Chapter 76
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Ma Xiaoding is about to speak.
Song Yu had been trapped by him for a long time. He knew that he was urinating. He pulled his shoulder to the back and cut off his unspoken words.
Ma Xiaoding was forced to step back and silently swallow the five words "go out to fight my son" in his throat and stood behind him.
As soon as Song Yu's attitude was closed, he opened his eyes freely and said, "if you don't go anywhere, you'll go out to the toilet."
Xie Sui looked at him faintly: "do you want to take a person to the toilet?"
Song Yu grabs Ma Xiaoding's clothes and goes to the front again. He looks at him and urges him, "tell Xie Sui if you dare not go to the toilet alone when you come back from the haunted house."
Ma Xiaoding's heart vomit blood, forced by erotic power, can only crazy nod: "yes, yes, I am afraid of death."
Xie suiding looked at him for a while, and suddenly said with a smile, "what a coincidence, I dare not."
Xie Sui: "together."
Song Yu said:
Of course, it's impossible for the three to go to the bathroom.
Xie Sui walked in front of him, not in the direction of the toilet. He stepped down the stairs with long legs and went directly to the front door of the library.
Song Yu was torn apart and embarrassed. After coughing, he explained the whole story to him: "do you remember Yao Rui who was beaten by me for blocking the road last time? A group of them took advantage of Saturday to bully the door blatantly. Can you bear it? I can't bear it anyway. "
So it's really not his intention.
Xie Sui looked at him with a cold and sarcastic tone: "Oh, so the school bully is going to fight for justice again?"
Song Yu explained: "no, in fact, I have never recognized this school bully."
Xie Sui: "I think you fight very wild."
Song Yu: "do you just see me fighting? Didn't you see that I was reading night and day? "
Xie Sui: "huh? Didn't you go to bed early
Song Yu: "don't change the topic!"
The two teenagers were talking in the corridor.
Ma Xiaoding felt that he was coming to make up for the number. It was like a light bulb. It was big and round but not bright.
There is also a reading room on the first floor. Now that this is the case, we are not interested in learning, pushing and bustling to see. Everyone in No.13 middle school is blocked at the door.
Yao Rui sat on the steps, lit a cigarette with a lighter. The sky was gray and the cigarette end was red.
The people next to him looked around: "brother sharp, Song Yu, if the boy can't hide."
Yao Rui spit smoke ring, stand up, face full of Yin Jie: "then we go in, pull out people."
The design of the first floor of the library in No.1 middle school is very simple. It is separated from the hall and the door is facing the stairs.
When Yao Rui and his party walked in, Song Yu and Xie Sui came down.
These two waves of people collided.
It's full of gunpowder.
A group of people from the No. 1 middle school nearby took a breath.
Yao Rui was very jealous when he called an enemy of Song Yu. He threw the smoke between his fingers on the ground and trampled it out. He almost jumped out of his teeth and said, "Song Yu, you can avoid the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide 15. We'll calculate the last account now."
Song Yu has not spoken yet.
Xie Sui had already opened his mouth. His eyes were cold and looked at his group of 13 middle school. He raised his chin and said, "go out and calculate."
The onlookers immediately took a breath again - what is Xie Shen doing? His boyfriend's hand was injured, so he came to teach people?
Song Yu's cruel words to his mouth, silently swallow back, a little sympathized look at Yao Rui.
It's OK for him to start, but Xie Sui is really cruel.
But Yao Rui didn't notice it, and said: "I'm talking to Song Yu. Who are you? I'm going to talk to you."
Xie suigou lip: "his friend."
Many of the girls who watched covered their faces and silently added a male character to him.
His boyfriend.
Song Yu pulled down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a bit of compassion. Slag will hang up, and his words are also tyrannical, so he can point wax for this brother.
The fact proves that the wax point of Song Yu is right.
This afternoon.
The whole one of the people gaped, watching them cold and abstinence, as if not eating the school grass between the fireworks, fighting.
