demon son

Unconsciously, the weather is getting colder and colder, the dawn is getting later and later, and it is getting more and more difficult to get up in the morning.Aunt Mo got ready for breakfast, and when she saw that the class bell was about to ring in half an hour, she hurriedly called Xia Mo to get up, but she yelled outside a few times but no one answered, so she had to go to the room, only to see Xia Mo put himself all over the place. Nested under the quilt, not even a single strand of hair was left outside.

Aunt Mo yelled a few times and nothing happened, so she had to put her hand under the quilt, "Get up quickly, or I'll be late if you don't get up."

Xia Mo was iced by her hand. He wrapped himself in the quilt and rolled inside. He said drowsily, "No, I still want to sleep, I want to hibernate." Yesterday I heard the teacher say in a daze that many animals have come to winter Everyone has to hibernate, why can't he hibernate?

Still hibernating?

Aunt Mo made the little guy laugh angrily, and pulled Xia Mo's quilt directly, "Okay, get up quickly, if you are late, not only you, but Xia Chen will also be late. Do you want to see him being punished by the teacher?"

Xia Mo was shivered by the cold air, and his drowsiness subsided a little. After rubbing his little face on the soft bed for a few times, he sat up slowly.Probably because he didn't get enough sleep, Xia Mo sat blankly on the bed. After a while, his big eyes began to narrow again, and his little head slowly drooped...

"Wake up, wake up, come on, mom will dress you, you child, really, why are you so sleepy?" Aunt Mo said while putting clothes on Xia Mo.I don't know why, Xia Mo has been sleepy since he was a child, and he is also afraid of the cold. He has to wrap himself in a ball to be satisfied, and nothing less will be enough.Of course, he won't get sick if he wears too little, but he will be very reluctant to move, just like those frozen little animals.

Xia Mo's little head was pillowed in front of Aunt Mo, muttering in a daze: "I want to hibernate, I'm still a baby."

Aunt Mo was so happy that she couldn't help pinching Xia Mo's chubby face, "What about the baby? Aren't you the boss of Xia Chen and the others? Who clamored to cover others, but in turn caused them to be punished and frozen sickness?"

"I didn't do it on purpose. Who made their teachers so annoying? Mom, can I not go to elementary school?" The elementary school teacher was terrible. Xia Chen was only 10 minutes late and didn't finish his homework, so he punished him in the corridor. After standing for a whole class, I got cold sick, took a lot of medicine, and it took a whole week to get better, and I still have a runny nose.

First, he asked Xia Chen to help him complete the painting homework assigned by the kindergarten teacher, which delayed Xia Chen's homework, and then stayed in bed the next day, causing Xia Chen to be late for half a class, so Aunt Mo mentioned this matter Son, he is not only guilty, but also a little scared, and he doesn't want to continue studying.

Aunt Mo helped Xia Mo pull up his pants, and patted his little fat buttocks twice, "It's a beautiful idea, dreaming? Hurry up."

Xia Mo sighed like a little adult: "Why is it so difficult to be a man." It's so cold that he can't sleep at home.

"Fuck, what about a man? His hair hasn't even grown yet."

Not to mention it’s okay, but when it was mentioned that Xia Mo’s hair blew up again, he plucked his own small hair, don’t mention how angry he was: “I managed to keep my hair, you can shave it if you say it, but now you say that my hair is not fully grown .” His hair was gone, and he was so cold.

Aunt Mo managed to hold back her laughter, and muttered, "It's really hard to raise a villain." A child is a child.

"You're a villain..."

The mother and son quarreled for a while, and Xia Mo's drowsiness completely flew away after this quarrel. Without Mrs. Mo's urging, he quickly washed up, cleaned up two bowls of fried rice full of ingredients, and stuffed two bowls of fried rice into his pocket. After eating a hot boiled egg, she got on Aunt Mo's motorcycle with her schoolbag on her back, picked up Xia Chen who had been waiting at home, and went to school together.

When they arrived at school, the class bell rang. Xia Mo stuffed two eggs that were still hot into Xia Chen's hand, waved his chubby hand, and trotted all the way to the kindergarten.

Rural kindergartens are loosely managed. After the temperature drops in winter, there are more children who are late and ask for leave in the class. There are many empty seats in the classroom, which seems a little deserted.Because there were many absent children, the teacher seemed to have no intention of imparting new knowledge to everyone. After the children sang two nursery rhymes, they let everyone move freely in the classroom.

The children all went to play with toys in groups of three or four. Xia Mo felt that it was boring, but the cold wind was blowing on the way just now, and he didn't want to sleep for a while.

Xia Mo took out today's allowance and put it in his trouser pocket, went to the door and said to the teacher, "Mr. Wang, I'm going to the bathroom."

Teacher Wang was chatting with the teacher in the next class, and waved nonchalantly: "Go."

Taking advantage of the teacher's inattention, Xia Mo turned a corner and slipped straight to the canteen of the primary school.It's a pity that Xia Mo didn't seem to be very lucky today, and the commissary has not opened yet.Xia Mo was a little reconciled, and was about to return the same way, but saw that the old man guarding the gate of the primary school was not there.

Without thinking, Xia Mo took the opportunity to slip out.

