Return after rebirth: The devil who helps his brother becomes the devil who kills his brother

I have to say that the construction of this railway middle school is really good, and it is worthy of being the leading middle school in Jincheng City.

Even the junior high school where Song Pan'er lives has a library and a small medical room, and the high school campus next to it is even planning to build a computer room.

This is the 1990s, and few households across the country have computers.

This shows how advanced the teaching philosophy of Railway Middle School is.

There are quite a lot of people in the library on weekends, most of them are junior high school students.

By the third grade of junior high school, everyone has the pressure to enter higher education and will take the initiative and consciously study.

Some of them go to the classroom to study by themselves, and some who want to check information come to the library to study.

Song Pan'er found a deserted corner, took out a composition book, and began to write "The Puppy Returns Home Part 2".

Song Pan'er's junior high school life, so far, is quite comfortable.

I have dreams, study is easy, I will have my own house soon, and everything is developing in a good direction.

Maybe Song Paner was so happy that she felt sad. The originally wonderful weekend ended during evening self-study.

During the two-day weekend holiday, the school stipulates that on Sunday night, all students must return to school for evening self-study.

One is to calm down the students who have been playing crazy for two days; the other is to make statistics on whether all students living on campus have returned to school safely.

Song Paner wrote a novel all afternoon, went to the cafeteria to buy two steamed buns, and then went to the classroom.

I took out my English book and read it silently while eating steamed buns.

As the students arrived one after another, the classroom became chaotic, with people making loud noises, chatting in low voices, and pushing and shoving. All kinds of sounds are heard.

Song Pan'er didn't have the concentration of a saint and couldn't recite it anymore.

After eating the steamed buns, he put down the book in his hand and started looking for Yan Bin.

Song Paner was not kept waiting for too long.

Yan Bin and several boys in the class came in from the back door of the classroom holding a ball.

"Hey, Yan Bin, come here."

Song Paner waved and stopped Yan Bin who was looking up at her.

Yan Bin threw the ball into his deskmate's arms and took a few strides over. Before Song Paner could say anything, Yan Bin's questions came out like a machine gun.

"You went home on Saturday? Why didn't you call me? Do you have a phone number at home? I couldn't even call you even if I wanted to."

"Uh~" Before Song Pan'er could answer, Yan Bin sat down on the stool at her desk and continued with a serious face: "I heard that someone bullied you in your dormitory? What's going on? Do you need me? ..."

Song Pan'er was a little confused and waved her hand to stop him from continuing.

"Stop, say it one sentence at a time."

"First of all, I had something to do on Saturday. I didn't go home right away. I didn't go with you, so I didn't call you."

"Second... What's the second question? Oh, by the way, phone. I just installed a phone at my house. I'll give you the number later."

"Finally, no one will bully me. Just stop looking like you're going to fight."

After hearing Song Pan'er's reply, Yan Bin relaxed and leaned back, tilting the table behind him.

Song Pan'er rolled her eyes, why didn't she have the general pattern of others?

If you grow taller and stronger, if someone bullies you, you will slap them in the face.

Song Pan'er fantasized about being brave and invincible, and even forgot to manage her expressions.

"What are you thinking about? You're stupid!"

Yan Bin came closer to Song Pan'er, stared at her face and asked curiously.

"Uh...just go back to your seat!"

Song Pan'er picked up the English book again and wanted to ignore him.

"Okay! Then I'll go back..."

"It's so shameless to hook up with a male classmate in the classroom, how can you be so mean!"

Before Yan Bin finished speaking, he was interrupted by a sharp voice.

They both looked up at the door at the same time.

At the front door of the class, Ding Min and two girls in the class walked in.

She threw her schoolbag onto the seat in the middle of the first row, folded her arms, and looked at Song Pan'er with disdain.

The students in the class all looked here in surprise, and the noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.

"Who are you talking about?" Before Song Pan'er could react, Yan Bin stood up and strode towards Ding Min.

"Yan Bin, stop." Song Pan'er ignored Ding Min's words and quickly grabbed Yan Bin.

Unfortunately, he was too weak and was dragged to Ding Min's seat.

"This classmate Ding, please be careful when you speak. Education is very important. Pretend well and don't lose it." Yan Bin looked condescendingly at Ding Min, who was shrinking.

Ding Min's eyes were red, and tears were rimmed in his eyes. He was unable to retreat, huddled at the edge of the lecture table, and raised his head stubbornly.

"I didn't tell you, why are you standing up for her?"

"I am a messenger of justice. When I see injustice on the road, I draw my sword to help. What? No?" Yan Bin slowly backed away as Song Pan'er pulled him hard.

He turned around and faced Song Pan'er and said, "Why are you pulling me here? I don't know how to fight with girls."

Song Paner kicked him angrily.

It was so annoying. She was so scared that she thought he was going to make a move, but she didn't even have time to fight back. She was really depressed and panicked.

After the conflict was resolved, the classroom gradually became noisy again. It wasn't until Ren Mei, the head teacher, came in that the class became completely quiet.

"Students, let me announce something. The school is going to hold the 10th Essay Contest. Please prepare yourself and write an 800-word essay on the campus scene. Submit it next Wednesday."

Ren Mei loosened the silk scarf tied around her neck, picked up the chalk, folded it in half, and wrote a few key messages on the blackboard.

He clapped his hands and threw the chalk box back. He leaned on the desk with both hands and continued: "At that time, I will select the best essay and send it up. Together with the essays from the high school department, the teachers of the Chinese language group will select the first, second and third prize works. Everyone will use For snacks, the first prize is 500 yuan in cash, the second prize is 300 yuan, and the third prize is 100 yuan. When the time comes, a red poster will be displayed and the whole class will follow your example."

Ren Mei said impassionedly.

Song Pan'er was very moved when she heard this. The honor was secondary, the most important thing was the bonus.

She wants to make a lot of money, and then buy a house nearby, and when the time comes, it will be resold, haha, she will be rich!

Song Pan'er was so distracted that she didn't even notice Ding Min raised her hands and stood up.