rose believer

Chapter 16 Rose - Scream
Ren Yu took the medicine for two days, and instead of getting better, his cold got worse, his voice was so hoarse that he couldn't speak, and his high fever persisted.

Ren's mother drove Ren Yu to the hospital to get water, and came back with some anti-inflammatory drugs. The doctor told him not to go out recently. The temperature outside is very cold and the air is not good, so as not to develop into pneumonia and cause trouble.

After returning home, Mother Ren first asked Auntie to ventilate the whole family and adjust the floor heating temperature, then changed Ren Yu's room to a thicker quilt, and stared at him as he swallowed a handful of pills.

"Obviously, I have been on leave for the past few days to stay at home, how can it be aggravated?"

Ren Yu was lying on the bed, his face was flushed with fever, his eyes were also bloodshot, he took a sip from the water glass, his long eyelashes were hidden in the mist.

Someone leaned against the door frame, and there was a soft thud.

Ren Yu pretended not to hear, and cast a glance at Ren Xun from the corner of the eye.

The aunt called Ren's mother away to discuss the dinner arrangement. Now that there is a sick person in the family, they have to eat lightly.As soon as Ren's mother came downstairs, Ren Xun went to Ren Yu's room, closed the door, and took a swivel chair to sit on. A pair of long legs stepped on the edge of the table, making the wheels of the swivel chair creak.

Ren Yu frowned, and hoarsely taught his younger brother: "Sit down properly."

Ren Xun didn't care, he rolled his eyes at Ren Yu, his posture didn't change, he took a book from the shelf, looked at the cover, selected Olympiad questions, and threw it back in disgust.

"Don't touch my book."

"What if I move?"

Ren Xun put on a posture that deserved a beating, but he still lowered his voice, and after making sure that there was no one outside the door, he opened his mouth and said:
". Now the whole family is only known to me. You haven't stayed at home to rest honestly these two days, and you haven't gone to school. Where have you been? Dare you say?"

Ren Yu glanced at him and kept silent.

"Don't worry brother, if I don't tell you, my parents won't know. I'm just curious, why did you go?"

Ren Xun couldn't figure it out, so he secretly went out to surf the Internet?playing games?Still in love?Just like picking it up casually, it can't match Ren Yu.Looking at the person lying on the bed, he was sick and listless, his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

What is there outside that makes him prefer to get sick and run outside?
It seems that no matter how well-behaved a child is, he will have a secret.

It was the beginning of January in 2011. Anseong, located in the northeast, was, as always, extremely cold.There was no cloud in the sky, and it was as dark as ashes.People are looking forward to a heavy snow that can sweep away all the dust and smog and wash the sky.

The first semester of the second year of high school is about to end, and the last week is the exam week.Ren Yu returned to school before the start of the first exam.

There are countless papers and English newspapers piled up on the desk, announcing to him the progress he has fallen behind, the key classes, the difference by a tiny bit, and the loss by a thousand miles.There were still some sundries on the table, Ren Yu cleared them up, and put them back into the hole of the table together, then silently sorted the rolls, sorted each subject into categories, and clipped them with long tail clips.

Zuo Jing and a few boys ran into the classroom with a football in their arms, saw someone standing in front of his seat, and took a closer look, it was Ren Yu, who rushed over with a yelp:
"Ren Yu! Brother! You are my real brother! You are back, do you know how I would live without you?"

Ren Yu exerted all his strength, pulled out the arm tightly held by Zuo Jing, and shook it in disgust: "Don't be disgusting."

"How can it be disgusting?" Zuo Jing said that he was serious.

Although both he and Ren Yu were in key classes, Ren Yu was very good in every subject, while he was serious about his partial subjects. Only mathematics was at a level where he could participate in the competition and get a recommended spot. Other subjects were hastily passed.

If there is any chance, he can also copy Chinese homework, English newspapers and so on.

"You're not here these days, my front seat is empty, no one is blocking for me, and I dare not sleep in Chinese class."

