Dead enemy or dead enemy after rebirth

In the last class in the afternoon, the students in the class seemed to have thorns on their buttocks, they couldn't sit still, they didn't care about studying, and the teacher didn't instill knowledge points in them at a high density.

After finishing the papers for half a class, when the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the people in the class picked up their schoolbags and rushed out of the school howling.

No matter how much I love studying, I can't bear to hold back in school for a month.

Rest for a day and a half, and return to school at noon on Sunday. The interval between them is not long, so when Bai Chunxi left, he only brought his homework back. The usual dirty clothes were washed at school, and there was a spare change of clothes at home.

A week is enough for Bai Chunxi's face to completely heal the wounds, otherwise, if Bai Ma sees it, he might start a fight again.

After returning home, the teenager took a shower, and while watching a soap opera with Bai Ma, he talked about the fun things he had experienced at school this month.

But nothing about Chu Xunsheng was mentioned.

Go to bed at 10:30, get up at [-]:[-] on Saturday morning, memorize words and ancient poems for an hour, then prepare breakfast, after Bai Ma finishes eating and goes to work, Bai Chunxi returns to her room and starts to write about the holidays The homework is all papers, and there are corrections for wrong questions.

The school does not have that kind of copy assignment, probably because they feel that this method is not efficient and a waste of time for them.

At about 09:30, Bai Chunxi stopped writing, packed up and took the bus to the cram school to practice martial arts. He now attends a class once a month, and practice on his own the rest of the time.

After studying for so many years, occasionally he can kick Duan Shuli away a few times to avenge himself for being squeezed back then.

In fact, there is nothing to learn. I just came to see the teacher.

When he was fighting with Chu Xunsheng, he didn't expect that the two of them could fight evenly, and he even had a faint feeling that the other party had saved a hand.

After practicing until twelve o'clock, Bai Chunxi came out of the cram school and went to old man Mu's house.

Before reaching the door, Xiaobai had already rushed forward wagging his tail.

Now Xiaobai is more than seven years old, and he can be regarded as an uncle in his 40s, but when he sees Bai Chunxi, he still sticks out his tongue and licks him happily.

"Stupid dog." Bai Chunxi raised the corners of his lips and patted the dog's head.

The noon sun shone on the young man's face, with youthful willfulness mixed with a little softness.

"Little Bai, don't run around." A familiar voice came, Bai Chunxi looked up and saw Chu Xunsheng coming out with a bag of dog food.

Chu Xunsheng looked at Bai Chunxi in a daze, grabbed a handful of dog food and waved to the dog, "Xiaobai, come here quickly."

"Wang!" Xiaobai yelled, circled around Bai Chunxi, looked at Chu Xunsheng for a while, then turned around again, as if he was struggling.

"I'll give you canned beef." Chu Xunsheng added.

Xiaobai's ears pricked up all of a sudden, and he ran towards Chu Xunsheng without hesitation. The latter took out the leash from behind, hooked the dog's collar, opened the can of beef in his hand and fed it to him, then looked at Chu Xunsheng. Bai Chunxi who was still standing there said, "Sorry, it's too enthusiastic."

"Sorry?" Bai Chunxi propped his chin with his hand, suppressing the thought of turning around and leaving, at least after he and Grandpa Mu said hello, "If you feel sorry, then go to the principal and say it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Xunsheng, who was still bent over, froze and looked up at him, "Bai Chunxi?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?" Bai Chunxi looked at the shock that flashed across Chu Xunsheng's face for a moment, and felt inexplicably irritable. If he changed his clothes, he wouldn't know anyone?

Chu Xunsheng opened his mouth and asked again: "You go to school at Shushi No. [-] Middle School?"

"I've been at the same table for a week, you ask me now?" Bai Chunxi walked past him, and before he walked a few steps, someone grabbed his arm.

Bai Chunxi subconsciously wanted to get rid of it, but seeing the other person's pale face, he seemed to be in a mess, "No, this is for you, it's for Xiaobai, I'm leaving first, please tell Grandpa Mu and me."

Chu Xunsheng stuffed the bag of dog food he was carrying into Bai Chunxi's hand, and put the dog leash into the other's hand, touching his fingertips with his palm, feeling cool.

Then the boy stumbled away.

"What the hell..." Bai Chunxi held the rope in his hand, looked down at Xiaobai who was staring at the dog food, and nodded his nose, "I have no conscience, I only know how to eat, your brother, I will feed you for seven years, Not as strong as a can?"

After finishing speaking, he thought about what he was fighting with a dog, and turned around and entered the house.

Grandpa Mu was happier than the few times he came here before. As soon as he entered the door, he could hear the old man humming in the kitchen. There were already several dishes on the table.

Bai Chunxi hung the dog leash aside, poured dog food for Xiaobai, and went into the kitchen, "Grandpa Mu."

"Oh, I came just in time. Have you met? Are you happy?" Old man Mu didn't know that Bai Chunxi and Chu Xunsheng had broken off friendship. Thinking that the two finally met, he must be very happy.

Since the child left his mother seven years ago, except for sending people to give some gifts every New Year, he has no contact with his grandson at all, and he thinks too hard.

When we met again, my grandchildren had grown up so much, they were tall and handsome, and their tempers had also improved.

"I see, but he seems to have something to do, so he's leaving first." Bai Chunxi replied.

