Chapter 68: Mockery
Early in the morning, Xiaoyu woke up early, she sneakily looked around, and after making sure that there was no one, she ran downstairs quickly with her schoolbag on her back.
"Xiaoyu, I got up so early today, I just need to wait a while to have breakfast." Chen Long, who was making breakfast, heard the movement and said hello with a smile on his face after seeing Xiaoyu.
"Morning, Uncle Long, Feathered Serpent, I won't eat today, goodbye Uncle Long, goodbye Feathered Serpent." Xiao Yu said and ran out quickly.
"Uh, what a lively girl." Long Chen glanced at the slowly closing door and muttered.
Quetzalcoatl got up as usual, changed into a middle-aged man, and followed Xiaoyu out.
Chen Long just glanced at it, and continued to make breakfast as if he was used to it, and muttered in his mouth: "Sandwich... Mung bean cake... What else to do? ”
In fact, this is normal, in the eyes of Quetzalcoatl, this world is too dangerous, and demons and wizards can pop out casually, and it is the kind he can't beat, so it's strange that he can rest assured that Xiaoyu will go to school alone.
So after they basically understood with their father, every time Xiaoyu went to school, there was a Quetzalcoatl God following, although it would be inexplicably lost, but as long as he knew the destination, it would not hinder his protection.
Time was slowly passing, and when the sun had completely risen, Shen Zhao's figure also appeared on the top of a tall building not far from Xiaoyu School.
Next to him is the Black Hand Foursome, although the plan has changed, but it is as effective as ordinary people, such as entering the antique store to threaten Tru and the like.
"Haa~ Why did he wake us up so early? I haven't woken up yet! Rasu stood on the rooftop in a black suit and yawned and said, he was also a little more energetic when he was blown by the cold wind of late autumn.
Ah Fen, who was still dressed in white, hugged his arms and said, "He's in front, you go and ask yourself, it's a little cold to forget to wear autumn pants." ”
"I'm afraid of being beaten, so I won't go." Rasu shook his head and coaxed directly.
"Yes, this weather can change, it's indeed a little cold, Ah Fu, why don't you go and ask if we can go down and wait?" Zhou seemed to be wearing orange glasses at all times, and he was holding his arms and rubbing his hands at the moment and asking, and there was some trilling in his tone.
But Ah Fuli ignored it, standing behind Shen Zhao and looking at the scenery with his hands behind his back, looking like I was a master.
And Shen Zhao, who listened to these discussions, was already a little used to it, and his gaze at this time was extraordinarily far away, as if he had seen things in the school.
Is that.... Quetzalcoatl?
Shen Zhao's eyes saw a strong man on the top of a teaching building, he was waiting for something with his arms folded and his eyes closed, the whole person looked cool, and a white sacrificial dress added a touch of mystery and .... Comical.
In the playground, groups of half-grown children were playing, and there was a small group in one corner, among which it was the familiar orange shirt Xiaoyu who was enclosed.
"Wow, this tattoo is so pretty, much better than Xiaozhu's."
The praise of her classmates made the girl's heart very satisfied, and it was not in vain that she came to school without even eating breakfast.
Xiaoyu added a little proudly: "That's it, and I didn't cry when they stabbed." ”
"Hmm... This looks like the ninja killer that Tama-chan said. A black-skinned boy, that is, Xiaozhu, said a little teasingly, and he could see that this thing had bad intentions.
This distrustful tone made Xiaoyu a little anxious, and she argued: "Ninjas are real, and so are my tattoos, so they are not like yours... Ay? What about your tattoos? ”
The girl directly lifted the short sleeve of the small column, trying to find the existence of the tattoo, but there was nothing on the black skin.
"Uh.... Inside, I thought you all knew that this could be torn off, and it was also ..... to look at Xiaoyu," the black-skinned boy said and was about to tear the tattoo on Xiaoyu's ankle.
Xiao Yu subconsciously avoided it, and she said with a little weakness: "I won't be like you, making a fake to fool people." ”
As he spoke, he squatted down and rubbed himself, but this is Xiaoyu's acting skills that are not bad, and the children were stunned.
Looking at the expressions of her classmates, the little girl's vanity was satisfied again, but she also did this kind of thing in order to integrate into this school.
After all, the little girl cares a lot about other people's eyes, and after she told her classmates the stories of ninjas, demons, wizards, and even Quetzalcoatl, she didn't get envy and admiration, only ridiculed that she was bragging.
It's not a good feeling to be excluded all the time, not to mention that there are not many Asians in this school, and most of these little black and white people look down on the few Asians.
In addition, children like to blindly follow the trend, so Xiaoyu who has always wanted to integrate into the collective appeared.
So yesterday, the black-skinned boy Xiaozhu got a fake tattoo to come to school, and then was envied and amazed by his classmates, so there was an incident of a little girl printing a tattoo.
In the end, all the girl wants is the affirmation of her classmates.,But discriminate against this thing... Nothing could be more normal for a transfer student.
For example, now, the whole thing is obviously the pot of this black-skinned boy, but this little black boy looked at the strange eyes of his classmates, and suddenly came to an idea: "Hahaha, Xiaoyu actually went to get a tattoo, this is obviously just a joke, a little too stupid." ”
This kind of thing has happened many times, but in the past, when Tama-chan said ninja, now it's just a little more excessive.
The students seemed to have long been accustomed to the black-skinned pillars taking the lead, and subconsciously agreed.
"Also, how can children have tattoos, children are stupid..."
"That's it, I found out that Xiaozhu's tattoo was problematic yesterday, and I thought Xiaoyu would be joking."
This kind of ridicule, which may be just for the sake of being gregarious, made Xiaoyu, who was already proud, feel a little silly by the words of her classmates.
She hurriedly explained: "Wait, I also painted this, and I will prove it to.... Uh..."
The girl bent down as she spoke, rubbing the demon tattoo twice, but the expected scene of the disappearance of the pattern did not appear, but did not waver in the slightest as if it were a real tattoo.
The ridicule of the classmates became louder, and Xiao Zhu successfully concealed his vanity, and instead blamed all the fingers on the girl.
The anxious look on Xiao Yu's face disappeared, and she bowed her head a little appointingly, turned around in disappointment, and listened to the laughter behind her.
"Isn't that a bit too much?" A classmate looked at Xiaoyu's lost back and said with some reluctance.
But the black-skinned boy had just transferred the contradiction, how could he regret it at this time, he said directly: "No, what we are saying is the truth!" Who told her to actually get a tattoo? Everyone knows that children should not get tattoos. ”
And the other students also began to echo, and for a while the field seemed to be happy.
Xiao Yu came to the corner and lowered her head, a little lost in her originally bright and cunning eyes.
The shadows around him began to surge, as if something was about to come out.