He smiled and tilted his head,

Only then did she remember,

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And he's writing an essay.

About traveling to the seaside.

The teacher said that after writing it, it will be sent to the essay contest.

I hope to get the writing ranking.

She remembered that he still had a lot going on.

I have to write an essay and publish a blackboard newspaper.

She had to sigh, and then said softly:

"Then you're busy, I'm going home."

"Well, go home early."

He still admonished her softly and deeply.

As if portending something?

It's just that she still doesn't understand,

Maybe when she understands,

That's when she was scared and cried.

She nodded casually and walked away.

She just weirdly just added an English book,

How could the whole bag suddenly feel a lot heavier?

But she didn't think much of it.

Maybe I shook my head so much that I didn't let myself think too much,

Just stepped out of the door of the fourth grade class 3 classroom,

But when she was completely out of the classroom door,

But he was still inexplicably reluctant to leave, so he had to stand at the window of the classroom.

has been looking at the fall,

And at that time, he kept writing things on his seat.

It's as if I haven't seen her all this time.

She missed his special tenderness to her,

Or maybe he was confused about his attitude towards himself.

She looked at his back in a daze, confused and stunned,

Just forgot about his instructions in such a daze.

And so until the lights came on,

The lights are on throughout the classroom,

And it was dark.

He hasn't turned around yet,

She remembered that she was going home.

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She screamed and cried in panic.

But it was already a preliminary sound with tears streaming down his face.

That moment of screaming.

The deep pain pierced her heart.

She cried and screamed, so sorry for herself.

The wild dog clung to her leg and belly,

She immediately fell to the ground in pain.

Just in the wild dogs,

stimulated dingoes,

As he continued to pounce on her,

A stone hit the wild dog exactly from the side.

The black wild dog,

That's when he turned around.

But he encountered a wooden stick chasing after him,

And he smote away the wild dog with that stick.

Wild dogs in a fight with sticks,

Finally, a few teeth were knocked out.

And the moment the stick shattered,

She seemed to see his blue hair burning.

That's not blood, it's fire.

Flames of rage.

And he took the broken stick,

Pierced deep into the dog's body.