A Quick Walkthrough: Male God, Don’t Run Away

Song Hongxia faced the electric light and flipped through Shu Ange's workbook. After reading it, she threw it onto the table.

"Last time I took the test, I took the countdown again, right? My mother worked hard every day to make money, and that's how you paid me back. Other people's children are poor families, so I raised a death star."

"Mom, let's eat."

Shu Ange lowered his eyebrows and placed the chopsticks in a pleasing manner. Like the original owner, he did not intend to quarrel with Song Hongxia.

She slapped the table with a slap, and scolded with spittle: "Eat, eat, if you eat it into a pig, you will know how to eat it. Just like your unconscionable dead father, you can't rely on it at all."

The long-term pressure of life has transformed Song Hongxia from a mild-tempered young woman into a middle-aged shrew with a thick waist.

It's not that she doesn't love her daughter, but the resentment in her heart and the burden of life make it impossible for her to be a gentle mother.

Shi Xiaorou is also not good at words.

From Song Hongxia's point of view, she became a girl who didn't study well and knew that she wanted money all day long.

"Mom, you've been tired all day, eat quickly. I'll study hard. The teacher said that I've made a lot of progress recently. I'll definitely skip the countdown in the next exam."

When Shu Ange waited for Song Hongxia to vent, she assured her in a soft tone.

The stuffy gourd-like daughter suddenly learned to care about people, Song Hongxia was stunned, sat down at the dining table, and scolded harshly: "Hurry up, it sounds better than singing, it's up to you next time. The countdown to the exam is embarrassing."

After eating, Shu Ange packed up the dishes to wash the dishes, and Song Hongxia pushed her away.

"Don't make trouble for me, go to study, I'll clean up the kitchen. Damn girl, don't think about being lazy and not studying."

"Mom has worked hard, and I will study hard."

Shu Ange did not argue with Song Hongxia, she knew that this was a way for Song Hongxia to express her concern for her daughter.

"Go back to the house, don't get in the way of me."

Song Hongxia smashed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen. Shu Ange was in the room and took out the original owner's diary to read.

The original owner didn't tell Song Hongxia about the school violence she suffered at school, she wrote all this down in her diary.

"I've finally entered junior high school, I hope no one bullies me."

"Today, they called me a fat woman, and they laughed at me as Dong Shi, saying that pigs are prettier than me. I'm sad, and I'm too tired to live. But what about my mother when I die?"

"Mom scolded me again today. I'm too ugly and my studies are poor. I shouldn't live in this world."

"I hate Xiang Caijing, I hate Wang Yaxin, I hate Cheng Yangbo..."

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The original owner's daily diary is not much, the handwriting is scribbled, and there are ink marks that are stunned by tears.

After entering the third year of junior high school, she mentioned dead words more than once in her diary.

Shu Ange saw her despair through her diary. Especially when she wrote the people she hates, the red ballpoint pen she used, the bright red color hurt people's eyes.

It can make a young girl who is just right to give up her life. One can imagine what kind of insults and bullying she suffered during her lifetime.

Shu Ange put the original owner's diary back on the bedside table, and sat up on the bed himself.

Lose weight and exercise, and use a new look to seek justice from those who bullied the original owner.

Sinners who have never repented are not qualified to live their lives in peace and happiness.

Shu Ange will make them understand how it feels to be bullied.

It is not advisable to use violence to control violence, but blind tolerance and kindness are connivance to the wicked. While taking up legal weapons, Shu Ange will also take appropriate "justifiable defense".

The school officially started at nine o'clock. Shu Ange got up at seven o'clock, boiled eggs and went downstairs to buy a few buns for her and Song Hongxia's breakfast.

After Song Hongxia got up, her hair was unkempt and she hadn't washed up yet. She first scolded Shu Ange for spending money. She had steamed buns at home and went out to buy buns.

Calling her a gluttonous debt collector who will torture her all her life.

Shu Ange nibbled on the buns silently without replying.

She didn't gnaw, Song Hongxia scolded her for a while and then stopped. If she dared to answer back and explain, she should have been sorry for her hard work when Shi Xiaorou's father died of illness when she talked about her poor studies.

This is the experience and lesson summed up by the original owner, and Shu Ange silently remembers it in his heart.

In order to exercise, Shu Ange chose to run to school. She was wearing a white shirt and plaid skirt, carrying a schoolbag, and was sweating profusely running under the sun.

Seven or eight o'clock is the rush hour for work. In order to avoid the traffic of vehicles and people, she chose to pass through the park.

In the autumn park, sweet-scented osmanthus flowers are fragrant, and the golden chrysanthemums bloom brightly.

"The target of this mission has appeared, and the current favorability is 0."

Shu Ange was running, and the system prompt sounded suddenly.

The words "favorability level 0" were like pouring down a basin of ice water, making her calm down instantly.

Shu Ange stopped and looked around, trying to find the person she was looking for from the nearby people.

In the melodious and soothing sound of morning music, a few old men with white beards and a vigorous grandmother slowly practiced Tai Chi swords.

These people were definitely not the people she was looking for, and neither was the uncle walking the dog next to him.

After Shu Ange looked around, she finally found the target of her strategy under the laurel tree - a beautiful young man with a slender figure.

His hair is slightly curly, his complexion is fair to transparent, his long fingers are holding the paintbrush, and he is focused on creating on the drawing board in front of him.

This is a beautiful young man like a daffodil, and Shu Ange's current appearance can be called two extremes.

As rough as she is now, he is as delicate.

Shu Ange's sharp eyes found that the boy was wearing the school uniform of Shilin No. 3 Middle School.

They are alumni!

Shu Ange was very pleased, at least the two of them could have an alumni relationship.

Zero favorability is too tricky. She was afraid of going up to talk to him and accidentally making him unhappy, which directly led to being sent back to the temple ahead of schedule and hurriedly ending the mission, so she chose to remain silent.

Thinking back then, when her favorability was below zero, she was about to be wiped out, and Shu Ange deeply thought that she was treated much better now.

She stood beside the flower bed and watched the boy quietly for a while, seeing that the time was running out, and the other party was still sitting in front of the easel painting without hesitation, so she ran away quickly.

From beginning to end, the boy never looked up at her.

This is the first time that Shu Ange has no sense of existence, as if in his eyes, she is just like those lifeless flowers, trees, and stones.

Maybe not as good as those flowers and trees, at least when the young man is painting, he will look up at the scenery in front of him.

Who the **** is he? What grade is he in now?

Shu Ange arrived at the school with curiosity about the teenager. When she entered the classroom, she was two minutes late.

The first session was a math class. Mr. Hu was a graduate student who had just graduated for two years. He wore a pair of glasses and looked polite.

The original owner was not good at mathematics, so he always felt a little bit afraid of the mathematics teacher.