Because of the word "promoted", Class 7 of Grade 2 and even the entire County No. 1 Middle School were really noisy for a while.

However, as Gao Xiang left, the heat slowly dropped.

After all, there are really only a handful of people who are eligible for recommendation, and more students still have to pass the college entrance examination to get to a higher level of education.

Rumors in the class about Zhou Zixuan's transfer to another school also disappeared quickly. However, some people saw Zhou's father and mother driving to the provincial capital over the weekend.

But, there was no result.

When Zhou Zixuan was in class, the classmates around her were whispering, and she herself felt a little uncomfortable.

During a certain class break, someone was whispering to each other and chattering. In fact, they may not be discussing Zhou Zixuan, but she couldn't help but feel suspicious and suspicious.

However, what puzzled He Tiantian was that Zhou Zixuan did not rush to argue with the two girls, but ran to He Tiantian.

"He Tiantian, you are very proud, right? Hum, I tell you, I, Zhou Zixuan, will never lose to you!"

After saying these incomprehensible words, Zhou Zixuan ran back to his seat, lay on the desk and cried.

The classmates in the classroom didn't know why, and thought that Tiantian had a quarrel with Zhou Zixuan, and then made Zhou Zixuan cry.

Everyone looked at He Tiantian inquiringly or accusingly.

He Tiantian:......

Of course, He Tiantian would not bear such inexplicable blame. She stood up, walked to Zhou Zixuan's seat, and tapped her fingers on the table.

Zhou Zixuan raised his head, revealing his pear-shaped face.

"Zhou Zixuan, can you explain to me what 'I'm very proud of' means? Also, we are a school here, not a moderating column like 'xx helps'. There is absolutely no such thing as whoever cries is justified, whoever rapes someone deserves it."

reason!"

He Tiantian spoke very rudely, even with obvious contempt, "You ran up to me out of nowhere, said a bunch of inexplicable things, and then came back crying out of nowhere."

"When someone with a brain sees it, they will at least ask about the whole story and then make a judgment."

"And the brainless people saw it and thought I bullied you."

"Zhou Zixuan, please say something. If you lie here crying, does it have anything to do with me?"

He Tiantian's words also scolded some classmates who suspected "He Xianer" of bullying just by looking at the surface regardless of the reason.

Of course, these people will not take the initiative to take the seat, but will jump out to act as peacemakers with awkward expressions.

"Oh, He Tiantian, we are all classmates in the same class, why are you so aggressive?"

"That's right, Zhou Zixuan is already pitiful enough, why don't you stop bullying her?"

He Tiantian sneered and turned to look at some of her classmates who were talking to each other, "Please, this is 2020, and we are all born after 2000, so why are there still such arguments about moral kidnapping?!"

After finishing quarreling with her classmates, He Tiantian looked at Zhou Zixuan again, "Zhou Zixuan, did I bully you? Also, can you stop crying like a little white flower? Everyone is online and watching short videos, White Lotus, Green Tea Bitch

Many of the famous scenes were filmed badly by those Internet celebrities, okay?!"

Poof!

Zhou Zixuan couldn't hold back and laughed.

There were also a few boys who didn't kneel down and lick the "little talented girl" and couldn't help but snicker.

Not to mention, what Zhou Zixuan did just now is really a bit like those jokes shot on the Internet.

If you are weak and unable to take care of yourself, you will be pitifully bullied. If you don't say a word, you will just cry, and then others will jump out and complain.

Tsk!

I really thought this was a bloody joke.

Hearing several harsh laughs, Zhou Zixuan became even more embarrassed, and the tears that had just stopped started to flow again.

He Tiantian asked again, "Zhou Zixuan, have you become mute? Can you say something? Everyone in the class is watching. If you really feel that I bullied you, please tell me so that the classmates can

So that I can help you 'do justice'?"

Zhou Zixuan:……

This is different from what she imagined.

Originally, she thought that if she was deliberately vague, He Tiantian would be criticized by her classmates.

