Back in the classroom, Mu Jingru sat down in a very bad mood, but found that her desk was a mess again.

She just silently put it in order, then took out a tissue and began to wipe the turtle on the table that I don't know who drew it.

But she couldn't wipe it clean, so she rubbed harder and harder, and by the end, the fingers of her right hand had become red.

Mu Jingru finally couldn't help it, and lay directly on the table, and aggrieved tears kept falling from her eyes. The right hand holding the napkin kept clenching. The fingers had become swollen because they had just rubbed hard against the table, and at this moment they touched the slightly cool edge of the table, and some tingling sensation came, but Mu Jingru didn't feel the slightest pain.

……

"Haha, look at her stupidity, she must be a little fool!"

"Hahaha, little fool crying, little fool crying! Shame on the face! ”

……

All she knew was that the ridicule from the outside world was very harsh. It was so piercing that she wanted to tear it up, but there was no way.

If it weren't for her parents, she would have killed these people a long time ago. Mu Jingru thought so.

Even if she is just a child now, but if she kills them, she is still capable.

However, she could not discredit her parents...... She can't let others say she's a bad boy and cause trouble for her parents. She had to endure it.

It doesn't matter, there are still three years to graduate. She endures, that's it.

"Are you alright? Don't cry! Now, the napkin is for you, and don't pay attention to those people. A voice sounded in Mu Jingru's ears, as if it was a redemption.

Mu Jingru gratefully took the tissue and said thank you softly. Although, the tissue was just pulled from Mu Jingru's arms by the other party. But it did relieve her.

"Hello, my name is Gao Jielu, what's your name?" The other party looked natural and familiar, and very naturally pulled out the chair next to her and sat down.

"I, my name is Mu Jingru." Mu Jingru said with some embarrassment.

"Haha, now that you know the name, then we'll be friends in the future, ahem, transfer student, are you really a fool?"

Mu Jingru was stunned, her face gradually turned red, she didn't know what to say, and after a long time, she held back a sentence: "I, I'm not!" ”

But the other party has already walked away and turned to talk to others. Mu Jingru followed the other party with envious eyes, it was really good. She watched the other party talking and laughing with a few people, and couldn't help but think that if only she had so many friends.

Gao Jielu Yuguang couldn't help but feel proud when she saw Mu Jingru looking at her, envy her~ Hmph, isn't there a few stinky money at home. Her mother said that this kind of child is the most hateful, obviously different from them, but he wants to join in the fun, and he can mess around casually with money, which is really disgusting.

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That night, Mu Jingru returned home and was even more depressed.

After a hasty meal, I said to my parents, "I'm full, mom and dad, you can eat" and went back to his room.

She looked at the homework in her schoolbag and was a little depressed, the homework was so difficult, she wouldn't do it.

After taking a few random items out and reading a few pages of titles, Mu Jingru fell on the table again and began to cry.

But she didn't dare to cry, for fear that her parents would hear and make them worry, so she held her breath until her face turned red.

Sobbing and sobbing, Mu Jingru fell asleep on the table in a daze.

*(When the convulsion is over, use the previous marker)

Roto Country.

Ningfu.

Mo Ningshu pushed the fold that had been handled a long time ago to the side, and lay on the table and began to sleep.

Because he fell asleep like this once by chance, he found that he actually dreamed about it when he was a child, and he often slept like this.

It's just getting colder and colder today...... Forget it, lie down again today, and go back to bed tomorrow. After all, there is a heating tool in his house called a brazier.

Ahem, although you can catch a cold if you sleep like this, however, it doesn't matter!

*

"Whew. Call. Seven-year-old Mu Jingru slept very happily and hugged very happily.

“……”QwQ

Mo Ningshu was hugged tightly, and he felt that his face was going to be numb.

Fortunately, he needs to recuperate now, and he sleeps alone at night, otherwise, let his mother see him...... But it's worth it.

If it weren't for the fact that this person was the one who saved him that day, he wouldn't have just let her hold him.

Uh, that's a bit tongue-twisting, cough. Now let's think about how to wake this man up. Mo Ningshu looked at Mu Jingru, who was sleeping soundly with him, with a disgusted expression.

Mu Jingru was asleep and felt that someone was poking her face.

That's right, that's what Mo Ning Shu did.

Poke, I poke, I poke, poke poke! I'll stab you to death!