Yan Gou failed miserably

Desire to control

The murderer who killed his parents was drunk driving.

He Ci tried to calm himself down and not think about what happened that day.But as if a virus had been caught in his mind, Su Pei (He Ci's mother) was lying on the hospital bed, covered in bruises and silent.

Chen Hong looked distressed, hugged He Ci into her arms, and comforted him: "If we don't go to their house, Mom and Dad will look at us in the sky. Xiao Ci is not sad. If He Pingyue dares to come to his aunt to scold him !"

She was trying to comfort her, but she choked up.This incident is a scar engraved on the heart of their family, and every time it is uncovered, it is inevitably accompanied by pain and resentment.

Meeting resentment and hatred, parting from love, not getting what you want, is the most difficult thing.

The cousin keenly sensed that something was wrong there, put down the toy in his hand, ran over on his short legs, pulled the corners of their clothes, and asked, "Mom, why is brother crying?"

Chen Hong hugged Su Jian to her lap, and said softly, "Because there are bad people who want to bully brother."

Hearing this, Su Jian was so angry that someone wanted to bully his elder brother. He raised his little hand and clenched it into a fist, with a serious face.

"I'll protect you, Mebius Ray!"

Children, do they not understand what is true?What is fake?He will only use the most powerful force in his heart to protect the person he loves the most, but this kind of childish words can always arouse the most simple softness in people's hearts.

He Ci also smiled, and walked out of the pain just now.He suddenly felt a little puzzled now. He remembered that in his last life he had never heard of He Pingyue and his family driving drunk. This butterfly effect was really outrageous.

He thought about it and made a decision.

"Auntie, I still have to go on the third day of junior high school. I want to see my grandma."

He Ci's grandma passed away long ago, and the portrait has been kept in the hall. In his few memories, this is a very kind old man.In his hometown, the old man always liked to lead him to bask in the sun by the steps with his palms full of gullies.

Chen Hong was also tangled, but in the end she still respected He Ci's idea.

In the evening, He Ci and Su Jian fought each other with a pillow on the bed in the bedroom.

The cousin yelled: "Ott whirls."

Then he rushed towards his brother with a pillow in his hands, He Ci smiled contemptuously when he saw the attack, and dodged this nirvana by virtue of his height advantage.Then he stretched out his hand to hook, and easily grabbed the opponent's weapon.

"Brother, it's wrong to fight like this!"

Su Jian brought the pillow over and said seriously: "You can't snatch other people's pillows."

He Ci couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay..."

The battle lasted for more than half an hour (more than a thousand words of the details of the battle are omitted, and the judges make up their own brains).

The cousin was full of energy, holding a weapon in the corner of the bed and waiting for the right time. Seeing that his brother was a little tired, lying still on the bed, he went up with a sliding shovel and slid directly into He Ci's arms to feed him.

"Jane, let's take a break."

He Ci was out of breath, fighting with his cousin could neither be won nor perfunctory.In other words, you have to pretend to be trying your best to lose.This special meow is more technical than being an actor in the glory of the king, it is too exhausting.

"Well, I'm a little tired too."

Su Jian lay on her brother's chest, panting thinly, the smile on her face still not going away.

He Ci burst into tears, my dear brother, you are finally tired!Children are simply the energy of Schrödinger, but luckily I come back once every half a month.

"My brother is on vacation, I have to fight with my brother every day, and he always plays tricks when fighting with my father."

Σ(°°)︴!

After a while...

There was a vibrating sound from the phone, He Ci took it over, it was Si Xian's video invitation.

connect...

"Si Xian...I'm about to die of exhaustion! Fighting with my brother is really, really hard! You can neither win nor perfunctory, and you have to pretend it's interesting!"

The camera turned to his chest, on which was a child carved in pink and jade, with his mouth slightly open, sleeping soundly.

Si Xian had just finished taking a shower and was lying on the bed, next to his pillow was a book of English compositions for the college entrance examination over the years.

Hearing her boyfriend's accusation of wronging him, he felt funny in his heart, but he was determined not to show it, so he quickly comforted him: "From now on, I will fight with Jian Jian, and you will watch from the sidelines."

"That's what you said. When the time comes, you will feel the terror of a child. Even if you exercise every day, you won't be able to bear it."

Su Jian murmured that there was a tendency to be woken up by the chatter between the two. He Ci was afraid of another round, so he hurriedly carried his cousin into his uncle's bedroom. , didn't Jane sleep with you today?"

Chen Hong was a little embarrassed, and sat on the bedside pretending to read a book, but actually listened carefully to the conversation between the two.

"I'm videoing with my classmate. I'm afraid to wake up Jian Jian. I'll come back later."

