In this way, under Zhao Hui's deliberate concealment, Shen Yulin didn't know that someone had ever wanted to calculate his sister.

And although Zhao Hui didn't say it, he never gave up looking for that person, and every time he passed a child who was shorter than himself, he would listen carefully to the child's voice, hoping to find that person in this way of finding a needle in a haystack.

After a week, when Shen Yuling returned to the school house with a face that was no longer so bruised, what he saw was Zhao Hui who passed by every child and had to look back inquiringly.

Probably because of his weak heart, Shen Yuling saw Zhao Hui like that, and subconsciously hid by the wall at the entrance of the school house, until Zhao Hui entered the first-grade classroom, and then quietly trotted into the fifth-grade classroom.

Inexplicably, she just felt that Zhao Hui was looking for her.

Hell, how did he know he was a student here?

Running into the classroom, Shen Yuling covered his frightened chest, and inexplicably felt that Zhao Hui seemed to be more difficult than Shen Yulin.

Otherwise, who could be so calm when she met Wong Tai Sin at the age of thirteen or fourteen, not only did she not follow the routine she expected, but also scared her so much that she couldn't come to school for a week.

Shen Yuling only felt a headache, and he was a little helpless lying on the desk.

Who are the people around Shen Yusleeve? How can they all be better than monkeys?

Otherwise, she'd better be honest.

Just one Zhao Hui made her frightened, and if she let Shen Yulin know about it again, she was afraid that she would not be able to eat and walk around.

In this way, Shen Yuling pressed down her mind to let Shen Yusleeve settle down early, whether it was going to school or leaving school, she deliberately stayed away from Zhao Hui and Shen Yusleeve, the two brothers and sisters, especially in the presence of Zhao Hui, she didn't even dare to say a word, for fear that he would hear her voice.

Fortunately, she is now in the fifth grade, and she will leave the village to go to middle school in the previous year, otherwise, she doesn't know how she will survive.

A week, two weeks, a month, two months, after never finding the person who pretended to be a ghost that night, Zhao Hui gradually put this matter down.

It's just that he didn't dare to be too relieved, he always sent Shen Yusleeve home after school, wrote his homework at Fang's house until dark, and then came early the next morning to go to school with Shen Yusleeve's two siblings.

While doing this, Zhao Hui was also very busy.

From Monday to Saturday, when he was learning the content taught by the teacher in the schoolhouse, he was also trying to learn the knowledge in advance, and when he encountered a problem, he asked the teacher in the schoolhouse and Shen Yusleeve in Fang's house.

And on Sundays, when Shen Yulin and Shen Yusleeve were watching their younger siblings at home or playing around, he ran to the reeds where he planted sweet potatoes, reviewing the knowledge in the textbook while weeding the sweet potatoes.

In this way, two months later, he not only got all the sweet potatoes from another bumper harvest to the Fang family, but also completed all the contents of the first grade book by himself.

But this is not the end, after learning the content of the first volume, Zhao Hui borrowed the textbook of the next volume from Shen Yusleeve, and continued to learn quickly, and at the same time did not forget to take advantage of Sunday to find cotton locust slivers everywhere, and then cut them off and carry them to Fang's house, in preparation for the winter and summer vacations, and then make baskets to sell for money.

He studied hard and lived hard.

To what extent? As long as you don't sleep, as long as you keep your eyes open, you're either studying or working, and you don't stop for a moment.

In this way, when school started in the spring of the second year, Zhao Hui skipped a grade to become a second-grade student, and so on.

He was like being wound up, he didn't dare to stop working for a moment, and he didn't dare to stop studying for a moment, it only took five years to catch up with Shen Yulin and Shen Yusleeve directly from the first grade, and he was promoted to middle school with them, and then admitted to high school.

In five years, Zhao Hui has grown into an eighteen-year-old young man, with a thin and powerful body, neat and short hair, and when he is not smiling, he will unconsciously be serious between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people a little afraid to approach.

At this time, he looked out of the house with a solemn face, only to see that there seemed to be a hole in the sky, the rain poured down and smashed to the ground, and the rain curtain under the eaves was like a rapidly flowing waterfall, completely obscuring his vision to look out, and he couldn't even see the scene in the courtyard at such a short distance.

Zhao Hui looked at the torrential rain outside expressionlessly, listening to the deafening loud noise like the galloping of thousands of horses, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

With such heavy rain, the sweet potatoes in his reeds should be fine, right?

But then, Zhao Hui didn't care about thinking about that, because he heard a loud bang suddenly from the next room, followed by his father's and mother's frightened screams.

"Ahh......h

Zhao Hui glanced sideways at the next door, and didn't care that he didn't even have a robe, so he rushed to the next room in the rain, only to see that the roof of his father's house had been exposed for a long time, and the rain was smashing into the house from there, and there was a fallen beam and soaked thatch on the ground, and his father and mother were all standing on the kang against the wall, looking at the beams that fell from the ground with a frightened face, and their faces were pale.

"Come out of here, this house won't work." Zhao Hui frowned and called Zhao Lao Wu and Zhang Dachun.

Although the couple hasn't cared much about him over the years, it's always his father and mother, and this house is obviously going to be unbearable, so why don't you come out and do it there.

Zhao Hui's voice was very loud, and he immediately called the couple back to their senses, and hurriedly shivered and hurried off the kang.

Zhao Lao Wu was so frightened that he couldn't even wear shoes, so he jumped off the kang and ran out, while Zhang Dachun was also scared, but he still cared about wearing a coat and taking a tarpaulin.

However, after she put on her robe, she hurriedly stuffed the tarpaulin into Zhao Hui's arms, and ran out while shouting to him: "Hurry up and cover all the food, don't get drenched in the rain." ”

When the words fell, she had already run out.

Zhao looked back at the oilcloth in his hand, and then at the bags of grain in the corner of the fallen beam, and couldn't help but feel funny.

His own mother is also interesting, no matter how hungry he used to be, he was reluctant to give him a grain of grain, and he was not allowed to get close to the sack containing the grain. Now that the house is about to collapse, I am willing to let him get close to the grain, so I am not afraid that the house will collapse and smash him underneath?

But speechless is speechless, he was once hungry, but he was reluctant to see the grain really being destroyed by the heavy rain, so he quickly spread the oilcloth at the door, ran to the corner of the wall as fast as possible to cover the grain, and then turned his head and rushed out of the house.

However, as soon as he ran out of the house, he heard a sudden muffled noise in the next room, followed by her father and mother rushing out with her younger brother.

"Oh my God, is this still not going to let people live?" Zhang Dachun ran out of the house and began to cry, the terrible cry was almost like someone was going to die.

"What a howl, go to the eldest brother's house to avoid it first, and I'm not afraid of drenching you." After Zhao Lao Wu finished speaking impatiently, he rushed into the rainstorm barefoot.

Zhang Dachun was so yelled that his crying stopped abruptly, then he sobbed, wiped his face, pulled up his little son and ran away, and didn't even say hello to Zhao Hui.

In an instant, Zhao Hui was the only one left in this courtyard, although he had long been accustomed to being ignored, but he couldn't help but feel a little chill when he saw his parents running away without even saying hello to him.

(End of chapter)