In the morning, the radio placed on the roof of the teaching building sounded on time, and in the moving melody of "Lilacs", Luo Yingchun opened his eyes......

“…… What a beautiful flower, sentimental man, when the flower withers...... she couldn't help but hum to the beat......

Sunday was a fine day. The sky of the jade plate extends in all directions, and the white clouds pulled by the silk are like white cotton that melts into the water, and the cotton is a trace of cotton, floating quietly in the sky of the jade plate, smelling silently, but resounding to curb the clouds; Like a beautiful painting, it is also like a slow music, blending with each other, highlighting the strangeness of late autumn.

The sun is warm, but the water in the faucet is still biting. It's already the last piece of clothing, and you need to hold on for another half a day. The water was too cold, as if it was cold to the bone, she put her hands into the cold water, the washing powder in the basin had not completely melted, she rubbed hard, but she couldn't hold on for long, she quickly retracted her hand, put it to her mouth and kept breathing, but the faint heat was far from enough......

"Luo Yingchun, you got up so early, your clothes are almost finished!"

Liu Can put down a basin full of dirty clothes and a kettle, and his eyes lingered on Luo Yingchun's washed and wrung out clothes.

"Yes, I'll ask someone for counseling after doing the laundry."

Luo Yingchun simply put his hand into his waist, so that the heat of his skin could cover his cold hands.

"Oh, I understand, it's Meng Qingquan in the third year of junior high school, his grades are so good, the topic is not a problem."

Liu Can said briskly, a great curiosity hidden under the sly smile. Liu Can is a transfer student from another county, small in size, small in eyes, and small in head, but he can tell people right from wrong, inquire and lobby everywhere, and make up and polish the news.

"Well, he's very good, and the teachers like him very much!" Luo Yingchun said proudly;

"That's natural!" Liu Can mysteriously approached her; "I heard that the parents of your good friend Meng Qingquan killed his sisters? You're his friend and fellow villager, you must know, right? ”

This made Luo Yingchun very annoyed. There are countless students from Qingyun Township, and there is no way to stop the gossip.

"Nonsense!"

She was a little angry, but there was nothing she could do about it, and she knew that rumors were sometimes not groundless.

"Oh, don't be angry!" Liu Can was unwilling to give up;

"I'm not angry, don't listen to other people's nonsense, it's because of his good grades, and other people's rumors made up because of jealousy." She could only try her best to argue for Meng Qingquan;

"I heard that his mother gave birth to several girls until she gave birth to him! As soon as the girl landed, his father and his father were pressed into the bucket and drowned, otherwise they were strangled to death and then thrown into the valley...... Ouch, it's scary! ”

Liu Can's eyebrows fluttered, his arms clenched, and he shivered as if he was in a cold cellar.

Luo Yingchun was stunned, as if he had forgotten the coldness that spread throughout his body when his hands touched his skin.

"Oh, Yingchun, isn't it? Tell me quickly! ”

Liu Can was more sticky than a dogskin plaster, and she was almost pleading, like a poor beggar who was impatient begging for food.

Luo Yingchun didn't dare to get angry, and his anger was tantamount to three hundred taels of silver here.

"What am I telling you? I can't talk nonsense about nothing! Wash your clothes well, I'm done washing, and I'm going to dry my clothes! ”

Luo Yingchun quickly wrung out the last piece of clothing, and fled from Liu Can's questioning in a hurry.

Huang Xinglan likes to lie in bed, Luo Yingchun returned to the bedroom, put her cold hands into her quilt, and she immediately screamed.

"Oh, you bad girl, you want to freeze me!"

"Haha~ Get up......" Luo Yingchun laughed heartily;

"I'll sleep a little longer!" Huang Xinglan buried his head in the quilt again;

"Okay, then I'll go to the classroom first, Brother Quan will tell me the equation today, and when I can solve it, I'll teach you!"

"Good! Good! Good! Your brother Quan is waiting for you, go, go, go......"

She nibbled on a washed apple as she walked towards the school building. At the corner of the stairs on the first floor, she was in high spirits, when suddenly, a foot stuck out from the corner, like a roadblock, and tripped her up like a dog eating...... The moment her face hit the ground, she instinctively covered her face with her arms, so the right sleeve was worn out, and the back of her left hand was rubbed out a few traces of blood......

There was a shrill laugh in his ears, and there was mockery and disdain in his voice. She scrambled to her feet in gloating laughter, her half-nibbled apple lying miserably at the feet of a group of people.

Xue Xiaoli laughed the hardest, and she almost burst into tears. Because of her laughter, her bloody mouth was even more terrifying than that of a python, and her laughter made Luo Yingchun shudder.

"Ouch...... Luo Yingchun, does it hurt? Xue Xiaoli asked in an extremely bright voice.

Luo Yingchun was angry at the same time as he was in pain. Xue Xiaoli is like a ghost, always killing her by surprise when she is negligent, and she has been tricked by her countless times.

As angry as she was, anger didn't help, she couldn't do anything about it. If Xue Xiaoli is a vulture waiting for a dead body, then she is a bird, a dying bird.

"I'm going to tell Mr. Duty Zhou!"

She only felt aggrieved, her nose was sore, and tears were quietly brewing.

"Then you go!" Xue Xiaoli was unmoved, she continued to scold: "Luo Yingchun, you are a slut, what is your background, what identity, don't you have a little bit in your heart?" You don't pee and take pictures, look at your ghostly appearance, and you deserve to associate with him! ”

Not for anything else, but for him.

"Yes! Be! ”

"Slut!"

"Shameless poor ghost, motherless wild ghost......"

The little attendant was gossiping, scolding, and his mouth was more smelly than the toilet.

"Xue Xiaoli, you always hurt me, how much do I owe you?"

Luo Yingchun rubbed his sore arm lightly, and there was only one word of hatred in his heart.

Xue Xiaoli didn't bother to answer. She lowered her head and squinted at the apple lying on the ground, and the hatred and cruelty became more and more obvious, and they gathered more and more densely, and finally merged into a fire, which burned in her eyes! She wanted to kill her in the most brutal way!

"Are apples delicious?"

Xue Xiaoli asked while frantically trampling on the apple, she trampled on it fiercely, like a madman with a sick illness, hysterical, crazy. She could only take out her anger with the apples, and the apples were broken all over the ground, just like her character, broken and hopeless.

"You're really excessive, that's what Brother Quan gave me!"

Luo Yingchun looked at the apple that was trampled to pieces, her heart was like a knife, she always cherished every thing he gave him, even if it was a needle or a few inconspicuous spring flowers.

"Eating apples? You don't deserve it, you only deserve to eat, eat cow! ”

Xue Xiaoli didn't stop. However, due to the unstable center of gravity, she slipped by apple juice and fell to the concrete floor! It's also ironic, the position where she fell is the same position where Luo Yingchun tripped over.

"Hehe~"

Luo Yingchun couldn't help but sneer for a while. Xue Xiaoli was helped up, she was annoyed and angry, quickly stepped forward, and hit Luo Yingchun's left side of the head with a palm......