Shen wheel

Qiu Yang stayed in the hospital until one o'clock before returning to school. Grandpa Cheng was still there when Qiu Yang left, and he seemed to be staying to take care of Cheng Yu, and Cheng Yu also gave him his mobile phone when Qiu Yang left.

During class in the afternoon, Qiu Yang looked at the empty seat beside him in a daze, and he didn't read Cheng Yu's books and notes carefully.

Qiu Yang took out a history book from Cheng Yu's neatly organized books, flipped through it, and found that many pages were missing. In some places, several pages should have been torn in a row. Qiu Yang didn't know whether these books were class books. It was Cheng Yu himself who tore it up.

He rarely saw Cheng Yu reading a book, and the only few times he saw Cheng Yu reading a book silently when the classroom was empty after school was over at noon.

Cheng Yu actually took notes, but his books are really ugly. Even if he writes them carefully, who knows if they will be gone one day?

So Cheng Yu's notes are all written in a notebook, and he always carries it with him. As long as he is carrying a schoolbag, the notes are definitely in it. Even if he doesn't want to turn over the book, he has to read it again in order to organize the notes.

Qiu Yang flipped through a few pages, and quickly understood why Cheng Yu didn't want to flip through the books. Qiu Yang flipped through all the books on Cheng Yu's desk. Almost every book had been altered, and there were many words written on it. Qiu Yang probably knew why Cheng Yu could endure the unsightly and vulgar words.

Are you looking for parents?That's something I did when I was a kid.

Are you looking for a teacher?Who cares about a student who doesn't know the teachers very well and can't be called by name when they meet?

Solve it by fighting?Three years of high school, three years of fighting?Won't the school care?

People always say that there are many ways, it depends on whether you use it or not, and what to use?how to use?Cheng Yu didn't know, and no one knew.

Boys will always use violence to solve problems, but not every boy will do this. If it were Qiu Yang, he thought he would definitely use the same method to protect himself, because he didn't have to consider so many uncertain factors.

Cheng Yu was different, not to mention that he was a roller skater, but from Grandpa Cheng's point of view, he couldn't be impulsive.

If everyone was as hateful as Qian Feng, that kind of person would be taught a lesson, but the actual situation is not like this, Qian Feng is so bad on the surface, and some people you can't tell what kind of person he is.

At a glance, it seems that everyone is a good person, and everyone seems to be suspected of bullying others. This is Cheng Yu's view of the whole class.

Like Lin Fan and Xu Youfu, they were able to play with Qiu Yang, but before that they also joined the team that bullied Cheng Yu.

Should Cheng Yu forgive them?

He is not a god, let alone a Virgin Mary, since you have stopped, do I have to smile at you and let go of the past?Go ahead and be a fucking shit daydream, and learn a lot from a fall. Cheng Yu has repeated the same encounter countless times since elementary school.

There are some things that even Grandpa Cheng doesn't know, let alone Qiu Yang who has only known him for a long time, but at least Qiu Yang's arrival has brought some substantial changes to Cheng Yu's situation.

Throughout the afternoon, Qiu Yang was thinking about these issues. Annie wanted to talk to him several times, but she gave up because of Qiu Yang's lukewarmness.

Before going home at night, Qiu Yang went to the hospital again, and stayed in the hospital until after eleven o'clock.

Cheng Yu leaned against the head of the bed and silently watched Qiu Yang lying on the table in front of him writing his self-criticism.

Qiu Yang sat upright, and when he heard the sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper, Cheng Yu felt that Qiu Yang's handwriting should be good. As for the content... did you go to the hospital to write a review because of your fucking brain?

Cheng Yu looked at it for a while, then asked Qiu Yang in a low voice, "It's eleven o'clock, and you still not going back?"

With his back turned to him, Qiu Yang replied, "It's almost finished. The teacher in charge is so fucking ruthless. He kicked a stool and fined him [-] yuan, and ordered him to write a [-]-word self-criticism."

Cheng Yu said irrefutably, "It serves you right."

Holding the pen, Qiu Yang turned around to look at him and said, "Is the [-]-word self-criticism a letter of apology to the stool?"

Cheng Yu pursed his lips, Qiu Yang handed over the letter paper, Cheng Yu pinched the letter paper and looked at it for a while, and said, "What the hell you wrote was not an apology letter, but a condolence letter." And Cheng Yu suspected that he was mourning the head teacher.

Qiu Yang took the letter back again, and said while writing: "Brother Yang is not writing a review for the first time, but no matter what you think, it's wrong, should I add a sentence, I am helping others?"

Cheng Yu: "Get lost."

Qiu Yang said with a smile: "Brother Yang, who are you arguing with? Just think about me, maybe one day Brother Yang won't be here."

Cheng Yu was speechless. Where could he go? It was nothing more than transferring schools, or going his separate ways after graduation.

Qiu Yang finished writing the last line, stretched his waist, closed the pen cap, turned his head and said, "Brother Yang has finished revealing his true feelings, and he will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow afternoon, right? I'll come to pick you up, don't refuse."

Cheng Yu pursed his lips and said, "You don't have to do this, part of the reason is myself."

Qiu Yang picked up his schoolbag and stood in front of the hospital bed. The shadow under the light shrouded Cheng Yu. Cheng Yu looked up at him. Students, but at least they won’t bully their classmates behind their backs, so let’s go, and come tomorrow afternoon to take you home.”

