Shadow Chapter 2.Happy Birthday to Me
In this way, the days go by like this, day after day, every day is a new life and story, and every day is an unchanging ending and ending.
That's it, the monthly exam is over.
Lu Zixu is at the bottom again this time.
looked for it on the huge list, and it wasn't until at the end of the list that Lu Zixu found his name.
Chinese 130, Mathematics 27, English 141, Literature 30.
Typical partial students, and they are particularly serious kind of students.
It's no wonder that in the eyes of Chinese teachers and English teachers, Lu Zixu is a good student who can squeeze into the top ten in the hearts of both of them, but when the math teacher, geography teacher, history teacher and politics teacher mention Lu Zixu's name, it is really the first two big.
These four teachers can't understand why there is such a huge difference in Lu Zixu's subject scores, which can be described by the separation of heaven and earth, you say give up her, but her Chinese scores, her English scores, if you talk about individual subject scores, they are all people who can be ranked in the top ten of the whole grade, but it is her general grades in mathematics and literature comprehensive that are enough to make her ranking from the top ten in the whole grade to the bottom of the whole grade.
But you say let the teachers work hard, just like Lu Zixu's usual class, even if she tires the teacher to death, I'm afraid her grades will not be able to explode in a short period of time.
It can be said that in the eyes of the master of Zhongke, a student like Lu Zixu is really a person who loves to die, and a person who is worried will also be worried.
However, none of this seems to affect Lu Zixu's mood today.
Although today's results are not good, and it can even be said that there is no improvement, this does not affect Lu Zixu's original happy mood at all.
Because today's Lu Zixu's birthday is her seventeenth birthday, you know, if according to the algorithm of the ancestors, once today, then she will completely bid farewell to her seventeen years old, according to the virtual age, in front of her, it is her eighteen-year-old future, and once she crosses the threshold of eighteen-year-old, it means that she is an adult.
Eighteen years old means that she can take on the responsibilities and obligations that the law can give her, and she can face this society as an adult.
It means that as soon as the day is over, she will become the head of this family, and she will start to be responsible for the daily life of her father, who is drunk every day.
Therefore, throughout the day today, Lu Zixu especially hopes that the school can end early today, and it is best that the teachers in the classroom do not drag the class, so that she can use the money she has saved weekdays to send a small cake to herself when the bakery is not closed.
After all, it's your seventeenth birthday, how can you not prepare a cake?
Although she hadn't had a birthday since her mother left when she was eight years old, she hadn't had a bite of cake.
In this way, Lu Zixu is a period of hope, from time to time she will raise her head to look at the old clock hanging on the blackboard, and then keep counting the time of class in her heart, but even so, today's classes still make her feel that her class time is extraordinarily long, and even far longer than the feeling of the courses on weekdays.
But these can be understood, after all, Lu Zixu at this moment is concerned about what she thinks is the most important thing in her life at this time.
That is to make yourself today the happiest person in the world.
Finally, when the bell for the end of school rang over and over again in all corners of the campus, when the substitute teacher of the last class was extremely reluctant to assign homework to all the students in the class, Lu Zixu instantly picked up the crossbody bag and rushed out of the classroom like the wind.
O free air...
As soon as she got out of school, Lu Zixu couldn't help but stretch her waist, and her face was filled with a happy charm.
"Matcha or chocolate?
Pushing the bicycle, Lu Zixu at this time can be said to be full of small cakes, after all, as a high school student, she doesn't have so much pocket money, and the dozens of dollars in her pocket at this time are all saved by her frugality, either to help people fight, or to help people to control the wind, in short, they are all the savings she has accumulated little by little on weekdays, and today, she is ready to squander it once, take these savings well, and invite herself to have a good meal.
To say that it has been getting dark lately recently, and the temperature in the night sky has begun to gradually warm up, Lu Zixu can even see on the road from time to time, some young men and women have already put on short-sleeved short skirts, and some pedestrians continue to pant sweaters and thick pants.
Finally, when Lu Zixu returned to her home, returned to the door of this old community where she was born and raised, and returned to this back alley where even the street lamps were reluctant to light up, her mood became more and more excited.
