juvenile

On a sunny morning, the gate of the 13th Middle School ushered in an endless stream of students.

Wang Yueban has been in this simulated world for fifteen years, of course, he has no original memories at present, he just thinks he is an ordinary person.

In this world, his name is Li Xiaoyue, and he is a child of a divorced family.

Maybe every child from a divorced family will have some situations, and Wang Yueban has not escaped this setting.

Today is Monday, and it's time for the flag to be raised again. The students lined up neatly, looking at the bright five-star red flag with passion in their hearts.

"Arise, you who do not want to be slaves!" As the national anthem played, the teachers and students raised their right hands and sang along in unison. This should have been a holy and solemn moment, but Li Xiaoyue was full of disdain, put her hands in the pockets of her jeans, shook off her long flowing hair, and stood alone on the podium next to the national flag......

The national anthem gradually came to an end, and the five-star red flag slowly rose into the air. Time passed quickly, but for this boy, it seemed like a long century.

"Alright, students! Now let me say a few words. I saw a middle-aged man in a black suit with the word "serious" written on his face walking up to the podium and standing beside Li Xiaoyue, who was the principal of the thirteenth middle school. Principal Wang stretched out a hand, pointed to the teenager next to him, and said to the teachers and students of the school, "Do you know this person?" ”

"Who is this person? How did you get on the podium? "There are students in the audience who are talking in private.

"Don't you know? He is Li Xiaoyue from Class 35! Student A said.

"Is it Li Xiaoyue who chased others for three streets with an iron rod in her hand yesterday and broke other people's hands?" Student B asked suspiciously.

"Who else but him? You don't know, I was there yesterday. That picture is terrifying when I think about it now! After that, the classmate patted his chest and sighed a few times.

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"Ahem~ahem~ Okay, let's be quiet!" Principal Wang cleared his throat and continued: "I believe that I know this person very well to my classmates, his name is Li Xiaoyue, and he used to be a student in the fifth class of junior high school. But! From this moment on, he was no longer a student of the thirteenth middle school......"

Just yesterday, Li Xiaoyue broke a classmate's hand. The reason is that his good brother DD had a fight with that person during self-study the night before yesterday, and Li Xiaoyue usually skips class at night to go to the Internet café to surf the Internet, so he didn't know about it at the first time. When I arrived at school yesterday, Li Xiaoyue found that DD did not come to class, and his brothers told Li Xiaoyue about it when Li Xiaoyue came to school, and then added fuel and vinegar. A teenager is just in the right blood, and he is blown to the ground by a group of people, how can he not be used?

After that, Li Xiaoyue followed the group of "little brothers" who led the way to the door of the classmate's classroom, and the "little brother" first looked at the people in the classroom, and then stretched out his hand to one of the young men with long yellow hair and fashionable clothes. whispered to Li Xiaoyue: "Brother Yue, it's Brother D who is beaten by this grandson, you have to make decisions for Brother D!" ”

Li Xiaoyue listened to it and didn't say a word. Directly pulled out the iron rod prepared in advance from his sleeve, rushed forward and hit the yellow-haired boy on the back. The yellow-haired young man seemed to be aware that he was coming at him before Li Xiaoyue and the others blocked the teacher's door, and then saw Li Xiaoyue take out an iron rod and hit him. pulled his legs and ran towards the back door, almost not dodging the stick that Li Xiaoyue swung at him.

"You~~" The yellow-haired boy turned around and just wanted to ask Li Xiaoyue, but Li Xiaoyue didn't seem to want to give the yellow-haired boy any chance, so he flew the iron rod directly towards him. The yellow-haired boy couldn't dodge, so he had to block it with his hand. "Ah~" Although the iron rod was stopped, his hands were also red.

