In the adult world, sometimes it is always lonely, even if there are people around, but it is also alone. Although Manshan is alone most of the time, thanks to his age, he is not so lonely occasionally.

Because he is a student, he is a teenager full of flowers.

Back at school, the mountain showed the wildness of a teenager, constantly running, chasing, and fighting. But Manshan is not a studious child, he only has streams, apple groves, flowers and animals in his heart, he is always reluctant to read, whether it is a math class or a Chinese class, he will listen to it full of sleepiness, and his head is as frequent as a chicken pecking rice.

"Full of mountains!"

Teacher Yu, the Chinese teacher, shouted and pulled Manshan back to reality.

"You sleepy worm, it's only the second class in the morning, and you're sleeping?" Teacher Yu crossed his hands on his hips, indignant.

Man Shan touched his hair with his right hand, leaking a shy smile, because in an instant he became the focus of the class, his face quickly warmed up, and then he felt a thousand pairs of eyes staring at him, but he thought that his face was black and no one noticed.

Teacher Yu is an intellectual and gentle woman, in her forties, and after a while, she waved her hand and commanded Manshan to sit down.

The mountain was sleepy, so I had no choice but to put my eyes on the textbook, and today's text is "Don't Starve That Horse".

Teacher Yu's deep reading gradually made him fall into it:

"It's okay, don't starve the horse." Unfortunately, I did not listen to his persuasion that day, and pushed open the creaky door with horse grass.

"Come back!" He shouted behind him, "That horse will kick you!"

But it's too late! I once walked into his backyard and I saw a pile of withered yellow horse grass - all the horse grass I sold him these days! What about the horse? What about the sweet grazing horses?

I turned my head and rushed out, crying without tears. "I'm sorry," he said softly, patting me on the shoulder. "I know you wish there really was such a horse. It's okay, just read a book. ”

I nodded, trying to hold back and not let the tears fall.

As Mr. Yu finished reading the last sentence softly, Man Shan was still deeply trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, he seemed to think, where did the horse go? Why is it gone?

He wouldn't know, what the imagination was, though he would do it at any time.

Unlike the horses in the text, the horses in Manshan's heart are the world in his eyes.

Manshan was a little low, he didn't know why he was sad, he didn't run anymore, he sat quietly in his seat, motionless.

For the rest of the afternoon, the mountains were full of thoughts about the horse in the text.

After school in the afternoon, a tall child invited Manshan to catch frogs in the field, the tall child and Manshan are neighbors, a long time ago, they were neighbors when Manshan still lived in a mud embryo house, they have been good friends since birth, of course, it is also now, Manshan's neighbor is called Hong Yu, a few months younger than Manshan, but the family conditions are good, tall, burly.

Manshan immediately forgot about the horse.

There are many frogs in each place, and we call them differently, but due to different categories, they are divided into stone frogs, bullfrogs, frogs, field pheasants, toads, and so on. Here we refer to frogs other than toads collectively as frogs.

About two hundred meters out of the school, opposite the apple grove, there is a field of farmland, through which a ditch runs through it, and it breeds small animals of brothers, loaches, small fish, dung shells, and frogs.

Man Shan and Hong Yu walked into the rice field, the faint scent of grass caressing the tip of their noses.

Man Shan rolled up his sleeves and carefully picked up the grass with his feet, looking for traces of frogs, Hong Yu didn't like to bother to pick up a wooden stick and waved it towards the grass, one by one.

Dark, yellow, spotted frogs inhabit this environment. After being disturbed by the two, he jumped in the grass, driving the grass to shake. This is the signal it sends to the outside world, it is the favorite answer of Man Shan and Hong Yu, and it is the beginning of the demise of the frog.

Seeing the grass wriggling, Man Shan immediately peeled off the grass, and the frogs inside lost their protection and showed themselves in front of him without reservation.

The mountain has practice makes perfect, the ring finger and thumb hold the head, you can easily grab it, and tie the ankle with the shoelace, and it can't break free. Soon Hong Yu also had a harvest, tying the frog with shoelaces like Manshan. This kind of frog has a peculiar smell, and Hong Yu did not forget to paste his hand in front of the mountain after tying it.

"You sniff, sniff."

"It stinks, I want to smell you."

"I just want to fix you, hahaha."

"Come on, who's scared, puppy day."

The two of them played and laughed, but neither of them was angry, despite the mud on their clothes, and the frogs on their shoelaces.

After grabbing about four or five, the two of them were ready to stop, washed their hands, and walked towards Hong Yu's house, which was behind the field.

This frog is tender and delicious for cooking, and the muscles are rich in protein. But they're not for food, so what's that for?

Slay.

It can also be said that pastime.

We've all seen needles big and small, sticking into our butts and treating our ailments.

The two put the frog on the smooth concrete floor, and Hong Yu entered the house to take out the syringe stolen from the hospital, and then the operation began.

The tip of the needle slowly enters the anus of a frog and begins to inject gas into it, due to the increase of air pressure in the frog's body, the anus is compressed and closed, and the gas can enter but cannot come out.

Looking at the slowly rising frog belly, Hong Yu was triumphant.

Man Shan chimed in: "A few more times." ”

Twice, three times, four times, five times. When an organism is squeezed by this external force, the internal organs are the first to be torn, followed by the muscles and bones that surround the internal organs, and finally the outer skin.

Bang!

Countless pieces of flesh exploded and fell on their faces, their clothes, and the sky.

Hong Yu pouted: "It's disgusting." ”

Manshan was still unsatisfied, and said to Hong Yu: "We will inject water into the next one!" ”

We can't describe what follows, it's too shocking.

The tongue of a water-filled frog is squeezed out of the body, motionless.

A frog that has been ignited with a lighter by correction fluid turns charred into charred carbon.

A frog that has been stuffed with firecrackers in its mouth, its upper and lower jaws have been separated, and it keeps moving its mutilated upper and lower jaws with its forelimbs, as if trying to restore it.

Man Shan and Hong Yu returned happily.

When night fell, the frogs had long since moved away, leaving their corpses, and no one cared about the corpses of such small creatures.

Because they don't even have the ability to resist.