Dip in fire

Chapter 66 Zhang Weilan always has Zhong Ning in her mind

Xiao Huan fought with a classmate and was injured by the classmate.

Zhang Weilan didn't believe it.

how can that be possible?

He knows exactly how much Xiao Huan weighs. Xiao Xiaozi, a girl, a crying bag, can't do anything, and the best thing is to rub his nose on him.With her small fist, still fighting?Who can you beat?Not to mention getting hurt.

Zhang Weilan's mind was too disturbed these days, and he was dizzy from the sun along the way, so that when he arrived at school and saw Xiao Huan in the teacher's office, he didn't even get angry.

What Teacher Xu said is true.It really is.

Zhang Weilan looked at the boy across from him, completely dumbfounded.

The boy was Xiaohuan's classmate, and Teacher Xu said he was sitting behind Xiaohuan.Seeing that his eyes were full of sour tears, Zhang Weilan cried so hard that he was so dizzy.

There was a big swelling on his head, a big red patch on his blue scalp, a shave on his forehead, blood was also on the corner of his eyebrows, and he was holding a blood-stained towel to cover his nose .

"Art class." Teacher Xu said with an ugly face, "The teacher asked them to draw by themselves, and they got into a fight for some reason. Before the teacher passed by, Zhang Yanhuan suddenly stood up and threw a stool at Zhou Hang. …”

Zhang Weilan turned his eyes away from Zhou Hang's fancy face and looked at Xiao Huan.

He carefully looked at Xiao Huan three times from top to bottom.Xiao Huan was not injured, except for a piece of skin scratched on the palm of her little hand, probably from hitting someone with a stool.

To Zhang Weilan's surprise, he thought that Xiao Huan could also cry like Zhou Hang, but he didn't expect that this time the crying bag would be successful.

Xiaohuan's big eyes were red, as if congested with blood, but she didn't cry.She bit her cheeks tightly, and when she saw Zhang Weilan looking over, she quickly turned her face away.

"I wanted to find your grandma, but Zhang Yanhuan told me that grandma was sick, so he didn't let me call grandma." Teacher Xu said again, "I only have your contact information... "

She paused as she spoke.As Xiao Huan's class teacher, she generally knows about Xiao Huan's family situation.At least she knew that the siblings in front of her had no parents.

Teacher Xu looked at Zhang Weilan: "I can't help it, Zhou Hang kept crying, Zhang Yanhuan refused to say anything, so I can only call you."

Teacher Xu: "I also notified Zhou Hang's father, he will be here later."

"I'm sorry teacher, when Zhou Hang's father arrives, we will go directly to the hospital." Zhang Weilan said in a calm tone.

Teacher Xu couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief, Zhou Hang cried out, her head was splitting from the noise, and she was afraid that Zhang Weilan was also ignorant, and things would become more troublesome.Fortunately, Zhang Weilan is very good-looking, so she shouldn't be too entangled.

"Xiao Huan." Zhang Weilan walked to Xiao Huan, "You didn't tell the teacher, tell me now, why did you hit your classmate?"

Xiao Huan's shoulders trembled, her big red eyes quickly glanced at her brother, and then quickly hid her gaze.

Zhang Weilan stood opposite her and waited.

Xiao Huan stared at Zhang Weilan's shoes, staring at a dark gray stain on the side of his shoes.

If you don't speak, your brother will be angry.Xiao Huan knows.

So she stiffened her neck, lowered her head and said, "No reason."

The content of these words was too much like talking back, but Xiao Huan said it in a small and scared voice, even with grievances, it really didn't sound like a joke.

It's a pity that Zhang Weilan's "heart of stone" insisted on forcing Xiao Huan: "It is impossible without a reason."

Xiao Huan still stared at Zhang Weilan's shoes until her eyes hurt, she whispered, "I can't say that."

"It must be said." Zhang Weilan stretched out her hand to support Xiao Huan's chin, making her look up, "Look up at me."

"If you know you're wrong, tell me clearly." Zhang Weilan lowered her hand and frowned, "Don't bow your head again."

Xiao Huan's little head, which was about to droop, had to be raised again.She held back her tears, but her nose and throat had been hot and salty since Zhang Weilan entered the office.

"Zhang Yanhuan, your brother is here, why don't you tell me?" Teacher Xu went to pull Zhou Hang, "Zhou Hang, she didn't tell you...don't cry, you are a man, and you can't stop crying? Shall I lose face?" "Don't say it." Xiao Huan shook her head, stubborn.

Her aggrieved appearance finally brought back the moldy hysteria in Zhang Weilan's heart.At this moment, Zhang Weilan felt as if he was suddenly burned, and wanted to go crazy very much.

"I'll let you make it clear!" Zhang Weilan suddenly yelled, the voice was very loud, it was a burst of fury.

Xiao Huan didn't mention it, and even Teacher Xu took a step back subconsciously.

Zhou Hang was so frightened that he choked on his throat.He hiccupped, cried again, and bald in a daze: "I just said one thing to her, and she hit me with a stool!"

"What did you say about her?" Teacher Xu glanced at Zhang Weilan and hurriedly asked Zhou Hang.