Ren Yu put all the paper rolls into his schoolbag, didn't answer Zuo Jing's words, remained silent for a while, then turned to knock on Zuo Jing's desk: "Hey."

"Say what you say." Zuo Jing squeezed out a flattering smile: "Well, can you do the English paper first? It's the winter vacation homework left by the English teacher in advance, and I am eager to copy it."

Reluctantly, Ren Yu took out the roll of paper again, found a few sheets in English, and spread them out on the table.

During the exam week, no teacher was arranged to attend classes, and it was all self-study. Ren Yu spent half of the self-study class time hastily finishing the English homework, rolled it into a paper tube, and handed it to the back seat.

"Okay, I didn't write the composition, you can do it yourself."

Zuo Jing took it over gratefully, and put his hands together and bowed: "Thank you, big brother."

He was in a hurry to copy, but Ren Yu didn't turn his head back. Instead, he leaned sideways and lowered his head, staring at the toe of the shoe, not knowing what he was thinking.

Zuo Jing knew that Ren Yu must have something to say, so he was not in a hurry to ask. He lowered his head and copied the papers. The quiet classroom was filled with low-frequency white noise. .

I don't know how long it took, Zuo Jing finished copying all the papers, and Ren Yu finally made a move.

He took a breath, looked at Zuo Jing, hesitated to speak, and opened his mouth, as if the next thing to say was very difficult.

Zuo Jing poked his head to signal him.

"Um. During the few days when I was not at school, did anything happen at school?"

"what?"

Zuo Jing took the other end of the fountain pen and tapped his temple: "What happened? Things happen every day. This week, the mobile red flag in our class disappeared. Lao Shang was so angry that he dropped a water glass. Jiang Di and the others were caught by the grade director for smoking in the men's room." , I seem to be looking for parents, what else can I think about?"

With a light cough, Ren Yu interrupted him: "Apart from our class, is there anything going on in other classes?"

Zuo Jing blinked twice, completely unable to get Ren Yu's subtext.

They were speechless, and in the end, Ren Yu slumped his shoulders: "Before, Zhou Haixu from the art class. Is there any progress on that matter?"

Zuo Jing let out a "ha" question: "There is no progress, isn't that the end?"

In fact, Zuo Jing also heard it. After all, it is not a glorious thing, and the school doesn't want to make a big fuss, so try to control everyone's discussion.

It is said that teacher Ji, the head teacher, approached Zhou Haixu's parents. Under the witness of the grade teacher, Zhou Haixu apologized to Jiang Limei in person and promised that he would not have any offensive behavior in the future.

They are all teenagers, and no one wants to ruin the children's future. This is the end of the matter.

Zuo Jing was filled with righteous indignation like many boys, Zhou Haixu's behavior aroused public outrage, not to mention girls, everyone would hate it.They negotiated in private that Zhou Haixu should not be brought with him no matter in basketball, physical education class, or study group, and let him die completely.

The classroom was quiet, Zuo Jing lowered his voice and said, "It's disgusting to see him look so useless."

"What about Jiang Limei?" Ren Yu asked anxiously, almost blurting out.

"Jiang Limei? There should be nothing else, Zhou Haixu probably doesn't have the guts to mess with her again."

The voice was still louder, the deskmate frowned and stared at Zuo Jing, and punched him hard with his elbow.

Zuo Jing curled his lips, and suddenly remembered something, and asked Ren Yu: "If you want to know about the art class, can't you just ask your brother?"

Ren Yu clenched his hands hanging under the table, but he pretended to be calm and impatient, and stretched out his hand to grab the English paper: "Are you still copying?"

"Copy, copy, copy." Zuo Jing decisively pressed the roll of paper, and with a snap, the tablemate made a sharp eye.

Outside, the north wind howled, pierced through the cracks of the unclosed windows, and screamed harshly. The students facing the windows stood up, pulled the windows to death, and isolated the last trace of cold outside.

