Hua Xiaomian turned his head again, looked at the river, and thought that he would catch fish after resting for a while, and go back immediately after catching the fish, otherwise he would not wait for any movement in his back, and the chill behind him would freeze him cold.

The visitor was surprised by Hua Xiaomian's appearance, and when he saw that he didn't look at himself again, he had to ask, "May I ask the girl, do you know where Mr. Poison lives?"

Hua Xiaomian didn't look back, obviously didn't want to say more, and thought to herself, didn't this guy recognize himself? Then he stood up, patted the hem of his skirt and continued down the river.

An attendant questioned Hua Xiaomian, "You live in this valley, how can you not know?

Before the attendant could finish speaking, the visitor had already signaled him to stop talking. Seeing that Hua Xiaomian was going to catch a fish, the person who came saw the fish she wanted and cast a spell, moving the fish to Hua Xiaomian's bamboo basket, Hua Xiaomian couldn't help but glance at him, a few times in a row, Hua Xiaomian didn't have to catch fish anymore, so she had to go ashore and nodded, "Thank you." Then he straightened his dress, picked up the basket and prepared to leave.

The person who came didn't speak, just watched Hua Xiaomian leave.

After Hua Xiaomian left, the man in red came out, looking at the smile on the face of the visitor, "I don't know what you are doing here?"

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We don't know the rest, Hua Xiaomian has returned to the kitchen to prepare meals.

At the time of eating, the person came back, although there was no bloody breath on his hands, what Hua Xiaomian could feel was that the aura around him was dangerous, and he didn't dare to doubt, so he just said softly, "Let's eat." ”

The man didn't let Hua Xiaomian leave after eating, but asked a question, "Wait." ”

Hua Xiaomian looked at the man, and he continued, "Why didn't you run today?"

"It didn't work. Hua Xiaomian replied honestly.

"Oh? "I was interested, but it was even more dangerous.

"Because I can't run away, and I can't get rid of the poison. ”

"You want to detoxify?" asked tentatively.

"Well, it's a pity that I don't know anything about herbs. Hua Xiaomian quietly narrowed her eyes to hide her weakness.

"Very good, I like to know nothing about medicine. In the future, you can come and go as you please. What a favor it seems to be, but it also seems to be another temptation.

"Got it. Hua Xiaomian forcibly suppressed the little excitement in her heart, replied indifferently, as if she couldn't save anything in her eyes, and then went back to the backyard.

After looking for ingredients a few times later, in fact, Hua Xiaomian could still feel that there were still people behind her, so she could only be silent in order to escape conveniently in the future, and continued to pretend that she didn't know.

Another month passed, and because Hua Xiaomian did not show the slightest abnormality, she was also arranged to give medicine to those who were locked up. Every time I fed the medicine, I would be a little unbearable to look at the pleading eyes of those people, but when I thought about my situation, I still closed my eyes and fed them ruthlessly. After feeding the medicine, the guilt in Hua Xiaomian's heart will deepen a little, obviously he is not an executioner, but he has a feeling that his hands are full of blood.

That person's herb experiments will fail from time to time, and naturally it will not be possible to avoid someone's death, and it seems that only at this time will Hua Xiaomian's mood swings be caused. When the first person died in front of Hua Xiaomian, Hua Xiaomian's face did not change much, she only bit her lip tightly, not knowing whether she was afraid or pitiful.

Later, when a little girl died, she cried and begged Hua Xiaomian, sister, can you bury me, I don't want to be abandoned in the wilderness.

At that time, Hua Xiaomian didn't say a word, and she was still a little moved in her heart.

Hua Xiaomian remembered the sister who died in her arms before, and now she is another one, and she is inevitably sad.

This is also the first time that Hua Xiaomian has taken the initiative to talk to that person by making an exception, and the first time she has taken the initiative to find that person, "Can you let me bury her." ”

The man casually asked, "Why?"

Hua Xiaomian hesitated for a moment, but still opened her mouth, "She is also human." ”

"Ridiculous compassion. The man seemed to be laughing at her kindness, "It's obviously the medicine you fed, why bother?"

Hua Xiaomian stood in front of that person, without saying a word, very stubborn.

Hua Xiaomian was about to faint when she stood there, and the man opened Chrysostom, "Whatever you want." After a pause, he added, "Later, if you die, it's up to you." ”

Hua Xiaomian replied with difficulty, "Hmm." And he turned and walked away. I have mixed feelings in my heart, yes, I fed the poison myself, but I buried others in a fake way, hehe, this is really ironic. While thinking about surviving by feeding someone else medicine and cooking for that person, he is overflowing with kindness, self-contradiction, and quite disgusting.

This may be the cruelty of society, either you die or I die, always to make profits for yourself, at this time a sense of dizziness hit, and there was a sigh in my ears, "The world is bustling, all for profit, the world is bustling, all for profit." ”

Then Hua Xiaomian felt her body being shaken, "Sister Mianmian, wake up, it's time to get up." ”

This milky sweet milky sound? Dust in the evening?

