Earth Exam [Unlimited]

"Chunhua..." After driving all the idlers out of the door, the cripple stood in front of her anxiously, and repeated, "I will take care of you in the future, I will not lie."

"I believe in Uncle." She raised her head that had been hanging down since she entered the room, her eyes were red, but she didn't shed tears, "My mother..."

"She just has a bad life, a bad life..." the cripple muttered, "Let her go to the ground as soon as possible."

In this ignorant and backward mountain village, there has always been a superstition circulating: if a person cannot be buried in the ground after death, he will turn into a ghost and linger.

Now it is said that it is safe to go to the ground, which seems to be an ironic and comforting statement.

She didn't cry when her mother's body was brought back, she didn't cry when the villagers picked her up, she didn't cry when the lame man said he wanted to protect her, she didn't cry when she cleaned up for her mother... But when it got dark and night fell, She cried as she stood in the empty, dark yard.

She clearly realized that she had no parents anymore.

In the future, she will not have any parents.

Memories come to an abrupt end here.

Jane stood quietly at the bottom of the cliff, and everyone else around him disappeared.

The dense fog still lingered, surging around him, blocking the way in and out like a wall, forming a slightly curved circle, as if deliberately separating them, there was no fog above the head, from the bottom of the cliff upwards Look, the sky is gray, and there are two or three sparse stars hanging in the sky. It seems that the night will come at any time.

The vegetation at the bottom of the cliff is sparse, tall trees are almost invisible, and the ground is covered with a thin layer of turf.

A little far away, as far as he could see, there was a small bulging dirt bag. In front of the dirt bag, there was a crooked wooden stake that was broken in the middle, and the fracture was covered with moss.

There are some scratches on the wooden posts, which look like characters, but not like characters. It has been aged for a long time, and it has been weathered by wind and rain, so it is not very clear.

Jian Qiao roughly guessed the origin of this little soil bag.

His finger was on the stake.

Sure enough, a new memory unfolded before his eyes.

It was still the small farmyard just now, but it was more dilapidated than the one in the last memory.

The line of sight gradually drew closer, on the simple kang in the dark room, there was a person wrapped in a gray-brown quilt, only half of his face was exposed.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

The limping figure moves from far to near.

"Chunhua..." It was still the cripple from the previous memory, "Get up and drink the medicine."

"Okay." A hand stretched out from the not-so-thick quilt, and took the chipped porcelain bowl. The face that was flushed from the high fever moved to the side of the bowl, and drank the medicine in the bowl. And do.

After she drank the medicine, the cripple began to teach her a lesson:

"It's cold, don't run to the water, if you meet those kids who bully you, just bear with it, it's not the same now."

"They bullied me first." She stuffed the bowl into the cripple's hand, and shrank her head back into the quilt, lest the cripple see the hatred that could not be concealed in her eyes.

The cripple often told her that it would be good to just bear with it, since they were children and would not have that much malice.

He never knew that the evil of children is sometimes more terrifying than that of adults.

It's hard for you to imagine what kind of precepts and deeds can make a child of a few years old be full of foul language, and that disgusting and obscene vocabulary keeps coming out of his mouth.

Seeing her retreating into the quilt and refusing to communicate with others, the cripple could only sigh and went out with the bowl.

At the moment when the cripple closed the door, the little girl who was hiding in the quilt poked her head out. She vigilantly pricked up her ears to listen to the movement outside the door. After confirming the situation, she changed her clothes and followed the cripple lightly. behind.

——She knew that the family was about to run out of food and money.

The cripple is bound to go out and figure out a way.

She also met the cripple a few times to exchange some things with the villagers for some food, most of which were his own savings, and sometimes some light objects from her house.

The things her parents hid had already been moved elsewhere by her opportunity. It has been half a year since the accident, and the cripple must not be able to find anything of value by now.

Faced with such a predicament, would he still choose to raise a burden?

Being blown by the cold wind, the girl became sober. Half a year ago, she was going to kill the cripple directly to take revenge, but she found that the cripple was not the culprit, and there were no scratches on his body.

But that smell of medicine...he must have something to do with it.