People who are talked about and laughed at will also become He Tiantian.

As a result, He Tiantian was so single that he let her admit it regardless.

She can't say things like "You're just bullying me". Once she does, it will be easy for someone to take advantage of her.

When slapped in the face, it will also hurt.

Zhou Zixuan couldn't guarantee whether He Tiantian was recording when she ran to talk to He Tiantian just now, or whether the classmates nearby heard it.

If there is really "evidence", wouldn't she, Zhou Zixuan, become a liar?

The aloof persona of the young talented girl will collapse in an instant.

Zhou Zixuan didn't want to fall over herself. The trick she was always good at was to say something misleading, then hide aside and act pitiful, and then someone would jump out and put in a good word for her.

And once things turn around, it's not her fault. After all, she didn't admit it personally. It's just that others were too enthusiastic and did bad things with good intentions.

But now, He Tiantian is pressing harder and harder, forcing her to speak.

The same goes for those classmates, but after being scolded by He Tiantian, they all stopped.

There was no one to help, and He Tiantian was unwilling to give up. Zhou Zixuan suddenly felt that he was being held on fire.

"You, you didn't bully me. I cried because I was sad!"

After much hesitation, Zhou Zixuan finally came out of his throat unwillingly.

cut!

The students didn't say anything, but the looks they looked at Zhou Zixuan had changed.

What a little white flower.

Even the few classmates who helped Zhou Zixuan talk felt a little weird.

They didn't want to believe that the little fairy they liked was a white lotus, but, but, Zhou Zixuan was obviously not bullied by He Tiantian, but she still deliberately complained. This, this is really misleading.

Feeling the same gazes from everyone, Zhou Zixuan felt ashamed and annoyed. She simply continued to lie on the table and started to cry.

But this time, no one took the initiative to speak for Zhou Zixuan.

After all, no one is a fool, and they are all young and energetic, and they love face most. No one wants to be scolded as a "brainless" or a "dog licker"!

jingle!

The school bell saved Zhou Zixuan and brought this little farce to an end.

However, Zhou Zixuan is a talented young woman after all. Although she suffered a setback, she will not fall down.

Within a few days, news came out in the class——

"Hey, have you heard that Zhou Zixuan's book has been published!"

"Publishing? Real or fake?"

"Of course it's true. I heard that a contract has been signed. Not only does it have paper copyrights, but it also has film and television rights. Maybe, one day, we can see Zhou Zixuan's works on TV or in the cinema."

"She is indeed a talented young lady, she is so amazing!"

The students were surprised and questioned at first. After all, what had just happened was that Zhou Zixuan wanted to transfer to another school but failed to do so.

But soon, everyone saw Zhou Zixuan posting the contract he signed on his WeChat Moments.

The class group immediately exploded, jumping out to congratulate and expressing their envy in a humorous way.

Although paper books have declined, being able to turn words into type is a great success and honor.

Once Zhou Zixuan has published works, she is no longer the "little talented girl" people joke about, but a real "little writer".

The eyes of classmates and even teachers towards Zhou Zixuan returned to the admiration they once had, and all the troubles such as liking, transferring to another school, and being a little girl were all washed away instantly by the news that Zhou Zixuan had published a book.

"...Although Zhou Zixuan's character is touching, her writing style is indeed not bad."

Zhou Zixuan made a relatively fair comment.

He Tian nodded in agreement.

In this way, the harmonious atmosphere was finally restored in Class 7 of Grade 2.

The teachers gave lectures actively, wishing they could open up all the students' heads and stuff them with knowledge.

As for the students, some continued to study and some secretly played with their mobile phones.

He Tiantian also started the daily life of an ordinary high school student. At most, she just had one more sport.

The calendar soon turned to December, and it was time for special forces training.

He Tiantian found a reason and asked for a week's leave from her class teacher.

Logically speaking, it is almost the end of the semester and the learning tasks are heavy, so the teacher does not want students to ask for leave.

But in the past month or two, He Tiantian's performance has been very good.
To be continued...