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The seats in the class are rotated every two weeks. When Li Tan went to school again, he had already sat in the first row of the second row.

But no matter how it turns out, taking out the garbage has become Li Tan's job.

Humans are like that.

Good at bullying the weak.

Good at taking things for granted.

Not saying no doesn't mean willingly.

But it often makes others take it for granted.

Li Tan can understand.

Because that's how she was raised.

Even after having power, they are indifferent to the existing mechanism.

In Li Tan's world, there is no savior, and naturally there is no concept of Satan.

Good and bad are opposites, and Li Tan never saw anything wrong with being a bully.

It was Cheng Huan's turn to be right behind Li Tan, and the two of them were separated by an aisle.

I don't know whether it's lucky or unlucky.

The two are more acquainted and closer than before, and since they knew they were in the same class, Gui Lanfang would occasionally ask Cheng Huan to bring some fruit peeled at home, and the interaction between the two in the class increased significantly.

Although Cheng Huan would not listen to Guilan Fang every time, but the old lady nagged so many times that even one out of ten invitations would reach Li Tan's ears.

Then Li Tan would resolutely refuse.

After many rejections, Cheng Huan felt relieved and conveyed the invitation openly.

——invite—reject—reinvite—reject—

This has almost become a tacit established procedure for the two of them.

But in the eyes of others, it has become evidence of the gradual rise in the relationship between the two.

It also allowed Li Tan to finally have a place in the class.

She didn't encounter anything more extreme.

The last two classes in the morning are Xie Renfei's Chinese language class.

As soon as the preparatory bell rang, Xie Renfei rushed in to hand out a set of test papers.

The class suddenly exploded.

"Brother Fei? What's the matter?"

"Old Xie, doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"Feifei, you don't love us anymore???

Laughing, playful, many people threw the paper to the corner of the table with a few words of ridicule, without any intention of completing it.

Xie Renfei persuaded in a good voice: "The lesson preparation team will conduct it in a unified way. From now on, we will conduct weekly Chinese practice during this period."

As soon as the voice fell, there was another wail.

The later the class, the less you have to worry about cheating in the usual weekly practice.

Cheating stems from the desire to do well on exams.

Without similar thoughts, humans simply would not act.

The students in Class [-] were mostly ignorant. After getting the paper, they brushed it with a big brush, wrote their names on it, and spread it on the table. They lay down and went to sleep.

There are not many real questions.

Li greedy counts as one.

Cheng Huan is another one.

The hustle and bustle gradually quieted down, and the rustling sound of the pen tip across the paper was clearly audible.

As the only top student in the class who can compete with the first class, Cheng Huan solves the questions very quickly.

Half an hour before the end of the exam, Cheng Huan finished writing the composition.

She was spinning the pen in boredom, tore off a piece of draft paper, and began to look around.

Drawing to pass the time has become her instinct.

Sweeping around, Cheng Huan noticed Li Tan in front left.

The pen twirling rapidly between the fingers paused on the paper, and before he could react, his fingers first outlined Li Tan's side face.

"..."

Cheng Huan stared at the unconscious profile and fell silent.

She noticed it when she painted for Li Tan before.

Li Tan's profile always reminded her of a passerby three years ago.

Cheng Huan couldn't tell the reason.

Cheng Huan didn't know what that person looked like, after all, he was just passing by, after all, she just glanced at him out of the corner of her eye.

Li Tan felt the same way as that person.

Indifferent, indifferent, neither caring nor caring.

Cheng Huan still remembers the other party's upturned mouth.

Indifference to the suffering of others.

Even gloating.

Cheng Huan was lost in thought when the bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Xie Renfei asked the students in the first row to stand up and collect the papers. Li Tan stood up. She was already tall, but when she stood up, a shadow fell abruptly.

For the first time, Cheng Huan looked at her from behind.

From the angle of looking up.

The arc of the mandible is crisp and neat, without excess, and there is a sense of chill under the shadow.

Her lips are very thin, and they are extremely cold when they are pursed. When they are slightly pouty, even the first feeling is ridicule, not kindness.

Cheng Huan's pupils shrank.

"Your pen is leaking ink."

Li Tan pointed at Cheng Huan's paper, with a bad attitude.

The pen leaked ink and stained the answer sheet black. It was a world-class disaster.

