The other party kept dodging, and when all the stones around Yang Sumei were used up, they began to besiege her. Yang Sumei fought with them like an angry hedgehog. In the end, she was outnumbered, and she was overdrawn by them, and she was unable to move.

Lu Zhuli slowly approached her with a blue nose and swollen face, and raised the scissors to make a gesture on her head.

"Don't move, don't blame me if I poke a hole in your head." Lu Zhuli quoted Yang Sumei's words.

But Yang Sumei didn't listen to her, struggled desperately, swaying her head from side to side, and as a result, her scalp was really pierced by scissors, and she immediately bled like an infusion. Seeing this, Lu Zhuli and the others panicked, after all, they were children, and they must be scared when they saw this situation. They let go of Yang Sumei, Yang Sumei stood up from the ground, blood flowed down from the top of her head, stained her clothes red, and flowed into her eyes, her red pupils stared at those who bullied her, she picked up the scissors that Lu Zhuli threw on the ground, and limped towards them step by step. Lu Zhuli and the others were frightened by Yang Sumei like this, and they retreated step by step in a panic.

"Whoever wants to provoke me again in the future, I will fight with him!" Yang Sumei shouted at them.

They were stunned by her firm tone and death-defying expression, and finally dispersed and fled.

After Yang Sumei saw them leave, she sat down on the ground, her hands, feet and head were so painful, she wanted to go back to her mother's arms for comfort.

The angel came to her again and asked, "Are you going home?" ”

Of course, Yang Sumei wanted to go back, but when she saw that she was so embarrassed, she changed her mind, and she didn't want her family to worry about her.

"No, I want a second chance."

The angel took out a magic wand and waved it on her head, Yang Sumei felt a little dizzy, and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

When the class bell rang, Yang Sumei opened her eyes and looked around, and the classmates around her were no longer Lu Zhuli. Looking at the textbook again, it turned out that she had returned to the fifth grade, which meant that Yang Sumei's family had moved again and came to a new environment.

Some of the classmates' names can no longer be called, the teacher's still remembers, surnamed Chen, a tall and thin male teacher, also from the countryside, through his own efforts to change his fate, Yang Sumei has always regarded him as an idol.

This is a Chinese class, and the teacher asks a question that is not in the textbook, and no one raises their hand to answer it. Because of her shy and unconfident personality, Yang Sumei almost never raises her hand to answer questions, because her Mandarin is mixed with a strong local accent, she is afraid that others will make fun of her, so she rarely speaks and communicates with her classmates. Hide yourself in a corner every day and spend it in a lonely world. Because she likes to read books very much, the answer to this question seems to have been seen in any book, but she did not dare to muster up the courage to raise her hand, so she missed an opportunity to express herself, which was a very beautiful thing in her life.

She didn't expect her life to come all over again, she didn't want to give up this opportunity again, and after taking a deep breath, she raised her hand tremblingly. Teacher Chen noticed her, and it was the first time he remembered that the little girl had raised her hand to answer his question.

"Yang Sumei, please stand up and answer."

Yang Sumei slowly stood up in front of everyone, and answered the question in a trembling voice and a small voice.

"She was right, and everyone applauded her." Teacher Chen started and led everyone to give her warm applause.