On the weekend, his father took Qu Junru and his mother back to the house in his hometown.

They were asleep that night, and the family puppy was barking wildly.

When Qu Junru went to the living room to check, he smelled a strong smell of blood, which lingered in the air for a long time.

The puppy barked vigorously towards the bedroom door of the little master, and the puzzled Qu Junru pushed the door open, and saw that his puppy's belly was stained with blood under the white hair. The moonlight reflected on it and its face turned pale, and the blood under its stomach was still flowing, drip by drop deep into the floor.

The puppy is called Bai Lu, it is a Chinese pastoral dog that Qu Junru began to raise when he was a child when he was a child, and when their family of four was not in their hometown, it was raised by his grandfather and was loyal to their family.

I saw that Bai Lu closed her eyes, as if she was asleep, Qu Junru thought it was an illusion, and pinched her thighs hard, but the picture in front of her was still like this.

At this moment, he felt as if he was in hell and roared loudly: "Bai Lu!! ”

However, it didn't react, hearing its son's voice, the footsteps of his parents sounded from behind Qu Junru, and Bai Lu, who fell on the floor, still didn't wake up.

Bai Lu, Qu Junru's dearest loyal dog companion in his childhood, died, died in the dark night before dawn.

Cause of death: Unknown wounds on the body.

That was the first time he felt the pain of losing his partner, and he still talked and laughed when they ate together tonight. But at night, Bai Lu quietly went to another world without them.

This kind of watching the silent death of his partner is the most fatal for Qu Junru.

Mom was crying so much that she was about to die, and Dad refused to let the coffin plywood and refuse to be cremated, so it stopped at home for ten days.

Qu Junru cried numbly, only staring at Bai Lu's snow-white hair, revealing a bruised and purple wound. Then, in the fake crying and laughter of the people who visited it, he realized for the first time what the emotion of despair was, and Qu Junru knew in his heart that Bai Lu's death was definitely not an accident, but a complete murder!

Immediately afterward, he showed a bloodthirsty demonic sneer, greedily drinking the blood of victory, and was extremely arrogant.

The moment he was sent to the funeral home, Dad agreed to be cremated and came and went in a hurry. In the burning flames, Qu Junru seemed to see Bai Lu showing a helpless smile at him, and that smile was enough to make him desperately stronger, because they were partners.

After burying Bai Lu, his parents agreed that Qu Junru would go to school again, and let him take part of Bai Lu's ashes to complete his unfulfilled dream, or the two of them also knew what was going on, but they didn't want to tell their son.

In the first semester of the fifth grade, Qu Junru was ready to adjust his emotions.

Since he was going to the fifth grade, Qu Junru naturally repurchased stationery, he wore a small yellow hat, a red scarf, and a school uniform under the farewell of his parents, and stepped into the experimental elementary school with a new attitude.

After a summer of renovation, the school has become more beautiful than before, Qu Junru walked forward with a heavy heart, and saw that he was assigned to the fifth class of the fifth grade, so he walked to the opposite teaching building with his schoolbag on his back.

The morning breeze was a little cool, and after Qu Junru entered the class, he didn't see the teacher in the classroom, so he found a place by himself, sat down and wrote his diary gently.

On September 27th, the weather: sunny, the mood: calm.

When I was a child, the relationship between me and Bai Lu was that I wanted to sleep in the same bed, and I didn't want to be separated from anyone.

At noon on my fifth birthday, Bai Lu played with me for a day in her own way. It knows that I love sweet and sour pork ribs, knows everything I like, and I love Bailu very much, just like my parents. It knows, and they'll go out of their way to add a few pork bones to it in order to make it happy.

Knowing that those who love it will be sad, but still leaving without hesitation, how disappointed is Bai Lu in this world?

I don't know, but I can feel the despair, the desperation without hesitation.

Because, we have been partners for many years!

As I write this, the preparatory bell rings.

At first, there were only a few students in the class, and it was very quiet. But because the students were too curious about the fifth grade, they began to talk about each other.

Probably because of the fifth grade, the overall learning atmosphere in the classroom is quite good.

Qu Junru was about to feel this way, when a girl who didn't know him at all suddenly pointed to his nose when she saw that she happened to be in this class.

"Yo, isn't this the penultimate Brother Qu? Why, after a summer vacation, I forgot my position in the class when I came back? ”

Qu Junru looked up at this time, and the girl in front of her had a touch of light makeup on her face, her eyeliner was not smooth at all, and her lipstick was extremely cheap.

He guessed that the girl should have bought cheap cosmetics from a small shop outside the school, and then Qu Junru looked at the girl again, and her facial features were not very pleasing. And because of the seven-day funeral for Bai Lu, Xiao Yuer found that she was a little short-sighted after returning to school. So, he stepped forward alone and saw her student badge with her name on it.

Her name is Fu Kunjing, she is the little sister next to Niu Lan, and she has a very bad temper.

Seeing Qu Junru approaching, she seemed to be very dissatisfied that such a bad student, who was once a good student and now the penultimate one, dared to look at her like this.