And it's also very good-looking.
Song Yu, after all, had seen him pick ten on the wall, and was not surprised at the scene.
See Yao Rui was pressed on the ground to beat, in the heart of gas, in the side to support: "666!"
Seeing a group of people in No.13 middle school falling to the ground, they clapped and heartily praised: "nice."
"Ahhh"
there was a scream in the library.
The onlookers in No. 1 middle school can be divided into three categories.
A kind of good students are heartbreaking, "why hasn't the extinction come yet? There's no one to take care of the gangsters from the school next door to make trouble. I'm so anxious to death"
those who are crazy by Xie suishuai cover their chest and say, "ah, ah, I'm dead. I'm going to be green tonight."A class of shocked and admirable, boys in the majority: "lying trough, cattle criticism, ah, this year's first grade is like this."
The foreign students who accompanied their friends to study in the library also sighed: "is this what you always told me about the school bully of your school? This fight is six. It's so damn cool. "
Standing next to him in a middle school boy, smell speech mood is extremely complex, shaking his head and sighing, "no, this is the school bully at the same table."
Next door student: "ah? What about the school bully, "
the boy in No.1 Middle School rigidly pulled down the corner of his mouth and said," it's the one who says nice by the side. "
Students from the school next door:
Teach the dregs a lesson.
There was a group of girls clapping excitedly.
"Thank God for your hard work."
"Brother, it's hard work."
Song Yu thought it was fun, and he also called out, "hard work, hard work."
Xie Sui gave him a cool look.
After a fight, we should clear the scene as soon as possible. After all, the teaching director is on his way.
There is a girl beside them to remind them: "brother Yu, go quickly. Extinction never makes sense. If you are caught by him, you will be trained for a long time."
Ma Xiaoding also responded: "yes, brother Yu, you are now on the blacklist of extermination - even if you don't do anything, you will be punished by him when you are an audience."
Song Yu thought of the exasperated expression of the director holding the loudspeaker, but he pulled the corners of his mouth.
I have been studying here for a whole afternoon. The time is almost the same. It's time to go back.
He tilted his head and said to them, "let's go. You can't see anything. It's like a group of people from No.13 middle school came to the gate to perform a suicide."
Everyone laughed, but the school bully all spoke, which dare not listen, and walked back to the reading room.
Song Yugang took Xie Sui to the library gate and found it was raining outside.
The drizzle shrouded the teaching building in the fog.
Ma Xiaoding said dogleg: "Oh, brother Yu is waiting. I'll borrow an umbrella for you."
Song Yu said, "it's so troublesome." Time is running out.
He dragged Xie Sui and rushed into the rain.
When Ma Xiaoding came in a hurry, his eyes widened, and he stood at the door of the library and yelled: "brother Yu - umbrella --"
accompanied by his voice, the director of the teaching roared angrily and came from the other direction along with the sound of the trumpet.
"What about the people in No.13 middle school -- is Song Yu causing trouble here again?"
Song Yuyang raised his mouth.
When can Laotian recognize that he is the man he can't catch up with. He stopped running, originally wanted to turn back to Ma Xiaoding and shake his hand.
"Remember to tell Laotian for me -- ah!"
Who knew that there was a sunken puddle in front of him. He almost stepped in and was pulled aside by Xie Sui.
"Song Yu!" Xie Sui's voice in the rain contained a thin anger.
After one staggers to stand firm, Song Yu still holds Xie Sui's wrist in his hand, and the rain splashes on his trousers.
Behind is the irascible director of education, pour into a ground of thugs, holding an umbrella dumbfounded Ma Xiaoding.
I don't know why, the more funny song Yu wants to be, but he can't help it. He bends down and laughs.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
The anger in Xie Sui's heart dissipated into helplessness, feeling the temperature of Song Yu's palm on his wrist,
the smile of the youth in his ear was like a damp wind, with the smell of soil and grass, involved in his heart. Bring him back to his real age of 15. For a moment, a lot of emotions melt into this misty rain.
