Chapter 45: How to Kill You

"Bing'er, are you okay?"

The warmth will dispel the cold.

The gentle voice as water came to mind in his ears, and Han Bing wanted to open his eyes.

The soft light was a bit dazzling to Han Bing, who had just woken up from the darkness.

She squinted her eyes and looked over.

"Where is this, who am I?" Han Bing tried to remember, but found that he couldn't remember it at all, but his brain was a little tingling.

"Hurry up, you little lazy worm, if you don't hurry, you'll be late for school." "A beautiful woman appeared in front of her.

Han Bing looked at the beautiful woman in front of her suspiciously, she wanted to know what happened, but she couldn't remember anything in her mind: "Where is this? Who am I? What happened?"

Han Bing raised his voice, but he startled the beautiful woman.

"What's wrong? What's wrong with you? Are you sick?" The beautiful woman gently touched Han Bing's forehead with her hand, but her head was not hot, and the woman said with relief: "I'm your mother Zhou Ying? Why don't you remember me? Are you confused?"

"Mom?" Han Bing touched her head, and she had a headache for no reason, which made her have to give up thinking.

"Don't interrupt. Zhou Ying saw that Han Bing showed no signs of illness, and hurriedly said: "Get up quickly, otherwise you will really be late for school, your father has already made breakfast, you go to wash up, and then you will go to school quickly after breakfast." ”

Under Zhou Ying's urging, Han Bing was almost pushed to wash up and eat breakfast.

As soon as I finished breakfast, I heard someone shouting outside the window: "Han Bing, let's go, let's go to school, we will be late if it's too late!"

Han Bing's father, Han Kun, pushed open the window and saw a young man on the fifth floor on the same floor as Han Bing on the building not far opposite, shouting and looking at Han Bing's house.

Han Bing's home also lives on the fifth floor, with the two buildings facing each other and the windows facing each other.

Han Kun said loudly: "Han Bing has already gone downstairs, you can also go out, go downstairs and wait, wait for you to go to school together." ”

Closing the window, Han Kun handed over the schoolbag that Han Bing had prepared a long time ago, "Bing'er, your classmate Su Lin asked you to go to school with you, he is waiting for you downstairs, you can go quickly." ”

Han Bing took the schoolbag, and was pushed out of the door by Zhou Ying, carrying the schoolbag on his back, Han Bing could only walk down the stairs that were a little dark and piled up with a lot of miscellaneous items to the first floor, and then she saw him.

She must have known this boy, because that familiar feeling couldn't be wrong.

But when she tried to remember, her head started to hurt again.

Su Lin smiled and stood downstairs with a green military schoolbag on his back.

The white shirt, blue pants, and green military schoolbag were washed a little white, and five big characters were printed on them, serving the people and a red star.

Underneath the pentagram is the head of ** with a cotton hat.

"Let's go," Su Lin shook his head forward and looked at the street in front of him, "If you don't hurry up, you're really going to be late for school." ”

Walking down the street, the loudspeaker is playing the music of radio gymnastics, and a passionate hostess is shouting: "Stretching, one-two-three-four, two-two-three-four, three-two-three-four......".

On the way, a few little classmates walked with football kicks, red scarves around their necks, and a little fat man also wore white armbands with two poles on his arms.

There was a tricycle parked on the side of the road, and next to the tricycle were two small old tables and a few broken plastic chairs, and he was shouting, fried dough sticks, soy milk, and thin soy flour!

On the road, there were workers in gray and white overalls, and they were all hurrying to work.

Following Su Lin without saying a word, Han Bing and Su Lin came to the gate of the school, and several students at the door were busy checking whether everyone's school badge was worn.

Su Lin magically took out two school emblems from his pocket, and handed one of them to Han Bing, "Hurry up and put it on, otherwise not only will you not be able to enter the school, but you will be punished for standing if you don't get it right." ”

Su Lin put on the school emblem himself, and taught Han Bing how to wear it, and they successfully entered the classroom of the school's freshman class.