Fu Kunjing raised her eyebrows, stood up from her seat, and pushed Qu Junru with her right hand: "Brother Qu, what kind of eyes are you?" Get out of here, you're like a plague now. ”

"You just know? Brother Qu is a plague! I thought you could learn as a playboy, and that's it. Without Li Hang, Sun Meng and Wang Zhongqin in the same class to assist you in your studies, you would be like a down-and-out tiger! ”

A girl suddenly stepped forward to answer, and she didn't even look at Qu Junru, she kept looking in the mirror while talking. Qu Junru sneered at this girl's words, but did not answer the two girls.

As he walked back to his place, he held back the anger in his heart.

But that didn't work, so he walked out of the classroom and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

When Qu Junru came back, both his left and right hands trembled a little, and his heart was instantly invaded by anger.

It's just a penultimate one, as for letting them treat themselves like this?

Is it also a mistake to get that kind of score in the final exam?

Thinking of what Aunt Li said to his father on the night of the parent-teacher meeting, coupled with the heart-rending crying in the bathroom at home, and then thinking of Bai Lu's miserable face before he died, Qu Junru's resolute expression suddenly touched a little.

He quietly returned to his seat and sat down, he was treated like this, how could any classmate be willing to be at the same table with him?

So, he was called to the podium by the teacher alone, Qu Junru, who was already a fifth-grade elementary school student, and after coming back, he was treated like this, and he became more cold-blooded than when he was in the fourth grade, Qu Junru at this age is not only rational enough, but also particularly vicious and fierce.

While the teacher was in class, Qu Junru picked up his gel pen again and wrote in his diary: I was the penultimate in the exam, experienced a summer vacation of psychological training, and came back to the experimental elementary school. Why come? To take revenge, but also to get back what I lost!

Qu Junru's seat on the side of the podium was not very good for the vision.

As soon as I came back from the bathroom, I saw a lot of snack bags thrown on my seat.

Do students think that by throwing garbage away at him, they can reduce garbage and protect the environment?

Qu Junru didn't think so, and stood in front of the podium. If you change to yourself before the car accident, when facing these scenarios, you may choose to swallow your anger and clean up all these messes, and then swallow all the grievances you face in your heart. But since he broke his left arm and was ignored by so many classmates, teachers and school leaders in the second half of the fourth grade, he has long been afraid of these external factors. Yes, Qu Junru is not only not afraid of anything, but also has a certain strength and status in the school during the half semester of the fourth grade.

His family is not one of those who outsiders think has a good background, but a small family with no rights. But as long as someone dares to provoke him, that little fish will never give anyone a good look. Looking at them under the podium, there should be many students who are very confused, right? What is puzzled is that Qu Junru did not sit back in his seat today and clean up the garbage on it. Class was about to start, and they, as troublemakers, also began to panic in their hearts, but Qu Junru was still motionless.

Fu Kunjing stood up and slapped the table, wrinkled his eyebrows at Qu Junru and roared: "Qu Junru, go back to your seat!" Class is coming soon, and the teacher is coming, if you let the teacher know about the grievances between us, I guarantee that you won't be able to eat and walk around! ”

"Really?" Qu Junru showed his smile and sneered at her.

But as a result, when they saw that Xiao Yu'er actually showed such an expression, they burst into laughter.

"Hahaha!"

Afterwards, Fu Kunjing taunted him in a weird way: "Classmates, do you all know? Qu Junru and his father are officials who work in official units, that is to say, he is the second generation of officials, and he is very expensive than us ordinary people, don't you see that people look down on us! You're so high-minded, I'm willing to bow down. Qu Junru, you have a good father, we ordinary people are really envious of you! ”

She didn't seem to know how much hurt this sentence was, so she took a sip of water indifferently, turned her head and played with others with a hippie smile.

These harsh words were like knives poked into Xiao Yu'er's heart, and when these harsh words were pulled out of his heart like a knife, he sucked all the blood dry by the way.

When the math teacher of the second class walked in, Qu Junru was still standing on the podium, and the math teacher skillfully put down the textbook and turned his head to ask him.

"Qu Junru, why don't you go back to your seat?"

"Fu Kunjing and other classmates put a lot of messy things in my seat."

Qu Junru looked at the math teacher and said these words, his voice was backward and stared directly at the math teacher, Qu Junru wanted to know what kind of despair and helpless tears they had experienced before they became the penultimate position.

Qu Junru is so devout to teach his classmates to love the world, but the "moths" in the school have stifled the courage of those students with poor academic performance to live, and they continue to do those hurtful things without any regrets. Qu Junru, who has always been jealous and hateful, will not let this kind of thing go unattended, nor will he let those students who have dreams but poor academic performance lose the courage to live! Therefore, he wants to rebel against all injustice, even if the consequence is to ruin himself as the youngest and most righteous protagonist of the experiment.

When the math teacher heard Qu Junru's words, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and the contempt in his eyes quietly crossed.