"I said she draws blindly... she is not good at drawing." Zhou Hang yelled and couldn't explain clearly.

"What did you draw? Where's the picture book?"

Xiao Huan's schoolbag was placed on the table, and Teacher Xu grabbed it over and started flipping through the picture book.

After a few strokes, she pulled it out of the picture book.Zhang Weilan took a deep breath, closed his eyes and it was dark, and when he opened his eyes it was dark again.He held his breath tightly and slowed down for a while before walking to Teacher Xu's side to read Xiaohuan's picture book with her.

The last page is what was drawn in art class today.

Xiao Huan's painting skills are so poor that the characters' arms and legs are drawn crookedly, like a bunch of twisted sticks put together.

There are five people in the painting, a small house behind it, and a big sun on the roof.

"What is this painting?" Teacher Xu asked Zhou Hang, "What is your art topic today?"

"The art teacher asked us to draw our own home." Zhou Hang threw the handkerchief covering his nose to the ground, and the nosebleed had stopped.

The painting is "home".

There is nothing in this world that won't hurt people, even elementary school students' art projects.

It's easy to get hurt because everyone hurts in different places.Some were laughing and laughing, some were covered in bruises.

Zhang Weilan took Xiaohuan's picture book and looked at it carefully.Xiao Huan's drawing is so bad that he can't tell who these five people are.Only Xiao Huan could be seen, and there was another woman.

I can tell Xiaohuan is because she is the shortest in the painting and she is wearing a skirt, and I can tell that the other one is a woman because she has long hair.

who is it?Xiao Huan's mother?

Zhang Weilan couldn't tell the difference between the remaining three.Ah, no, maybe it's still possible to tell the difference.The person closest to Xiao Huan had a black spot in the corner of his right eye.

Probably, it was the tear mole on the tip of Zhang Weilan's right eye.This person is him.

What about the remaining two?Xiaohuan's...and Zhang Weilan's father?their grandpa?Or... Zhong Ning?

There is always Zhong Ning in Zhang Weilan's mind, who pops up indiscriminately at every turn.

can't read.It's not like anyone else.This girl is too poor.

"Brother." Xiao Huan called him, walked over, and took the picture book from Zhang Weilan's hand.

Zhang Weilan glanced at Xiao Huan, and saw that her small mouth moved, but she didn't make a sound.He didn't know what Xiao Huan was going to say, and he didn't want to listen.He always felt that his unlucky sister would not say anything good to him now.

Zhang Weilan walked up to Zhou Hang, and Teacher Xu was wiping Zhou Hang's tears.

Teacher Xu seemed to realize something, and didn't know how to ask further questions for a while.

It was Zhang Weilan, who bent slightly and asked Zhou Hang: "Why do you say she drew blindly? Just because the drawing is ugly? Your drawing is beautiful?"

Zhang Weilan's face was unhealthily pale, expressionless, and she didn't even move her eyelids when she spoke.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little delicate.Teacher Xu hurriedly turned around to smooth things over: "Well, we are all children, let's not worry about it too much. But no matter how you say it, we shouldn't do anything, this matter..."

"It's just a blind drawing!" Zhou Hang, a blind idiot who deserved to be beaten, actually howled to interrupt.

"Shut up." Teacher Xu said sharply, "Isn't that messy enough?"

When Zhou Hang heard this, he became even more eager.He raised his head, blew his nose and stared and shouted: "Zhang Yanhuan hit me, why did I shut up!"

Zhou Hang quit completely: "She was just blind! The whole class knew that she had no parents, and there were not so many people in her family. She was just blind! I was right! Why did she fight... .ah!--"

Teacher Xu's head buzzed.

Zhang Weilan shot very fast.Teacher Xu didn't even see it clearly.While Zhou Hang was talking nonsense, Zhang Weilan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly punched him!

Zhou Hang was knocked down by Zhang Weilan's punch, and the nosebleed that had just stopped came out again.Now his cries jumped to the ceiling, and he was able to fly the roof off the house in no time.

Something tore into Zhang Weilan's body, crushing his bones and smashing his blood.His internal organs were being corroded, and he seemed to be washed to pieces by a huge current.

In the past few days, in the past few years, those accumulated and suppressed things suddenly began to clamor wildly.

He's crazy.

He was crazy enough to throw his fist at a small child.

With one punch, Zhang Weilan lost his nerves, his fists were still clenched, and his hands were trembling.

"Brother." Xiao Huan hurried over, grabbed Zhang Weilan's hand, and finally cried, "Brother..."

"You...you..." Teacher Xu hadn't recovered from the shock, and was holding Zhou Hang and gasping for breath.

The door of the office was pushed open, and Zhou Hang's father ran in two steps, his eyes widened when he saw this: "What's going on?"

Zhou's father pushed Zhang Weilan, squatted down, and held Zhou Hang's face in his hands: "Hanghang, Hanghang stopped crying, why did you bleed so much! Who beat you?"

He pointed at Zhang Weilan and Xiao Huan, furious: "You bastard, where are your parents? Call your parents over here!"

Zhang Weilan said coldly, "No parents."

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