Looking up at this cake shop opened at the entrance of the community, looking at this cake shop that she had loved for a long, long time, Lu Zixu couldn't help but exhale deeply, and then walked into it without thinking about it, and the purpose of her trip was only one, that is, the chocolate cake that was kept in the freezer.
Although this small cake is only the size of a palm, there is still a place to insert a candle.
He pulled out the two crumpled pieces of ten from his pocket, and carefully took the cake from the salesperson's hand.
At this moment, Lu Zixu was really excited.
But when Lu Zixu just took the cake in her hand out of the cake shop, she was surrounded by a group of gangsters.
"Big brother, it's this girl who was nosy that day, and this is why Dongzi was arrested by the police. ”
Before Lu Zixu could see what was going on, a little gangster with yellow hair and even an extremely ridiculous nose ring on his nose seemed to calmly get off an electric motorcycle, and then while landing on Lu Zixu with his fingers, he twisted his head and said to another bald fat man sitting on an electric motorcycle.
"Then what are you waiting for, take this girl to the back alley and teach her a lesson. ”
And the bald fat man glanced at Lu Zixu at the door of the cake shop, and he was no longer interested in her, after all, in the eyes of this bald fat man, she was just a little doll in a school uniform at best.
So in an exclamation, Lu Zixu was so brutally forced to the seat of an electric motorcycle by these gangsters in front of the public, and then the crowd rode away on the electric motorcycle they were driving in a wanton laugh and scolding.
And the piece of chocolate cake that Lu Zixu bought was thrown to the ground and ruthlessly trampled on by everyone in the middle of being pulled by everyone.
The night is getting darker, and on this night, the stars in the sky are also hidden behind the clouds one by one, and the pedestrians in this alley that Lu Zixu will pass every day are becoming more and more scarce, making the old streets that are already sparsely populated even more desolate and dilapidated.
And when this group of thugs hid in the back alley one by one, the employees of the cake shop dared to pick up the phone and call the police, after all, if they chose to call the police at the moment when the conflict had just started, maybe this cake shop would be served by this group of thugs, so the staff of this group of cake shops only dared to wait for Lu Zixu to be taken away by the thugs before they dared to call the police.
Syllable...
A crisp sound.
Driven by huge inertia, Lu Zixu's face instantly deviated to the left side of her body, and it was not difficult to find through the dim street lamp that her right cheek was flushed, and a five-finger print was printed on her cheek like this, which was so dazzling and so realistic.
And a woman with heavy makeup stood in front of Lu Zixu at this time, slapping Lu Zixu's face palm after palm, on the left side of her face, on the right cheek, and on the way to her fan, her mouth was still vibrating.
At the beginning, Lu Zixu was still afraid of this, although she also fought at school on weekdays, but those fights were fought between classmates, although sometimes she was beaten, but at least she knew in her heart that fighting between her classmates at school would not take her own life, but now, the person who was beating her at this time, but the gangsters outside the school, what kind of concept is this?
At the beginning, Lu Zixu was still extremely afraid of these gangsters, and even she couldn't speak when she was scared, and when she was asked by the gangsters, she could only answer what she didn't ask.
But when she began to be beaten by the woman in front of her, she was not as scared as she was at the beginning, because at this time, her stomach was full of a kind of incomprehension, a kind of unyielding spirit.
However, when the woman found that Lu Zixu's eyes were becoming more and more determined, her hand became more and more serious, and even hit to the end, every time she swung a slap, Lu Zixu would fall to the ground and gasp for breath for a long time due to the huge impact, and every time at this time, she would kick Lu Zixu, who had already curled up together.
In this way, Lu Zixu's vision gradually blurred...
Suddenly, a breeze blew, and in the night sky, a dark shadow came from the sky.
In a vague way, Lu Zixu didn't know whether this figure was real or illusory, but she knew that no matter whether this figure was real or fake, at least the crazy woman no longer continued to beat herself.
When the field of vision gradually converged from a picture into a subtle straight line, when Lu Zixu could only see vaguely, a huge black shadow in dark armor flashed away, and the group of thugs were all scared away at this moment, and as for the electric motorcycles they were riding, they were all overturned by the black shadows one by one.
It's all as real as a dream...
Lu Zixu, I wish you a happy seventeen...