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There is a main road connected to the old community, and there is a waiting sign at the intersection for school buses to stop.
Ami was not wearing a school uniform today. She was wearing a thin blue sweater that Zhiqiu bought for her last year. She was standing among several children waiting for the school bus.
Some children were already familiar with Ami. They knew that this was an older child who was going to school just like them. They couldn't help but feel curious and fond of him. One of the little girls opened her eyes and turned to look at Ami several times.
In the cold air, everyone was hunching their necks slightly, but Ami could only tighten the strap of his schoolbag and stand up straight.
"Classmate, are you injured?" The little girl finally couldn't help but moved to Ami's side and asked Ami with her head raised.
Ami¡¯s visual memory is still a bit weak now, and it¡¯s not easy to remember people with whom she has no intersection. She just glanced at the little girl in the yellow school uniform from the corner of her eye to confirm that she was from the same school.
Ami smiled: "Yes."
It's all my fault to those people yesterday. The tallest among the students was only over 1.5 meters tall. The others were generally less than 1.5 meters tall. Apart from being a little fat, there was nothing scary about them. I didn't know who they were. So bad, he pushed Ami from behind.
Ami fell down on the spot and scraped against the car door. A lot of blood immediately flowed out of her skin, which made her sweat dripping from the pain.
The blood stains on the school uniform couldn't be wiped off. She had to rush home and change her clothes yesterday before she dared to go to Zhiqiu. She didn't want Zhiqiu to know about being bullied.
She went to the hospital to see a doctor on Saturday when she discovered that the wound was a little serious. Even now on Monday, the wound still hurts a little. She stands up straight every time and doesn't dare to pull at will, but she is still entangled in her heart.
Ami is still very angry with those bad students.
If it hadn¡¯t been for them, she wouldn¡¯t have been late and made Zhiqiu wait for her for so long. If it hadn¡¯t been for them, she would have gone to see Zhiqiu on Saturdays and Sundays.
As a result, Ami didn¡¯t want Zhiqiu to see the place where she had been drugged, so she had to pretend to tell Zhiqiu that she was going out with Chen Kuan.
In fact, she didn¡¯t go anywhere.
After getting on the school bus, the little girl sat side by side with her. Ami is the kind of young lady who looks gentle and quiet. She doesn't make children feel out of place at all. On the contrary, she easily feels very close to her. The little girl still looked at Ami with curiosity on her face.
"Why are you still studying at such an old age?"
Classmates in the class often ask Ami this question. She doesn¡¯t want to tell them things that they couldn¡¯t see before.
"Because I'm stupid."
When you are blind, you can let everything take its course, and anything you do badly can be forgiven for a reason. Ami will miss that kind of freedom. But in fact, she still has people suddenly calling her little blind.
She would rather admit that she is stupid than be called a little blind man again.
The little girl nodded and said.
After a while, the little girl wanted to talk again, so she stared at the corner of the gauze exposed around Ami's neck and asked, "Did you fight with someone else?"
This time Ami turned his head and looked at the little girl.
The little girl looks older than Tang Guo, and looks like a third or fourth grade student.
The movement of turning his head stretched the wound, which caused some pain. Ami pursed his lips in pain, sat upright again and said, "I didn't fight."
"Did someone else hit you?"
"No one else hit me."
Fighting is wrong.
Ami thought so, but she felt extremely angry.
There are especially many people in the school during lunch time. Ami, who is 1.7 meters tall, is the easiest to distinguish since he is not wearing school uniform.
It¡¯s the same bad kids from yesterday. They were a little scared when they saw Ami being tall, so yesterday they pushed Ami and scared them so much that they ran away, thinking that Ami would chase them and beat them.
Later, I found out that nothing happened. Ami was bleeding from the fall and hurriedly got on the bus and left as if running away.
The bad kids were very proud. They felt that a timid and timid big girl came to school this time.
"Hey, you were transferred from a school for the mentally retarded, right? They said there are abnormal people there." The bad kids sat across from Ami with their lunch boxes, laughing maliciously.
Ami pulled her lunch box in front of her, letting those who tried to grab her lunch box fail. She turned around and ran to a table outside to sit down.
The bad kids still followed her.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?He coughed, dropped the dishes and ran into the crowded crowd.
After being separated from the crowd, she still coughed slightly, feeling angry and blaming herself at a loss.
She remembered the night when they had dinner together, the sweat on Ami¡¯s forehead that could not be wiped off no matter how hard she wiped it off. She remembered that Ami¡¯s lips were tightly pursed and turned white. She also recalled the slight frown on Ami¡¯s brows when he said she was sleepy and wanted to go to bed early and urged her to go home quickly.
Ami is really annoying.
Are you so unwilling to tell Zhiqiu your grievances?
Ye Zhiqiu had no time to clean up anything. She got out of the car and ran all the way to the school guard when she was stopped. She calmed down a little at this time and found that she was still wearing a white coat. She took off the coat, revealing the white shirt underneath.
"I'm looking for Cheng Ami from Class 12, fifth grade."
The security guard suddenly realized, "Oh, it's Chengami's family. Come in quickly, the other parents have already arrived."
Ye Zhiqiu was a little confused: "What do you mean?"
"You're still asking, after beating someone's child like that, those parents came early in the morning and were very angry in the office, asking how to solve this matter." The security guard waved his hand: "Go ahead, it's the last step. That building, the principal¡¯s office in the middle of the third floor.¡±
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