Yi Yao walked in the long corridor with the book in his arms, focusing all his attention on the blue sky, so much so that he met his classmates who came towards him.
Of course, the practice questions fell to the ground.
It's just that a figure squatted down one step faster than Yi Yao, picked it up, and handed it over to her.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
The girl kept her head down and said a few words in a row, her voice low, as if she was about to enter the dust.
Seemingly hearing a familiar voice, the girl raised her head and saw that Yi Yao hurriedly passed her face in a panic.
At that moment, Yi Yao saw the cyan-purple scar on the girl's cuffs and the suspected milk tea stains on her lining.
And she ran to the dark tunnel at the end.
At the end of the corridor, a few little girls wearing modified school uniforms and patching up their makeup were arrogant. They were like monsters in the dark, devouring the weak girl just now.
Have you ever been bullied?
Have you ever experienced school bullying?
Did you choose forbearance and not say a word?
Yi Yao's right hand firmly grasped the side of the practice question, and used his strength to whiten his nails.
Like a drowning man grasping the silt and aquatic plants in his hands.
There are countless easy distances in this world.
As long as you open your eyes and stop pretending to be asleep, you will find that these countless Yi Yao may have passed you by.
Just when you're on your phone, when you're on the bus, when you're studying, when you're at a party, when you're sitting in a class, when you're walking down the hallway.
They are ordinary, but have a unique taste.
Lonely, sad, stubborn, hopeless.
Maybe a faint taste of milk tea.
A safe path that most people will choose.
That is to pretend not to see, and then hide away.
As if by doing so, bad luck would not spread to them.
People are inherently afraid of pathogens.
This is an instinct called seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages.
Therefore, it should be difficult for everyone to put themselves in the shoes of a'pathogen '.
But there are people who are willing to do it.
The girl seemed to have been waiting for such a voice.
She turned around abruptly. The source of her voice was Yi Yao, who she had just bumped into.
For a moment, her expression was ugly, she was afraid.
After all, it was she who had been bowing her head and bumping into Yi Yao just now, and she didn't know what punishment was waiting for her.
yiyaoThe teacher asked you to go to the office, this is the homework the teacher asked me to give you.
Yi Yao raised a smiling face, and she waved the practice questions in her hand to the girl.
The girl's eyes flashed.
She tentatively looked at the little sister behind her.
yiyaoThe teacher is in a hurry, classmate, can you come?
Urging worked, the little sister pushed the girl away in boredom, and it would be troublesome to get into trouble with the teacher.
The girl began to move slowly towards Yi Yao, and then ran in big steps.
On the rooftop of the top floor, the two looked at each other breathlessly, then laughed.
guyongI know you, you are Yi Yao.
The girl smiled shyly.
guyongOf course, I've heard about you.
guyongYou are a topic girl.
yiyaoThen you should avoid me.
She shook her head.