Obviously, this is not the first time the little guy has done this kind of thing.

The middle school is opposite the Qinghe Town Central Primary School. The two schools are close to each other, and there are many noodle shops, restaurants, and snack shops nearby.Xia Mo ran to a store he frequented, picked out a few favorite snacks, contributed more than half of his pocket money, and prepared to go back to school.From afar, he saw the old man guarding the gate come back.

Xia Mo's little face suddenly collapsed.

It's not because the old man will stop him from entering, but because the old man will confiscate his snacks.The school stipulates that students are not allowed to bring snacks into the school, as long as the old man sees them, he will confiscate them all, or they will never come back.When Xia Mo didn't know about this rule, the old man confiscated his snacks. That's fine. What made him angry the most was that when he turned his head, he saw that the chocolates he had saved for two days' pocket money had been confiscated by the old man. The grandson ate it.

They are all junior high school students, and they still eat chocolates from kindergarten children, which is too shameless.

At that time, Xia Mo was very aggrieved, and complained to Aunt Mo as soon as his mouth was bald after returning home. It was the first time that Aunt Mo knew that the little guy could sneak out of school, and it turned out...

Xia Mo touched his fat butt subconsciously, feeling a little terrified.

His old lady even greeted the smelly old man and told him to keep an eye on him.This old man is very good at suing, and wants to let his mother know that he sneaked out again today. When he goes back tonight, he may not eat roasted beef with carrots, but fried pork with bamboo whips.

detour.

Xia Mo made a decisive decision, turned around and walked into a small road next to the school.

This path leads to the back door of the school. It used to be the earliest school teaching building in the town. The house is really old. Later, after the new teaching building was built, the place was vacant. In order to save money, the school took a break here , into a teacher's dormitory, where some teachers whose homes are not in the local area live with the trainee teachers sent from above.

However, there are relatively few teachers whose homes are not in the local area. Even if they were not in the local area at the beginning, they settled down in the local area after they settled down. In addition, the conditions of the dormitory are really bad, and the teachers have moved out one after another.Even the trainee teachers, as long as they have a little money, are more willing to live in hotels in the town.

For this reason, the old dormitory has been vacant for a long time. Until the last two or three years, more people went to other places to work. The children stayed behind and the elderly could not take care of them. Some homes were far from the school and no one picked them up.After the parents negotiated with the school, the school changed the old dormitory into a student dormitory, and arranged for these students to stay during their studies.

The dormitories and schools are connected, with only a playground in between.The gatekeeper is the old man's wife.This old woman is not as responsible as the old man. Except when there are many people going to and from school, she is basically invisible at other times.

There is a reason why the old woman dared to do this.

The path leading to the back door is the wall of the school on one side and the river on the other side. Trees are planted on both sides of the road. County Q is located in the southwest, and many trees will not wither through winter. In addition, in winter, it is mostly cloudy. This path It will be more gloomy.At the end of the small road where it connects to the main road is the health station of Qinghe Town. The health station often dumps medical waste directly into the river.When a student was swimming and playing in the river, he found the corpse of a formed fetus, and he was almost scared out of his wits.

Children's curiosity is always particularly strong. It has been a few years, but it has been widely spread among students, and the rumors are bound to change. Now, there are monsters eating people in the river. There are corpses of children in the river, ghosts catching children hiding in the path, etc., are bizarre and sensational.

The timid children walked around the road in fright, and the brave children made an appointment in groups to find the dead body in the river.

The latter are mostly junior high school students on the opposite side of the road. Most of the elementary school students are not so courageous. As for the kindergarten students, except for Xia Mo, other children dare not slip out of the school gate, let alone walk away. The trail is gone.

All kinds of legends about the path are not only widely circulated among students, but also adults have heard about it, so few people are willing to walk this path unless necessary.

There are few people walking, and it is a rural area. Weeds are unavoidably overgrown on both sides of the road. If the road is difficult to walk, fewer people will walk. Under the vicious circle, this small road is almost deserted.

Xia Mo is born with yin and yang eyes. Let alone there are no ghosts on the trail, there are ghosts.

Xia Mo walked a few steps on the path when he heard the school bell, and now he was even less anxious.He took out a pack of cat chips, tore it open to find a lottery ticket, scratched it open, and saw the familiar word "thank you", Shamo's disappointed Nunu mouth, and threw away the lottery ticket.

How come you never won a prize?

He really wanted that cat pencil case.

Or ask Xia Chen to help him draw the lottery another day. Xia Chen has always been luckier than him. Last time, he won a second prize and got a pack of watercolor pens.

The little guy was thinking about it, when he suddenly heard someone talking at the corner in front of him, which was vague and unclear.

This place is not far from the back door of the school, and most of the people who can speak at this point are teachers.Let the teacher catch him straight, and then complain to his mother... Xia Mo couldn't help touching his fat butt, and slid into the grass on the other side of the road.

The wild grass, as tall as half a person, hides Xia Mo tightly.

Xia Mo heard the voice of the person in front gradually becoming more and more intense, and there was a faint voice of a girl crying and struggling. He couldn't help but moved forward a few steps, carefully pushed aside the half-dried weeds, and glanced outside——