Chapter 27: Choice (2)

The scolding in the hallway continued.

"What does it matter to you if I don't sleep? I didn't affect anyone else! ”

"You little bunny, you don't sleep during your lunch break, do you have any reason? You see, I won't tell your head teacher! ”

I was told that the head teacher would definitely deduct points for violating discipline in the dormitory, and then I went home to reflect. This is the punishment that Changhe's students fear the most, and this warrior is afraid that he will suffer.

Just when everyone thought that the warrior would bow his head, she was heard shouting in an octave of voice: "Go! Who is afraid of whom, what are you, you are just a watchdog in the school, you really think of yourself as a green onion? Even if you go to sue, I'm afraid you won't succeed? ”

Changhe's dormitory manager is not a professional, and he is generally the seventh aunt and eighth aunt who are related to the leader, and the quality is really not very high. These middle-aged women are very accustomed to acting in front of their students.

Although everyone is at peace with each other, it is no secret that many students are dissatisfied with the dormitory management.

This warrior's remarks undoubtedly scolded everyone's hearts, so Zhou Luo heard a few applause from the corridor, and after a few seconds, the applause became enthusiastic, and he couldn't stop it.

"We're going to rebel, aren't we, little bunnies!" The dormitory steward continued to growl.

After a few more quarrels, I heard the dormitory manager dial the phone angrily, the phone rang a few times, and she was picked up, she shouted at the other end of the phone: "Teacher Song Yao, you still don't care about the students in your class!" ”

I don't know what was said on the other end of the phone, and the dormitory manager went downstairs with a "puff", and the footsteps wanted to step out of the stairs a few pits.

The war is only temporarily over.

Song Yao? Could it be that the Warriors are in the fifth class?

Zhou Luo recalled the warrior's voice, which did sound a little familiar......

Yu Bing woke up the dreamer with a word: "This voice sounds like white dew." ”

Boy!

The lunch break bell finally rang, and the dormitory building was suddenly as noisy as a fried pot, and I wanted to lift the roof.

Someone shouted in the hallway: "You are amazing, this warrior! I'm going to give you a thumbs up! ”

The crowd chimed in.

However, the Warriors did not come out to respond.

After everyone washed up briefly, they rushed to the classroom, and a few students could be heard talking on the way, but all of them applauded.

True warriors dare to face the evil forces of darkness and deserve admiration!

Bai Lu's warrior behavior was unanimously praised by the girls in the entire dormitory building, but that didn't mean that the dean of education would let her go.

Not long after returning to the classroom, Bai Lu was called and left, and after two classes she was released, her face still with an angry expression, but her eyes were red, probably crying.

Everyone was busy seizing the time to enjoy this hard-won free time, and no one was willing to spend their precious rest time to pay attention to Bai Lu.

Appreciation is one thing, because there is no price to pay.

Everyone praised her bravery, but no one could help her pay the price of bravery.

*

This Sunday, before the evening self-study, people came back one after another, Yu Bing returned to his seat, pushed his glasses, took out the exercise book and began to brush up on physics problems. When she got to the problem, she stopped and thought about it, but still had no idea.

She stared at the subject in silence for a while, and her heart couldn't calm down. She put away the physics workbook, paused, and slowly took out the textbook of the first compulsory course in history.

She flipped to a page of densely packed notes in various colors. There is basically no teacher in history class, and these notes are borrowed and copied by her senior sister in high school. She couldn't help but touch the uneven handwriting on the page with her fingers, and her irritability calmed down a lot.

No one knows that she has been admitted to the first grade every time, and she has a heart that wants to choose essays. I'm afraid that if I say it, the teachers of all subjects will come over to persuade her.

But she knew that the selection of essays was so out of reach for her......

She smiled and let out a long sigh.

Mu Youyou walked in from outside the classroom, looking frightened, and said with his hand on his chest: "My mother, I'm scared to death." ”

She returned to her seat with a pale face.

Her seat was very close to Yu Bing.

Mu Youyou's tablemate asked her what was wrong, Mu Youyou opened the water cup and drank a sip of water to suppress the shock, and after calming down, she said very quickly: "There is a female madman at the door, when I came in from there, she pulled my clothes and kept asking if she knew Bingbing, I said I didn't know, she kept pulling and not letting me go, crying and screaming, it's too scary......"

The pen in Yu Bing's hand fell on the table with a "snap", and then rolled to the ground. Her pupils constricted, and she staggered to her feet, staggering out of the classroom as if possessed by something.

She ran too fast, bumped into several people in a row along the way, and was scolded by her as if she didn't hear it, like crazy, she only knew how to run.

When she ran to the door, there was already a circle of people there, and she stopped where she was, staring at the scene outside the door in distraction. In the middle of the crowd, there was a woman who didn't look very mentally normal, her hair was scattered, she was crying and grabbing people, and asked over and over, "Do you see Bingbing?" My Ice ...... See? ”

The girl who was caught had a similar expression to Mu Youyou, with a frightened expression. She hurriedly broke free of the woman's hand and ran away in a panic.

The madwoman suddenly sat on the ground, howling and crying, and kept muttering, "I want Bingbing, Bingbing...... Did any of you see her? ”

The crowd of onlookers was frightened and scattered, and they hurried into the school gate. Yu Bing stood inside the school gate, looking at the crazy woman through a fence gate, her body trembling uncontrollably, and tears welled up.

She couldn't care about the other people's eyes anymore, and called out to the woman hoarsely: "Mom! ”

She ran against the crowd to the woman, hugging her tightly. But the woman didn't recognize her, and suddenly she was stimulated and went crazy. She pounded the girl who hugged her tightly, and the strange screams in her mouth mixed with the girl's cries, which were sad on this cold winter evening.

The woman fought for a while, and found that the girl had no intention of fighting back, and she followed her example and cried together.

The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried bitterly, attracting many students who came back to stop and watch and whisper.

Zhou Luo was dragged home by Bai Luofan for dinner today, Lin Xia had to dry the school uniforms before leaving, and pulled Zhou Luo to pick up a lot of snacks, so that the two didn't come back until this time.

The light of day had long since disappeared, the street lights had not yet been turned on, and the cold wind carried the mournful cries of the mother and daughter far away. Zhou Luo stood in the crowd of onlookers, his eyes widened, and he looked at the incredible scene in front of him in disbelief.

Who would have thought that a good student with excellent character and academic performance in school, the original family would be so sad. In the past, Zhou Luo didn't understand what could support Yu Bing to get up at four o'clock every day to read questions, but now she understands everything.

This girl's thin shoulders carry much more than her own future.

Her every effort was a struggle under the ravages of a brutal fate.

The cries of the mother and daughter looked more and more pitiful in this cold night, Zhou Luo felt very uncomfortable, and his fingers subconsciously grasped the corner of Bai Luofan's clothes.

The boy patted the back of her hand lightly as a sign of comfort.