Her mother had mud under her nails and blood on her ten fingers, which was not found on the lame man, but there were more or less coagulated blood scabs on the bodies of the laughing and booing villagers.

The culprit was not one person, but many people, and she couldn't even determine who it was.

If she is a man, she can protect her mother, if she is older, she can take revenge... But her age, gender, and physical strength are all limiting her.

There is still a pack of rat poison at home, but how many people can be poisoned to death in the well used in the village?Set fire to the village, don't they know how to put out the fire?Go report to the village head, who knows if there are any relatives of the village head among those animals?

She has no way of revenge.

She didn't even know if she could grow up safely.

The cripple can protect her for one year, two years, three years, four years or even five years, but when she really grows up, what fate will she face?

She didn't even know why she created such a predicament, why she followed the cripple with a disease, was she trying to win the sympathy of the cripple, or was she trying to catch the cripple?

The hatred and unwillingness in her heart are driving her desperately, even though she is not yet ten years old.

She saw the cripple and met someone else.

The person who met the cripple was a familiar face. The person who came to her house to make the most trouble half a year ago, she would never forget that greedy and disgusting face.

Maybe the place is remote, and the voices of the two people talking are not low, but the cold wind is howling, and she is sick and groggy again, so she can't hear clearly.

It seemed that the conversation between the two of them was not going well. The cripple became more and more excited as he talked, but the person opposite the cripple had a look of contempt on his face.

The voices of the two of them were getting louder and louder, so loud that they could float to her ears along the cold wind: "Don't think I didn't know that you hid aside that day! Why, didn't you dare to be a hero at that time? Dare today!"

"... Don't say that I haven't met such an energetic person before, and I don't know that her daughter has grown up..."

The tone is flirtatious and obscene.

Before he could finish speaking, he was punched in the face by the lame man.

The two fought on the spot.

The girl quietly hid aside, taking a panoramic view of the farce in silence.

It's obviously just a memory that has passed for an unknown amount of time, but the dark eyes of the girl hiding in the dark can't see a gleam of light, but it seems that they have crossed the torrent of time, and they meet Jane quietly.

Jian Qiao was in a trance for a moment, the memory attached to the rotten wooden pile was too heavy, like a sticky and rotten swamp.

Then he seemed to watch a revenge movie.

The cripple got into a fight with someone, but of course he got nothing.

After he went back, under the dim light, the girl silently took out some odd bills: "Uncle, these should last for a while."

She didn't explain how the impoverished family got the money, and the cripple didn't ask, but just collected the money silently.

"I want to go to school."

"What school do girls go to?" said the cripple, "I will raise you well, don't worry about it."

"I want to go to school." This is the first time a girl has been so stubborn in half a year, "I want to go to school, I want to stay far away from here."

The cripple sighed: "This is your root after all."

"Let these 'roots' bully me when I grow up?"

"I'll find you a good home." The cripple murmured, not daring to look at her, "Nothing will happen."

"Then how did my mother die?"

The girl's words were light and light, as if the wind would blow them away, but the cripple's face turned pale.

"She...I..."

She repeated it again.

"Okay... okay... I'll find a way..."

The cripple ran out without looking back. He didn't even dare to think about how much the truth had been known in his heart, so he could only deceive himself and others like this.

Under the dim light, the girl's back was straight, and the shadow spread a long strip on the ground.

She wants to leave the village, she wants to call the police, and those who make mistakes should go to jail.

Jane sighed softly.

The memory before his eyes stagnated and faded, dissipating like ice and snow in the sun.

Memory ends.

The surrounding fog had dissipated, and they were all at the bottom of the cliff, no more than ten meters away from each other.

Everyone saw each other.

Before they could meet and exchange information, they heard a cold prompt from the system: [Congratulations to Candidate Chen Mu, Candidate Qian Tongren, Candidate Zhao Lisha... for completing the test. 】【The above candidates will return immediately. 】

In the void inside the system, on the golden list of top students, the name "Chen Mu" flashed, and it fell into the list of top students.

The names of top students "Qian Tongren" and "Zhao Lisha" fell into the middle class.

[The change is complete. 】

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-01-2015:43:19~2021-01-2120:46:28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: toothache is not a disease (╥﹏╥) 10 bottles; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!