Who calls this thing a god?

What's the most nasty phrase you've ever heard from an adult?

——I can't slap a hand.

It seems like every class has a guy like this.

Maybe he is dull and timid, maybe he is flamboyant.

Maybe he is among the best, maybe he is less educated.

...but that doesn't matter.

Because other people just want such a being to evolve into a "symbol".

They erased what this man had done, who seemed to act against everyone's interests.

This is a "symbol" that can be bullied by anyone.

It is quite natural and unexpected, Xia Xixi is the symbol of Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School.

cause?She couldn't even remember the original reason.

The cause is not important, as long as this "symbol" is nailed in everyone's eyes, that's enough.

In the eyes of others, her smile is ridicule, sneer, sneer, snicker.

She moved in the eyes of others to steal things, beat people, and frame her.

It was right for others to criticize her, but it was wrong for her to resist!

Because she is that symbol!

"So, Xia Xixi, you can't always blame others, can you?" The head teacher scratched his thinning hair, and tapped the table with a pen in the other hand, "Can you think about it from your own perspective?" think."

Leaving aside the fact that he has a relationship with Su Yun's family, the monthly gifts from Su Yun's parents are enough for him to make choices in front of some issues.

Xia Xixi stood in front of him, dripping wet all over.

When Su Yun and the others pushed her down in the utility room of the toilet, the smiles on their faces were contemptuous and contemptuous.

Complaining is the prerogative of the favored child.

Xia Xixi could already guess the words of the middle-aged man in front of her when she complained.Because she has heard it no less than ten times.

"Where did I go wrong?" Xia Xixi asked.

The teacher in charge clicked his tongue impatiently, and his tone was even worse: "Didn't I say that...how about I call Su Yun to talk to you two?"

Talk about a shit.

Do you scold me again in front of her, or praise her again in front of me?

"Also, it is said that children can represent a family's education method. Do you learn from your parents..." "You say I can, but you can't say my parents."

Xia Xixi stared at him coldly behind the hazy tears.Her thoughts were angry, but her voice was choked up.

"How can I not represent my parents."

The head teacher patted the table and said angrily: "Then what's wrong with you?... Look at your temper! You also said that it was the classmates in the class that were wrong with you. I said earlier that you can't slap with one hand. I think it's just you messing around. !Get out!"

Xia Xixi tightened her schoolbag, turned her head and rushed out, slammed the door and strode across the corridor, biting her lower lip tightly as if she wanted to bite off that piece of meat, her face was distorted, but tears still fell down.

She used to respect every teacher.It's like my mother taught her when she was a child to respect every teacher as a parent.

That's why it's so uncomfortable.

The door of the school doctor's office is hung with a gold-plated signboard of the psychological counseling room.

There is no regular psychological teacher in this school, and even the school doctor's office is not very formal.

Lu Chan opened the glass cabinet, took out a small medicine bottle, looked at it, and put it back with a click.From the moment he entered the house, he turned left and right, like a special zombie who had entered Dave's house.

Qi You, who was sitting on the chair, was dizzy by him, and his face turned ugly.

Early in the morning, this man dragged himself out of the staff apartment and invited him here. He cheerfully put a small "school doctor" tag on his chest and smiled appreciatively.

Like fucking brain atrophy.

Lu Chan was curious about the whole room, but he really couldn't show interest in the air, so he finally set his sights on another living thing in the room.

Although this person's expression seems to be completely dead.

Lu Chan didn't mind, he picked up a document from the table and glanced at it roughly.

He also didn't ask Qi You what his next plan was, after all, his next task was to "assist" the God of Resentment with "modern social methods".

The first rule of life in modern society-speak less forcefully.

There were two "dong dong", and before the people in the room answered, the people outside opened the door on their own, as if they were used to no one in the room for a long time.

She was startled when she looked up and saw two big men in the room.

Xia Xixi slammed the door again.

I must have opened it the wrong way.

How could there be hallucinations of evil stars.

She collected herself, pushed the door open again, and looked at the two faces she had seen a few days ago with complicated expressions.

Lu Chan said hello: "Hello."

Xia Xixi: "... hello."

She looked at Qiyou who was sitting behind the table and eating toast.

"You are not that Bodhisattva..." Under Qi You's kind gaze, she decisively chose to shut up.Skillfully dug out the Dieda wine and gauze from the cupboard, turned around and left.

Help, the evil star stared at me.

When she arrived at the door, she paused and turned to look at the two of them: "Why are you here?"

Lu Chan pointed to Qi You: "The newly appointed little school doctor who is flirtatious and affectionate."

Qi You: "..."

Xia Xixi: "...May I end my friendship with this place."

Lu Chan recklessly made fun of Qiyou again: "Come to the school doctor's office, break the skin once and look at the little school doctor's face, touch the little school doctor's hand when the blood comes out, and help dig the grave himself after breaking a leg. Not bad .”

Xia Xixi: "..."

Qiyou who was sitting on the side said coldly: "Take a breath and I will send you to the west."

Lu Chan: "My brother is so bad."

Qi You: "..." You must be very sick.

Qiyou's face darkened eight degrees to the naked eye, Xia Xixi took the medicine and was about to leave this place of right and wrong without waiting to settle it here, but was stopped by Qiyou again when he reached the door.

He was probably annoyed by Lu Chan, and he was more impatient than the laziness he had when we met last time. He crumpled up the paper next to him and threw it into the trash can, saying with a cold face: "Here Medicine on the house."

