Carrie grabbed the volleyball, followed the example of the other girls, tossed the ball high a little awkwardly, and struck it with her right hand.

"Wow puppet.."

Carlo snorted softly, a smile in his eyes, and his voice was so low that only he could hear it.

Instead of drawing the expected beautiful arc, the volleyball flew straight out and hit a tall girl on the head.

"Bang!"

The volleyball landed on the water, stirring up faint ripples.

"Oh.."

The girls let out a burst of exclamation, their eyes widened in surprise, and the next moment, a string of hilarious sounds.

"Hahaha.."

"Poor Sue .."

The girls laughed uncontrollably and were unfortunately hit by Carrie, and the girl called "Sue" turned her head helplessly and sighed, "Oh God, what are you doing?"

Carrie covered her mouth tightly, panic, nervousness, and fear intertwined on her face, and she curled up like a frightened rabbit.

"Haha, Sue, I guess this freak is specifically aiming for your head.." Chrissy, a chocolate-skinned girl, laughed loudly at Sue, who pouted helplessly, and it seemed that they were on good terms.

Carrie was even more frightened, shook her head in a hurry, and muttered, "No, I didn't.. I didn't mean to.."

The girls laughed and lost interest in Carrie, so they went on with their game of water rafting, but no one would hit her with the ball anymore, and Susan's earlier words, "Let Carrie join in", seemed to be naturally forgotten by everyone.

Carrie continued to stand alone in the corner of the pool, her neck hunched and her arms folded, forever terrified, as if she had been abandoned by the whole world.

"Can I talk to her?" asked Carlo suddenly.

Susan was stunned for a moment, looked at him, and nodded subconsciously: "Of course, she is also your student." ”

Carlo walked slowly towards Carrie, who noticed him and, as if frightened, crawled out of the pool, shrunk down to the side of the lounge and sat down.

Carlo approached her, stopped three meters away from her, and looked at her with a smile.

Carrie is actually a very beautiful girl, she has a pair of big blue eyes, fair skin, a high nose, deep and delicate facial features, but a messy long rose-red hair is neglected, looking a little sloppy and gloomy.

"Hey, Carrie, can I call you that?"

Carlo greeted her in a low voice, and Carrie glanced at him, then looked away in a panic.

"I'm the new teacher, I'm going to call you math later, and you'll be able to see me on the podium tomorrow... Well, you can call me Evan.."

Carrie still didn't speak, Carlo didn't care, took two steps forward, the girl's legs trembled subconsciously, but did not move, it seems that Carlo's actions to show his identity still have some effect.

"You should be generous, the world is good, there are a lot of interesting things, but you need to take the initiative to find out... Once you take that step, you'll realize that it's not really a big deal.."

Carlo's words were vague and strange, and Carlo looked up at him suspiciously, but Carlo just smiled at her and turned away.

The words he spoke, like dandelion seeds wandering in the wind, fell lightly on Carrie's heart, buried in the heart, and no one knew what would grow...

The pleasant physical education class was soon over, and the girls went to the bathroom in twos and threes, and so did Carrie, who walked in the bath with her basin, towel, and soap, surrounded by a beautiful and graceful body, and the girls laughed, said blushing words, and talked about the shy secrets of puberty.

Carrie's face gradually turned red, and everything around her made her feel inexplicably The words taught by the **** relatives echoed in her mind:

"Showing one's body is disrespectful to God.."

"Foul language is a sin of the mouth.."

"The thought of ** is the beginning of sin.."

Carrie is like a conservative nun from the Middle Ages, the laughter in her ears is the whisper of the devil, and every curious look is an unforgivable sin.

She waited until all the girls had washed before she went to the shower alone and exposed her young and beautiful body.

The soap slid little by little over her smooth skin, as if caressed by God, and Carrie was immersed in a moment of pleasure, her heart was at peace.

Suddenly, there was a strange sensation in her lower body, and warm liquid flowed out of the gap in her body, accompanied by a burst of cramping in her lower abdomen.

Carrie lowered her head and reached out, and then, little by little, her face lost its blood, and she was terrified to the extreme, and she began to scream.

"Help, who's going to save me.."

This sudden scream broke the calm in the bathroom, and a girl rushed out first, tall and good-looking, it was Sue.

"Please, help me... I'm bleeding, I'm dying?!"

Carrie was terrified, she was not deeply involved in the world, she was ignorant, she was spotless, she was like a blank sheet of paper, blank and fragile.

"Sue, help me, I'm going to die, please call an ambulance for me.."

Carrie grabbed Sue's arm and screamed in despair.

"Oh my God.." Su broke away from Carrie's palm, looked at the blood stains smeared all over her body, and sighed helplessly: "The underwear I just bought is all ruined.."

The rest of the girls also quickly gathered around and looked curiously, and Chrissy looked at Carrie in amazement, and soon exclaimed as if she had discovered a new world: "That's her great aunt!"

"Oh.."

Everyone cried out, frowning, surprised, and disgusted.

Chrissy giggled, like a parrot in a happy mood.

"Sue, you've been attacked by a freak's great aunt.."

Su tugged at her bloodstained underwear with a disgusting expression on her face.

Carrie was still screaming in horror: "Help me, please, help me... Give me a call to the hospital."

"Haha, she thought she was going to die.." Chrissy smiled even more as she took a tampon from the locker and threw it at Carrie.

"Don't be stupid, freak, shut your mouth and don't let it bleed any more."

"Plug up .."

A strange and awkward voice rang out from the frolicking crowd, as if it had started a start, and all the girls shouted at Carrie along with the voice.

"Plug up, block up .."

The girls followed Chrissy's example and threw their tampons and towels at Carrie, mocking, ridiculing, and disdaining the poor menarche girl.

Carrie collapsed in despair on the damp, icy ground.

Sue was a little unbearable, and was squeezed back by the laughing girls, while Chrissy looked at Carrie proudly like a leader and a victorious general.

Someone whispered in her ear: "Take a picture and spread it on the Internet, so that more people can see it..." They'll give you a thumbs up for what's new."

Chrissy took out her mobile phone and turned on the video recording function, with a faint morbid excitement in her eyes.