"Grandson, eat your grandfather's kick!" Li Xiaoyue saw that the iron rod hit the other party, and with a run, she came with a flying leg. doctor

The yellow-haired young man saw that Li Xiaoyue was tall and fierce, and he was very fierce in the fight, and he was afraid that he would be difficult to defeat him. I had to run to the door, hoping to escape from this dangerous area. But the "little brothers" have long been blocked at the door, and the yellow-haired boy can't break through this "human wall" for a while. Just when she was in a dilemma, Li Xiaoyue's flying foot had already kicked the yellow-haired boy. Although the yellow-haired boy was kicked, with this strength, he actually broke through the "human wall" and fell to the ground. It's also a "blessing in disguise"! At this time, the yellow-haired young man didn't care about the pain, got up and ran towards the stairs.

After Li Xiaoyue flew his feet, he saw the yellow-haired boy running away, so she picked up the iron rod that was thrown out by herself on the ground, and also ran in the direction of the yellow-haired boy. One ran desperately in front, and the other chased hard behind. The two of them walked through the school and onto the street. During this time, Li Xiaoyue threw stones at the yellow-haired boy several times, and also hit the boy in the leg. Probably because of the thigh injury, Li Xiaoyue gradually caught up with him.

Just when Li Xiaoyue was about to catch up with the yellow-haired boy, he stretched out a hand, grabbed the yellow-haired boy's clothes tightly, and then threw it aside, and the yellow-haired boy fell to the ground, followed by Li Xiaoyue's beating.

"Click~" seems to be the sound of broken bones.

"Ah~ah~" The yellow-haired boy clasped his hands and roared on the ground in pain, rows of tears soaking the ground from the corners of his eyes.

Li Xiaoyue heard his painful roar and gradually came to her senses. Ignoring the yellow-haired boy, he hid the iron rod in his sleeve and turned away.

There is no shortage of good people in the world, there is no shortage of bad people, and there will be no shortage of people who have long tongues and love to make small reports. In Li Xiaoyue's heart, she and her brothers are "good people", and those who don't like it are bad people, and people who love to make small reports. Of course, Li Xiaoyue is not afraid of this, she will be expelled if it is a big deal, anyway, Lao Tzu doesn't want to read it......

Sure enough, this matter was still known to Li Xiaoyue's head teacher.

"Hiss~huh~" In the office of dozens of square meters, only the sound of smoking can be heard.

"I just told you yesterday that you should be more restrained in the past few days, but you just don't listen! The school has been catching typicals these days, aren't you hitting the muzzle of the gun? With that, a chubby middle-aged man sitting in the teacher's chair threw a cigarette on the ground and stepped on it with his foot.

Li Xiaoyue also sat down, didn't look at the middle-aged man, just lowered her head and played with her mobile phone.

"I'll talk to you again, what is your attitude?" When the middle-aged man saw that Li Xiaoyue didn't pay attention to him, he was a little angry in an instant, and his eyes glared at him fiercely.

Li Xiaoyue looked at the man expressionlessly, put the phone back in her pocket and walked out of the office, without saying a word from beginning to end.

"Smack!" The man slapped the table angrily, then sat down slowly, shook his head, and sighed softly.

In fact, Li Xiaoyue used to be a child with good grades, but why is she unwilling to study now? Li Xiaoyue's family is quite wealthy, her father is kind and filial to her son, and her family style is good, and she is also praised a lot in the local area. And Li Xiaoyue was weak when she was young, and it was not easy to survive. The elders love him even more, but everything that is delicious and fun is given to him, which can be described as a collection of thousands of favors. was originally a pretty son, but when Li Xiaoyue was in her first year of junior high school, her parents suddenly divorced. His father no longer cared for him as much as he used to, and his mother went to another country. In a huge house, there is often only one lonely figure. Later, his father married another woman and gave birth to a little brother, and since then, his father only gave Li Xiaoyue living expenses every month and never cared about anything else.

The morning breeze is gentle, a little cool, a little unwilling, and maybe a little regret......

In the end, the principal only fired Li Xiaoyue, as if he was weighing his heart. Under the gaze of the people of the Thirteenth Middle School, Li Xiaoyue buckled the schoolbag on her shoulder with her backhand, smiled faintly, and walked out of the gate of the Thirteenth Middle School.

At a fork in the road in life, Li Xiaoyue made her own decision. It's like stepping into a new world, full of unknowns and dangers.