Afterwards, she looked at the students under the podium and whispered to Qu Junru: "You go back to your seat first, and then complain to your class teacher after class." ”

For Qu Junru only said these sixteen words, the math teacher seemed to forgive them for all the dirty, ugly, and bad things they did to such a penultimate student.

"Math teacher, I can't sit in my seat, can you please switch seats with me?!" I believe that since Fu Kunjing likes my seat by the podium so much, he will not refuse my kindness. Aren't you right? Teacher. Qu Junru followed the corners of his lips, with obvious intentions aimed at Fu Kunjing. If he has such a level, he will never have the courage before the car accident.

Qu Junru is indeed much smarter than before the car accident, and his voice is rougher than before.

But why didn't anyone find out that because there were more people who excluded themselves, Qu Junru, a simple and sunny little boy, also had his own obsession with domineering?

The math teacher glanced at Qu Junru again, the first time, she wanted to help Fu Kunjing and these bad girls bully him, the penultimate classmate, but she couldn't say anything to Xiao Yu'er's rebuttal.

When unnatural emotions breed, only the eyes are the most sincere transmission.

At the moment when the math teacher wanted Fu Kunjing to switch places with Qu Junru, Fu Kunjing was so anxious that she stood up from her seat: "Teacher, I don't agree!" I just asked him to go back to his seat, but he was so maverick that it was like they wouldn't let him go back to his seat. Qu Junru, hurry back to your seat, right? Don't kid me, they're still waiting for class! ”

In just a few sentences, everything is just a joke between students, and the naughty tone seems to solve all the absurdities.

When the math teacher heard Fu Kunjing's words, he smiled disdainfully at Qu Junru, and attributed everything to the student's naughtiness, and his tone began to become stern.

"Qu Junru, now is the critical moment! There is only one year left for you to graduate from this elementary school, you are the penultimate poor student, can you put your heart into studying, and hurry up and return to the teacher's seat! ”

This battle of words is like a one-sided offensive gunsmoke.

At the moment when Qu Junru was fighting alone, his expression suddenly trembled a little, and the image of the teacher he admired the most from the bottom of his heart collapsed after the math teacher's words.

"Teacher, are you sure you want to talk to me like that? Although I was the last to the bottom of the exam, I was also an important person in this elementary school who controlled the fate of many of my classmates. You are so disrespectful to me, be careful that your teaching license will be revoked. ”

Qu Junru's flat tone was like an order, which made the math teacher feel a lot of pressure.

She unconsciously took a few steps back, never thinking that a classmate who was at the bottom of the exam would dare to resist her as a teacher, and she didn't know what kind of difficult life those poor students were living in their lives.

When did the elementary school class become a serious hierarchical area for students?

The students in the front row rightfully enjoy the glory of role models, the students with superior looks mischievously turn the despair inflicted on others into joy, and the people in the corner are like in a water prison, watching the formula on the blackboard to save themselves and lose their lives in the joy of others.

The math teacher didn't dare to talk easily, because since Qu Junru could say that kind of thing, he really had this strength, and he was not pretending to be with her!

Once Qu Junru says something to her classmates, no matter how powerful she is, she will definitely be dismissed by the principal or her education boss by thunderous means, or even have her teaching certificate revoked.

Why? Why do you want to encourage the pranks of Fu Kunjing's classmates?

Why do you want Qu Junru, the first-to-last student, to suffer the pain of being insulted by his classmates?

Why, why is it that the teacher is the light of the students, but he fails to shine on himself and more poor students?

Under Qu Junru's resolute eyes, the math teacher finally wavered.

Seeing Fu Kunjing's eyes become nervous, step by step as if she had stepped into the door of hell, in the long classroom, she looked at these strange students who she saw for the first time today one by one.

Buried behind the raised heads of the students in the front row, buried in laughter.

Perhaps, if Qu Junru didn't tell the teacher, then the math teacher would never find out that he was treated like this.

As long as Xiao Yu'er silently endures all this and returns to his seat, and then continues to take out his books to learn textbook knowledge, everything will be buried in time after that, no matter how wronged he is, he will also be buried in the jokes of his classmates after dinner.

That little fish who can laugh and be naughty is just the penultimate in the fourth-grade final exam, and the memories to be left to his classmates after that are endless happiness?

No!

The endless pain and darkness tore Qu Junru's heart like minions, he didn't want to shed tears at all, but Xiao Yu'er wanted the sanctimonious "three good students" to deeply repent of what they had done!!

The students in the front row blocked his seat, and in this school that pays attention to grades, no one cares about a boy who can't see the sun in the corner.

In the end, how loud does the morning reading sound have to be to cover Qu Junru's trembling heart?

Soon, the math teacher dealt with the aftermath of this incident, and seeing Fu Kunjing being expelled from the school for being arrogant and domineering, Qu Junru could study hard in the class without any psychological pressure, and he could also go home to reunite with his family. Later, Qu Junru grew up, no longer a little child, but an adult who began to slowly establish his correct three views.