"If you break the laurels, three thousand ice will seal the East River!" Qin Hao continued to raise the broom again.

"Poof" "Sister Lin", who was sitting in the corner, looked at this side, covered her mouth and chuckled.

"It's strange, why didn't you do it well last night, and it didn't open it in the right way?" Qin Hao touched his head and glanced at "Sister Lin", "Classmate, you've been watching for a long time, what do you think is the problem?" Holding the excellent quality of asking if he didn't understand, Qin Hao walked over and asked softly.

"Hmph", "Sister Lin" timidly looked at Qin Hao who came over, and stood up nervously. Pursed his lips and lowered his head and hurried towards the stairs. Walked to the top of the stairs and turned around, "Well, you... Try a different wooden sword," he said, walking down the stairs.

"Huh? Really? So it was here! Qin Hao threw away the broom, covered his head with his hand, and muttered thinking about the difference between last night and now. Hey, find someone to make sure. ”

After school, office area.

Qin Hao stood in front of a woman wearing a professional uniform with her hair in a bun. "Mr. Hao, I want to ask a question."

"Well, "Prince"! Say, what's the problem? Hao Wenjie was correcting her homework on the job, raised her head when she heard the voice, looked at Qin Hao and said with a smile.

"What I want to ask is, if you launch the same combat skill, is the power different depending on the weapons used", Qin Hao said seriously.

"Huh? ..... Hahaha...."Hao Wenjie laughed, "Over the years, have you returned everything you have learned to the teacher?" Combat skills are only a support, playing an amplifying role. In addition to combat skills, the wooden sword and the iron sword are more powerful? ”。 Hao Wenjie laughed angrily.

"Teacher Hao, I know... I'm talking about the power of weapons using different mediums after launching a combat technique", Qin Hao blushed and whispered in defense.

"Well, I understand what you said. However, Fudo Military Academy advocates students: self-discovery, self-exploration, and self-improvement. It's not impossible for you to let me tell you the exact answer, but you have to pay a price, are you willing to pay a price? Hao Wenjie lifted her glasses, her eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, the corners of her mouth were slightly upturned, and she smiled at Qin Hao and said.

"Well, that, then I'll figure it out myself", Qin Hao turned around and left.

'Wait!' Prince: 'You don't seem to have blended in since you entered the class, have you?' I read your grades and feel that your basic knowledge is too poor, which is terrible. If you let your fans' fan 'fan sister' know, you will lose your fans" Hao Wenjie stood up, laughed and made an exaggerated expression, "For the sake of my classmates, come with me", Hao Wenjie rolled up her sleeves, looked at her watch, and walked out of the office with a smile.

The fiery red sunset penetrated the light blue crystal curtain wall and shone into the windows, casting a light purple light in the corridor, and the long white marble corridor resounded with crisp footsteps. Qin Hao walked behind Hao Wenjie and looked carefully at the classroom after school. The classroom doors were tightly closed, and the newly cleaned classrooms were clean, the light green floors shimmering with silver.

Walking to a classroom, Hao Wenjie, who was walking in front, stopped, pushed the door and entered.

"It's you again! Teacher, please knock on the door next time you come in! A girl with a light blue hairpin and a doll's head stood up and pointed at Hao Wenjie.

"This is new, you can bring it", Hao Wenjie didn't answer the words of the "doll head", and left Qin Hao as if he wanted to assign a task.

"You dead woman! It doesn't matter if I agree or not, throw me the 'garbage'! I'm not your babysitter! The "doll head" spurted anger in his eyes, and pointed at the non-existent Hao Wenjie in protest loudly.

"Uh, that..... Classmates", Qin Hao stood at the door and whispered awkwardly.

"Shut up!" "Doll Head" swept his eyes towards Qin Hao, "You are the 'mallet' introduced by Hao Silly Niu?" Okay, the energy is not small, and there is a future! Sit down...," the "doll head" sneered in a strange manner.

"Yes, classmate." Qin Hao smiled and pulled over a chair to sit on.

"Hey, you're 'self-cooked'? That's Xiaomei's, there are so many free tables and chairs in the back, you know how to grab... The face is so thick-skinned", "Babyface" raised his head at the back of the book and taught Qin Hao a lesson.

"Yes, yes! The classmates are right! Qin Hao smiled and moved a set of tables and chairs in the back.

"Hey, forget it... You have such a good temper, no wonder my little sister is obsessed with you....." "Babyface" glared at Qin Hao angrily and said faintly.

"Third sister, you're joking with me again," a low voice came from behind the bookshelf, and "Sister Lin" walked out with her trademark sorrow, looked down at Qin Hao, and moved her chair towards the "babyface".

