Chapter 037: A Crying Girl

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As far as crying is concerned, in fact, few girls really love to cry, and they all understand that crying too much is not worth anything. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

But sometimes, crying is not something that can be decided by human reason.

When you want to cry, say to yourself: Don't cry, it's not worth it. Then, you're not sad? Tears won't fall anymore?

Don't make a fuss, how is it possible!

Xiaomei is a crying girl, and she is sick, and she has good grades, and she is Lin Daiyu from Class 389.

It's not easy for Lin Daiyu to cry, it's not okay to just cry and be sick, you have to be able to write poetry, be sentimental, people have to be beautiful, they will be petty, and more importantly, there must be a brother Bao who can splash it at any time if she doesn't like it.

Xiaomei is beautiful, sickly, loves to cry, and doesn't love small temperament, but there is no boy who doesn't love her to make her small, and there is no one here who can't have it, but doesn't want to have.

Plus a little frost, Xiaomei is very similar to Lin Daiyu, and she has no small temperament, which is even more perfect than Lin Daiyu.

Xiaomei, frail in elementary school, didn't do anything else at home except studying, first in primary school.

When I was in junior high school, I was sick, and I didn't like to do anything else except studying, and I was the first.

It's high school.,Still sick.,Except for reading and hating to do anything else.,Occasionally first.。

As for why it happens occasionally, it depends on when Xiaomei's illness hits. For others, the monthly exam looks at how well the brain performs, and for Xiaomei, the monthly exam looks at whether the body plays well.

The first time, Xiaomei didn't play well, but this time in the midterm exam, she played well.

All the teachers who have taught Xiaomei feel that this girl and Lin Daiyu have a fight, no, is that girl still interested in Jia Baoyu? This girl's attitude towards the boys in the class was almost indifferent to the whole class, which made all the boys shudder at the thought of it. I just feel that it is difficult to walk in, it is simply a collection of Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai.

It's cold, but it's pitiful.

A few days before the midterm exam, Xiaomei fell ill, and every night during the evening self-study time, she had to go to the clinic outside to hang the bottle.

The day before the midterm exam, Xiaomei was reading a book while hanging a bottle in the clinic, and fell asleep unconsciously. When I woke up, I found that my hand was swollen, but the doctor didn't know where it was, so he decided to wait.

Unexpectedly, the sadness of touching the scene came from it, and Xiaomei cried, still crying while reading the book. Alone, alone in a drug-filled infirmary, the night is getting deeper and deeper, but the doctor doesn't know where he went.

I always go to the clinic alone, and after coming down more than a dozen times, Xiaomei thinks that he is used to it and is not sad, but now when this happens, Xiaomei's helplessness suddenly rises like a flood.

Tears were also raised, a woman was alone in a different place, and the people around her were not familiar, not even a friend who spoke. There seem to be only two things in Xiaomei's world: books and tears.

The doctor was a middle-aged aunt, went out to rub mahjong, knew that he had a patient, originally thought about rubbing a few less, but the first few lost miserably, and watched a few red tickets into other people's pockets, heh! What's the line? Gotta pull the book!

So I rubbed a few handfuls in a row, and gradually entered the state of going to me, and then when I came back, I found that it was about twelve o'clock, and then I remembered that there was a patient.

The middle-aged aunt hurriedly went back, and when she saw it, she was crying with pear blossoms and rain, and then she looked at her hands, which were swollen like a white and fat steamed bun, and she was bleeding back, and the entire thin line was red.

The aunt panicked, thinking that the little girl was in pain, asked about various situations, and cared about it, and after a few words of apology, Xiaomei slowly stopped crying, feeling that it was not good to cry in front of others.

It was getting late, the aunt pulled out the needle, let Xiaomei go back, and said before leaving that she would come back tomorrow, and then she would prescribe more medicine, and there would be no charge, which would be regarded as compensation.

Xiaomei walked out of the clinic, and there was no one on the street past twelve o'clock, it was dark, and the cold wind was blowing cold. Garbage was rolling all over the floor, and the school lights looked so far away.

Xiao Mei plucked up the courage to walk a few steps, on the road, from time to time there were hooligans whistling, scolding ugly swear words to walk by, seeing the beautiful Xiao Mei, the eyes were somewhat wrong. Even, Xiao Mei felt that there were still people approaching him, and a dark shadow was constantly walking towards her.

Such a road, Xiaomei dared to walk alone.

But it's not good to call, to the girls, it's also dangerous for the girls to come out, and it's even more dangerous for the two girls, to the boys, Xiaomei and the boys are almost not familiar, so I'm not so embarrassed, what about Li Nan, the phone can't get through.

Xiaomei had no choice but to walk back to the clinic and ask novelly: "That, Auntie, can I hang a few more bottles?" It is also possible to hang it until dawn. ”

The aunt here is about to close the door, and when she saw Xiao Mei come back, she felt that something was wrong, and asked carefully, and Xiao Mei whispered the truth.

Aunt is righteous!

Holding Xiao Mei in one hand, he strode forward, looking at the hooligan and scolding loudly. As soon as you meet someone who whistles, you scold, and when you meet someone who looks twice, you also scold, from the street to the end of the street, and the whole street is silent!

The cold wind gusted, and Xiaomei, who was led by the aunt, walked all the way, and the tears slowly stopped, but they were still full of tears.

Just walked all the way to the school, but the aunt was still not at ease, and escorted Xiaomei to the downstairs of the girls' apartment.

Here, the dormitory manager found that there was still a girl who didn't come back and didn't ask for leave, and she was so anxious that she wanted to call to report it, when someone came over there.

"You crazy girl is wild enough, it's so late, it's you ...... smash it" The aunt in charge of the dormitory scolded instantly, venting all her anger, and she was almost scolded to death by the above.

Many people around all came out to look at Xiaomei, thinking that they were looking at a bad girl who didn't know what to do when she went out late, and there was contempt in her eyes, which made the thin-skinned Xiaomei cry quickly.

The aunt in charge of the dormitory scolded it, the doctor and aunt here were unhappy, and the person who was coaxed with great difficulty was scolded and cried again, not only that, but this girl didn't do anything wrong.

So the doctor's aunt scolded unhappily: "What are you talking nonsense about here, believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth ......"

When the two masters made a move, they heard the doctor's aunt say help, Xiaomei's tears were more, but this time, Xiaomei's tears were more or less happy, they used to be trained by the dormitory manager for a few minutes, and the training was only over after crying, and today it was finally unnecessary.

There was one less girl in class 389, this scolding, Bai Yue, the deputy squad leader in charge of the girls, quickly came down, looked at this lively scene without saying a word, and walked through the group of girls who watched the excitement with Xiao Mei.

In Bai Yue's tears, one of the most beautiful things in the world, when the whole world is dissatisfied with you and scolds you, there is a person who can scold the world for you.

It feels good to have someone to be strong for you, you don't have to hold up a piece of the sky yourself.