Saving the Tragic Adonis

"Then, have you been bullied?" Zhou Juan asked again.

Yin Mingzheng shook his head, "No."

He speaks very little, and is more reticent at home.

Zhou Juan stood awkwardly for a while, and decided to say what Shu Ning said, "I heard that some people in the school imitated your posture... Maybe, those classmates didn't want to laugh at you, they were just joking, don't take it to heart..."

Yin Mingzheng smiled lightly, "I know."

Zhou Juan was a little discouraged, "If you are really bullied, tell your mother that she cares about you very much."

"Um."

Zhou Juan is not very good at interacting with Yin Mingzheng. The older the child, the farther away she feels. She put two hundred yuan on Yin Mingzheng's small room and said, "Mingzheng, lunch money."

After saying that, he left the room and closed the door.

Yin Mingzheng looked at the two hundred yuan on the table, and his eyes slowly turned red.

He took 200 yuan and put it into his schoolbag very carefully.

Recently, the family is getting more and more difficult. Last time, Zhou Juan didn't give him lunch money, so that he didn't eat lunch for a few days. Knowing that his family was poor, he didn't ask for money and decided to carry it on an empty stomach.

However, one day, Zhou Juan suddenly said sorry to him. He forgot to pay the lunch fee before, saying that he is now an older child and needs to eat better. Since then, the weekly lunch fee has risen from the minimum school standard of 60 yuan to Two hundred dollars.

In the past, he could only eat the worst lunch of twelve yuan once, but now he can eat twenty or thirty lunches and save his pocket money.

Too extravagant.

He originally wanted to take one hundred, but Zhou Juan insisted on giving him two hundred.

In order to live up to Zhou Juan, he took the money, but only spent 100 per week, and saved the remaining 100 to buy meat and vegetables on weekends to improve the food at home.

When Zhou Juan saw him shopping for vegetables, she acquiesced.

On weekends, Yin Mingzheng would buy spare ribs and duck with the money he saved, and buy some good things that Zhou Juan didn't buy before, and learn how to stew soup and fry from the Internet to nourish his family.

unprecedented satisfaction.

In the past, Zhou Juan didn't care much about his school, so he sometimes had the illusion that his mother didn't care about him, and no one in the world cared about him.

However, he realized today that Zhou Juan has him in his heart.

If she really didn't care, how did she know that someone in the school imitated her leg shaking? She must have accidentally found out by asking the head teacher.

Knowing that, Zhou Juan actually cared about whether he would be hurt or not, so she came to ask.

His mother has been watching him silently.

Realizing this, Yin Mingzheng blamed himself.

Such a mother who would rather starve herself than give him two hundred yuan for living expenses and secretly inquire about how he is doing in school, why should she doubt her love?

Yin Mingzheng stroked the worn schoolbag with a warm heart.

Going to school the next day, Yin Mingzheng sat in the seat, Shu Ning next to him seemed to want to talk to him, but Yin Mingzheng ignored him.

Outsiders have rejected him since he was a child, and he does not expect the tolerance of the world.

It's enough for him to have a mother.

As long as I can get my mother's understanding and love, other people's attitudes don't matter.

Yin Mingzheng tucked his schoolbag into the stomach of the desk, lowered his head, his long eyelashes fluttered, and his side face was graceful and smooth.

After a while, he felt something was wrong, raised his head, and before he knew it, several boys surrounded him.

"Gān what?" Yin Mingzheng stood up, his whole body tense.

He was never afraid of fighting, because he was used to fighting since he was a child, but fighting was the way he was familiar.

When he was about to have a big fight, several boys looked at each other and suddenly bowed to him, "I'm sorry."

"You shouldn't learn to shake your legs."

"We didn't mean to ridicule you."

"Sorry!"

Running away.

Yin Mingzheng: "..."

Yin Mingzheng couldn't react, and stayed in place for a while before slowly sitting back in his seat.

He didn't understand why those boys apologized to him, it was really inexplicable.

This is not the way he is familiar.

Others have always been malicious to him. In the face of malice, he knows how to deal with it, but in the face of kindness, he does not know.

The heart is beating fast.

He wanted someone to explain to him why, but didn't know who to ask.

Suddenly there was a "I'm sorry."

Yin Mingzheng turned his head and saw the handsome blond boy looking at him sincerely.

Yin Mingzheng frowned, "Why do you apologize?"

Shu Ning handed him the phone and motioned for him to look at it.

Yin Mingzheng took it in doubt, and found that it was a post on a school forum. He didn't go to the school forum very much, anyway, he knew that others would not say good things about him.

The title of the post: Is imitating someone else's posture and way of speaking bullying?

The post resonated, and many people followed it below, and some people attracted high praise from the outside station, and the discussion was very lively.

"Seeing this post, a few classmates and I suddenly realized that imitating your actions was also a form of bullying, so I wanted to say sorry to you." Shu Ning's voice was clear and sincere, "However, the few of us are just Just kidding, I definitely didn't mean to laugh at you, I hope you can forgive me."

Only then did Yin Mingzheng understand why those boys suddenly apologized just now.

turn out to be

because of this post.

Has he had any luck lately? The lunch fee went up, everyone started apologizing to him, and no one attacked him with the old things of the past and satirized him.