"Hmph, you are so twisted and pinched, indecisive, good 'garbage' will also be picked up by others!" "Babyface" glanced at Qin Hao, turned around and picked up the brush and flew thick ink on the rice paper.

"Third sister, don't be so mean, okay," "Sister Lin" stretched out her hand and touched the head of the "baby face".

"Hmph", "Doll Head" snorted, "It's not because of your recessive physique, 'Hao Silly Girl' threw you to me just to let you change your personality, otherwise you will still be bullied." Look at what you've learned for more than half a year, and you haven't grown at all," the "doll head" slapped the hand of "Sister Lin" and counted it.

"Third sister, don't be like this" "Sister Lin" covered her hands and sobbed softly.

"I'm Qin Hao, if I'm here to make you unhappy, then I'll go!" Qin Hao stood up and walked to the "doll head" table and bowed and said.

"You don't care what I'm going to do if you leave, go away, block the light." "Dollhead" pursed his lips and replied with indifference.

"Okay, I'll leave immediately, before I go, I want to ask you, you open and close your mouth 'garbage', may I ask what 'garbage' means?" Qin Hao stood up and raised his head to stare at the "doll head".

"The combat skills are not good, the foundation is not good, and the other 'repeaters' who can't do it are not rubbish, what is it?" The "doll head" put down the brush, sat upright, raised his head and glared at Qin Hao.

"It means that if you don't have combat skills, you're rubbish, right," Qin Hao smiled and stared at the "doll head" and whispered.

"That's right, the 'repeater' who can't do it is - yes - garbage - garbage!" "Doll Head" bit her lip and said loudly word by word.

"Then what is your standard for judging whether you can do it or not?" Qin Hao laughed angrily.

"Needless to say, rank points. As a cadet, there is an independent point from the moment you enter the school, and you can check the overall ranking in the Federation on the Federal Military Academy Network, in addition to the military school's own ranking. I'm the third in the Fudo Military Academy, and compared to you 'repeaters', you are 'rubbish'! If you don't accept it, then go to the ranking and prove yourself! The "doll head" stood up and stepped on the chair to look down at Qin Hao.

"Oh? Then whether I entered the ranking list of the Fudo Military Academy is not 'rubbish'", Qin Hao looked at the "doll head" playfully.

"That's natural, as long as you are in the top 50, I will recognize that you are not 'trash'", "Doll Head" tilted his head proudly.

"Oh, then I'll challenge you, how is the ranking calculated?" Qin Hao laughed softly.

"You! Hum! 'Garbage' is 'garbage', and if you don't do anything, you know that you are obscene! I can't stay here, farewell! The "doll head" jumped out of the chair and quickly packed up. Three days later, it will be the weekend, and at 1 p.m. on the weekend, see you at the school military exercise! "Doll Head" said and walked over to Qin Hao with his satchel on his back.

"Good! Deal! Qin Hao crossed his arms and nodded.

Office.

The gritted "doll head" kicked the door open and broke in. strode to Hao Wenjie's table, crossed his waist and slapped his book on the table; "I'm! Look at what you're doing! The little trash fish are going to challenge me! Hum! ”

Hao Wenjie, who was sitting in the chair, raised her head and laughed, "Ouch, is it?" That's not bad! ”

"Laugh what a laugh! Just know how to laugh! I'm! Hum! The "doll head" climbed onto the seat with his arms folded, shaking.

"Na, I know how powerful the tsundere empress is, let this kid Tiemu suffer a little, don't be lifeless all day long." Hao Wenjie put down the pen, turned around and touched the "doll head" with her right hand.

"Hmph, that's for sure." "Doll Head" raised his head with a red face and snorted.

Classroom.

Qin Hao walked back to his seat, looked at the book, read a few pages, remembered that he was going to challenge the "doll head" in three days, and then thought about the battle qi that had not yet condensed, and let out a low sigh, his eyes glancing at "Sister Lin".

"Sister Lin", who was hiding in the pages of the book and secretly looking at Qin Hao, suddenly found that Qin Hao turned his head to look over, his hands moved wildly, and he pulled the book in front of his eyes to block his face.

"I'm Qin Hao, what's your name..."Qin Hao looked at the little girl who suddenly became busy and felt funny, and asked in a low voice.

"Lin Namei", after waiting for a while, the little girl hiding behind the book leaves said timidly.

"Nami Hayashi, Nami... It's a nice name" Qin Hao held his head in his hands and looked sideways at the little girl.

"Well, thank you," the little girl who was hiding behind the pages blushed and said in a low voice.

"I saw that the girls in our class all call you 'Sister Lin', what's going on? Is it convenient to say" Qin Hao suddenly remembered the girl in the same class and the "doll head", stared at the little girl and asked.

"Ahh Well... Physical reasons", the little girl's face was flushed, as if she was about to cry, choked up.

