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

On the first day of the new semester, in addition to distributing textbooks, the most important thing is to conduct general cleaning. The classroom that has been dusty for a semester needs to be cleaned inside and out.

"Hey, stop cleaning the glass. It's too high and you can't reach it." A boy in the last row raised his stool legs and shouted at Song Pan'er.

Song Pan'er was a little puzzled. Why were there so many warm-hearted people?

"Your brother asked me to take care of you." Lin Jiahao added, probably sensing Song Pan'er's confusion. With a wave of his hand, several students around him came over and snatched the rag from Song Paner's hand. They pushed her to sit in the back row and watched the other students clean up the classroom with Lin Jiahao.

"May I ask, who is my brother? Yan Bin?" Song Pan'er only vaguely felt that Yan Bin had circled around the back of the classroom, and didn't pay attention to what he did. But he was the only one with the possibility of impersonating her brother.

Lin Jiahao flattened the legs of his stool, approached Song Pan'er and said, "Hey, you little girl, what's wrong with you? Don't you want to recognize this brother, Boss Yan?"

"Not without."

She understood the principle of not taking advantage of the bastard and leaning against a big tree to enjoy the shade, so she quickly refuted Lin Jiahao and honestly stopped asking.

The morning in March was still cold and windy, and the students on the playground were looking for queues in their respective classes in a panic and orderly manner.

The cold air gathered into a white mist in front of each student's nose.

As the youngest student in the class, Song Paner undoubtedly ranked in the first row of the class, standing upright.

The principal solemnly shouted through the microphone: "Put out the flag."

Yan Bin and two other sixth-grade classmates escorted the red flag and walked rhythmically toward the flagpole step by step as the march played.

"Raise the flag and play the national anthem. Everyone salutes."

As soon as the principal finished speaking, Yan Bin bent forward with one leg, raised his right hand, and saluted with a series of clean movements that looked firm and calm.

Song Paner still clearly remembered this scene many years later.

The flag-raising ceremony ended soon. Normally, the team would have led the team back to class, but today the principal still held the microphone and had no intention of releasing anyone.

"Now I want to announce the good news. Song Pan'er, a class one in the first year of our school, won the first place in the city's extracurricular competition, and Yan Bin, a class one in the fifth year, won the third place. Everyone applauds."

The entire campus roared with applause, interspersed with cheers of admiration from the students.

"Okay, let me announce the prizes awarded by the school. Each person's bonus: fifty yuan, two bags of fertilizer, ten notebooks, and a pen. Please invite two students to come up to the stage to receive the prize." After that, it was funny again. He added: "Of course you can't pick up the fertilizer on the stage. It has already been delivered to your class." There was laughter in the audience.

The two received the award, bowed to the principal and thanked them before leaving the stage.

"That Song Pan'er is so good-looking, but her clothes are so sloppy." In the third-grade queue, a girl chatted quietly with the classmates next to her.

"Huh! She's not pretty!" A girl from behind retorted loudly.

The girl was so excited that she alerted the head teacher at the end of the team.

"Be honest and don't talk!" the teacher yelled.

If Song Pan'er saw this scene, she would definitely recognize that this girl was the little girl who stabbed the back of her chair in the car before.

The little girl was already sad enough if she didn't get the ranking, but Song Pan'er also won the award. It didn't matter that Song Pan'er won the award, she could bear it, because there was nothing she could do if she couldn't bear it. But the two classmates in front of her also praised her for her good looks, which she couldn't bear anymore.

She couldn't bear it and got scolded by the teacher again. She was so sad!

"Now, I will announce the list of outstanding teachers. The head teacher of the fifth grade class: Luo Wei, and the head teacher of the first grade class: Bai Yuanyuan. Please come to the stage to receive the award. Everyone applauds!"

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In the afternoon, Bai Yuanyuan came to class four for Chinese class. As soon as I entered the door, I started searching for Song Paner's figure. After looking for a long time, I finally found it in the corner of the last row near the door.

Bai Yuanyuan was stunned. As a teacher, of course she knew that there were always a few special seats in the class. For example, the position where Song Pan'er sits, if it weren't for his height, the teacher would definitely dislike him sitting there.

Class cleaning tools are usually placed in the back corner. It seemed to be extremely dirty and messy there, especially the mop, which was damp all year round and often had a musty smell. Few students were willing to sit there.

Looking at each other from a distance, Song Pan'er gave her a big smile. Bai Yuanyuan suppressed her worries and started teaching first.