Chapter 4 Blessings and Misfortunes
The first day passed like this, Mu Xi stood at the school gate, the setting sun stretched her shadow, she looked left and right, waiting for someone. After a while, a handsome teenager came on, with a black T-shirt, a pair of gray slacks, and a pair of white sneakers. When the tall man saw Mu Xi, he was a little shy, and he stammered a little and said, "Let, I've kept you waiting, just now my aunt knew that I was coming to you, so she prepared a big bag of things for me to bring over." Bai Long helplessly lifted the big bags on his left and right, he didn't know what was stuffed, and it was relatively heavy.
Mu Xi smiled and said, "Brother Long, when did you become a little stammerant?" Don't stutter when you call. ”
Bailong smiled embarrassedly and said, "I'm too nervous to see you, hehe." Bai Long looked left and right and said, "Let's find a place to sit and eat something, you just got out of school and you're hungry." Mushi nodded.
Bai Long found a restaurant, ordered a boiled fish, and some side dishes, and said, "Whatever you want to eat, just order, don't be polite to my brother." ”
Mu Xi said embarrassedly: "No, it's enough, I still have to study at night?" ”
"Okay, just order these, and this weekend, my uncle-in-law said to invite us to a five-star hotel for a big dinner. He's been busy lately, on a business trip, and doesn't have time to see you. But he's happy, and he's busy rushing back now. My aunt too, she's busy decorating the room so you don't have to live in school in the future. My aunt said that it is better to live together as a family. ”
Listening to what Bai Long said, the corners of Mu Xi's mouth smiled slightly, I haven't heard such warm words for a long time, family, for Mu Xi, what a luxurious existence. The uncle-in-law in Bailong's mouth is a kind-hearted person who paid to fund Mu Xi's study, his name is Xiang Huanan, who opened a chain of Internet cafes, and he is relatively rich, but the two couples are almost 40 years old and have no children, and they want to adopt Mu Xi. But Mushi is not an orphan, and her custody is in her uncle's family.
At 6:10 the next morning, Mushi woke up and was ready to go for a run on the playground. At 6:40, she went back to the classroom to read early, and was late for the first day because she didn't want to come here to study, and she still liked the north and didn't like the south. But Li Xiaoqian's father worked hard to get a degree, and Mu Xi didn't want him to be disappointed, plus the tuition fees were all given to South China, if she didn't study hard, she would be sorry for Brother Xiang.
The morning air is fresh, and there is a gazebo on the top of the playground, and next to the pavilion is a three-story kapok tree.
On the tall and stout tree, its branches are straight, the branches are horizontal, the flowers are red like fire, and the stamens are red like flames. Muhi suddenly thought, why does kapok bloom and there are no leaves? The flowers and leaves are not there, the flowers are red and the leaves are not green, how do you feel the same as the flowers on the other side? The flowers on the other side bloom for a thousand years, the flowers fall for a thousand years, and the flowers and leaves will never meet.
Muhi was in a better mood after running, and she was ready to go back to the classroom to read early. When she walked to the door of the classroom, the students all looked at her with playful eyes, some with pity and more with gloating expressions.
She carried her school bag, ignored the eyes of others, and walked back to her seat. But I saw my desk, lying on the ground, the books were scattered on the ground, and the schoolbag and stationery were in the trash can. Muhi struggled to suppress the raging anger in his body, biting his lower lip tightly. I saw a foot stepping on a chemistry book, and looked up along the foot, Liang Kuan was squatting on it, holding a fountain pen in his hand, this pen had been stepped on, and the pen gallbladder fell out.
Muhi clenched his fists, the pen was a pink fountain pen that her father had given her for her 15th birthday. Mu Xi was furious, took off his schoolbag, and slammed it on Liang Kuan's head and back.
"Damn, you're sick." There was a pain in his body, Liang Kuan jumped up quickly, Mu Xi ignored his words and continued to chase him.
Later, Liang Kuan's nose and swollen face stood in the office with Mu Xi's hair messy, and the head teacher patted the desk with hatred and said, "Tell me, what's going on?" Who's going to tell me about it, explain it? ”
Muhi said coldly: "He kicked my desk down in the trash can and broke my things. ”
"I didn't!" Liang Kuan's eyes widened, with a stubbornness that had been wronged, staring at Mu Xi.
"It's you, with the word bad guy written on your face, not who you are." Not to be outdone, Mushi pushed back.
Liang Kuan touched his face, remembering that he washed his face in the morning, how could there be words. Then in an instant, he understood that Mu Xi was laughing at his appearance just now, and with a wave of anger, he pushed his hands forward, pushing the defenseless Mu Xi to the ground, and said angrily: "Mu Xi, don't go too far, don't think that I don't dare to hit you if I don't hit a woman!" ”
Not to be outdone, Muhi stood up and wanted to fight back. When the head teacher saw that they dared to do something in the office, he said angrily and loudly: "Go, go to the playground and run three laps, come back and stand at the door of the classroom, and wait until you stop playing before coming to me." Go, go, I don't want to see you for a moment. The head teacher was so angry that he almost didn't catch his breath, and his chest was heaving and panting.