"I'm sorry, I'm so sorry!" Qin Hao stood up and rubbed his hands, bowing and apologizing to the little girl.

"Hmm.... It's okay... I don't know how to do it every time", the little girl's hoarse voice sounded behind the page.

"Oh, it's okay. There is no hurdle in life that I can't pass, when I was a child...."Qin Hao sat back in the chair, put his left hand on the back of the chair, touched his chin with his right hand, and began to talk about when he was a child, he went to see the stars with his mother, his mother left, his father went to work, and he lived with his grandfather, and now he went out on a trip and came back to be a repeater.

The little girl lay on the table and listened carefully, and the leaves of the book fell unconsciously. When she heard that the female researcher had left Qin Hao, her white little hands wiped her eyes vigorously and sobbed.

Qin Hao looked at the little girl with tears in his eyes and continued to speak.

Time passed, Qin Hao finished talking about the general situation, holding his head in his hands, sitting on the chair and shaking.

The little girl on the side began to cry, tears and snot running down the pages.

"Now, here you go", Qin Hao walked up to the little girl and gently handed out the tissue.

"Thank you." The little girl took the tissue, wiped her tears vigorously, and looked at Qin Hao with a smile with her red eyes that were crying.

"Are you alright?" Qin Hao leaned over to look at the little girl.

"It's okay", the little girl had tears in her eyes, a smile on her face, and her hands raised the pages of the crying wet book to cover her face.

"You look so beautiful, you look better when you smile", Qin Hao's heart moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab the page.

The little girl who lost the 'protection' of the page lowered her head and said softly, "I also hate myself like this, every time I make up my mind to try to change, but in the end there is no change."

This is what started to happen in middle school.

My parents have been doing business all year round, and I grew up with my grandmother, and one year my parents suffered a major setback in their business, and the companies they opened lost money one after another. Dad shot himself on a windy, lightning and thunderous night, and Mom, who loved Dad very much, couldn't stand such a blow and went crazy, ran away from home on a stormy night, and never came back.

Since childhood, under the protection of his grandmother, he has a cowardly personality, and after the upheaval of the family, his heart began to be closed, and he gradually became obedient and withdrawn. I was bullied and isolated in class, and my personality slowly changed, and I didn't expect anything like friends from there.

It's just that I want others not to hate me, at least not so much. So whatever others want to borrow, I will lend to them. I tried my best to help them with whatever I could, but I never asked anyone to do anything. I like to be alone and I don't like to be in any group.

I thought that the whole middle school could go on like this, but who knew that I was wrong, completely wrong.

One day at the beginning of the new semester, the class president, who barely had much contact, came to me: "Do you know how entangled, helpless, and painful I was when I ranked you for a seat, because no one wanted to be at the same table with you." ”

She continued, "Do you know how many people stuffed me with notes when school first started and changed seats? ”

She took out a handful of shredded paper and showed it to me, and the note read: Lin Namei should be three or four seats away from me/Lin Namei can't appear within my nine-square grid/I can't see Lin Namei when I turn around/Lin Namei can't appear in front of me on the left/Lin Namei should not be behind me......

My heart ached at that time, and I was worried about going back to the coldest and grayest days of the past. I tried to open my mouth, but I couldn't cry, so I choked up and asked, "Am I a bad personality and annoying?" ”

As a result, the squad leader held his hair and said, "No, I don't know why they targeted you like this."

I don't know, and I can't find a reason to think about it. And most, if not all, of the people who write the note, to be honest, I haven't had much contact with. Maybe the only communication in the class is because they get in the way when sweeping the floor, and I always say, "Excuse me, please give way". But they were the same ones who wrote these words on the note, and I don't know why...

Then the seat was in the middle of a group of boys, and the squad leader told me in advance. Later, the seating table was sent down, and during recess, a group of people gloated and shouted at the group of boys, "You're so unlucky......

Getting acquainted with the squad leader, the squad leader sometimes said in a low voice, "There are actually many people who can talk to and chat with you, but no one wants to be your friend, and even laughs at you behind your back."

I felt really uncomfortable, and even complained a little about why the squad leader told me this. It makes me miserable every day. But I know that it must be my own reason that the middle school is like this, and the military school is isolated again. I'm secretly trying to figure out the reason and figure out why.

Without friends, I would fantasize that I still have lion cubs, tin men. No one pays attention to me, I read and write poetry. No one wants to do activities with me, I walk along the iron mesh around the basketball court, no one invites me to go out, I study harder, I always have the best grades in the class, but I still have no friends.

Maybe I should go back to the way I was in middle school, but I always feel like I can't go back. It wasn't until Teacher Hao Wenjie found me and pulled me here that she said, "You can find the answer here." ”