[BL] Saving the Tragic Adonis [END]

7

Chapter 7

　　 Shu Ning's way of giving money was ruined, unwilling to give up, he called Mrs. Cai to tell her classmates reunion tonight, but he actually squatted in the corridor and waited.
　　
　　 The little villain went up first, Shu Ning squatted in the corridor with numb feet, and only saw Zhou Juan who had rushed back at about 8:30 in the evening.
　　
　　 Zhou Juan looked tired, and a few strands of hair fell from her pulled up hair. Anyone would sympathize with such a hard-working woman, but Shu Ning had no pity for her.
　　
　　 He stopped Zhou Juan with a polite but distant expression.
　　
　　 Zhou Juan was taken aback when she saw him, and recognized that he was the boy who come to find the one who threw the bottle last time, and immediately became nervous, "What's wrong? Did Ming Zheng get into trouble again? I apologize to you on his behalf..."
　　
　　 Shu Ning frowned and interrupted her, "I haven't say anything, why do you apologize?"
　　
　　 Zhou Juan was embarrassed, "I thought it was Ming Zheng who caused trouble again. He has been making trouble since he was a child and likes to make trouble..."
　　
Shu Ning could not listen anymore, "Ms. Zhou, you may not remember it, but I remember it clearly. When I was four years old, in the recreation area of ​​the community, it was obviously the little fat man who pushed Yin Mingzheng, and you don't care about the actual situation and said he was wrong and forced him to apologize."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan was stunned.
　　
　　 Shu Ning, regardless of whether she feels comfortable or not, continued: "As long as Yin Mingzheng has conflicts with other people, you will indiscriminately force him to apologize. Is there such a mother like you?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning looked at Zhou Juan's increasingly restless eyes, and said word by word: "No real mother would do this. I often feel that you are not Yin Mingzheng's real mother."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan's face was instantly pale and her pupils enlarged. This process was very short, but Shu Ning noticed it.
　　
　　 Can't help but sneer.
　　
　　 Really did have a guilty conscience.
　　
　　 It was written in the novel that Zhou Juan was very good to Yin Mingzheng. Yin Mingzheng was beaten she comfort him and allowed him to study... What a nice mother, but a real mother would let her husband beat him up and dare not come forward? Would you press his head to make the child apologize indiscriminately? Will you push your son out to be the scapegoat when the victim's family comes to the door?
　　
It is too laughable!
　　
　　 Zhou Juan loves him on the surface, but she knows in her heart that Yin Mingzheng is not her biological son. Her love is on the surface! Pretentious! Performance!
　　
　　 It seems to want to let everyone in the world know: Look, how nice I am to him! So Yin Mingzheng, even after the truth is exposed, you can't be unfair to me.
　　
　　 Recognizing Zhou Juan's nature, Shu Ning became even more sick.
　　
　　 "Do you know that Yin Mingzheng has no money for lunch? He is only fourteen years old. You let him eat two meals a day?" Shu Ning said coldly, "The head teacher knows that I am in the same building with him, so have asked me to ask you."
　　
　　The teacher in charge is a brick, where it useful where he move it.
　　
"He doesn't have money to eat?" Zhou Juan hurriedly defended, "How is it possible, I gave the money... Maybe the money I gave is too little, so he spends it recklessly. Our family situation is not good, and I can't make much money by working alone. Mingzheng ah, my Mingzheng, have suffered..."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan became more and more sad when she talked about it, she actually covered her face and started crying.
　　
　　 The neighbors entering and leaving the corridor were all staring at her with curious eyes.
　　
　　 Shu Ning had a headache when he saw her crying, and said: "The head teacher said that someone would like to subsidize poor students. He took a fancy to Yin Mingzheng and asked if you would accept donations?"
　　
　　 Zhou Juan wiped away her tears and said happily: "Is there such a good thing? We want it we want it!"
　　
　　 Shu Ning was expressionless, "I am the leader of our class's donation group. I will contact you for donations in the future, give me your mobile phone number."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan stared at him hesitantly.
　　
　　 Shu Ning rolled his eyes, "Do you think I will rarely contact you?"
　　
　　 Zhou Juan was embarrassed and give him the phone number.
　　
　　 Shu Ning handed her the two hundred-yuan bills in his hand, and took out a written note for her to sign.
　　
　　 The note read: Zhou Juan, the guardian of the recipient Yin Mingzheng, received a donation of 200 yuan.
　　
　　 Zhou Juan was disappointed, "Only two hundred yuan?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning said: "This is for lunch, can only pay two hundred each time. Sign it quickly."
　　
　　 Give too much, afraid that it will all be in the pockets of Zhou Juan and Yin Qiang, think he is stupid?
　　
　　 Zhou Juan let out oh sound, picked up the pen and signed her name carefully.