Su Junge's cloudy weather turned sunny: "Okay..."

Back in the bedroom, the two of them tacitly did not do their homework, and chatted for a long time, complaining about a certain teacher, teasing a certain classmate, why Ci accidentally added the matter of several little girls to his QQ I slipped my mouth.

Si Xian: "Huh? How many little girls? How come I don't know?"

He Ci sneered: "Ham, after the last party, I don't know where others got my button, so they have to add me."

"Have you agreed?"

"No, I can tell you very responsibly that I didn't agree to any of them, and I pretended not to see them all!"

"What about the boy?"

! ! ∑(°π°丿)丿!

A hit!

The expression said everything, Si Xian's eyes became more and more dangerous, and his lips were tightly closed, clearly looking like he was going to eat people.

"Well, the monitor of Class [-] added me (the one who danced handsomely at the opening dance of the party), and I don't know what it is, so I agreed."

The situation at that time was like this. After He Ci performed his own show, he and Si Xian were on the way to make out in the grove. His mind was in a mess. When he saw a message about applying to be a friend, he agreed in a daze.

The person only sent a sentence, "I am the monitor of the seventh class", and there was no news, and He Ci also forgot about this matter.

Seeing that her boyfriend was still honest, Si Xian felt less angry.

"Delete him."

"Ah, it's not very good, I don't think it's okay, and he didn't send me any other messages."

"Deleted!" The tone became a little more serious.

"Delete, delete, delete, look at you, you are just like a child." He Ci couldn't laugh or cry, and deleted the innocent monitor of Class Seven.

"Come on! Si Xian, I found that your desire to control is getting stronger and stronger. If one day I run away with others, will you kill me?"

Seeing that her boyfriend obediently listened to her words, Si Xian was happy: I will lock up Xiaoci, and only I can see it every day. "

"Pervert! Although this setting is a bit emotional! But I will never agree with your behavior!"

The conversation between the two unknowingly turned to a topic that only adults can listen to. They talked until eleven o'clock before hanging up the phone.

Si Xian is well-informed. He has long heard that the monitor of the seventh class is a master of meat and vegetables. With his appearance, he is also very successful in the gay circle. He does not know how many boys he has dated. He does not believe this person. Adding small words is to hold the attitude of learning.

He turned on the phone again, and found a person in the chat history.

[Da Fei, please introduce Han Zeyu of our class to your class monitor. 】

As witty as he is...

Back to school, the teachers are crazy!

There is only one week left before the final exam, and now the teachers of various subjects have resorted to all kinds of martial arts, trying to make the students go to the next level and achieve excellent results in the exam.

He Ci also obviously felt the difficulty. The homework given to him by the teachers was all specific training, specifically for the places where he lost points, ancient poetry appreciation, subjunctive mood, big questions in physics experiments, chemical primary batteries and so on.

Si Xian is more laid back. It is not very useful for him to do this kind of test now, and there are all kinds of places where he loses points.

The other students did not have the experience and extremely solid foundation of their previous life, so they could only check for omissions and fill in the gaps. They used one wrong question after another, and wrote one set of papers after another.

But always in high-intensity study, it will always make people collapse.At this time, teachers need to add a little chicken soup from time to time, polish it and then start.

Mathematics teacher's daily chicken soup: "Students, come on and learn. When you go to college or enter the society, you will especially miss the third year of high school. There are classmates, parents, and teachers who will accompany you. After that, it will only be yourself. Alone, come, take comprehensive test four today."

The students wailed, the three that were just arranged yesterday, my dear Mr. Xue!

The physics teacher brags about himself every day: "I think when I was the age of you, I didn't know what games or novels were. Every day was just one word-learn! How could the teachers at that time be as patient and responsible as they are now? I remember that in the third year of high school, I asked the head teacher a question, and he said three words to me.

Go read!There are no tutorial books, no air-conditioning, students, you are in the blessings and do not know the blessings, come, we are doing the second volume of the 15-year college entrance examination today. "

The biology teacher was not good at chicken soup, so he threw down a stack of papers.

"Everyone should pay special attention to this biological experiment design question. This type of question only appeared last year. Your score on this big question last year was terrible. More than ten points, the average score is only one point. Think about it, biological If you don’t score, the comprehensive score will basically come down.”

The students stared at the stars, and they were in pain. What's more, they pretended to jump off the building, and when they saw that no one was stopping them, they came back in despair, obediently doing the questions.

The Sea of ​​Questions tactic is the oldest and most unsolvable tactic. There are two kinds of geniuses in the world, one with extraordinary talent, and the other with talent that can continue to work hard.

What many people don't understand is that being able to work hard all the time is an amazing, powerful talent.It is very important that each of us seems to be able to get him easily.