"Han Bing, you are the class leader, the teacher likes to find you the most, this is your seat. Su Lin commanded Han Bing to sit down in the first row, and he ran to the last row and sat down.

In their school, good grades and obedient good classmates are all preferential, and a dishonest guy like Su Lin, the edge of the last row is his world.

But for Su Lin, it's at ease here.

You don't have to keep facing faces that hate him and don't like him very much.

The first class was a Chinese class, and as soon as the class bell rang, the homeroom teacher, Mr. Wen, had already walked into the classroom with two books.

Today we are reading, please turn to page 55 of the textbook.

"Please read the text aloud with me, he is a giant of the mouth, he is the high standard of the line...... ,”

"People say it and then do it, I do it first and then talk about it......"

Reading the texts of the Chinese class with the teacher, Han Bing felt a little groggy, and there were always some strange memories that kept flashing out of her mind, but as long as she tried hard to recall, she had a splitting headache, which made her very uncomfortable.

"Where the hell is this, and who am I?"

......

The time of the day passed quickly, and it was an uneventful day.

Except for the afternoon physical education class, when standing on the hot playground and moving freely, Su Lin didn't know where to get a popsicle and stuffed it into her hand, and then ran away laughing with your classmates, which made her relieve some of the heat.

What's more, Su Lin didn't hand in his homework again, and as the class leader, she actually helped him fool him out of the past without principle, which made Han Bing feel a little guilty about the teacher.

At the end of the school day, there was a bit of an episode, and there were a few idle people who had dropped out of school, and they squatted at the school gate and pointed at the girls who went out of school.

Seeing Han Bing passing by, they actually heard unbridled laughter, as if they wanted to attract Han Bing's attention.

Nothing else was going on.

Walking with Su Lin on the way out of school, bicycles rode by from time to time, and various small advertisements and job postings were pasted on street corners and corners of houses.

Su Lin sent Han Bing to the door of the house, and then ran down the stairs and went home step by step.

I took out the key and opened the door, and my parents had already greeted me and asked questions.

After eating, go back to your room.

Han Bing started to do his homework, and by the time he finished his homework, it was already late at night.

The street lamps on both sides of the road were still on, and there were many moths buzzing around the yellow light of the incandescent lamps.

As soon as Han Bing wanted to close the curtains and sleep, he saw a figure flickering outside the window.

opened the window and looked over, and saw Su Lin waving to her.

Suddenly, something was thrown over by Su Lin, Han Bing's head was deflected, and something was thrown into her room.

Suspiciously, he picked up the things that flew in, and Han Bing opened it to see that there was a ball of paper wrapped in eraser.

When I opened the paper, I saw a smiling face painted crookedly on the paper.

Above it is a round face, curved eyes, long eyelashes, and a long, smiling mouth that is pulled from the left ear to the right ear.

There are no superfluous words, in the lower right corner of the paper ball, there are only four small words, "Good night, good dreams!"

"Boring!"

Han Bing smiled sweetly, melting the ice and snow on her face.

Subsequently, Han Bing crumpled the paper ball and threw it into the trash.

Put on your pajamas, turn off the lights, sleep softly, and pull up the quilt......

I have peace of mind and a sense of security, and I seem to think of the poor student who didn't hand in his homework on time.

Han Bing lifted the corner of the curtain again, and saw that the light on the opposite side was extinguished.

Closing her eyes, she fell asleep.

She slept soundly.

It seems that she has never slept like this in her life, and slept so sweetly!

She had a dream about a young girl sitting alone under a big tree, with her hands on her knees, quietly looking at the sky, her eyes full of melancholy and coldness.

The strange thing is that I don't know when, the eyes of the lonely and melancholy girl in the dream lit up, looked at the sky, and there was a look in her eyes, dispelling the emptiness.

When I looked closer, I noticed that she was pursing her lips......

Smile!