Chapter 1 The school bully was green by the school grass

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The school grass is green.

The whole school knows: the school grass finally chose the school flower that was as beautiful as a flower, and abandoned the mediocre-looking school bully.

The girls in the school scoffed at it with a little sour in their noses: the boys are all Yan dogs, and the beautiful girls are all green tea, isn't the school bully fragrant.

The boys in the whole school wailed: What's the use of studying well, what's the use of high IQ, we just need a high-value school flower, a school grass, return my dream lover, and return our school flowers.

From his birth to the present, Lu Weiman has had a smooth life in the past 20 years, and he has never suffered this kind of injury or such a blow.

Although she is indeed not as beautiful as the school flower, she is not ugly, but she has a public face, which is just plain.

But she has a high IQ.

Since kindergarten, her parents have discovered her talent in learning, and in primary school, she has received the attention of teachers and students in the whole school.

After being easily admitted to a key university, he is still a top student in the school.

One afternoon in the second semester of her junior year, Lu Weiman was reading in the library after class, and a student sitting next to her suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She turned her head and saw a pair of peach blossom eyes with a hidden smile.

Lu Weiman listened to the discussion of his roommates, and vaguely remembered that this person was the well-known school grass.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the window on the black hair of the school grass, shining with a charming and warm light, and the school grass slightly hooks its lips, revealing a gorgeous smile, and its thin lips are slightly open.

"Classmate, I can't understand this question, can you help me read it?"

The voice is clear and magnetic.

Since then, Lu Weiman has always been able to come across the school grass intentionally or unintentionally, sometimes in the library, sometimes in the laboratory, sometimes in the stadium, sometimes in the cafeteria, the school grass always squinted with a pair of peach blossom eyes and came over to greet her.

Finally one day, Xiaocao blocked her at the staircase of the laboratory and confessed affectionately: "Is it okay to be my girlfriend?" ”

Lu Weiman gradually lost himself in the eyes of the peach blossoms full of affection, and in an instant, a hundred flowers bloomed, colorful butterflies flew, and he couldn't help but nod in the first bloom of love.

The next day, the news that Xiaocao and Xueba were together spread throughout the school.

The classmates were all boiling, and there was a lot of discussion, and the mediocre-looking school bully actually defeated the beautiful school flower and the school grass together.

The girls in the school were inspired and decided to work hard: Look, in front of high IQ, good looks are too bad, we still have to study hard, conquer handsome guys like school tyrants, and conquer the world.

The boys in the school secretly rejoiced: My dream girl, my school flower, I'm here.

One day half a year later, the school organized senior students to go to a certain place to practice and study, and a total of more than 40 people went.

In the early morning of the day before the end of study, Lu Weiman and a few classmates got up early to buy breakfast, and when they passed by the school flower room, they saw the school grass and the school flower walking out of the school flower house hand in hand.

The school flower has silky eyes, her eyes are full of spring, and the collar of her shirt is faintly revealing a red mark that seems to appear only when you suck with your mouth.

Everything speaks for itself.

Lu Weiman looked at the school flower and school grass fixedly, and the school flower and school grass also saw her.

Xiaocao instantly put away her tender smiling face, and a trace of panic and guilt flashed in Peach Blossom's eyes.

The school flower swore an oath of sovereignty and tightened the school grass's arm, and the winkling eyes and slightly hooked lips showed disdain.

Lu Weiman glanced at the slender jade hand that the school flower stretched out from the inside of the school grass's elbow, and walked away as if no one was around, as if he hadn't seen anything.

Xiaocao didn't chase her.

The second day I went back to school, and on the third day, everyone in the school knew that the school was green.

Lu Weiman stood on the roof of the school building, blowing the wind, and thought sadly: What's the use of studying well, what's the use of having a high IQ, men only like to be beautiful.

Ancient men said: A woman is virtuous if she is not talented.

Today's boys say: Gao Yan is my faith, I am proud to be a Yan dog, I would rather be lonely to death, and never bow to Wu Yan.

See, from beginning to end, men like to be pretty, not talented.

Lu Weiman, who had never been hit, was extremely depressed at this time, as if he had entered a dead end, repeatedly denying himself, denying his efforts and achievements in learning over the years, and the self-confidence he had built up since childhood was facing a situation where he was about to collapse.

Fortunately, this self-confidence has been built up for a long time and is strong enough.

At that moment, another voice appeared in her head.

It's just that I met a scumbag, which girl hasn't met a scumbag and was injured when she was young. Fortunately, I just pulled my little hand a few times and kissed my forehead a few times, which didn't hurt my money or body, so I should practice learning and accumulate experience.

Besides, who knows if there is a whole forest waiting for her in the back.

Lu Weiman finally figured it out after a whole class, clapped his hands and prepared to go downstairs to catch the next class, when suddenly his vision flashed above him, and when he raised his head, he saw a small red thing falling down in mid-air, and the thing was shining in the sun's rays.

Out of curiosity, Lu Weiman quickly stretched out his hands to pick it up.

The thing fell quickly, in the blink of an eye, just a little distance from her hand.

Lu Weiman was so distraught that he forgot that he was standing on the roof of the building, and walked forward a few steps unconsciously with his feet and hands, and finally caught the thing, hard and cold.

This was also her last perception.

Because she grabbed the thing and planted it from the wall, inexplicably, the height of the wall was level with her chest, no matter how she thought about it, it was impossible to plant it because she leaned forward a little, it was too unbelievable.

Lu Weiman held a red pendant in his hand, floating in the air and looking down at the ground.

There was a body lying silent, it was her body, which fell from the top of a five-story building, and there was no blood, just lying on the ground without any damage on the surface, I wonder if anyone would think that she was just asleep.

There were already a lot of people around, including her classmates, students from other departments, the dean of teaching, and the teacher who had scheduled classes today.

The dean of education was on the phone, looking anxious, as if he was calling the hospital, and the teacher was also calling, as if he was calling the police station.

The expressions on the faces of the students were basically similar, some were shocked, some were surprised, some were afraid, some were regretful, but there was no heartache.

It's not surprising at all, Lu Weiman usually spends all his time studying, never saying a word to others, never making friends since he was a child, and nodding and saying hello when his classmates meet, and there is no more word.

Such a relationship, how can it make others feel heartache for her.

After the dean called, the dean began to evacuate the crowd and let the students all go back to the classroom.

The onlookers walked back to the staircase in three steps, and following the line of sight, Lu Weiman saw the school grass and school flowers standing at the staircase.

The school flower actually cried, crying so much that the pear blossom brought rain, and her delicate body trembled. The school grass hugged the school flower, and while comforting, he looked in the direction where Lu Weiman's body was, and a few tears flowed out of those peach blossom eyes.

When Lu Weiman saw this scene, he felt that they probably thought she was committing suicide for love, but she wasn't, she was just ...... The misstep was an accident.

Thinking of this, Lu Weiman raised the culprit in front of him.

It was an unknown pendant in the shape of a red flower, with more than a dozen petals, wrapped in layers and waiting to be put away, objectively speaking, it was very beautiful. But as the culprit that caused her to stumble and fall from the roof, it is ugly and sinful.

Lu Weiman raised his right hand and viciously threw the pendant in one direction.

The pendant shook in close proximity to her movements, and then hung down under her right hand.

Lu Weiman looked at the red thread that was wrapped around his disembodied wrist at some point, and subconsciously stretched out his left hand to untie it, but he couldn't untie it.

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