Song Yu had a stomachache with a smile and said to him, "you know, I just heard that I have more personal devices called edge nice school bully."
He was really amused by this, laughing tears.
Looking back on what happened just now, it's true.
It's Xie Sui who plays handsome in fighting. He is a salted fish.
He held back a smile and raised his head. His eyes were bright. He said earnestly, "brother Xie Sui has worked hard."
Xie Sui looked at his eyes, and the words that flowed to his mouth stopped, and his thin lips pursed into a line.
Laotian was not willing to let him go, and handed a group of people from No.13 middle school to the security room. He ran after him with an umbrella and roared across the distance with a trumpet: "what are you running for, Song Yu! Who else can get into trouble with No. 13 middle school besides you! You can't miss the national flag review on Monday
Song Yu Tucao Dao: "that can not be caught by you, and make complaints about my studying time in the evening. Let me have a good weekend first
Then he dragged Xie Sui away.
"Let's go."
"Song Yu!" said the director
The slanting wind and drizzle wet the black hair.
Song Yu also turned back and whistled with him and beckoned.
Provocative.
"See you on Monday, teacher."
Wanton natural and unrestrained, such as the grass before spring, youth.
Xie Sui gazed at his side face and finally couldn't hold back and began to laugh. The frost of the eye fundus melts, like the moonlight on the sea clean and gentle.He said in his heart, that's it.
The black mud wrapped in the soul seems to be washed away by the rain.
He never knew that he would let go of one thing easily. Just, it doesn't seem to matter. The last life may miss, perhaps stranger, perhaps regret, perhaps parting in life and death. But this life, he is still by his side, everything is in time.
If you don't remonstrate in the past, you can go back.
Finally, he got rid of the teaching director and stopped at the bus stop.
"Song Yu."
He whispered his name.
The smile on Song Yu's face has not yet dispersed, and he looks puzzled: "what's the matter?"
Xie Sui drooped her eyes and said faintly, "don't dream in the future."
Song Yu He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry: "you still manage quite wide."
"Don't dream of me again," Xie said
Song Yu glared at him. Although he had confessed it himself, he still felt annoyed and embarrassed and had some strange feelings when he said so from Xie Sui's mouth.
What does it mean to stop dreaming about you? Is that what I want to dream about?
No.
Song Yu responded: "you don't believe it!"
"You always think I don't believe it," Xie said. Didn't you dream that I was a nightmare? "
He stares at Song Yu's eyes, smiles and whispers, "dreams are all fake. Open your eyes."
The last sentence seems to say to myself.
"I will always be by your side."
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Ma Xiaoding is about to speak.
Song Yu had been trapped by him for a long time. He knew that he was urinating. He pulled his shoulder to the back and cut off his unspoken words.
Ma Xiaoding was forced to step back and silently swallow the five words "go out to fight my son" in his throat and stood behind him.
As soon as Song Yu's attitude was closed, he opened his eyes freely and said, "if you don't go anywhere, you'll go out to the toilet."
Xie Sui looked at him faintly: "do you want to take a person to the toilet?"
Song Yu grabs Ma Xiaoding's clothes and goes to the front again. He looks at him and urges him, "tell Xie Sui if you dare not go to the toilet alone when you come back from the haunted house."
Ma Xiaoding's heart vomit blood, forced by erotic power, can only crazy nod: "yes, yes, I am afraid of death."
Xie suiding looked at him for a while, and suddenly said with a smile, "what a coincidence, I dare not."
Xie Sui: "together."
Song Yu said:
Of course, it's impossible for the three to go to the bathroom.
Xie Sui walked in front of him, not in the direction of the toilet. He stepped down the stairs with long legs and went directly to the front door of the library.
