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It's broken.

In the middle of the night when there was no wind and no stars, the narrow and crowded waiting room ushered in such a family of three.

The man at the forefront had dark blue eyes, cracked corners of his mouth, one side of his cheek was high and swollen, and his right eyebrow bone was on his forehead, and there was a wound that was not bandaged because it was not deep. Exposure to the air is particularly shocking. And the crooked arm and poor posture clearly show that the scars on his body are no less than on his face, or even more so.

However, this did not delay him from carrying a large suitcase in one hand and a larger burden behind him.

He limped forward, followed by a woman who looked like his wife.

There was no sign of injury on the woman's body and face, but the expression on her face was extremely frightened, and she had to look around every two steps, and the slightest sound around her would cause her to tremble uncontrollably. Obviously, he was frightened by an incomprehensible shock.

And the boy who walked at the end had anger and indifference on his face, as if in this way, he could stay out of the world, at least not as miserable as the two in front of him.

He sneered and stared at the embarrassed figures of the two people in front of him, kicking the two packages that should have been carried in his hands but were thrown on the ground step by step, and with the kicking out, his mouth was scolding viciously: "Move a ** house!" "Why don't you die!" "Lao Tzu doesn't move!" "Why don't you die!" ……

Maybe it was the word "death" in the boy's mouth that broke through the man's last psychological defense. He threw the burden to the ground with both hands, pushed the woman away, and flew up at the boy with a kick, hitting the boy in the stomach.

The boy bent down in pain, and heard his father lower his voice but said hysterically: "Your mother is a **, I'm going to beat you to death now, little bastard!" As he spoke, he kicked again, but was quickly pushed away by the woman.

The woman also tried to lower her voice and argued with the man: "You still dare to hit a child in my MLGB!" If you hadn't offended someone outside in an unknown way, wouldn't we have run out with you in the middle of the night! You unconscionable bastard, if you touch the child again, I'll fight with you! None of us have to leave, we'll all die here! ”

"Am I offended?" Not to be outdone, the man retorted: "I go to work every day. It's going to work. What a time to offend people! It's that you don't know where you're making *sassy*hair* waves every day! I think it's all a bad ** thing caused by your stinky and shameless person! ”

The woman wanted to fight back, but felt the gazes shooting from all around.

Although the voice was lowered, the dispute between the two was particularly obvious in the silent waiting hall in the middle of the night.

There are very few people in the waiting hall. Without exception, they all looked at the already conspicuous family who seemed to flee the famine.

Two young men even left their seats to get closer.

The two of them didn't dare to speak again. It's just that he wants to kill each other with his eyes full of anger.

And the boy who had just been hit hard finally didn't dare to speak out again. Squatting obscenely on the ground and curled up in a ball.

His mind is full of what his parents just said, "offended people"!

"Is it a ......," he recalled, recalling some of the events that took place the day after the Games. Can't! Probably not......" He tried his best not to think about it, but the recollection opened the floodgates.

…………

The second day of the sports day, for a lot of people. It was an extremely wonderful and memorable day.

But the story has already sounded the overture before the start of the sports meeting.

………………

Qiao Li was very annoyed, he found that they were very classy Zhou Man! No! Correct! Often!

Qiao Li is a very simple junior high school boy, and in his world, there are only three things: studying, playing football, and coping with.

Later, there was another Sun Yuanyuan.

He didn't know anything about the world outside of it, and he didn't want to understand it.

So Qiao Li, who has good looks, a good family background, and is a good friend with Meng Lingfei, the boss of the fifth middle school, should have been attracting bees and butterflies at an age, but he lived like a piece of wood that did not understand the amorous style.

This stumped a group of girls who were in love, especially Zhou Man.

After the usual skills of love letters, eyes, chance encounters, and small gifts have sunk into the sea, thousands of girls have switched to other families.

It's different from the other girls who retreated. Zhou Man has scheming, wrists, and a powerful think tank.

is her unobtrusive mother who has been calculating all her life, and has been looking forward to Zhou Man fishing for a golden beetle son-in-law since she was a little girl.

Unlike other parents' attitudes towards their first love as a flood beast, She Lili has some implicit support for Zhou Man's blatant Huai Chun's policy of turning a blind eye to Huai Chun.

So after finding out why Zhou Man was so frustrated, high-end player She Lili decided to help her daughter.

Since a frontal attack can't work, let's save the country and take the old woman's route!

was on a rampage, and she really got in touch.

She Lili came to Mr. Yang's door with two cigarettes, a bottle of wine, and a pound of top-notch wool at night.

Mr. Yang still liked to ignore it at first, and after a few words of greeting, he wanted to send off guests.

After all, she is just a classmate in her son's class, and she doesn't care about that class, this mother comes here, it seems that she has another plan. Teacher Yang is not stupid......

But as soon as She Lili's words changed, she firmly hooked Teacher Yang's heart.

"Teacher Yang, what, there's something, I have to tell you, I don't know if you have heard of it......"

"What's the matter?" Teacher Yang summed up that this is not like what should be said when looking for someone to do something.

"Well, well, it's not easy to tell...... Oh, I'll just get to the point! You have a very nice little girl, you know......"

As soon as these words came out, Mr. Yang exploded: "Who said that? Really fake! ”

"Well, actually, Manman and his classmates all know it...... Looks like you haven't heard of it yet, huh? Hey, I'm a wicked person again...... But I think it's okay, don't talk about it, I'm afraid it will hurt the child! We've seen that little girl several times, but she's beautiful. It's no wonder that your family Qiao Li...... That one...... Rare her ......"

She Lili said as she peeked at Teacher Yang, who grabbed her collar with one hand, and was about to have a heart attack. She Lili smiled in her heart and struck while the iron was hot: "If you want to change to an ordinary little girl, I won't be in a hurry to please this annoyance!" That little girl is not from our school, she is from the fourth middle school! His relatives are our former neighbors. I heard that her mother was gone when she was a child, and his father was also gone two years ago! She seems to be living by herself in her grandmother's house now...... Base...... It's just that no one cares...... But it's true, if you are a serious child, you can dare to come to the boys' school if you have nothing to do, one trip at a time! ……”

With a bang, Mr. Yang slammed the water cup on the table: "That girl! What's it called! ”

"I heard that it's called Sun Yuanyuan!" (My novel "Once Upon a Time in the North" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lottery gift for everyone!) Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign in the upper right corner to "add friends", search for the official account "qdread" and follow, hurry up! (To be continued.) )