Then Qiu Yang opened the door chicly and went out with his messenger bag on his shoulders.

Cheng Yu sat on the hospital bed in a daze for a while, then smiled, "Okay, we've already talked about this, why are you being polite to him?"

After school at five o'clock on Friday afternoon, Qiu Yang hurried to the hospital. Originally, he planned to ask for leave for the last self-study period, but Annie asked Qiu Yang a math problem with a math problem book, so Qiu Yang had no choice but to give up the idea of ​​asking for leave, and patiently helped Annie gave a lecture, and Annie didn't leave until the end of the last self-study session.

Qiu Yang packed his schoolbag, and Annie thanked Qiu Yang for helping him with the lecture, and wanted to ask him to go out on the weekend. Qiu Yang agreed, because he was in a hurry to go to the hospital, and he didn't ask where he was going on the weekend. , I also ran into Zhang Xiao on the road.

When Qiu Yang arrived at the hospital, Grandpa Cheng happened to be there, and it seemed that they were all ready to leave.

Seeing that Qiu Yang was sweating profusely, Cheng Yu pointed to the cool white tea on the table, and said, "Drink something?"

Qiu Yang picked up the cup and drank it a few times, then he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's too crowded after school, brother Yang has become an electric baking pan."

Cheng Yu said, "Stop insulting the pan, do you have any ingredients in it?"

Grandpa Cheng took out everything from the cabinet and said with a smile, "Let's go now?"

Cheng Yu nodded, and the old man in the next bed looked at them eagerly, and finally couldn't help but said, "The young man is going back?"

Cheng Yu said, "Yes."

The uncle was a little bit reluctant: "Hey, old man, young man, your body is more important than anything else, you should cherish it."

"Well, I see, thank you, sir."

"Goodbye, sir, let's go."

"Hey, be careful."

The uncle looked at the closed door of the ward, and said to himself: "It's not easy for anyone."

The taxi stopped when it reached the gate of the community. It wasn't that the security guards wouldn't let them in, but it was just that there was no way forward.

Cheng Yu got out of the car slowly on crutches, Qiu Yang hurried over to support him, and after he stood still, he went to take out all the things from the trunk.

Qiu Yang was very calm along the way, and when he arrived at Cheng Yu's house, Qiu Yang didn't show any extra expressions, because when he came, he thought about all the scenes he could think of, and everything was within his expectation.

Grandpa Cheng opened the door, Cheng Yu walked in with a cane, Qiu Yang followed closely behind, and Cheng Yu said after entering the door, "Just put the things on the table."

Qiu Yang put the daily necessities and clothes brought back from the hospital on the corner of the table. After Grandpa Cheng opened Cheng Yu's bedroom door, Cheng Yu went in by himself.

Grandpa Cheng said: "Qiu Yang, sit down for a while. Grandpa is going out to buy some vegetables. There are fruits in the refrigerator and sugar water in the kitchen. Ask Xiaoyu if you want anything."

Qiu Yang nodded hurriedly: "Okay, I understand, Grandpa, go slowly."

After finishing speaking, Qiu Yang sent Grandpa Cheng out, Qiu Yang sat back on the sofa again, and then began to look at Cheng Yu's house.

Small, but clean and tidy;

Quite out of the way, but well lit.

The furniture is a bit old and some have traces of repairs.

The building is very old, but there are many residents around it.

There is no wide balcony, but there are a few potted flowers on the windowsill.

Although the layout of the location is quite different from that of Qiu Yang's house, Qiu Yang likes it very much.

Cheng Yu was in the room, and Qiu Yang was sitting on the sofa in the small living room. Cheng Yu didn't call Qiu Yang, nor did he speak to Qiu Yang.

After a while, Cheng Yu suddenly stood at the door of the bedroom and said, "Go back."

Qiu Yang folded his arms, raised his eyebrows and said, "Reason?"

Cheng Yu's face remained unchanged: "No, get out."

Qiu Yang smiled: "Brother Yang is hungry."

Cheng Yu: "Go back to your house and eat."

"But grandpa went shopping for groceries."

"I fucking told you that's my grandpa, not your grandpa!"

"Okay, okay, don't be like a woman, don't you just don't want me to stay at your house, you go in and lie down first, don't kowtow anymore." Qiu Yang stood up and supported Cheng Yu shoulder and pushed him back on the bed.

Cheng Yu couldn't help but said, "You're a fucking madman."

Qiu Yang nodded, expressing his agreement. He also felt that he was like a psychopath, who was letting the young master live a chic life, but went to provoke Cheng Yu.

Qiu Yang felt that he was a neuropathy filled with tofu brains. At first, Qiu Yang didn't understand how Cheng Yu's failure to participate in the competition would affect him.

Later, Qiu Yang checked on the Internet, and he felt that he was really wrong. Cheng Yu also prepared for the provincial league last year for nearly half a year, but on the day he was going to compete, Grandpa Cheng suddenly fell ill and was hospitalized. Yu missed the game without reason.

According to regulations, a registered roller skating player must participate in a national roller skating competition or four provincial and regional competitions every two years. He failed to participate in the provincial league last year, but only participated in a municipal roller skating competition in the second half of the year And a district-level roller skating competition, and this year's provincial league directly determines whether he can participate in the national roller skating championship in the second half of the year.

The opportunity of last year has been missed, what about this year?