　　
　　 The purpose of signing is very simple. Shu Ning was afraid that Zhou Juan would be ambiguous by taking the money, and signing it at least made her hesitate.
　　
　　 "Donors will visit me regularly. I am Yin Mingzheng's seatmate and will report the situation to him. Don't embezzle. If you embezzle, they will not donate again."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan smiled and said: "I understand, don't worry, I will go back and give it to him."
　　
　　 "Yin Mingzheng has a strong self-esteem, Mrs. Zhou should not tell him about the donation."
　　
　　 Zhou Juan readily agreed.
　　
　　 Of course she is willing to do this kind of good thing that can brush up on good feelings without having to pay for it by herself.
　　
　　 Shu Ning collected the note, turned home, and only remembered that he hadn't eaten when he got home.
　　
　　 However, he lied to Mrs. Cai that he was eating with his classmates, so he could not let his own lie being exposed, he not dare to go to the kitchen to cook food, so he took a few snow cakes to fill his hunger.
　　
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　　 At school the next day, Shu Ning waited anxiously. When the last class was over at noon, he deliberately dangled and kept peeking at the person next to him.
　　
　　 The people in the classroom went out in twos and threes. A few friends came to meet Shu Ning for lunch, and Shu Ning had to get up and leave. When he walked to the door of the classroom, he found that the little villain had finally left the desk, and he could not help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.
　　
　　 There is only one cafeteria in junior high school. Several boys chatting and laughing lined up to have a meal, looking for a table to sit down.
　　
　　 Shu Ning looked absently.
　　
　　 "...Hey, Shu Ning, what are you looking at?" Long Qiao said dissatisfied, "Did you listen to me?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning regained consciousness, "Listen listen listen."
　　
　　 From the corner of his eye, seeing the little villain holding the iron plate, he finally relieved his heart, with a smile on his face.
　　
　　Wang Shenshen said: "Hey, I have often seen Shu Ning make appointments with Cheng Xiaoyu in private recently. I guess you are seeing Cheng Xiaoyu, right?"
　　
　　 "Really?" Long Qiao said dissatisfied: "Hey! Friends' wives can't be bullied, I first liked Cheng Xiaoyu, Shu Ning, you are not kind ah."
　　
　　 Shu Ning hurriedly clamped his chicken legs to Long Qiao's plate, soothing: "I'm not interested in Cheng Xiaoyu, don't take it to heart."
　　
　　 "Really?" Long Qiao was suspiciously holding his chicken leg.
　　
　　 Shu Ning joked, "Didn't they say that I am gay, I like men, don't you all know?"
　　
　　 Everyone laughed.
　　
　　 Long Qiao relieved, and happily ate his chicken legs, "This is more like it."
　　
　　 "Here, look." Wang Shenshen suddenly raised his eyebrows and gestured, "Does that girl don't know Yin Mingzheng's reputation? She's still coming to him."
　　
　　 Shu Ning turned his head and saw a girl sitting next to Yin Mingzheng, with similar dyed yellow hair that had a lot of shamate's style.
　　
　　 "Don't say, Yin Mingzheng looks pretty good, girls who don't know will be attracted."
　　
　　 "Cut it, birds of a feather flock together. I heard that the girl is a bus, and the bus is equipped with a school bully. It's perfect."
　　
　　 The boys laughed.
　　
　　 Slap.
　　
　　 The two boys were taken aback and looked at Shu Ning at the same time.
　　
　　 "What, what's wrong?" Long Qiao asked cautiously.
　　
　　 Shu Ning gritted his teeth and said: "How can you say that girls are buses?"
　　
　　 The two boys looked at each other.
　　
　　Wang Shenshen: "Just...I heard that she dyed yellow hair..."
　　
　　 "What happened to the yellow hair? The yellow hair is the bus, and the yellow hair is the school bully?" Shu Ning asked.
　　
　　 The two boys were speechless.
　　
　　 "Hey, Shu Ning, don't be like this, have a good temper..."
　　
　　 "I tell you, when I remove the gauze, I will dye a yellow hair too." Shu Ning said fiercely.
　　
　　 "Puff--" Long Qiao was drinking water and instantly sprayed Wang Shenshen's face.
　　
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　　 Shu Ning's gauze could have been removed long ago, because Mrs. Cai was dragging her baby out for fear that his brain might not grow well.
　　
　　 Shu Ning went home and begged her to take him to the hospital to remove the gauze. Mrs. Cai finally agreed to go on the weekend under the coaxing and pestering.
　　
　　 Shu Ning is looking forward to the weekend very much.
　　
　　 In the following days, he observed whether the little villain had eaten honestly every day, and concluded that he had eaten, so he was relieved.
　　
　　He is going to pay for food once a week.
