Chapter 27 Where is that bastard (1)

With such lights, such shadows, and such nights, it would be nice to have an extra pair of brand new roller shoes!

Before I knew it, I arrived at the central square. The music fountain was still spraying water happily. Maybe it was not too late at night, so I could vaguely see a few teenagers playing with pulleys.

Whistling, the sound of pulleys rubbing against the ground, laughter, all kinds of sounds mixed together, Chuan Shuo thought it was very pleasant.

Chuan Shuo found the steps and sat down.

When did she become so quiet?

When in the country...

What a poor child without the love of his father and mother. She no longer wants to count the scars left on her body because of the fight.Dad said let her start again here, but coming here... What's the difference?Isn't it?He also accidentally injured Fei Yang yesterday.

Fei Yang?

When the name was mentioned again, Chuan Shuo couldn't help trembling slightly.

Looking up, not far away, there are two fewer boys playing pulleys, and the remaining few are playing tricks that Chuan Shuo doesn't understand;
Those in front of me are almost unfamiliar to Chuanshuo.

Suddenly, there is a familiar figure?

Du Ziteng?that bastard?In the crowd……

Depend on?Roller?
Chuan Shuo accidentally discovered that among the boys there was a familiar person, Du Ziteng?
But fortunately it was night, there were a lot of people here, the distance was a bit far, and she happened to be in the dark, so he wouldn't find her so easily.

This time, she even hid herself and her figure in the dark.

Gradually watching them play...

Today is Friday, and the weekend that everyone is looking forward to is coming soon.

The students in the class began to be a little listless and whispering in class.

Du Ziteng didn't come all morning, but Chuan Shuo arrived in the classroom early.

Try to keep yourself from being distracted, try to get rid of sleepiness to read early, and try to understand every sentence from the podium.

Uncle, why is it so difficult to study? !so hard? !

In the afternoon, some students skipped class, but Du Ziteng came.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Chuan Shuo next to him buried in a book. Du Ziteng glanced at it, and there seemed to be the word "History" on the cover.

what's the situation? !Put on a show!
"Hey! I haven't come all morning, how come classmate Shi has become a good student! No wonder classmates don't want to sit with me anymore." Du Ziteng snorted and said mockingly.

Chuanshuo heard the irony of the words and ignored him.

I myself think it's weird to study hard like this!No wonder Du Ziteng wanted to despise him strongly!

When the bell rang for the last class, Chuan Shuo was so tired that he leaned heavily on the back of his chair.Everyone was eager to return to their hearts, and only Chuan Shuo was left in a daze in the classroom.

I was really in a daze, and I didn't have the energy to think about it anymore.

Having not eaten for another day, Chuan Shuo touched his flat stomach, it was rare to have a satisfying meal last night.Suddenly, Chuan Shuo seemed to remember something, reached out his hand to dig in the belly of the table, grabbed his schoolbag and ran out.

Chuanshuo thought of the 2000 yuan, and the grandparents in the countryside who worked harder than taking a full day of class.

After remitting the money, Chuan Shuo came out of the post office listlessly and walked towards home.

Turning the door open, it was the little mother who was smiling like a flower to greet her.

"I thought it was Mingmei who came back? Why did you come back so early today! Didn't the school add a remedial class on Friday night? You and Mingmei are in the same class. Did you skip class? Why don't you study hard? I am worthy of the money your father spent on you!"

(End of this chapter)

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