Chapter 3205 Whisper
After making all the preparations for class, the boy breathed a sigh of relief.

He raised his eyes unconsciously.

Then he was slightly stunned.

He realized belatedly that...the atmosphere in the class seemed to be a little off.

An ambiguous gaze fell on him.

He didn't have time to take a closer look at his classmates' expressions.

The school bell rang.

In order to avoid embarrassment, after he was isolated by his classmates, he got into the habit of going to school on time.

……

The boy suppressed his doubts.

Maybe I'm overthinking it?

The boy made himself concentrate on the teacher's instruction.

The end of the semester is almost here.

He must do well in the exam this time.

He wants his mother to be happy.

……

get out of class has ended.

The boy lowered his head and started doing the questions.

However, it was different from the noisy atmosphere after class in the past.

There was an unusual silence in the classroom.

It can't be said to be quiet either.

But compared to the boy’s impression of the break time…

The rustling sound came into the boy's ears.

It was the students' whispers.

This kind of whispering, which seems to be exchanging secrets and communicating obscure things, makes people want to find out more.

It also makes those who are excluded feel uneasy and helpless.

The boy's body suddenly became a little stiff.

For no reason, he felt that what they were talking about had something to do with him.

……

so similar……

The boy pursed his lips.

The pen in his hand also tightened a little.

Just like the days when his father's story first broke...

Rumors are spreading.

Everyone pointed at him.

The expressions are different.

Laughter, curiosity, sympathy, weirdness, contempt...

Too many voices and emotions flooded towards him.

He was overwhelmed.

He felt like he was drowning.

feeling bad.

Terrible too.

But as time went by, he no longer received such "exaggerated" treatment.

Although his classmates did not get close to him.

But they no longer looked at him or laughed at him with subtle malice.

……

and so……

What's going on today?
The boy was puzzled.

Why does the situation now seem to have returned to those dark days for him?

He doesn't understand...

The boy's heart was beating fast.

He wanted to rub his ears.

He has tinnitus.

But he didn't move.

He couldn't move.

He didn't want to show any abnormality.

He pretended to be absorbed in thinking about the problem.

There was fog in front of me.

……

Did something happen over the weekend?

The boy guessed with some impatience and panic.

Finally, everything is getting better.

He thought...

Even though he had new friends.

Still the most special monster friend.

If possible, he still hopes that he can have someone to communicate with in school and in class.

Just because of Yaya, this wish is no longer so urgent.

Thinking of Yaya, his time at school didn't seem so difficult anymore.

Because he was not alone.

He knew that whenever he went to the park, Crow would always be there.

……

The school bell rang.

All the ambiguous looks and whispers disappeared.

The boy's tense back relaxed a little.

The boy found that he really liked the school bell more and more.

……

But, there is a bell for class and a bell for dismissal.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the familiar feeling came back.

The boy knew that he had become the focus of his classmates' attention.

He doesn't understand why?
Did something happen that he didn't know about?

No.

The boy stared at the questions in the exercise book with a somewhat dull look in his eyes.

Something definitely happened...or something related to him.

He wanted to swear.

Things about him...

How come he doesn't know at all?
……

"…Looks like everything is fine…"

……

The boy caught a few words coming from somewhere.

The low voice made people's hearts lift slightly.

……

The boy's face tilted slightly.

He tried to prick up his ears.

I want to piece together what happened from my classmates' scattered conversations.

……

"Did you see it wrong?"

"Absolutely not..."

"...see...he's the only one..."

"There's no one else around..."

"……chat……"

"Extremely serious..."

"……real?"

"Is there...something wrong here?"

"I got goosebumps when I saw it..."

……

The boy pursed his lips.

I wish people would come over to listen.

The sounds he caught in his ears made him understand only part of what he heard.

Not sure why.

……

That day, the boy left school with full of doubts.

But when he saw his mother coming home, he immediately forgot about the matter.

Maybe today the classmates just remembered things they had forgotten.

So here is a "review of the past".

He knows nothing.

There's nothing I can do.

So, why do you still remember this?
Just forget it.

Just let nature take its course.

There was nothing he could do anyway.

……

When he arrived at school the next day, he remembered the strangeness of his classmates yesterday.

Hopefully it's back to normal today.

He prayed secretly in his heart.

.....
Because of this expectation, my heart, which had finally gotten used to the calm atmosphere in the class, began to tense up again.

The boy unconsciously quickened his pace.

……

The boy lowered his head and walked to his seat.

He turned around and took out books and stationery from his schoolbag.

There seems to be nothing wrong with his actions...

In fact, he pricked up his ears and tried his best to expand his senses, trying to capture all the information that could prove that the class had returned to normal.

……

The boy found nothing.

The school bell rang.

……

The boy was a little disappointed.

Then he felt a little amused at his own disappointment?

What is he disappointed about?
Isn't it best not to discover anything?
The boy's mood gradually calmed down.

He thought, yesterday was just an accident.

……

result……

The boy found that he was happy too early.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class and noise suddenly rang out from all over the teaching building.

Compared to the bustling scene outside, the boy's class seemed isolated.

Not quiet.

But there is no noise outside.

……

The boy was sensitive enough to notice that everyone's eyes were on him again.

He felt like a thorn in his side.

Feeling uncomfortable all over.

He really wanted to ask what they were talking about?
It’s been so many days since his father’s incident, haven’t they said enough?

His mind was sometimes clear and sometimes fuzzy.

He thought a lot.

It also seems like it's just a blank.

He wanted to do something to break this uncomfortable situation.

But just like before, he could only deceive himself like an ostrich, pretending that he knew nothing and acting like he was focused and immersed in studying.

……

It’s time for the physical education class that boys hate the most.

After running, the teacher asked everyone to move around and play ball games.

The teacher also issued a "warning".

Don't let him see any students sitting down and not moving.

Once he finds out, points will be deducted.

(End of this chapter)