"Why did you just leave? Grandpa hasn't even spoken to him yet!" Old man Mu ran out a few steps with the shredded potatoes in his hand, and when there was no one there, he turned his head, "Hey, I still have his schoolbag with me."

"I probably forgot to take it."

"This child." Old man Mu is almost seventy years old, his waist is bent, and he is still very thin. He stands at the door with a dish and looks at him, his back is lonely, and Bai Chunxi's eyes feel a little sore when he looks at it.

"He found out that he forgot to take it, and he will come back to get it." Bai Chunxi said again.

"Xiaoxi said, then he will definitely come back." Old man Mu quickly adjusted his mentality, and put the dishes on the table, "Come on, are you hungry after practicing all morning? Eat quickly."

"Ah."

Perhaps it was Chu Xunsheng himself who came today. Old man Mu, who had never dared to mention Xiaoxi because he was afraid that he would be sad if he mentioned it, spontaneously mentioned him, "Xiaoxi, did you notice him when you met Xiaosheng today? Something's wrong?"

Without waiting for the young man to talk, old man Mu went on to say, "I have a friend who came to my house today to chat with me. Xiao Sheng didn't recognize me when he came. Is it because grandpa is getting old and his face has become ugly?"

Bai Chunxi shook his head, "He didn't recognize me either."

"I didn't recognize you either? That's weird, he has such a good relationship with you, even if we haven't seen each other for a long time, he shouldn't." Old man Mu murmured, thinking, he still didn't forget to pick up a chicken leg for Bai Chunxi .

The boy ate silently without speaking.

After the meal was finished, the young man cleaned up the dishes and took them to the kitchen to wash. The old man Mu followed, still thinking, he paused for a long time, and said a little helplessly: "Xiaoxi, do you think Xiaosheng is sick? ?”

Bai Chunxi's hand washing the dishes trembled, and his heart tightened. The details that he had kept in the corner and didn't want to think about began to surge, "Sick?"

"That's right, Aunt Liu who is two years older than me on the second floor in the courtyard got Alzheimer's the year before, and she doesn't even know her son recently. Do you think Xiao Sheng will also suffer from this disease?"

"Grandpa, Chu Xunsheng is only 18 years old, and he won't suffer from Alzheimer's disease..." Bai Chunxi sighed, stacked the cleaned bowls together, and put them away. He was disturbed, and he was also afraid that the old man would talk about Chu Xunsheng again.

The young man wiped his hands, cleaned the table and floor of old man Mu's house, and said, "Grandpa, I still have homework to do, so I'm going back first."

"Hey, good, you have to study hard, and get into a good university when the time comes." Bai Chunxi bent down skillfully, and old man Mu raised his hand to touch the head of the boy who was already much taller than him, "Good boy."

"Ah."

After bidding farewell to old man Mu, Bai Chunxi returned home with mixed feelings.

He sat in his room and began to write questions quickly, which could calm him down temporarily.

After finishing his homework in one breath, it was already dark outside the window. It was past ten o'clock in the evening. He took a deep breath and stood up from his seat.

Walking out the door, Bai Ma was curled up on the sofa watching TV, the sound was turned down so low that she could hardly hear it when the door was closed.

Seeing him coming out, Li Jiajuan raised his chin, "The meal is warmed up for you, I've already eaten."

Bai Chunxi didn't go to the kitchen, but sat next to Li Jiajuan.

Bai Ma shrank back a little more, to make room for her son, and kept her eyes on the TV.

There was a long silence between mother and son.

"Mom, there's no need to reconcile after breaking up the relationship." Bai Chunxi said without beginning or end.

"Hmm..." Li Jiajuan sat cross-legged after hearing what he said, scratching his head, "Yes, son, broken mirrors cannot be reunited."

Bai Chunxi nodded and stood up from the sofa, "I'm going back to bed."

"Not eating?"

"No appetite."

When the boy was about to close the door, Li Jiajuan said again: "If you are happy, then there is nothing to worry about."

Bai Chunxi turned to look at his mother, with dark brown eyes, "I'm not happy."

……

On the day of returning to school, classes started at four o'clock in the afternoon, but Chu Xunsheng didn't come.

Bai Chunxi didn't respond, and turned the brush to write questions.

"Where's my master? Why hasn't he returned to school?" Ma Shiyuan shouted at the top of his voice.

"Who is your master?" Chang Yu rolled his eyes at him, and when someone pointed to Chu Xunsheng's position, he rolled his eyes again, "Show some face."

"What? I have unilaterally declared that Chu Xunsheng is my master." Ma Shiyuan was thick-skinned, and he looked around, "I'll go, today is the class of the female devil Zhang Zinan, how dare he skip class? As expected of me Master, it’s just a mouthful!”

Ma Shiyuan's location is near the front door. When he speaks, he can be heard clearly outside. When he points his back, the teacher will hear him twice out of three times. Today is no exception. "Who are you talking about?"

"Hey! Teacher!" Ma Shiyuan shivered in fright, and quickly changed the subject, "Why didn't Chu Xunsheng come?"

"Who said he didn't come?" Zhang Zinan raised his eyebrows and said, "He has finished his borrowing in our class and is back in class two."

Bai Chunxi's movement of turning the pen paused for a moment.

The author has something to say: Chu Xunsheng: "Fuck! He is really Bai Chunxi!"

Bai Chunxi: "Get out."

——感谢在2020-02-2822:16:36~2020-02-2922:33:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Nanshan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!