Xia Xixi was taken aback for a moment, and Lu Chan made a "please" gesture inwardly.In order to let her relax, after Xia Xixi foolishly walked into the inner room holding the medicine bottle, he turned his face away and closed the door calmly.

Everyone has their own ambitions, and the way of death is different.

If you don't talk too much, you can survive, but Lu Confessor wants to die.

"You can see that people are hurt."

Qiyou pointed to his eyes, and said with a blank expression, "Do you see what this is?"

Lu Chan: "Hmm... two diamonds?"

Qi You: "..."

He looked at Lu Chan coldly: "This is the guiding light to send you to hell."

As it turns out, it takes magic to beat magic.

If you want to defeat Lu Chan, you can only force him to break it.

When Xia Xixi took the good medicine and came out, she found that the atmosphere in the room seemed to be a little weirder. She quietly put the medicine bottle back in the cupboard and felt the wall to leave.

Qiyou: "I will come here often in the future."

come often? ?

Do I think the head on the neck is too heavy? ?

Maybe it was because her resentment was too serious, so Qiyou raised his head and glanced at her on purpose.

Xia Xixi: "I... I don't get hurt often..."

At most, they regarded the school infirmary as their second home.

Qiyou broke off a piece of toast and chewed slowly, not bothering to explain to her that it was because she came here often that he could gradually confirm how she wanted to respond to her.

After all, it is impossible to kill someone.

Qiyou casually glanced at the ashes-like resentment surrounding Xia Xixi.

Silky, loyal and weird.

Xia Xixi hesitated for a moment, then nodded her head nonchalantly, turned her vigilant eyes around the two of them and then retracted them, then turned and walked out.

The sun is scorching outside, but it doesn't give her any warmth.

When he was about to get off work in the afternoon, Lu Chan put his phone back into his pocket, and he found that Qiyou seemed to glance at him inadvertently.

"?" Illusion.

"... Shall I take you back to the staff apartment?" He took out his phone to check the time.

Qiyou glanced at him: "Yes."

"There is a cafeteria in the apartment, you know that?" The lock screen of the phone was put back into the pocket.

Qiyou retracted his gaze: "Yes."

"……"interesting.

Lu Chan stood in front of the medicine cabinet, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hello? Old Tao?"

The glass reflected Kiyo's expressionless face and his gaze.

"...Tomorrow, we will order a batch of the latest commonly used campus drugs and send them to the city's No. [-] High School."

"No reason, put it on my account."

"Well, that's it, see you later."

Lu Chan hung up the phone and turned around.

After being caught by him, Qiyou couldn't help being startled, then calmly pretended nothing happened and walked out.

Okay, pretty proud.

Lu Chan smiled softly behind him.

……

When Qiyou returned to the apartment and was about to open the door, a carefree voice came from behind.

"Hey brother, you are the new neighbor."

Qiyou turned his head and glanced at him.

"Well, my name is Yang Hao," the man put the phone into his trousers pocket with a smile, and stretched out his hand to him: "From now on, please...close...take a photo..."

He stared at Qiyou stiffly, and fixed his eyes after he faltered for a while.

"Big...big brother..."

It's not big brother, what's the matter with you! !Where to look? ?It's not good to be like this when we first met! !

On the first floor of the business building in the city center, the dim and soft lights are like rippling champagne gently wrapping around the arms and necks of passers-by, acting coquettishly like lovers.

The customer who was nearly 1.9 meters tall and wearing a black shirt walked quickly but not hurriedly into a mobile phone store.

When the cabinet sister saw him, she recognized the brand of his shirt at a glance, then looked at his admirable face, smiled sweetly and said, "Hello, sir, may I help you?"

Lu Chan didn't need her to introduce too much. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and said, "Buy one of the same model. Thank you."

The cabinet sister smiled and asked, "Okay, do you have any other needs?"

After Lu Chan refused, he swiped his card to take things and leave.

When he sat in the car, he snorted and thought: No way, who made the little mascot of the Ninth Bureau so thin-skinned, as an old man of the Ninth Bureau, of course he has to be more open-minded~

Just when he was about to start the car, the phone buzzed and vibrated, and he picked it up to see that it was the message from the director Shen Xuan.

[Xiao Lu, if you have the phenomenon of memory recall, remember to ask your aunt and let her guide you. 】

This "auntie" is Shen Xuan's wife, a bird demon with a slightly irritable temper but a very easy-going temperament.

The Phoenix family will gradually recover the memories of the previous life after Nirvana rebirth, but Lu Chan seems to have been cut off from his previous life for 26 years, and the recovered memories are very few.

Just that one time, when I was young, when I went on a business trip with Lao Shen in the name of actual travel.

He dreamed of a child.

His eyes were as dark as two grapes, and his appearance was extremely upright.

It's just that the face is full of displeasure, which makes people want to slap him.

But what about Lu Chan?

Lu Chan wanted to hug him.

He thought that his father's love was overflowing and his humanity was brilliant, but when he returned home and saw Jiang Fusheng's little cousin rushing towards him with snot and tears all over his face, he almost slapped him into outer space.

Well, he also knew that he was not in a hurry to become a father.

After listening to his retelling, Shen Xuan told him that this was memory recall.

So, he really knew such a beautiful child.

Maybe it was his son from a previous life.