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

I have to say that Lu Ying's universal formula is really powerful. Mrs. Song only needs three injections to cure it.

As soon as the person became energetic, he started to toss. He took out the photo of Old Man Song when he was alive. He asked someone to put a black photo frame for the photo and placed it on the wardrobe. He got up early every day and burned three sticks of incense while muttering something.

Song Pan'er didn't care what she was doing, she would either go up the mountain to collect firewood, or hide in the side room and read a book.

The sun and the moon change, the years fly by, and the first month is over in a blink of an eye.

Song Pan'er has grown a lot taller recently, probably because she ate too many roasted rabbits while collecting firewood. The clothes on my body are all too short.

She went to the upper room to find a sewing basket, casually took out a section of it with a rag strip, and then put it back on her body.

These days, Song Pan'er has read almost all the books for the first grade of junior high school, and is about to borrow the textbooks for the second grade of junior high school, but a problem arises. There are no students in the second grade of junior high school in their village, and she doesn't even know which edition the textbooks are. Not only can't I borrow it, I can't even buy it if I want to. We can only wait until school starts, which is only a few days away.

Liu Fugen is really going crazy this winter vacation. Ever since his father found out that he came last in the exam, he had completely given up hope on him becoming a college student.

The unfettered Liu Fugen pulls nets to catch birds, goes up mountains to trap rabbits, skates on skates... and is homeless all day long.

When school was about to start the next day, Liu Fugen realized one thing: he had not finished his winter vacation homework.

"Uh-huh, Song Pan'er, I haven't finished my winter vacation homework. Lend me yours to copy!" Liu Fugen was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot. His class teacher was much scarier than his father, so he was called a thief. Cruel!

"You deserve it, I let you play crazy every day."

Song Pan'er originally didn't want to borrow him, thinking that she couldn't harm him. This kid is pretty good. Except for Mrs. Liu, who is quite annoying, the rest of the Liu family are not bad.

But later, Liu Fugen cried so much that his face was filled with tears and runny nose. Song Pan'er couldn't hold it back anymore. In line with the principle that the boss has to help the younger brother, he relented.

"Wait, I'll get it for you. Don't get it dirty. Remember to return it to me tomorrow!" Two winter vacation homework books were handed into Liu Fugen's hands as if they had just been handed out.

"I know! Thank you, boss!" Liu Fugen sniffed, turned around and ran home to copy his homework.

Liu Fugen now doesn't know that his unrequited desire many years later is absolutely related to his perennial runny nose. This image interrupts a certain possibility at the outset.

The new semester is approaching, and classmates who have not seen each other for a long time are chatting with each other about interesting things that happened during the winter vacation, and competing with each other to see who has received more New Year's money.

Bai Yuanyuan ran up to the podium with cheerful little steps. She had something big to announce, but she had been waiting for this for the entire winter vacation. She had never looked forward to the start of school so much.

"Everyone, sit down. The teacher will announce some good news first. New textbooks will be distributed later." Bai Yuanyuan cleared her throat, "Song Pan'er from our class won the first place in the city competition and won the special prize and bonus. Fifty yuan, two bags of fertilizer, ten notebooks, and a pen, everyone applauded." Bai Yuanyuan finished excitedly and took the lead in applauding.

The class instantly burst into applause. The students didn't know when Song Pan'er participated in the competition, but they didn't delay in cheering. This is a sign of respect for the strong.

Song Pan'er was pleasantly surprised. Although she thought she did well in the exam, she didn't expect to do so well. Moreover, why was the prize so generous?

"Song Pan'er, the certificate will be awarded during the flag-raising ceremony tomorrow. The rest of the prizes will be picked up in the office with the teacher later."

The same thing happened in Yan Bin's class, but the difference was that the senior children were always bolder. They had already lifted Yan Bin up and paraded around the classroom, and the head teacher also let them go crazy.

"Song Pan'er, please move the table to Class 1 of the fourth grade later. The new head teacher will give you the fourth grade textbooks. By the way, don't be in a hurry to pay the tuition and fees. The teacher has applied for a tuition exemption for you. For miscellaneous expenses, just wait until the principal approves them..." Bai Yuanyuan's instructions were interrupted by Song Pan'er's hug.

Hugging the poor little girl back, Bai Yuanyuan's eyes were moist.

"When you encounter something that can't be solved, just come to the teacher. Don't be afraid!"

"Thank you, teacher!" Song Pan'er said with a crying voice.

Song Paner also received some care from the people around her, but such meticulous care and care without asking for anything in return was really rare. She had to be moved. She would remember this teacher who put himself in her shoes for the rest of her life. of.

"Little one, who bullied you?"

Song Pan'er had just returned from the teacher's office and met Yan Bin at the door of the class.

Seeing that the little girl's eyes were red, it was obvious that she had just cried, and her smiling face suddenly turned cold.

Xu Dabao next to him paused for a moment, why was he suddenly so cold?

"No, why are you in my class?" Song Pan'er was still immersed in emotion, her voice was muffled, and Yan Bin was inexplicably upset.

"What's going on? Why are you crying?" He glanced at the classroom irritably, as if he wanted to find out who bullied Song Pan'er.

Seeing that it was impossible not to explain clearly, Song Pan'er pulled Yan Bin aside, sniffed, and explained: "No one really bullied me, I am crying tears of joy, I skipped a grade, I want to become a fourth grader I’m a student. I came back to move the table.”

"Ah? Oh, you told me earlier! It's amazing! You're so little. Come on, I'll move the table for you." He grabbed Xu Dabao and walked towards the class.

Xu Dabao: "..." I finally got better, but I was caught working hard again.