Chapter 117 Christmas Eve, Bad Memories

December 24th, Christmas Eve.

Today is a once-in-a-lifetime Saturday, but it's a pity that the struggling high school students still have to go to class.

The small traders and vendors saw the opportunity and closed the school gate in order to sell a few more apples to the students.

Apples that are usually sold by the pound can be sold for five or six yuan a piece today, which is simply a huge profit. As for roses, they are not sold at all, they are useless, and students rarely buy them.

During the daytime recess, Li Xiaotong didn't know how many people's apples he received. The beautifully packaged apples were first placed in the desk, then piled on the table, and finally had no choice but to pile up at the back of the classroom.

If she wasn't afraid of the cold, she would definitely have to carry these apples to the school gate to set up a stall.

Fortunately, not all the students in the school gave Li Xiaotong apples, the girls gave very little, and the boys gave more in the second year of high school. Otherwise, more than 3,000 apples......... It is estimated that there are not enough apples to sell at the school gate. Wrapping paper also has to waste a lot.

has the same experience as Li Xiaotong and Lu Pingfan, and he has not received less. When I played against Xicheng Writers Association before, I inadvertently resurrected a large number of loyal fans.

Boys admired his heroism and domineering, and girls liked him handsome and chic, so he became the person who received the most apples from Xicheng No. 10 except for Li Xiaotong.

"I knew I would have found a stall outside and set up a stall to sell apples. Lu Pingfan had the same idea as his sister.

Most of the apples that gave him were study girls, and it was okay to call them fan brothers and sisters. The classmates in their own class are too familiar, because they are too ashamed to worship and give apples or something, and Wang Bo, who has a good relationship, doesn't care about these, for them, it is better to send apples together at night and go all night.

In this way, it happened that none of the classmates in his class gave apples, so he divided all the touches he had gotten.

One for each person, and there are piles of them at the back of the classroom. From time to time, the people in the next class would tease Class 5 and say that they were apple wholesalers. Then in order to save trouble, those classes really went to Lu Pingfan's Li to buy apples.

Lu Pingfan thought about it in his heart, and he didn't plan to really sell it, but the other classmates didn't give money and were embarrassed to take it, so they symbolically gave Lu Pingfan two pieces of four, representing the date of Christmas Eve on the 24th.

In fact, the original tradition of buying apples on Christmas Eve was to ask every student in the class for a dime, and if you scrape together two dollars and four, you can go outside to buy an apple for peace.

But then the price of apples outside rose, and this tradition was useless.

Although he resells the apples that others gave him, this is very immoral, but there is really no way, he can't watch the apples rot, so many apples he and his sister have to eat for a year.

Besides, he could imagine it with his heels, and his sister must have received more apples. Therefore, in line with the principle of not wasting it, Lu Pingfan can give it away, and if he can't give it away, he will sell it, and then give the money from the sale to the squad leader as a shift fee, which can also reduce a little psychological sin.

But the notes attached to those apples, he has kept them well, and it can be regarded as a respect for other people's hearts.

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Li Xiaotong, who was distributing apples to her classmates, was suddenly blocked by Wei Jian, so she handed over one of the apples in her hand and asked, "Do you want apples too?"

Wei Jian took the apple with joy, and then asked, "Why didn't you see your brother come to give you the apple?" Or did he finish delivering it?"

When it came to her brother's apple, the expression on Li Xiaotong's face was a little unnatural, she hurriedly avoided Wei Jian's eyes, and said with a forced smile: "It's okay, neither of us will give apples on Christmas Eve." ”

"Why? It's a very important holiday. Wei Jian asked reluctantly.

"For no reason, our family just doesn't have Christmas Eve. Li Xiaotong lowered his head and bypassed Wei Jian, a little bit of a deserted escape.

Wei Jian saw that Li Xiaotong's face suddenly became gloomy, and he thought that he had a conflict with his brother, so he wanted to go up to comfort him, but when he turned around, Li Xiaotong's figure had disappeared into the class.

She didn't know when she ran out.

Wei Jian was entangled for a while, remembering Lu Pingfan's figure when he beat someone, and he trembled all over, so he gave up the idea of chasing him out.

Running to a no-man's corner in the corridor, Li Xiaotong lay on the windowsill and looked at the snowy sky outside the window.

Every year on Christmas Eve, there is snow, as if God is preparing for the upcoming Christmas.

Li Xiaotong's eyes were a little dull, there seemed to be water vapor swirling in them, and his eyes were a little red. With her chin in one hand, she muttered to herself, "Christmas Eve is not peaceful at all, it's all fake." ”

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As if he had a heart, Lu Pingfan smiled and handed out all the apples, and also came to the corridor, doing the same movements as his sister, looking up at the gloomy sky.

He didn't let the tears roll in his eyes like his sister, he didn't seem to have anything to do, and occasionally greeted his classmates who passed by in the hallway.

Still smiling when I say hello.

But his heart was a little darker than the snowy sky.

Suddenly, Lu Pingfan inadvertently glanced at the window downstairs and saw that his sister was also leaning on the window and looking at the sky.

Then, his sister looked up and saw him as well.

The two of them looked at each other and smiled, and then, they couldn't laugh anymore.

Lu Pingfan signaled to his sister, then turned around and returned to the classroom. Li Xiaotong seemed to be in a much more relaxed mood, and also turned around and returned to his class.

The brother and sister returned to their respective seats as if nothing had happened, talking and laughing with their classmates.

But the thing that I have been pretending to be in my heart can't get rid of.

Both of them had thought about how nice it would be if they had lost their memories so that they could forget some unhappy memories. But immediately, they prayed that God would not let them lose their memory, because if they did, they would not be able to remember the most important person.

They don't want to forget each other, so it's better not to lose their memory.

In the end, the two of them laughed at themselves again, and if prayer had worked, such a desperate thing would not have happened.

What God, it doesn't exist at all, and even if it exists, it must be an old man who has bad eyes and ears, and he can't see or hear.

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The ten middle schools hanging on the wall of the class, the pointer is turning rapidly, and it does not stop for a moment.

Even if it stops, it's just out of power, and time will flow as usual, and no one can stop it.

The sky grew darker and darker as the hands turned, and finally the sun completely dropped the horizon, and the sky finally turned into a dark curtain.

There are no stars on a cloudy day.

But the lights on the ground illuminate the whole world.

At this moment, for the vast majority of people in the world, they are happy and worth celebrating, and only a small number of people cannot experience the joy of the holiday.

Li Xiaotong and Lu Pingfan are two of them.

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Thanks, Noir Xiao, for the 500 Zongheng coins.

Thank you, 646, 700 Zongheng coins, he is the previous Master Chief, specially ran from the panda to Zongheng to support me, and I am always grateful.