Song Yu was torn apart and embarrassed. After coughing, he explained the whole story to him: "do you remember Yao Rui who was beaten by me for blocking the road last time? A group of them took advantage of Saturday to bully the door blatantly. Can you bear it? I can't bear it anyway. "
So it's really not his intention.
Xie Sui looked at him with a cold and sarcastic tone: "Oh, so the school bully is going to fight for justice again?"
Song Yu explained: "no, in fact, I have never recognized this school bully."
Xie Sui: "I think you fight very wild."
Song Yu: "do you just see me fighting? Didn't you see that I was reading night and day? "
Xie Sui: "huh? Didn't you go to bed early
Song Yu: "don't change the topic!"
The two teenagers were talking in the corridor.
Ma Xiaoding felt that he was coming to make up for the number. It was like a light bulb. It was big and round but not bright.
There is also a reading room on the first floor. Now that this is the case, we are not interested in learning, pushing and bustling to see. Everyone in No.13 middle school is blocked at the door.
Yao Rui sat on the steps, lit a cigarette with a lighter. The sky was gray and the cigarette end was red.
The people next to him looked around: "brother sharp, Song Yu, if the boy can't hide."
Yao Rui spit smoke ring, stand up, face full of Yin Jie: "then we go in, pull out people."
The design of the first floor of the library in No.1 middle school is very simple. It is separated from the hall and the door is facing the stairs.
When Yao Rui and his party walked in, Song Yu and Xie Sui came down.
These two waves of people collided.
It's full of gunpowder.
A group of people from the No. 1 middle school nearby took a breath.
Yao Rui was very jealous when he called an enemy of Song Yu. He threw the smoke between his fingers on the ground and trampled it out. He almost jumped out of his teeth and said, "Song Yu, you can avoid the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide 15. We'll calculate the last account now."
Song Yu has not spoken yet.
Xie Sui had already opened his mouth. His eyes were cold and looked at his group of 13 middle school. He raised his chin and said, "go out and calculate."
The onlookers immediately took a breath again - what is Xie Shen doing? His boyfriend's hand was injured, so he came to teach people?
Song Yu's cruel words to his mouth, silently swallow back, a little sympathized look at Yao Rui.
It's OK for him to start, but Xie Sui is really cruel.
But Yao Rui didn't notice it, and said: "I'm talking to Song Yu. Who are you? I'm going to talk to you."
Xie suigou lip: "his friend."
Many of the girls who watched covered their faces and silently added a male character to him.
His boyfriend.
Song Yu pulled down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a bit of compassion. Slag will hang up, and his words are also tyrannical, so he can point wax for this brother.
The fact proves that the wax point of Song Yu is right.
This afternoon.
The whole one of the people gaped, watching them cold and abstinence, as if not eating the school grass between the fireworks, fighting.
And it's also very good-looking.
Song Yu, after all, had seen him pick ten on the wall, and was not surprised at the scene.
See Yao Rui was pressed on the ground to beat, in the heart of gas, in the side to support: "666!"
Seeing a group of people in No.13 middle school falling to the ground, they clapped and heartily praised: "nice."
"Ahhh"
there was a scream in the library.
The onlookers in No. 1 middle school can be divided into three categories.
A kind of good students are heartbreaking, "why hasn't the extinction come yet? There's no one to take care of the gangsters from the school next door to make trouble. I'm so anxious to death"
those who are crazy by Xie suishuai cover their chest and say, "ah, ah, I'm dead. I'm going to be green tonight."A class of shocked and admirable, boys in the majority: "lying trough, cattle criticism, ah, this year's first grade is like this."
The foreign students who accompanied their friends to study in the library also sighed: "is this what you always told me about the school bully of your school? This fight is six. It's so damn cool. "
Standing next to him in a middle school boy, smell speech mood is extremely complex, shaking his head and sighing, "no, this is the school bully at the same table."
Next door student: "ah? What about the school bully, "
the boy in No.1 Middle School rigidly pulled down the corner of his mouth and said," it's the one who says nice by the side. "
Students from the school next door:
Teach the dregs a lesson.
