Chapter 4 — Shine in the Right Place

Anyway, I never care about him anymore. When he returned from lunch, Chu Thieu Ngon didn't know where he went. On my table there is an extra milk candy. Below is the physics question paper for only 80 points. All incorrect answers have detailed explanations written and a sticky note attached. Neat handwriting: 【Sorry, last night I worked at the construction site all night, this morning I was really tired so I didn't pay attention to what you said. Not pretending to be mute, but having a cold and losing my voice. I'm Chu Thieu Ngon, nice to meet you. I have corrected all the physics errors for you. If you don't understand, just ask me. Don't be angry anymore, okay?】09I'm such a bad person! A bad girl! I woke up in the middle of the night and wanted to slap myself twice. How could I say such harsh words to Chu Thieu Ngon! Has he taken his medicine? Has he eaten yet? Where is he? I immediately ordered a portion of KFC for fastest delivery. Looking around several floors, I finally found Chu Thieu Ngon giving fluids in the medical room. "I shouldn't have scolded you, sorry! You haven't had lunch yet, right? I'll give it to you!" Chu Thieu Ngon looked up at me, his eyes bloodshot, full of fatigue. He shook his head in refusal, his eyes still filled with confusion. Before I could open my mouth, the school bell rang. The infusion has just finished. The nurse helped him remove the needle and gave him a few words of caution: "If you still have a fever tomorrow, you must go to the hospital for a check-up. It's very dangerous to faint from a fever! Scan this code and pay 10 yuan for the medicine." Chu Thieu Ngon nodded vaguely in agreement. But for some reason, I had a feeling - even if he had a fever to death, he wouldn't go to the hospital. After paying, the school doctor discovered that there was a bottle of glucose left. Eight dimes. Lazy and don't want to return it. Chu Thieu Ngon hesitated for a long time, but finally took the bottle away. On the way back to class, he opened the lid again and took a sip until the end. In the end, he deliberately covered it with his body and quickly threw away the empty bottle, not wanting me to see it. Perhaps, that was his lunch. "Chu Thieu Ngon." I stopped walking and called his name, my face a bit awkward: "I didn't say it clearly just now, I bought too much, I couldn't eat it all, please help me eat two pieces, it would be a shame to throw it away." "This whole bag was exchanged for free during that Crazy Thursday event, you know?" Chu Thieu Ngon slowly nodded, habitually scratching his nose to hide his embarrassment. shy. The sunlight outside the window is a bit blinding. I squinted my eyes, grabbed his big, slightly calloused hand, and stuffed the KFC into it. "Consider the two of us even, feel free to be tablemates from now on." Chu Thieu Ngon looked at me, momentarily stunned, then mustered all his strength to spit out one word: "...Okay." His deep, hoarse voice molded by dust and smoke, was better than some professional announcers. I was just about to compliment him twice, when out of the corner of my eye I caught a glimpse of Tong Tram standing not far away. His sullen eyes glared at us, his eye sockets slightly red. 10Tong Tram neither ate lunch nor dinner. He doesn't like crowded places, and he doesn't like socializing. But if you want to eat delicious food in the cafeteria, you have to compete. So every time the school bell rang, I would rush out and run as fast as I could to buy food for the two of us. You still have to act like a babe, beg the rice seller not to shake her hands, and fill up the pieces of crispy fried chicken that Tong Tram likes. Now I ignore him, he definitely won't eat. I don't know who I'm pretending to show to. Kieu Man Man is also afraid to go into the cafeteria. The little girl opened her eyes wide as she looked at the hungry and thirsty students jostling, then softly lamented to Tong Tram: "They look like they haven't eaten rice in many lifetimes..." "It's both oily and greasy, I'm scared just thinking about it, how can I eat such terrible things?" "This is my little mouse from the beginning.

never compete with anyone! Tong Tram understands me, right?" Having said that, she took out a packet of cookies from her bag and gave it to Tong Tram. Her cheeks turned red again. Kieu Man Man had a lot of snacks. My table was across the aisle from hers. It was clear that she was secretly eating during class, eating after school, and still eating after studying on her own at night. The crunching sound sounded like she was in a classroom raising real mice. No wonder she always called herself a "little mouse." Tong Tram received all the treats. After eating that snack, he bowed his head and munched with Kieu Man Man. His hair fell down, covering his eyes, causing his whole body to sink into darkness. Then the next afternoon, he fainted