Chapter 1: Warm Eyes Two

  The photo was still intact, which was a miracle for Tang Sugar. Her heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally settled down. She carefully wiped off the dust on it with her chubby little hands, as if it were a fragile and priceless ancient artifact, her eyes shining with a soft and affectionate light.

  A dark shadow flashed before his eyes like lightning, and the photo was snatched away.

  Tang Sugar quickly turned around to look, it was the most mischievous and bullying boy in the class - Zheng Zhiyang. He stared at the photo and said with a weird tone: "Wow! Who is this old lady? She looks pretty good."

  "Give it back!" Tang Sugar rushed to grab it, Zheng Zhiyang immediately held the photo high and said with a bad smile: "You have the ability to grab it, pig head!"

  Tang sugar is short and fat, jumping high but can't reach that precious photo no matter how hard he tries.

  The classmates were reluctant to leave, watching her with great interest like a circus performance, jumping around like a clown, bursting into laughter again and again.

  In the end, Tang sugar suddenly turned red in the eyes, and suddenly retreated backwards. Just when everyone was looking at her in confusion, she unexpectedly lowered her head and rushed towards Zheng Zhiyang with all her might.

  Her stout body exerted a powerful impact at this moment, and Zheng Zhiyang, who was caught off guard, stumbled backward, unable to regain his footing, and tumbled out of the window behind him, falling from the building.

  Time seemed to have stopped in an instant, the classroom immediately fell silent, so quiet that even the sound of breathing was clearly audible, and everyone was stunned.

  After about a minute or so, someone suddenly shouted: "Quickly look at Zheng Zhiyang!" The classmates then seemed to have been released from a petrification spell, and they frantically rushed around, all subconsciously surging towards the window.

  Only Tang Sugar stood alone on the spot, stupidly, without moving at all.

  "You killed someone! I'm going to tell the teacher!" Du Juan said viciously as she walked by, her cold eyes making people shiver.

  This powerful sentence was as cold as a bucket of ice water, and it poured down on Tang Sugar's head. Her originally confused brain immediately regained its thinking ability: No way! This is the second floor, you can't die from falling here!

  She rushed towards the window where the accident happened.

  Classmates had just witnessed her terrifying side with their own eyes, and now they were shocked to see her rush over like a madman, all of them panicked and gave way, staring at her incredulously two meters away.

  No one can accept this fact: the stupid pig Tangtang who has always been bullied by them actually fought back!

  Everyone's eyes showed obvious displeasure, as if they had been offended by this lowest-level scum, and their hearts were not pleasant.

  But Tang Sugar didn't care about these hurtful gazes at all, she just wanted to know how Zheng Zhiyang was doing after falling off the building.

  Did he really die from the fall?

  She had just poked her head out of the window when she was pushed hard from behind, and didn't even have time to cry out before tumbling out of the window...

  Outside the window, a giant paulownia tree with sprawling branches, Tang Sugar's body quickly flashed over those rough branches, scorching pain.

  She frantically tried to grab onto a branch in mid-air.

  Can't let the back of the head hit the ground, can't! She cried out in her heart, suddenly doubled her courage, and desperately grabbed a branch.

  But the downward force was so great that it pulled her body, causing the branch tightly grasped in her hand to slowly slip out of her palm. Her palms were rubbed sore and aching, but she refused to relax, finally resisting the enormous gravity, her body swaying in mid-air. Only then did she carefully lower her head to look down, about one meter away from the ground, did she let go of her hands and jump onto the ground.

  Zheng Zhiyang lay on the ground, groaning nonstop. Tang Sugar was hesitant about whether to go over and help him up, but when he saw the photo that had caused all the trouble out of the corner of his eye, he immediately abandoned Zheng Zhiyang and hastily ran over to pick it up, holding the photo tightly against his chest.

  I don't want to lose you again, Mom!

  Behind him echoed a mixture of footsteps.

  "Teacher Qin, we all saw with our own eyes that it was Tang Sugar who pushed Zheng Zhiyang down the stairs." It was Du Juan's voice.

  "Ah! That's right!" someone chimed in.

  Tang Sugar's body stiffened immediately, and it wasn't because of the confusion caused by her classmates that she was like this. Anyway, she had long been used to being wronged, so whatever happened didn't matter anymore.

  She's afraid Teacher Qin will believe it and interrogate her, how is she supposed to answer?!

  And besides, thinking that Ms. Qin would misunderstand her, for some reason, Tang Sugar's heart felt even more painful and wronged than when she was bullied by her classmates without rhyme or reason, she had imagined Ms. Qin as her own mother from the moment she first saw her!

  The tears that had been held back for a long time finally burst out, and even though Tang sugar kept wiping them away, it seemed like they couldn't be wiped clean. But she still used all her strength to hold back the tears behind, this action that went against her heart's will made her chubby body shudder uncontrollably.

  When her shoulder was turned around by Teacher Qin without any mercy, facing her directly, her appearance gave Teacher Qin a big fright.

  Thick and black, and overly long bangs covered more than half of the student's face, making it impossible to see her expression. However, the numerous scars on her body were shocking and disturbing to behold. Her school uniform was torn into strips, leaving some parts of her body exposed. But that wasn't the point - the point was that this student hadn't shed a single tear! The muscles on her face were taut, revealing an unyielding stubbornness.

  In an instant, Ms. Qin was suddenly shocked, her initial anger extinguished, she knew that she had believed in a one-sided story, and things were not as Du Juan said.

  Is this what it means to be a qualified educator, discriminating against your own student just because she's not smart, doesn't do well in school, and is shy, even not knowing how to greet her teacher?

  Teacher Qin's heart softened, and she reached out to brush aside Tang Su's overgrown bangs, revealing a chubby doll-like face that was actually quite endearing.

  "Does it hurt?" Qin Laoshi asked tenderly, looking at her blood-stained body.

  "It doesn't hurt!" Tang sugar wanted to reply, but she knew that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would not be able to hold back tears and couldn't cry, at least not in front of this group of people who were always ready to mock her.

  She suddenly pulled her leg and ran away.

  Behind is the chatter of classmates.

  "Teacher Qin, are you just going to let the murderer go?"

  "Isn't there even a little punishment?"

  "That's so unfair!"

  "It's not fair, I'll investigate and then talk about it." Qin teacher's gentle voice entered Tangtang's ears, and the iceberg in her heart melted instantly into surging tears.

  She let her tears flow freely and ran back to the classroom in one breath, squatting on the ground to pick up her things. A figure also squatted down beside her, helping her pick them up.

  Tang sugar is separated by tears, and through the gap in the bangs, a pair of eyes are seen, what beautiful eyes, with such warm eyes.