Chapter 2: Nosebleeds

"Peng'er is so good, Mom believes in you, there is more to eat in the pot." After speaking, he filled a bowl of soup for the boy with his own hands. The woman looked at the boy lovingly, with a smile on her face and tears oozing from her eyes. said in my heart: Peng'er has really grown up, and this child has suffered. Thinking of this, my heart throbbed again.

"Mom, I'm full, I'll go back to my room to review, and I'll take the college entrance examination in a month." After saying that, he hurriedly ran into the room.

"You kid, you'll be full after eating so much. Don't be so late in the evening, just study moderately. The woman said distressedly.

"I see. I went to sleep after the review. With that, the boy fiddled with his stool and set up the subjects he wanted to review.

Since the boy was born, he has been picking up garbage cans and selling vegetables with the woman. The two of them depended on each other, but fortunately, Aunt Wang gave them a simple house. Time flies, and the boy has been here for eighteen years, relying on that old stool to study, and I don't know how many springs and autumns have accompanied him.

The boy looked at the subject he was going to review, and shook his head without being surprised, no matter how he memorized English, the words were like strangers and he didn't know them. The exam is always thirty or forty points. Looking at the math on the side gave him even more headaches, what quadratic functions, sets, and logarithms made his head big, but he couldn't learn it.

Looking at the time, the boy shook his head helplessly, he had memorized a few words in one night and had not memorized them well, and he always had the wrong answer after calculating two or three math problems. Before I knew it, it was 12 o'clock in the morning. The boy could only sigh helplessly, and fell asleep with tired eyes.

In the morning, the women get up early, cook for their sons, and then ride their tricycles to the market. Today she feels that her son is not the same as usual. Whenever he wakes up, his son will get up to help him sort out the dishes and get into the car, and the sun is about to rise today, why don't you wake up? The woman wondered in her heart.

"Peng'er, it's time to get up, or you'll be late." The woman urged. Then I sorted out the vegetables to be sold and put them on the car.

The boy was dazed when he heard his mother's cry and jumped out of bed in shock. When he felt that something was wrong, his body hurt so much that he broke out in a cold sweat. I couldn't help but take a breath of cool air before I steadied myself from screaming. He said fiercely in his heart: "Lin hurts people, you will definitely regret it!" If I don't avenge this revenge, I won't be called Chen Pengpeng! ”

Hearing his mother's shout, he quickly finished washing, hurriedly drank a bowl of gruel, and rushed out of the door with his textbook.

"Mom, I'm going to be late, so I won't help you push the cart to the vegetable market today." As he ran, he turned back to the woman and said.

"You kid, don't be so flustered, you accidentally fell down again after a while." The woman was full of worries. He shook his head impatiently, and sorted out the dishes he wanted to sell again.

Along the way, Chen Pengpeng's feet kept running, and when he ran to the school gate, he was already full of big heads. The guard on guard saw his miserable appearance and pointed to the clock. Before he could catch his breath, he saw that the clock on the wall had a minute left, so he rushed to his class again.

When he ran to the door of the class and was out of breath, the electric bell rang just right. He was about to step through the door when he saw his homeroom teacher, Yu Rou, staring at him with beautiful eyes. Chen Pengpeng realized that he was going to be finished now.

A handsome man sitting in the class was gloating at Chen Pengpeng, with a sly smile on his lips. That person was none other than Lin Hurt. Last night, he called a gang of thugs to beat Chen Pengpeng to the mastermind who was covered in injuries.

Chen Pengpeng inadvertently met Lin Hurtren's eyes, and Lin Hurtful stared at him viciously. I deliberately warned: The woman who dares to touch me, you know the consequences, be smart next time! Tatsu Pengpeng ignored his eyes and was about to go back to his seat and take a seat.

"Chen Pengpeng, come to my office after school in a while! Okay, you can go back to your seat. The head teacher, Yu Rou, stopped him. After speaking, he turned back to his graceful figure, and flipped through the English textbook with his slender hand. The standard "S" shape is concave and convex.

"Okay, students, today we are going to learn the use of object preposition." A sweet sound made the pores of every cell below widen. The influence of the beautiful teacher is great, and I saw that the male compatriots in the audience were intoxicated by this natural sound and couldn't extricate themselves. Today's beauties are really harmful. Chen Pengpeng sighed sincerely.

Chen Pengpeng watched the beautiful head teacher talk endlessly on the stage, his eyes were always staring at the chest of the beautiful head teacher, and a burst of heat hit the brain. His whole face was flushed, his throat was constantly spitting, and a head of dirty thoughts passed through his brain.