Ring Game [Unlimited]

Chapter 243 "I'm Probably Really Sick"

Yu Chi looked at the early spring buds on the willow branches outside the window, and already knew that this was the next scene.

"Fu Xing's mother, Xiaoxing, always said that you are very busy. I called you here because of no other choice. This child's grades are no longer a matter of a day or two. Our No. [-] Middle School is indeed not as good as the opposite No. [-] Middle School. Let the children come directly to Class A of our No. [-] Middle School, isn't it because of our good grades!" The person who said this was Fu Xing's class teacher and math teacher in junior high school, a middle-aged man.

Yu Chi was stunned. He and Fu Xing went to the same high school, and Er Yuchi's middle school and high school were both No. [-] middle schools.

It never occurred to him that Fu Xing's junior high school was actually the second middle school opposite them, but hearing what this middle-aged man said, it seemed that Fu Xing's grades at the beginning were good enough to enter the first middle school and was still very good, so why couldn't he figure it out? A large part of Class A of No. [-] Middle School came to be the top students?

Even if it is the best class in their No. [-] middle school, even if they are the best students in their No. [-] middle school, their grades will still be a lot in their No. [-] middle school.

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man said: "To tell you the truth, our Xiaoxing ranked in the top 50 of their No. [-] Middle School Entrance Examination. Originally, our class still had to take the exam again. If it wasn't for my selfish liking for mathematics." Fortunately, there are children who can win Olympic awards every year, our children may not be able to enter this class."

Even though Fu Xing's mother was wearing an ordinary overcoat, she still couldn't conceal the woman's temperament and taste. The elegance cultivated by a wealthy family was engraved in her bones.

The woman smiled and nodded warmly.

"Teacher, you are right. I have written all these down. I will definitely talk to my child when I get back."

"Right! Be sure to talk about it carefully. This kid has a bright future. Don't make detours."

After returning home, Fu Xing's mother didn't say anything, but put his report card in front of him.

"Fu Xing, I don't want to see this score again. What kind of illness did you have at the beginning, and you have to come to this school if you don't go to the first middle school? Do you think it's funny that I went to the school to compensate the teacher? "

"Fu Xing? Do you think what we have done is not good enough? Dad and I are close to giving you the best, education gives you the best clothes and the best shoes for you to wear. You actually repay us with this ?”

"We always thought you were the most obedient child, but we didn't expect you to lie to us, you lied to the teacher! Do you know that this is the mother, so she stays at home every day just to take care of you?! You actually said that the family members Busy, can't go to school?! This little bastard...you disobedient child, I shouldn't have you in the first place!"

"I've brought you up since I was a child, and I didn't have a day to let me worry! You insist on my wife, don't you? I just died in eight lifetimes and married into your family. "

All the gentleness of the woman in the office was washed away, as if it was a different person, and the coffee table was photographed with a "bang bang" sound.

Little Fu Xing didn't dare to raise his head, so he could only look down at his feet.

Yu Chi and he have been enduring the women's abuse, but the pair of pirated Nikes with sharp horns on his feet...

Yu Chi felt that what this woman said was really funny.

What is the best for him?

Shouldn't he be reluctant to give him the best? !After all, Fu Xing was always a lie in their hearts, and was never as good as Fu Xingxing. What qualifications does this woman have to say such things? !

Is she hurting a teenage child with such bad words?

Obviously...Obviously in Yu Chi's impression, Fu Xing and his mother have always been a gentle and kind woman, even giving him warmth during the saddest time in high school.

Obviously...Obviously Yu Chi used to be so envious of Fu Xing being able to have a happy family, even if he wasn't so rich, but the family was happy...

It turned out that the pictures he saw didn't seem real...

Yu Chi repeated that when he doubted his life, he heard it.

【She doesn't seem to like me very much】

The willow branches outside the window became thicker, and Yu Chi still heard the familiar middle-aged male voice.

"Mother Xiaoxing, if the child's grades continue to decline, then we have to consider the issue of class transfer. I hope we can work together to find out the child's problem."

The willow leaves are also full of yellow in autumn, hanging precariously on the willow branches, and Yu Chi's eyes are still out of the window.

"Mother Xiaoxing, after discussions with the teachers, our child is indeed not suitable for staying in Class A. As far as the child's current grades are concerned, it is still possible to go to an ordinary key class."

……

I don't know how many times "Little Xing's mother" Yu Chi has heard this, but he only knows that Fu Xing has been transferred from the best class to the worst class.

And the world he could see gradually became dim.

Probably one winter in the third year of junior high school, a middle-aged man once called a woman into the office.

"Mother Xiaoxing, although I am no longer the class teacher of the child, I have been paying attention to Xiaoxing." The man lowered his voice and whispered to Fu Xing's mother sideways.

"I think the child must be sick," he said.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, but she didn't see any surprise, "Sick?"

"It should be spiritual. If it's not spiritual, it's psychological." The young male teacher took a sip of the wolfberry tea in the thermos and said earnestly, "Children of their age are prone to Psychological problems are also puberty, and the heart is more sensitive... But parents, don't be nervous, we can take it to see."

Xiao Fuxing turned his head away, no longer willing to listen to the whispers of the two.

He stared blankly at the window, the reflection of the glass, forcibly shining on his thin and bloodless face, even this could not conceal the gentleness and delicacy brought to him by the exquisite facial features.

Yu Chi looked at the little Fu Xing who was tightly pursing his lips in the mirror, and Yu Chi knew that Fu Xing was afraid.

He couldn't be more familiar with such small movements.

[I remember that the trees outside the window are all colored, is it because winter is coming]

[It turns out that the tree turns gray in winter]

Yu Chi listened to his heart, held back tears, and called out dryly, "Fool."

【I'm probably really sick】

After several scenes in a row, Yu Chi couldn't see anything, but he probably knew where the smell of disinfectant was.

Listening to fragmentary voices.

He knew his little walk was healing.

Yu Chi once asked Fu Xing in high school why he was one year older than his peers?At that time Fu Xing smiled foolishly and answered.

"My mother said that I was not in good health. When I was young, I cared about my health and went to school a year later than others."

And this year Fu Xing received psychological treatment in the hospital.

Yu Chi didn't know how Fu Xing survived the countless days when he couldn't see the world clearly.

[The author has something to say: I will make up for what the world owes you in the future.

Fu Xing, from now on you will only be my little friend, okay?

——Yu Chi]