There was a group of girls clapping excitedly.
"Thank God for your hard work."
"Brother, it's hard work."
Song Yu thought it was fun, and he also called out, "hard work, hard work."
Xie Sui gave him a cool look.
After a fight, we should clear the scene as soon as possible. After all, the teaching director is on his way.
There is a girl beside them to remind them: "brother Yu, go quickly. Extinction never makes sense. If you are caught by him, you will be trained for a long time."
Ma Xiaoding also responded: "yes, brother Yu, you are now on the blacklist of extermination - even if you don't do anything, you will be punished by him when you are an audience."
Song Yu thought of the exasperated expression of the director holding the loudspeaker, but he pulled the corners of his mouth.
I have been studying here for a whole afternoon. The time is almost the same. It's time to go back.
He tilted his head and said to them, "let's go. You can't see anything. It's like a group of people from No.13 middle school came to the gate to perform a suicide."
Everyone laughed, but the school bully all spoke, which dare not listen, and walked back to the reading room.
Song Yugang took Xie Sui to the library gate and found it was raining outside.
The drizzle shrouded the teaching building in the fog.
Ma Xiaoding said dogleg: "Oh, brother Yu is waiting. I'll borrow an umbrella for you."
Song Yu said, "it's so troublesome." Time is running out.
He dragged Xie Sui and rushed into the rain.
When Ma Xiaoding came in a hurry, his eyes widened, and he stood at the door of the library and yelled: "brother Yu - umbrella --"
accompanied by his voice, the director of the teaching roared angrily and came from the other direction along with the sound of the trumpet.
"What about the people in No.13 middle school -- is Song Yu causing trouble here again?"
Song Yuyang raised his mouth.
When can Laotian recognize that he is the man he can't catch up with. He stopped running, originally wanted to turn back to Ma Xiaoding and shake his hand.
"Remember to tell Laotian for me -- ah!"
Who knew that there was a sunken puddle in front of him. He almost stepped in and was pulled aside by Xie Sui.
"Song Yu!" Xie Sui's voice in the rain contained a thin anger.
After one staggers to stand firm, Song Yu still holds Xie Sui's wrist in his hand, and the rain splashes on his trousers.
Behind is the irascible director of education, pour into a ground of thugs, holding an umbrella dumbfounded Ma Xiaoding.
I don't know why, the more funny song Yu wants to be, but he can't help it. He bends down and laughs.
"Ha ha ha ha ha."
The anger in Xie Sui's heart dissipated into helplessness, feeling the temperature of Song Yu's palm on his wrist,
the smile of the youth in his ear was like a damp wind, with the smell of soil and grass, involved in his heart. Bring him back to his real age of 15. For a moment, a lot of emotions melt into this misty rain.
Song Yu had a stomachache with a smile and said to him, "you know, I just heard that I have more personal devices called edge nice school bully."
He was really amused by this, laughing tears.
Looking back on what happened just now, it's true.
It's Xie Sui who plays handsome in fighting. He is a salted fish.
He held back a smile and raised his head. His eyes were bright. He said earnestly, "brother Xie Sui has worked hard."
Xie Sui looked at his eyes, and the words that flowed to his mouth stopped, and his thin lips pursed into a line.
Laotian was not willing to let him go, and handed a group of people from No.13 middle school to the security room. He ran after him with an umbrella and roared across the distance with a trumpet: "what are you running for, Song Yu! Who else can get into trouble with No. 13 middle school besides you! You can't miss the national flag review on Monday
Song Yu Tucao Dao: "that can not be caught by you, and make complaints about my studying time in the evening. Let me have a good weekend first
Then he dragged Xie Sui away.
"Let's go."
"Song Yu!" said the director
The slanting wind and drizzle wet the black hair.
Song Yu also turned back and whistled with him and beckoned.
Provocative.
"See you on Monday, teacher."
