Chapter 8 1.6 meters, 1.7 meters don't run

"Three, Ten Thousand Years Repeater"

"Brain-dead! Fuck me stop!

"Zhang Qian, hurry! Run, Liu Wei is here with a bag of stones. ”

June is a good weather, because of my legs, since I was two years old, I fell down the stairs has not been better, the bones of the knee joint have long been completely necrotic on that day, what physical education classes in the outside world, recess exercises have long been not my world, my world is only in this 180 square clear classroom. The world in my eyes was just 56 rectangular guest seats, just 56 square chairs, and a blackboard, a lectern that was empty as long as it was. As long as it's a physical education class, I'm the only one in the classroom, and they all say that they see people's hearts over time, and that's true.

Seeing that it is about to be the third year of junior high school, my classmate kindly gave me to make up for mathematics, her name is Luo Shan, we have been classmates since elementary school, not tall, chubby, always like to cut a sister's head, always love to wear striped clothes, she said that there is no one in this way, and she laughs that she is a full fat girl. Because striped clothes can modify the figure.

Luo Shan, although fat, in the class, whether it is mathematics, Chinese, English, or physics, is above 120 points, and my grades are getting worse and worse because I often go to the hospital, and I can't help it, just like God is destined to die, it is fifty or sixty points, 'spinning in place.' 'Ever since the bone joint in my knee died, I've had surgery almost every month, but no matter what I do, it's the same. Every time I think about it, I keep pounding my desk with all my strength in my seat. Crying, shouting.

"Why。。。。。。 Why, God just isn't fair! ”

My self-confidence was tossed by the damn illness day by day, Luo Yi looked at me being tossed by the disease so unpresentable, and my haggard and pale face was erased for me in distress. Tears on the face. No matter how big and bright this classroom is, it will be dark to me inside, for those who are already scarred.

There were only me and Luo Shirt in the classroom, two people, even though Luo Shirt was talking to me about math problems, no matter how much I talked about it, I always felt that we were always people from two worlds. Maybe I was a little tired of listening, so I rubbed my eyes vigorously with my hands. Leaning his head lightly against the wall. Some powerful right feet are resting on the bar under the desk. listless, pale face, exactly like a dead man with a terminal illness,

"Thank you"

In fact, needless to say, I know better than anyone else that Luo Shirt is a sunny and kind-natured girl, no matter what I do, she will never stand by. Even if I didn't understand it, I said a word of thanks to her from the bottom of my heart, maybe I was too sleepy, Luo Shirt looked at me sleepy, and still laughed out loud

"Come on, you, what's the relationship between the two of us?"

The sunlight shining on Luo Shan's smiling face is extraordinarily beautiful. Just when Luo Shan and I were laughing happily and forgetting the east, west, north and south, Liu Wei walked in with three or five naughty classmates.

A red T-shirt, Black Maku takes advantage of his dark skin like a black boss. When I saw Liu Wei come in, my mind suddenly cleared up. Immediately stood up and took a few steps back in fear.

Liu 。。。。。。。 Power...... You...... What are you going to do?! ”

Luo Shirt and I took a few steps back in fear, and the two bodies that were already trembling were already hugging each other tightly with their eyes closed. Shouting loudly

"Help......"

Since my back was against the wall, there was no way back. Luo Shirt and I barely had a place to hide. My eyes were not completely closed, almost half-open and half-closed, and I saw Liu Wei in a daze with five or six bags of stones in his hand and smashed them together.

"Ah。。。。。。。。 Luo shirt, run

"Run! Fuck, one meter six, one meter seven, where do you run. ”

Luo Yi is a person with quick movements, and before I could react, Luo Yi had already grabbed me out of the classroom door. The entire middle school of our compound 1 middle school is on the first floor. Because it was class time, Liu Wei followed closely with five or six bags of stones, and because we were too loud, we had already alarmed the students in other classes, and everyone looked out the window together, and they were all talking in a whisper.

"Hey! Look at it, isn't that Luo Yi and Zhang Qian who are limping in the first class of the second year of junior high school? ”

"No, no, it's a 10,000-year repeater."