The national school idol is a girl

Xue Yaoyao came to the supermarket with Bo Jiu, but this time the lollipop was invited by Xue Yaoyao. Because of the checkout, Xue Yaoyao came out a little late.

However, it was obvious that Xue Yaoyao also heard that conversation.

She raised her eyes, glanced at Bo Jiu, hesitated and said, "Actually, Jiudian, I have something to ask you."

"Tell me." Bo Jiu took out the lollipop and threw it into the trash can. The taste was not right.

Xue Yaoyao raised her eyes: "I know the student in Class A they were talking about just now. I used to be in Class A. She has always been under a lot of pressure in school. Their family is different from ours. Her mother cares about her academic performance very much, but recently I always felt like something happened to her and she told me she was scared to come to school."

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows and his eyes flashed: "Go on."

Xue Yaoyao hummed: "That teacher likes to talk to her very much, and always disrespects her. But I think even so, she won't...not want to commit suicide."

Bo Jiu suddenly stopped: "Suicide?"

"When I say suicide is a bit more serious, I mean she seems to have had a mental problem recently. She always sends me WeChat messages very late, saying that she doesn't want to live anymore." Xue Yaoyao held the mobile phone she bought recently, her face filled with emotion She worried: "I understand her feeling very well. If you hadn't appeared in Jiudian at that time, I wouldn't be so brave and I wouldn't be who I am now."

Bo Jiu interrupted her: "Yao Yao, you have to believe that people are what they are originally. Your essence is there. Even without me, you will become who you are now through other ways. But you My friend is a little strange, can you show me your chat history?”

"Well!" Xue Yaoyao immediately slid the phone away: "Some things are her privacy, but these are not."

Bo Jiu looked at the conversation above, his eyes getting darker and darker.

Xue Yaoyao smiled bitterly: "She used to tell me everything, but now she seems to feel that I have betrayed her and don't even care about her. I can understand how she feels, being alone and helpless."

Some people go through something.

Even if you have a lot of friends around you.

And when you need a hug most, you will be defeated.

It seems that there are some things that no one else understands no matter how you say them.

So, I simply stopped talking about it.

More and more.

It became more and more silent.

The more silent you are, the more desperate you are, and you can't see where your exit is.

When Bo Jiu saw those words, he tilted his head and said in a light voice: "Yao Yao, do you know?"

"What?" Xue Yaoyao looked sideways in confusion.

Bo Jiu looked at her: "Only those who were born in darkness can better understand what people living in darkness think."

Xue Yaoyao didn't understand.

Just that moment.

She always felt that something was different about the boy in front of her.

But what exactly is the difference?

She couldn't tell.

After lunch break.

Bo Jiu did not return to the classroom.

No one knows where she went.

At the end of the long corridor are the individual offices of each teacher.

The young man just held his trouser pockets and walked forward slowly, seemingly not worried at all, being captured by the surrounding surveillance cameras.

The office door is not closed.

Faint sounds could be heard coming from inside.

"I said that as long as you promise me, I can definitely help you improve your grades."