Wanton natural and unrestrained, such as the grass before spring, youth.
Xie Sui gazed at his side face and finally couldn't hold back and began to laugh. The frost of the eye fundus melts, like the moonlight on the sea clean and gentle.He said in his heart, that's it.
The black mud wrapped in the soul seems to be washed away by the rain.
He never knew that he would let go of one thing easily. Just, it doesn't seem to matter. The last life may miss, perhaps stranger, perhaps regret, perhaps parting in life and death. But this life, he is still by his side, everything is in time.
If you don't remonstrate in the past, you can go back.
Finally, he got rid of the teaching director and stopped at the bus stop.
"Song Yu."
He whispered his name.
The smile on Song Yu's face has not yet dispersed, and he looks puzzled: "what's the matter?"
Xie Sui drooped her eyes and said faintly, "don't dream in the future."
Song Yu He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry: "you still manage quite wide."
"Don't dream of me again," Xie said
Song Yu glared at him. Although he had confessed it himself, he still felt annoyed and embarrassed and had some strange feelings when he said so from Xie Sui's mouth.
What does it mean to stop dreaming about you? Is that what I want to dream about?
No.
Song Yu responded: "you don't believe it!"
"You always think I don't believe it," Xie said. Didn't you dream that I was a nightmare? "
He stares at Song Yu's eyes, smiles and whispers, "dreams are all fake. Open your eyes."
The last sentence seems to say to myself.
"I will always be by your side."
Ma Xiaoding is about to speak. Song Yu had been trapped by him for a long time. He knew that he was urinating. He pulled his shoulder to the back and cut off his unspoken words. Ma Xiaoding was forced to step back and silently swallow the five words "go out to fight my son" in his throat and stood behind him. As soon as Song Yu's attitude was closed, he opened his eyes freely and said, "if you don't go anywhere, you'll go out to the toilet." Xie Sui looked at him faintly: "do you want to take a person to the toilet?" Song Yu grabs Ma Xiaoding's clothes and goes to the front again. He looks at him and urges him, "tell Xie Sui if you dare not go to the toilet alone when you come back from the haunted house." Ma Xiaoding's heart vomit blood, forced by erotic power, can only crazy nod: "yes, yes, I am afraid of death." Xie suiding looked at him for a while, and suddenly said with a smile, "what a coincidence, I dare not." Xie Sui: "together." Song Yu said: Of course, it's impossible for the three to go to the bathroom. Xie Sui walked in front of him, not in the direction of the toilet. He stepped down the stairs with long legs and went directly to the front door of the library. Song Yu was torn apart and embarrassed. After coughing, he explained the whole story to him: "do you remember Yao Rui who was beaten by me for blocking the road last time? A group of them took advantage of Saturday to bully the door blatantly. Can you bear it? I can't bear it anyway. " So it's really not his intention. Xie Sui looked at him with a cold and sarcastic tone: "Oh, so the school bully is going to fight for justice again?" Song Yu explained: "no, in fact, I have never recognized this school bully." Xie Sui: "I think you fight very wild." Song Yu: "do you just see me fighting? Didn't you see that I was reading night and day? " Xie Sui: "huh? Didn't you go to bed early Song Yu: "don't change the topic!" The two teenagers were talking in the corridor. Ma Xiaoding felt that he was coming to make up for the number. It was like a light bulb. It was big and round but not bright. There is also a reading room on the first floor. Now that this is the case, we are not interested in learning, pushing and bustling to see. Everyone in No.13 middle school is blocked at the door. Yao Rui sat on the steps, lit a cigarette with a lighter. The sky was gray and the cigarette end was red. The people next to him looked around: "brother sharp, Song Yu, if the boy can't hide." Yao Rui spit smoke ring, stand up, face full of Yin Jie: "then we go in, pull out people." The design of the first floor of the library in No.1 middle school is very simple. It is separated from the hall and the door is facing the stairs. When Yao Rui and his party walked in, Song Yu and Xie Sui came down. These two waves of