Muhi withdrew her fist and turned around and ran towards the playground, in fact, she also needed something to vent her emotions. I saw her desperately running on the playground, running wildly. She misses her dad, the dad the whole world thinks is the big bad.
The roaring police car takes away her father, who holds up the whole world for her, and also takes away a shattered home. The only property in the family is owned by the eldest aunt. From then on, she was alone, truly with nothing.
Liang Kuan slowly ran behind, he saw the tears on Mu Xi's face, his eyes were full of sadness, and he suddenly felt that he was a bad person and should not be like her. He waited for Mu Xi to run over, Mu Xi ran very fast, Liang Kuan immediately followed, panting and said, "You can't run like this, you will die." ”
"It's good to be dead, what's the use of being alive." Liang Kuan heard Mu Xi's answer, and froze in place, the first time he heard someone say that he didn't want to live, why did she say that?
As far as the eye can see, on the morning of April, the kapok is blooming proudly, and the birds in the trees are crying happily, what a good morning, it was ruined.
I don't know how many laps he ran, Mu Xi was lying on the ground tiredly, Liang Kuan didn't actually run, he wanted to give a bottle of water to Mu Xi who bought it. But Mu Xi was too faceless today, beating him like that in front of the whole class, and insulting him in front of the teacher, he felt that he couldn't save face, so he sat far away. Watching Mu Xi lie on the grass on the playground, staring blankly at the sky, without saying a word.
The first class in the morning was Chinese class, and Mu Xi and Liang Kuan stood at the door of the classroom, like two door gods, one left and one right. Muxi, who had cried, had a red nose and a little swollen eyes. Liang Kuan turned his head to look at Mu Xi from time to time, wanting to say something, but couldn't say it.
He stretched his head into the classroom and saw the teacher bending down to explain something to a classmate, Liang Kuan quickly walked through the door, ran to Mu Xi's side, and stammered and whispered, "I also have an identical fountain pen, otherwise I will give you mine." ”
Liang Kuan was a little unbearable to see Mu Xi crying so sadly, although he didn't do this by himself, but seeing the girl crying, Liang Kuan was still a little guilty.
Mu Xi looked at him and didn't speak, Liang Kuan continued: "I really didn't make your table, when I came, it was like this, I just looked at your pen." ”
Mu Xi looked at him with suspicion, Liang Kuan immediately raised his hand and swore: "I, Liang Kuan, swear, if I get it, it will be a puppy." I don't like to engage in such small actions behind others, which affects my bright and upright image. ”
Mu Xi listened to his words and remembered that yesterday, Li Xiaoqian said that the clown on the table was painted by Liang Kuan, and Liang Kuan also said: Cut~ I will not engage in such small actions behind people's backs, affecting my bright and upright image. It seems that he really didn't make it, so who made it? Liang Kuan saw that Mu Xi was not looking at him coldly, he said with a smile: "We don't know each other anymore, if we don't admit our mistakes all the time, the old witch will not let us go." ”
Liang Kuan has been standing for a long time, he is a little fat, and he is a little tired after standing for a long time.
Mushi said disdainfully, "I don't want to know you." ”
Listening to the words, Liang Kuan was not convinced, but he still relented and said: "I really didn't make the table, if I continue to stand, my feet will be broken." ”
Mu Xi didn't have the anger just now, and she knew in her heart that it wasn't Liang Kuan who did it, but she still said coldly, "I believe you once." ”
Liang Kuan nodded gratefully and hurriedly.
After class, the head teacher angrily asked them to follow them to the office, drank water, sat down, and said, "Now can you talk about it well, what's going on?" ”
Mu Xi wanted to speak, but Liang Kuan immediately rushed to say: "Teacher, I'm sorry for Mu Xi, I will give my books to Mu Xi, her rotten books, dirty books to me, I will apologize to her." The head teacher looked at Liang Kuan and had a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, and then looked at Mu Xi, only to see Mu Xi bow to the teacher and Liang Kuan respectively, and said, "I'm not right, I shouldn't beat Liang Kuan, I will buy medicine for him to take until the injury on his face is healed." ”
Looking at the attitude of the two of them to admit their mistakes, the teacher's anger also disappeared a lot, and said: "Between classmates, you need such forbearance and tolerance, for the sake of both of you, you both know your mistakes, and the attitude of admitting mistakes is good, I won't pursue it, go back and reflect on it, write a review book for me, and now I can go back." The teacher waved his hand and motioned for them to leave.