No wonder she showed such a schadenfreude smile.

After Li Tan finished speaking, he continued to close the paper.

She leaves her seat, leaving only one empty seat.

Everything about Li Tan can be seen clearly from Cheng Huan's perspective.

The schoolbag was hanging diagonally on the back of the chair, facing her. The zipper was wide open, and the outer layer was folded down, just revealing the inner layer. There were a few notebooks spread out on the table, and folders and loose-leaf papers were scattered in the drawer.

Suddenly, she saw a corner of the many papers in the drawer.

The paper was too yellow and brittle, with a seagull printed on the corner, and even a little bit of red.

Cheng Huan's first reaction was red ink, but he felt that red ink was not such a color.

More importantly, the content on the paper.

Cheng Huan stood up abruptly from his seat, and went to draw out the few pieces of paper before Li Tan came back. After seeing the contents clearly, he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

"What's wrong with you?"

Li Tan's stern voice came from behind, and she went over Cheng Huan's shoulder to reach for the notes.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan pulled it very tightly.

not moving at all.

"This is not yours." Cheng Huan's eyes were sharp, "Where did you get this?"

Li Tan snatched it away, and said in a cold voice, "It's none of your business."

Cheng Huan stared at Li Tan, trying to read something from her eyes, but Li Tan quickly avoided it.

She sorted out the collected papers, turned around and went to the podium to hand them to Xie Renfei.

"Boss?"

At this moment, the back desk poked Cheng Huan's back with the pen cap, bringing her back to her senses.

"Shall we eat together?"

Yao Yiling was also in their circle, following Qu Yiming.

After Cheng Huan and Qu Yiming got together, those who were originally calling friends outside naturally formed a small group.

Cheng Huan came back to his senses and nodded.

When she arrived at the cafeteria, a call came to her cell phone.

She didn't want to take care of it at first, but after seeing the person coming, she immediately connected.

"Who is it?" Yao Yiling was curious beside her.

Cheng Huan ignored him and called out, "Cheng Ze."

Cheng Huan has a younger brother.

Still in He County now.

"Hello? Sister."

Cheng Ze is four years younger than her and is now in the third year of junior high school.

It was the age of her accident.

Although the family favors sons over daughters, after all, Cheng Ze was brought up by her and has always had a good relationship with her.

When Guilanfang said that she was going to pick her up at Baitan, only Chengze, who had just entered the first grade of junior high school, was crying out of breath.

"Well, I'm listening."

Cheng Huan tried her best to keep her tone calm, but the tightly clenched chopsticks still revealed her nervousness.

After all, it takes courage to talk about the past.

"I dragged someone to inquire about what you asked me to inquire about."

"Three years ago, there was indeed a gangster who committed a crime. I heard that he killed someone. I heard that it was some kind of gang fight. The dead one was also... a gangster... Later, for some reason, he was also suppressed. come down."

Cheng Ze hesitated in his voice, not knowing whether to speak or not.

But Cheng Huan quickly helped him make a decision.

"What's the name of a murderer?"

"It seems to be some kind of boss in He County before? ... Oh yes, her name is Chen Tan. I don't know much about the others. Anyway, she has a big background, and it seems that she was bailed away later, and she is no longer in He County. gone."

Chen Tan, Li Tan.

Cheng Huan didn't believe it was a coincidence.

Cheng Huan thought of what Li Tan said before.

She also left White Beach three years ago.

Cheng Huan thought of Cheng Ze's hesitation before.

So she asked casually, "Where was the one who was killed?"

"It's... from a vocational high school." Cheng Ze hesitated even more, "You don't know him."

Cheng Huan has been hanging around outside all these years, so he can't even tell that it is a waste of time if he is so careful.

Her tone softened a bit: "Aze."

"Sister, don't ask!" Cheng Ze said anxiously on the other end of the phone, "Hang up the phone after I, I, I, I finish talking."

Sung Taek is the same as she used to be.

In the ivory tower, I study with all my heart and don't know much about the world, and it's as clean as a piece of white paper.

Can't stand any storm.

"Aze." Cheng Huan lowered his voice, pretending to be slightly angry, "Name."

Cheng Ze hesitated, fell silent for a moment, and still spit out a name.

"Zhou Gan."

Cheng Huan was silent for a long time.