people collided. It's full of gunpowder. A group of people from the No. 1 middle school nearby took a breath. Yao Rui was very jealous when he called an enemy of Song Yu. He threw the smoke between his fingers on the ground and trampled it out. He almost jumped out of his teeth and said, "Song Yu, you can avoid the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide 15. We'll calculate the last account now." Song Yu has not spoken yet. Xie Sui had already opened his mouth. His eyes were cold and looked at his group of 13 middle school. He raised his chin and said, "go out and calculate." The onlookers immediately took a breath again - what is Xie Shen doing? His boyfriend's hand was injured, so he came to teach people? Song Yu's cruel words to his mouth, silently swallow back, a little sympathized look at Yao Rui. It's OK for him to start, but Xie Sui is really cruel. But Yao Rui didn't notice it, and said: "I'm talking to Song Yu. Who are you? I'm going to talk to you." Xie suigou lip: "his friend." Many of the girls who watched covered their faces and silently added a male character to him. His boyfriend. Song Yu pulled down the corner of his mouth, and his eyes showed a bit of compassion. Slag will hang up, and his words are also tyrannical, so he can point wax for this brother. The fact proves that the wax point of Song Yu is right. This afternoon. The whole one of the people gaped, watching them cold and abstinence, as if not eating the school grass between the fireworks, fighting. And it's also very good-looking. Song Yu, after all, had seen him pick ten on the wall, and was not surprised at the scene. See Yao Rui was pressed on the ground to beat, in the heart of gas, in the side to support: "666!" Seeing a group of people in No.13 middle school falling to the ground, they clapped and heartily praised: "nice." "Ahhh" there was a scream in the library. The onlookers in No. 1 middle school can be divided into three categories. A kind of good students are heartbreaking, "why hasn't the extinction come yet? There's no one to take care of the gangsters from the school next door to make trouble. I'm so anxious to death" those who are crazy by Xie suishuai cover their chest and say, "ah, ah, I'm dead. I'm going to be green tonight."A class of shocked and admirable, boys in the majority: "lying trough, cattle criticism, ah, this year's first grade is like this." The foreign students who accompanied their friends to study in the library also sighed: "is this what you always told me about the school bully of your school? This fight is six. It's so damn cool. " Standing next to him in a middle school boy, smell speech mood is extremely complex, shaking his head and sighing, "no, this is the school bully at the same table." Next door student: "ah? What about the school bully, "the boy in No.1 Middle School rigidly pulled down the corner of his mouth and said," it's the one who says nice by the side. " Students from the school next door: Teach the dregs a lesson. There was a group of girls clapping excitedly. "Thank God for your hard work." "Brother, it's hard work." Song Yu thought it was fun, and he also called out, "hard work, hard work." Xie Sui gave him a cool look. After a fight, we should clear the scene as soon as possible. After all, the teaching director is on his way. There is a girl beside them to remind them: "brother Yu, go quickly. Extinction never makes sense. If you are caught by him, you will be trained for a long time." Ma Xiaoding also responded: "yes, brother Yu, you are now on the blacklist of extermination - even if you don't do anything, you will be punished by him when you are an audience." Song Yu thought of the exasperated expression of the director holding the loudspeaker, but he pulled the corners of his mouth. I have been studying here for a whole afternoon. The time is almost the same. It's time to go back. He tilted his head and said to them, "let's go. You can't see anything. It's like a group of people from No.13 middle school came to the gate to perform a suicide." Everyone laughed, but the school bully all spoke, which dare not listen, and walked back to the reading room. Song Yugang took Xie Sui to the library gate and found it was raining outside. The drizzle shrouded the teaching building in the fog. Ma Xiaoding said dogleg: "Oh, brother Yu is waiting. I'll borrow an umbrella for you." Song Yu