Chapter 3088
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At the time, I didn't know that his shoulder had already been bruised by those few strokes.
I just cried silently. There was frustration, hatred for Old Xue, and heartache for Dongyu.
After that incident, I didn't go to his class to disturb him again. Instead, I waited obediently at the school gate for his class to end. I thought that after that, without me causing a ruckus at the entrance of Dongyu's class, it must have been much quieter.
Since he was young, Dongyu had been very popular with girls. This phenomenon didn't change even when he was in school.
However, he wasn't close to girls, and his daily interactions with them were distant.
However, perhaps it was his cold aura that attracted many girls to him. Or perhaps, in terms of appearance, he was especially outstanding in school.
His handsome face was indeed an asset. He often received a table full of gifts and love letters, as well as cards that were popular at the time.
Those girls were especially interesting.
Apart from the love letters with delicate handwriting, there were also pencils, erasers, rulers, compasses, drawing boards …
There were even comic books, cartoon cards, toys, and all kinds of strange gifts.
Most of the time, Dongyu contributed them to the rubbish bin. Sometimes, when I realized that there was something I was particularly interested in among the gifts and wanted to take it, Dongyu would stop me and willingly throw it away.
I was a little puzzled. "Since they gave it to you, why did you throw it away?"
Dongyu smiled and replied lightly, "If I don't throw it away, I'm afraid of being misunderstood."
I didn't really understand what he meant. I didn't really understand what he meant.
Every time after school, I would wait for him at the school gate to go home together, regardless of whether it was morning or evening.
When we got home, I would often pester him to carry me on his back.
He would never refuse. Every time this happened, he would lovingly scratch my nose and squat down. "Come on up, little sloth!"
I happily lay on his back and hugged his shoulders. I felt so smug that it was as if I was sitting on a hydrogen balloon and flying high into the sky.
Just as he said, I was famous for being a little sloth. When I got home from school, I threw my bag on the bed and lay on the sofa. I stretched my limbs and refused to move!
I didn't like to study, nor was I good at schoolwork. Homework was even more of a headache.
Hence, when I couldn't finish my homework every day, he could only do it for me.
He was angry and helpless at the same time. He asked me, "Will I still have to worry about my homework when I enter university?"
Coming back to the topic, he smiled again and said, "I think with my level, I might not be able to go to university!"
I pouted and changed the topic. "Brother, don't you want to go to a university?"
"No."
"No?"
"Now is not the time to think about university aspirations."
I imitated his tone and said, "It's not the time for you to worry about whether I can get into university or not!"
Dongyu was stunned by my words. After a long while, he stroked my head. "Yes, yes, Eldest Miss!"
But in reality?
I'm not stupid, I'm just not motivated. Or maybe at that time, I didn't have the heart to study and my head was full of playful thoughts, but I didn't fall behind in my homework.
Because when Dongyu was doing my homework for me, I was always by his side. As I watched, I got the gist of it.
His favorite childhood season was summer.
Especially during the summer holidays.
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