Hua Xiaomian opened her eyes and saw such a scene, Xi Qingchen knelt beside her, with an inquiring look on her delicate little face, seeing Hua Xiaomian looking at him, she quickly spoke, "Ah, Sister Mianmian, are you awake?"

Xi Qingchen said while turning over and getting out of bed, "Sister Mianmian, get up quickly, today is Monday, and you can't be late to raise the national flag." With that, he ran into the bathroom to wash up.

Hua Xiaomian, who still hasn't fully woken up, is still immersed in the sadness of the dream, this dream seems to be very long, such as personal experience, but also to another extent makes her feel that she can't distinguish between reality and dreams, just like Zhuang Zhou dreams of butterflies, I don't know if Zhuang Zhou has become a butterfly or a butterfly has become Zhuang Zhou in a dream.

All this seems to be covered with a layer of fog, which makes it impossible to see clearly and unable to extricate oneself. If you want to find a path in this overlapping, it is as difficult as Shu Dao, as difficult as the blue sky, it is simply confusing.

Hua Xiaomian only felt that she couldn't distinguish between reality and dreams, but she always felt as if there were a pair of hands behind her that kept pushing everything, and she couldn't resist it, so she could only passively accept it.

finally let himself return to the identity of a reborn student like Hua Xiaomian, who had no time to take care of anything else, and was already dominated by busyness.

Since today is Monday, after raising the national flag in the cold wind, Hua Xiaomian trembled and folded her arms and forcibly listened to the principal's speech.

There was also a faint whisper of discussion in everyone's ears.

"Oh, why are there exams again! I haven't even read yet. The voice was full of complaints.

"yes, my mom beat me up last time I took the exam. It's just fried shredded pork with bamboo shoots!" was so angry that he probably was still rolling his eyes.

"Hahahaha, with your grades, your mother is a fool if she doesn't beat you!" almost couldn't control his laughter. This is just schadenfreude.

"What's so funny! Are you any better than me?"

"That's different, although the two of us are similar in nature, I'm sixty-one, you're only fifty-nine, so I've passed. He also made a tongue-sticking sound, "Slightly." "It's really playful, it's good to be young, Hua Xiaomian sighed in her heart.

"Che, be careful that you're like me this time. Tell your mom to beat you too. The two of them kept bickering, the relationship was really good, Hua Xiaomian thought so, and by the way, she also turned her eyes to Rong Xue'er who was standing in the upper left corner of her.

It just so happened that Rong Xue'er also looked here, squeezing her eyebrows, very funny, and saying something in her mouth. Because the voice was too small, Hua Xiaomian didn't hear it, so she had to hint at her herself.

Hua Xiaomian looked at Rong Xue'er with wide eyes, and pointed to herself with a finger, and whispered to her, "I," pointing to her ear and waving her hand, "I can't hear." ”

I don't know if Rong Xue'er understood it or not, anyway, she nodded at Hua Xiaomian and turned back.

This turn has created something that makes people cry and laugh.

What Rong Xue'er wanted to say was that the exam was about to begin, could she copy Hua Xiaomian's test paper, and then thought that Hua Xiaomian's meaning was completely OK.

In fact, Hua Xiaomian didn't get any meaning at all.,Completely confused.。。。

After raising the flag, they went back to the class, and after the first class in the morning, it was already half past nine, and in the second class, only the homeroom teacher walked in, first clapped his hands and signaled everyone to pay attention to him, "Okay, students, we should take the exam again today, please line up according to the ranking order of the last exam results." ”

After speaking, he started directly in front and led the team downstairs.

Then there was a hula sound in the classroom, Hua Xiaomian had already followed the teacher to the door, and when she looked back, everyone was packing up pens and stools and preparing to take them.

??? kids, do you have a lot of question marks?

Hua Xiaomian felt that her mind was full of question marks now, Rong Xue'er had already packed her things at this time and was ready to line up, and when she saw that Hua Xiaomian was not prepared for anything, she said strangely, "What are you doing?"

"Why do you want to take a stool?" Hua Xiaomian stood still.

"Are you stupid? Take a stool to the playground for an exam! Mianmian have you dropped your IQ into the water?๑乛ᄌ乛๑" Rong Xue'er hurriedly urged Hua Xiaomian to clean up her things like an old mother, "Take a few pieces of paper to pad your butt, take a pen, take a stool... ”

Hua Xiaomian followed Rong Xue'er's guidance, followed the army down to the playground, and sat cross-legged on the ground with the paper cushion in the same way, with the stool in front and the pen next to the stool.

At that time, most of the playgrounds were like concrete floors, so you need to pad your butt, otherwise your butt will be a little unbearable. The autumn is high and cool, the cold wind slowly changes, and the sun begins to store energy, basking in the flowers and smiling and sleeping warmly, gradually hitting a sense of sleepiness.