"Sister, sister, sister, are you okay?"

Cheng Huan settled in her position, and she didn't come back to herself until Yao Yiling, who was beside her, sensed something was wrong and pulled the hem of her clothes.

"Well. It's okay."

For a moment, Cheng Huan thought he was back in the studio again.

When the accident happened, she locked herself in a dark room. Later, Gui Lanfang was worried that she would be overwhelmed, so she tried to get her to turn her attention to the painting.

Cheng Huan can feel at ease only in the studio where the curtains are drawn and the sunlight does not leak.

Zhou Gan also has a younger brother named Zhou Kun.

Zhou Kun was two years older than her, and lived in the same building. She didn't have much contact with each other, but the neighbors knew that Zhou's daughter ran away with a man, leaving behind her alcoholic father and two sons.Men don't care, the two brothers have been hanging out since they were young.

Cheng Huan's eyelids twitched.

She thought of Li Tan's overly familiar profile.

Cheng Huan couldn't hold back, and asked one more question: "Where is it?"

Cheng Ze was silent: "Sister, don't ask. I won't tell."

He worried that Cheng Huan would become like three years ago again.

Lock yourself in the house without eating or drinking.

Cheng Ze glanced at Cheng Huan when his parents sent him away. He had never seen Cheng Huan like this before.

His eyes were empty, as if he would die at any moment.

"It's not just you in He County." Cheng Huan's voice became colder, "Do you want to tell me now? Or do you want me to contact my old classmates?"

Cheng Ze couldn't stand it at all, so he was completely recruited.

"...It seems to be right next to the Dongmen Bridge."

A powerful calm swept over Cheng Huan.

"What else are you hiding from me?"

Cheng Ze's heavy breathing could be clearly heard from the other end of the phone.

"That day is the 22nd, in June."

Cheng Huan's mood was unprecedentedly calm.

She calmly said "Got it", thanked her calmly, and hung up the phone calmly.

Yao Yiling just felt terrible.

She dared not even ask.

Three years ago, Li Tan was passing by the Dongmen Bridge, and Zhou Gan chased after seeing him. Li Tan killed Zhou Gan, and then she left He County and came to Haishi.

By the East Gate Bridge, June 6, the end of the high school entrance examination, midsummer.

The time is the same, the place is the same, there is no reason for Li Tan not to know what happened back then.

The passerby she saw that day was Li Tan.

She's always known, but it's been lying to her all along.

Li Tan even had leftover pages of her notebook from back then.

But Li Tan was still able to pretend to be nonchalant, and openly deceived her trust.

Cheng Huan suddenly laughed.

She stood up and took the milk tea bought by Yao Yiling.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Cheng Huan walked to Li Tan's table.

At the dining table for four in the cafeteria, Li Tan sat alone.

Cheng Huan unsealed the milk tea while walking, stood still, poured down a cup of milk tea without hesitation.

The cafeteria was full of silence.

Everyone is watching the show.

No one dared to step forward to persuade even a word.

From the corner of her eyes, Li Tan noticed that it was Cheng Huan who came, but she didn't expect Cheng Huan to pour a cup of milk tea out of nowhere.

The whole nasal cavity is full of strong ingredients.

An unknown fire suddenly sprang up, but was quickly contained again.

Li Tan is a very tolerant person.

She never took the initiative to cause trouble, but troubles always came to her door one after another.

People always like to bully the weak.

As if the weak are themselves the original sin.

The experience in the Chen family when she was a child made Li Tan habitually avoid, and she finally woke up when there was no way out, or when life and death were imminent.

Li Tan's reputation was actually earned by fighting back.

The three years of peaceful environment have calmed Li Tan's hostility a lot.

In the new environment, she had no intention of causing trouble.

Li Tan raised his head, met Cheng Huan's calm face, and frowned, "Cheng Huan, did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Unexpectedly, Cheng Huan laughed lowly.

Those peach blossom eyes are full of coquettishness, but what is moving is not flattery, but ruthlessness.

Cheng Huan shook the pearls in the cup and smiled nonchalantly.

"What do you say?"

She finally knew why she wanted to draw Li Tan.

It turns out that the way to stop her self-destruction is very simple, that is to destroy the people of the past.

Before she found out, subconsciously wanted to destroy Li Tan.

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