The classroom is as warm as spring.

Some people are writing fast, some are whispering, some are staring at the empty desktop in a daze.

Ren Yu couldn't explain to Zuo Jing that the reason why he didn't ask Ren Xun was because Zhou Haixu was not the one he cared about in this matter, Jiang Limei was the only one he cared about and worried about.

Zuo Jing thinks that this matter is over, although it is hasty, although it is disgusting like a bug in the gutter, and even thinking about it afterwards will still make your stomach sick, but at least, it is over.

Ren Yu didn't think so.

Unable to explain why the flustered, and more and more swollen, his eyes fell on the light wood desk, he had the illusion that the desk was twisting and changing, and Jiang Limei's helpless and flustered face was all drawn.Even though she never showed that emotion in front of him.

Ren Yu still felt a sense of suffocation that was hard to breathe.

He couldn't bear Jiang Limei being bullied, and he couldn't bear Jiang Limei being bullied and had to swallow his anger.

The most unbearable thing was that he couldn't share all her emotions.

She never even remembered him, didn't even know who he was.

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The final exam lasts for three days.On the first day of the Chinese and English exams, everything was normal. After the math exam on the second day, some people began to look depressed.

The question is too difficult.

Rao Ren Yu's key class is also in a depression, no one has the energy to answer the answer, and some people even discuss, is this really a sophomore question?Is it too over the top?
The head teacher stood on the podium with his chest folded, looking at the little heads in the classroom, annoyed and funny:

"Don't forget, you have already finished all the courses in high school, and the progress is much faster than that of the parallel class. If you still find the questions difficult, then it is your own problem. The college entrance examination is so severe. You think it is just a joke, so easy ?”

No one spoke.

When the get out of class bell rang, the head teacher walked out of the classroom, and some whispers emerged.Zuo Jing was the most heartless one, came back from the toilet and passed by Ren Yu's seat, and unceremoniously took a few pieces of Ren Yu's paper to wipe his hands.

"I told you guys, don't be dejected. There will be three subjects of biochemistry and biochemistry tomorrow. If you want to cry, let's cry together tomorrow."

A few girls got together to chat, and when they heard Zuo Jing's words, they turned their heads angrily and slapped him hard.

Snapped.A ball of twisted draft paper flew over in the air and hit Zuo Jing directly on the head.

"Shut up, Zuo Jing, don't you bother?"

"Damn, I'm not wrong." Zuo Jing sat on his desk, put his hands behind Ren Yu's back, and shook Ren Yu's shoulders vigorously: "Look at our Ren Yu, what is first in the school year? People like Are you also complaining?"

Ren Yu pulled off the headphone cable and shook off the hands on his shoulders: "You are really noisy."

"That's the way it is. If you have a good mental quality, this won't work. Do you need an ambulance for the college entrance examination?"

Zuo Jing stepped on the back of Ren Yu's chair, kicked hard, turned his body 180 degrees, and jumped off the table.

"Hey Ren Yu, let me tell you, the derivative question just now"

suddenly.

There was the sound of very rapid footsteps in the corridor, and there was a scream like an explosion.

The noisy classroom fell silent instantly, and everyone looked at each other, as if frightened by the terrifying scream.

Someone asked, "What happened?"

The footsteps outside became heavier and more chaotic. Someone ran out of the classroom next door, passed by the door like a shadow, and ran towards the stairs at high speed.

"Damn, is it on fire?" Someone asked in a low voice.

Zuo Jing was still the one who couldn't bear it the most. He got up and wanted to go out to have a look, but bumped into his deskmate who just came back from outside at the front door of the classroom.

Still no one dared to speak, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant and sluggish.

The deskmate came running back, his chest was heaving violently, his voice was trembling, and he firmly stopped Zuo Jing:

"Don't go out."

"what happened?"

"... Someone, someone jumped off the building."

(End of this chapter)