　　
　　 When it was the weekend, Shu Ning was taken to the hospital by Mrs. Cai to remove the gauze. After the removal, Shu Ning secretly asked the doctor if he could dye his hair.
　　
　　 The doctor had seen his wounds, and he didn't refuse in a word, only that he shouldn't try to dye as much as possible.
　　
　　 Generally, this means that it can be dyed, and Shu Ning is relieved.
　　
　　As soon as he got out of the hospital and sent Mrs. Cai away, Shu Ning went to a barber shop to dye his hair.
　　
　　 The barber suggested that he use the gentlest hair dye, and Shu Ning agreed.
　　
　　 A few hours later, a handsome and sunny blond boy appeared in the mirror.
　　
　　Blond hair contrasts the skin color. It is obvious that Shu Ning is not the kind of person who is very white.
　　
　　 What's more surprising is that he found himself very suitable for blond hair. He thought he would be another shamate, but he didn't expect he would be a bit foreign.
　　
　　 He went home after dyeing his hair, and was beaten up by Mrs. Cai on the spot.
　　
　　 Waiting for Shu's father to return home, and seeing Shu Ning's golden retriever, he was hit by mixed men and women again.
　　
　　 In the end, Shu Ning shrank himself in the room and didn't go out to just save his little life.
　　
　　 The next day Shu Ning apologized for a long time before coaxing Mrs. Cai and Dad Shu. The matter was a foregone conclusion. Mrs. Cai and Dad Shu could only reluctantly let him go.
　　
　　 On Monday, Shu Ning walked into the class with a golden retriever, and everyone was shocked.
　　
　　 "Shu Ning, what excites you?" Long Qiao walked up to him in disbelief and reached out to touch his yellow hair, "Really, really dyed your hair?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning looked around, proudly said: "I am yellow hair, I am proud."
　　
　　 Then, the proud Huang Mao Shu Ning was taken to the office and accepted the interrogation of the head teacher.
　　
　　 "Why dye your hair?" The head teacher was heartbroken, as if Shu Ning had committed some heinous crime, and then said to herself, "Sure enough, you shouldn't be assigned to be Yin Mingzheng's seatmate. Look, you are corrupted by bad examples..."
　　
　　 Seeing the spear turned to Yin Mingzheng, Shu Ning quickly said: "Mr. Li, you are wrong."
　　
　　 The head teacher raised his eyebrows, his eyes were like swords, and his expression was wary, as if he had already classified Shu Ning as a bad student in his heart.
　　
Shu Ning is not good at offending the class teacher, fearing that many things will be difficult to do in the future, so he said softly: "Teacher, in fact, the color of hair does not mean that a student is bad or not bad. I want to prove that even if the hair is dyed, is also a good student."
　　
　　 "Oh?" The head teacher folded his arms, "How do you prove?"
　　
　　 "I will study hard and get good grades in the exam."
　　
　　 The head teacher said: "Okay, wait for the next exam, you prove it to me, but you have to dye your yellow hair back for me."
　　
　　 Shu Ning put on a sad face, "Mr. Li, my scars are not completely healed. I have already taken a risk after I dye it once, and I will get infected again when I get it back."
　　
　　The head teacher glared at him for a long while, and said in an aura: "Then you still dye your hair?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning said: "A few days ago, I heard someone say that yellow hair is a bad student, girls are buses, boys are school bosses, I'm so angry, I think people can't think so."
　　
　　The head teacher's face became serious.
　　
　　 "Yin Mingzheng is a good classmate, and he cannot be discriminated against because of his hair dye."
　　
　　The head teacher's face was calm, "There is no need to worry about Yin Mingzheng..."
　　
　　 Shu Ning: "The last time I was instigated by others, I wronged classmate Yin Mingzheng indiscriminately. It was my fault. I want to be friends with him and get to know him better."
　　
　　 The head teacher feels soft, let go of his arm, "Hey, all right."
　　
　　 He waved his hand and let him leave.
　　
　　 Shu Ning saw that he did not force him to dye his hair back, and happily slipped out of the office.
　　
　　 He went back to his seat and sat down, and the little villain next to him stared at him with a smile.
　　
　　 Shu Ning touched his yellow hair, deliberately drawing closer, and grinned, "Now, I am just like you."
　　
　　 In the future, if someone dares to say that the yellow hair is a bad student, he can justly refute it, and he has to get good grades in the test to prove that yellow hair has nothing to do with grades and has nothing to do with bad students.
　　
　　 Let everyone not stare at the little villain's yellow hair and discriminate against his yellow hair.
　　
　　 "Oh?" The little villain raised his eyebrows, "You follow me?"
　　
　　 Shu Ning asked, "I can't?"
　　
　　 The little villain sneered and said, "We are different."