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Chapter 3118 Song Xiaxuan

Of course boys can't play ball games.

Football, basketball, volleyball, table tennis...

These are all activities that only a large number of people can play.

He's not good at it either.

He aimed at the horizontal bar.

But I found that many students had gathered around the horizontal bar.



The boy gave up his plan to play on the horizontal bar.

He looked around.

Everywhere you look, there are students.

There is no clean place.

He sighed inwardly.

never mind.

He'd better leave here.

It's just that he is missing, so the teacher probably won't notice.

After hesitating for a while, the boy decided to go to the equipment room.

In this way, when the incident comes to light, he can still explain it.

He went to get equipment.

Rather than being lazy.



"Ouch!"

The boy cried out in pain.

This familiar feeling...

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the basketball bouncing away, and the corner of the boy's mouth twitched fiercely.

He was actually hit by a basketball again.



"Right-"

"It is you."

The anxious apology came to an abrupt end.

It turned into words with an unclear tone.



The boy raised his eyes.

His hand covered his forehead where he had just been hit by a basketball.

Eyes narrowed slightly.

The visitor is a student in his class.

Seeing the other person's curled lips, the boy felt that his forehead, which wasn't so painful at first, suddenly started to throb in pain.

He pursed his lips.



"Yo."

"How did you hit him?"

Another boy with short hair came over and put his hand on the shoulder of the boy with round hair who had just apologized halfway.

"His brain is not good to begin with."

"Wouldn't it be even more problematic if I smash it?"



"Pfft~"

"Haha~"

The words of the short-haired boy made the onlookers laugh tacitly.



The only ones outside the status quo are boys.

The boy looked confused.

He thought that the short-haired boy's words were just trying to push him away.

But the reaction of everyone at the scene made him feel that it was not that simple.



What's wrong?

The boy pressed hard on his forehead, which was hit just now.

The shadow of the hand falling on his eyes provided him with a sense of security.

The boy felt helpless in his heart.

He wanted to know what they were talking about, what they were laughing about...

His lips were tightly pursed but no sound came out.



He wants to leave here.

He didn't like the looks on him.

I also hate these smiling faces.

There was also harsh laughter.



The boy took a deep breath.

The twitching feeling in my forehead became more and more distinct.



"Hello."

The short-haired boy looked at the boy curiously.



The boy was stunned.

How long has it been...

The classmates in the class did not take the initiative to talk to him.

The boy seemed a little dazed and unfamiliar.

I didn’t know how to respond for a moment?



"Have you been to the doctor?"

The short-haired boy pointed at his head.



The boy's eyes widened for a moment.

See a doctor?

What doctor should I see?

ah……

Does it refer to what happened when he was hit by a ball just now?

Then hasn't he always been here?

Do you still need to ask him if you have seen a doctor?

The boy found that he didn't seem to understand the other party's apparently simple words...



The boy stiffened.

Facing the curious eyes of everyone, I didn't know how to react.



"Why are not you talking?"

The short-haired boy frowned dissatisfied.

"Someone is asking you something."

"No manners at all."



"That's right."

Everyone else was heckling.



"He doesn't want to tell us, he just wants to tell his good friend Crow Crow..."

One person pushed his eyes on the bridge of his nose, seemingly trying to persuade him.

But it gave the boy goosebumps all over his body.



The boy clenched his hands instantly.

Wha, what?

How do they know Crow Crow!?

No.

Is it a coincidence?

How can it be……

The boy could hardly suppress the trembling all over his body.



"Do you really have a friend named Crow?"

A girl looked at the boy.

Some inexplicable but seemingly common problems.

But because of the strange look in the girl's eyebrows, it seems less ordinary...



The boy looked at the girl subconsciously.

His eyes were blank.

Of course he has a friend named Crow Crow.

But what he doesn't understand is...

How did they know?



"Of course he does."

The round-headed boy grinned.

"He thought there was."

The boy wearing glasses added.



"Song Xiaxuan."

The squad leader looked at the boy with a bit of sympathy and alienation in his eyes.

"Even if you want friends, you can't imagine a friend by yourself."

"This is wrong."

"If you don't want to see a psychiatrist, you can first talk to the psychology teacher in our school."

The monitor made reasonable suggestions.



The boy turned pale.

At this time, he only had one thought: he had been discovered.

when?

Obviously after experiencing the inquiry from the sanitation aunt, he paid extra attention to the surrounding environment and movement...

It's just that the park is small and shabby and doesn't really have many visitors.

After a few times, he unconsciously relaxed his vigilance.

The boy was very upset.



"Gathered."

The physical education teacher greeted everyone not far away.



Hearing this, the students immediately withdrew their gaze from the boy.

Soon, only the boy was left in the same place.



"Song Xiaxuan."

The PE teacher's loud voice came.

"Didn't you hear the assembly?"

"Why don't you come and gather soon!"



The boy was a little frightened.

His body shook unconsciously.

He put down the hand that had been resting on his forehead.

The sky light appeared before his eyes unbridled.

The sun shines on his face.

But he didn't feel any warmth.

He subconsciously walked towards where his classmates were lining up.



"hurry up."

The physical education teacher urged.

"Don't you see everyone is waiting for you?"



The boy started to run.



"Disband."

At the same time as the PE teacher's voice, the bell rang for the end of get out of class.



The students cheered and dispersed.

Only the boy stayed where he was, as if he was one step behind.

He is very messy.

But he finally understood one thing.

That's why everyone looked at him strangely in the past two days.

He looked pale.

He doesn't know how to solve the current situation?

He lowered his eyes.

Staring blankly at his own shadow.

Why……

Things always go wrong?

Why……

He finally thought that everything was changing for the better...

New problems have arisen.



The boy felt so depressed that he almost exploded.

But at the last second, it was like a balloon being popped, a flame being extinguished, leaving only a place of embarrassment.



The preparation bell rang throughout the campus.

The boy looked surprised.

He hurriedly ran to the classroom.

There are no students on the road anymore.

He pursed his lips.

His heart felt like it was about to burst out of his throat.



The boy walked into the classroom with the bell ringing.

Fortunately, the back door is open.

He quickly sat down in his seat.


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