said, "it's so troublesome." Time is running out. He dragged Xie Sui and rushed into the rain. When Ma Xiaoding came in a hurry, his eyes widened, and he stood at the door of the library and yelled: "brother Yu - umbrella --" accompanied by his voice, the director of the teaching roared angrily and came from the other direction along with the sound of the trumpet. "What about the people in No.13 middle school -- is Song Yu causing trouble here again?" Song Yuyang raised his mouth. When can Laotian recognize that he is the man he can't catch up with. He stopped running, originally wanted to turn back to Ma Xiaoding and shake his hand. "Remember to tell Laotian for me -- ah!" Who knew that there was a sunken puddle in front of him. He almost stepped in and was pulled aside by Xie Sui. "Song Yu!" Xie Sui's voice in the rain contained a thin anger. After one staggers to stand firm, Song Yu still holds Xie Sui's wrist in his hand, and the rain splashes on his trousers. Behind is the irascible director of education, pour into a ground of thugs, holding an umbrella dumbfounded Ma Xiaoding. I don't know why, the more funny song Yu wants to be, but he can't help it. He bends down and laughs. "Ha ha ha ha ha." The anger in Xie Sui's heart dissipated into helplessness, feeling the temperature of Song Yu's palm on his wrist, the smile of the youth in his ear was like a damp wind, with the smell of soil and grass, involved in his heart. Bring him back to his real age of 15. For a moment, a lot of emotions melt into this misty rain. Song Yu had a stomachache with a smile and said to him, "you know, I just heard that I have more personal devices called edge nice school bully." He was really amused by this, laughing tears. Looking back on what happened just now, it's true. It's Xie Sui who plays handsome in fighting. He is a salted fish. He held back a smile and raised his head. His eyes were bright. He said earnestly, "brother Xie Sui has worked hard." Xie Sui looked at his eyes, and the words that flowed to his mouth stopped, and his thin lips pursed into a line. Laotian was not willing to let him go, and handed a group of people from No.13 middle school to the security room. He ran after him with an umbrella and roared across the distance with a trumpet: "what are you running for, Song Yu! Who else can get into trouble with No. 13 middle school besides you! You can't miss the national flag review on Monday Song Yu Tucao Dao: "that can not be caught by you, and make complaints about my studying time in the evening. Let me have a good weekend first Then he dragged Xie Sui away. "Let's go." "Song Yu!" said the director The slanting wind and drizzle wet the black hair. Song Yu also turned back and whistled with him and beckoned. Provocative. "See you on Monday, teacher." Wanton natural and unrestrained, such as the grass before spring, youth. Xie Sui gazed at his side face and finally couldn't hold back and began to laugh. The frost of the eye fundus melts, like the moonlight on the sea clean and gentle.He said in his heart, that's it. The black mud wrapped in the soul seems to be washed away by the rain. He never knew that he would let go of one thing easily. Just, it doesn't seem to matter. The last life may miss, perhaps stranger, perhaps regret, perhaps parting in life and death. But this life, he is still by his side, everything is in time. If you don't remonstrate in the past, you can go back. Finally, he got rid of the teaching director and stopped at the bus stop. "Song Yu." He whispered his name. The smile on Song Yu's face has not yet dispersed, and he looks puzzled: "what's the matter?" Xie Sui drooped her eyes and said faintly, "don't dream in the future." Song Yu He was stunned for a moment, then he couldn't laugh or cry: "you still manage quite wide." "Don't dream of me again," Xie said Song Yu glared at him. Although he had confessed it himself, he still felt annoyed and embarrassed and had some strange feelings when he said so from Xie Sui's mouth. What does it mean to stop dreaming about you? Is that what I want to dream about? No. Song Yu responded: "you don't believe it!" "You always think I don't believe it," Xie said. Didn't you dream that I was a nightmare? " He stares at Song Yu's eyes, smiles and whispers, "dreams are all fake. Open your eyes." The last sentence seems to say to myself. "I will always be by your side."
