!
Her eyes were gloomy and her smile was bizarre.
“Are you done, Yan Qing?”
“Yes.”
On the way to the infirmary, Wu asked Yan Qing about the cause and effect of the fight today, and when he learned that the other party was wrong, he was filled with righteous anger: “What’s wrong with these kids, they talk so much. Don’t worry, the teacher will give you justice.” Old Wu is a defensive master.
“But you tell me honestly, do you have an early love or not, is it true what they discussed?”
“There is no early love, the boy in the photo is just my friend from junior high school.”
The old Wu got her affirmative answer, more determined to ask for justice: “Good, the teacher believe you, I know you are a good boy, motivated, trying to show themselves, just a little grumpy, personality on the cold side, have to change, get along with classmates more, more communication.”
“Good.” Yan Qing nodded, thought about it, and then asked Lao Wu: “Teacher Wu, can you not tell my parents about my fights and why I fought. They know it’s okay for me to fight, but if they know I’m fighting because of those, they will come to school and make a scene.”
The school will not be able to escape the blame if things get too big and the school is held accountable.
The company’s main goal is to provide the best possible solution to the problem.
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The first thing you need to do is to take care of Yan Qing’s bruises and give her some medicine to reduce swelling and pain, and then frown at her: “What’s wrong with this girl? The back injury has not long healed, and this face and body lumps, you hit the evil you!
“Oh, maybe… I guess.” The white lotus flower evil spirit.
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After Yan Qing took her medicine, she dragged her tired body back to class, and just as she arrived, Yue Ting called out to her, “Yan Qing, Nini is waiting for you on the rooftop.”
Yan Qing froze for a moment, remembering Ji Xue Ni who had hugged her when it was hardest, and said, “Yes, thank you.”
Yue Ting was also stumped for a moment, she was still not used to this sudden easing of atmosphere with Yan Qing.
“Qingqing, are you okay?” Li Ziyi asked anxiously and concernedly.
Yan Qing gave her a sidelong glance and put the medicine in the drawer.
“Mhm.”
Yan Qing walked out of the classroom.
Rooftop.
“You’re here.” Ji Xue Ni heard the door being pushed open and put away her phone, “Here, take it.” She handed the phone to Yan Qing.
“What?” Yan Qing didn’t pick it up.
“The phone to pay for you.” Ji Xue Ni handed it, “Take it.”
“No need for you to pay for it, you didn’t break the phone.” Yan Qing still didn’t take it.
“Well, I actually wonder, I just touched the ground, how could it fall so badly, but I did touch it, also count me broken.”
The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the market. You just take it, you don’t have it now anyway, if you check it out, you pay me half of the money.”
Yan Qing took it and actually laughed out loud.
“What are you laughing at? The first half of your phone was not dropped by me, I am only responsible for the back part that was broken by my touching the ground!”
“Okay, I’ll take it first and pay you later.” Yan Qing opened her phone and sent a message to Mo Fei: I changed my number, this is my new number, Yan Qing.
“My phone number is in this phone, in the future, if something happens, you can… You can call me.” Ji Xue Ni unnaturally said, finished and ran away by herself.
She was also not used to the sudden easing of atmosphere with Yan Qing.
Yan Qing sat on the floor with her legs bent, because she had changed her pants, so she didn’t have to be so formal.
She took out a cigarette, lit it, and began to smoke it one by one.
The first thing you need to do is to open up QQ and a few messages pop up, some are advertisements, some are news, one of them is a friend request, click on it, the other side message:Go see the seventh middle school post.
So she opened it and saw the content of the post about her, as well as the video and pictures of her being beaten up, in a very messy way.
She noticed the avatar that posted her picture, and she clicked in, and it was a small number with no information about it.
But she knew who it was.
Because although the background of her picture was blurred out, she could still tell that it was her dorm room. The person who took the picture is the one who rubbed her medicine, Li Ziyi.
Yan Qing had long seen through Li Ziyi’s true colors.
The night of the competition, after she put the phone card on the table, she actually did not go to the toilet, she was at the door, Li Ziyi’s every move, she saw in her eyes.
The reason why she didn’t break her down was because she hadn’t thought through what she was up to.
She thought they could be friends now.
But what she didn’t expect was that she would be so vicious.
For Qin Ye? Huh?
From her conversation with Yan Qing, Yan Qing felt his love for Qin Ye.
But, this is not so much.
Then what is it for?
A cigarette burned out, Yan Qing thought of a bureau.
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I ~ really ~ good ~ ~ miss you ~
(involuntarily sang)
ε=ε=(ノ≧? ≦)ノ゜? ゜.