Luo Xiaoyu also saw this scene, and it was Duan Yuhong who fell to the ground, he was also a figure that no one dared to provoke, he was a head taller than Yuan Wei, why couldn't he beat him? Could it be that Yuan Wei secretly practiced Tai Chi? Luo Xiaoyu was thinking. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

In his previous life, Duan Yuhong didn't know whether his life was bitter or short? He was stabbed to death in his twenties, Luo Jingquan was the officer of Duan Yuhong's unit at that time, and he dealt with it with one hand, and afterwards Luo Jingquan sighed: "If he was a little fatter, that knife would not have stabbed him in the heart." ”

Luo Xiaoyu was embarrassed, could it be that from now on he should remind Duan Yuhong to exercise more and grow more flesh to save his life? Luo Xiaoyu frowned sympathetically, and was seen by Long Jianbing downstairs, Long Jianbing looked down on Yuan Wei very much, and made a deception? It was too insidious, Luo Xiaoyu must have seen it, this was too obvious, but many of the female classmates around him showed admiration, who was it? The one who had a good relationship with Luo Xiaoyu? Luo Xiaoyu's vision was too bad, and the friends he made were not very good, who were they? Long Jianbing worried about Luo Xiaoyu again.

Soon Principal Dong and many teachers rushed to the scene, Principal Dong checked Duan Yuhong up and down, and found that there was no bleeding and was more anxious, he said to the physical education teacher who came from behind: "Quick, carry him to the hospital, walk from the iron, and walk to the road." ”

The shortcut they said was a wall next to Tiezhonghe Hospital, which had been smashed open by people who were convenient for the way, Duan Yuhong's head teacher and physical education teacher carried him to the hospital in a hurry, and Principal Dong stood up and said loudly: "All class teachers take the students back!"

Teacher Ding stood on the podium with a black face, "Yuan Wei, stand up!"

Yuan Wei stood up with an indifferent look, the angry Teacher Ding's face turned white, she was just about to ask about the situation, the classroom door was opened, Principal Dong beckoned Teacher Ding to go out, and after a while, Teacher Ding came in and said to Yuan Wei angrily: "The principal told you to go to his office." ”

Yuan Wei raised his chin at Luo Xiaoyu, there was a feeling of 'the wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return', Luo Xiaoyu was stunned, what is this idiot doing when he looks at her?

In the next few days, the atmosphere of the school was very depressing, Yuan Wei was suspended from class and asked parents to write a review, Duan Yuhong was hospitalized with a slight concussion, fortunately nothing else was broken, the busy Yuan family turned around, fortunately people were honest at this time, the Duan family did not come to the door, Yuan Qinghe found an acquaintance to use his work card to run a staff medical treatment, free hospitalization, all expenses are free, and the boss Yuan Yan is responsible for delivering meals every day.

Yuan Weiwan slept in the house, at first he was a little afraid that his father would beat him, but then he was not afraid when he thought about it, and if he was afraid, he would not do it, and it was a big deal for his father to beat him to death.

Duan Yuhong was discharged from the hospital, and Yuan Wei's handling of the 'demerit punishment' was decided.

"Oh, he can't be a red soldier this time. Classmate A began to gloat.

"It's not bad if you haven't been fired, but it's also a red soldier. Student B felt that the punishment was light.

"Shhhh Student C reminded the two of them.

Mianshui Iron Elementary School can only be a popular soldier from the second grade, and it is impossible for a person like Yuan Wei to become a red soldier in the first semester, in order for him to become a red soldier as soon as possible, Mr. Ding has done a lot of his work, but the situation continues, this incident made her sad and sad, and once she couldn't help shedding tears in front of the students in class.

The female classmates hated Yuan Wei more in their hearts and were more afraid of him, but the male classmates were afraid, not only the people in the class, but even the people in the other classes went to him to sign up for protection, and the demerit punishment for a while not only did not work, but made Yuan Wei famous.

Yuan Qinghe got off work early, he drank a little wine and said to his daughter-in-law with honor: "I think it's very good, man, you have to have this kind of temperament, I think if I didn't have that kind of temperament and courage back then, would you follow me?"

Yuan Wumei's face flushed, this Yuan Qinghe, the old husband and wife are not in shape, thinking that he is pretending to be serious in front of the child, but there is a wolf on the bed, Yuan Wumei's heart jumped a few times quickly, and she glared at her husband and walked into the kitchen.

"Xiao Yu, change your seat, don't share the table with Yuan Wei, be careful that he hits you. Gu Yuanyuan said worriedly.

Since Yuan Wei spit on her, she hid when she saw Yuan Wei, and now she is even more frightened and runs away.

Zhang Jing passed by and heard an interjection: "An errand student like Yuan Wei wants Luo Xiaoyu to help, isn't it Luo Xiaoyu?"

Luo Xiaoyu said worriedly: "Alas, he has been at the same table with me for two years, but the more he learns, the worse it gets, it seems that my level is limited, Zhang Jing, it's okay for you to study, if not, I'll talk to Teacher Ding? Let Yuan Wei sit with you? Maybe you can influence him? I'll go and say it." ”

Luo Xiaoyu pretended to go out, Zhang Jing grabbed her anxious hand and said, "Don't go, he's a bad guy, I don't care." ”

In a small way, Luo Xiaoyu stopped Zhang Jing's provocation.

Luo Xiaoyu found out after a long time that every time Long Jianbing was not Long Jianbing after school, Long Jianguo went out of the campus with her, she was speechless, she was not afraid of Yuan Wei at this time, she even warned Yuan Wei not to bully her good friend, Yuan Wei looked at her and did not speak.

Since Yuan Wei became a school figure, Yuan Zhuo's worth also began to rise, and he began to flutter, like a gangster, but Luo Xiaoyu ignored him, sometimes Yuan Zhuo thought that the Luo family was very good at learning, Luo Xiaoyu didn't want to study well, and his sister Luo Xiaoyu not only studied well, but also painted.

He remembered the first painting class, Teacher Lu took her paintings and praised them non-stop, their paintings were not yet formed, Luo Xiaoxue's paintings already had an artistic conception, which made people look at it and be shocked.

The trumpet flowers and reeds on the painting reminded him of when he and the third brother secretly checked what kind of cotton Luo Xiaoyu was, and the scenery there was as beautiful as the one she painted.

That is, where is her cotton planted?

Luo Xiaoyu checked his picture book, this Teacher Lu has a problem, whoever draws well will tear off whose painting, and when the school is posting the painting exhibition every month, her painting book has been torn by Teacher Lu almost, sometimes she wants to see the proud work without a chance, alas, is it not so good to draw in the future?

"Hey, Luo Xiaoxue, where is your cotton planted?" Yuan Zhuo stepped on the horizontal bar of the table leg and looked down and asked Luo Xiaoxue.

Luo Xiaoyu didn't like such an unserious attitude, and his words were not so good: "What do you care about my cotton?"

Yuan Zhuo was much more sleek than Yuan Wei, he immediately leaned on the desk and got closer to Luo Xiaoyu, changed into a smile that he thought was very charming, and said: "Don't be so powerful? Aren't I concerned? Last year, I helped you transport cotton seedlings, and my third brother and I were still worried, I went to see your vegetable field but didn't see cotton planted?"

Luo Xiaoyu smiled proudly, she was proud because no one knew how deep the cotton was hidden, and she laughed because she was about to harvest cotton again, and her family had a bumper harvest again.