After dinner, Abiao and Phillips are also happy to come back with a new paper in their hands. Even if they don’t like learning, it doesn’t hinder the protection of their lofty virtue.

I think Abiao probably bought a piece of paper out of this pride. Of course, Phillips just thought the cover was too ugly, so she had a habit of writing a letter from elementary school.
So the four men tossed the new original and wrapped it in paper. A Biao posted a few pieces of One Piece, and the characters in it suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
"Le Le, do you want to have some" O Biao excitedly said to me.
"No, no, no,no." My eyes caught a glimpse of Phillips’ guardian sweetheart, and I always felt that the difference between people was so big.
At noon, it was the ceremony, and I felt a little dizzy when I moved my stool and sat in the scorching sun. There was a spacious auditorium in No.1 Middle School, No.2 Middle School and two big playgrounds in No.3 Middle School.
"It’s hot, it’s hot." Ah Biao tried to drink water, and the principal tried to nag, but no one was in the mood to listen. Seeing Phillips in front, I was really afraid that she would get heatstroke, but when the sweat slipped down her neck, I couldn’t help but swallow a handful of saliva.
After the ordeal, everyone returned to the classroom and the ceiling fan was hit by the biggest window. Suddenly, the breeze was wanton and exceptionally cool.
The small class announced the arrangement of a class and then the school was over.
"Liberation is finally over." O Biao stretched out his hands on the back of his head with a liberated expression, but the other three people’s emotions were very low, and they were obviously tossed by the sun.
"Jasmine, sing a song." A Biao turned around like a breeze swaying the trees and flowers on campus, which was particularly cool.
"Bullying jasmine again and hating it" Phillips scolded. Unconsciously, everyone was interested in protecting jasmine. Just like the first time I met, I saw Molly crying on the edge of the green belt and forced her to join my Altman team.
"Molly, sing a song." Molly can only hear her beautiful voice when she sings.
"Xiang, how can you bully jasmine with the help of puma?" Phillips’s hands rested on her hips are very dissatisfied.
"We didn’t bully Jasmine. After all, Jasmine sang like a hot sun and a cool breeze." Ah Biao held out a hand to cover the sun, and the sun shone on his face through his fingers, reflecting a touch of hongxia.
"Find out where the blue sky floats gently with the gentle wind." When Molly sings, her face seems to be very lively, and the beautiful song floats and depicts the ups and downs of youth.
The song crossed the campus and skipped the street. At this moment, No.1 Middle School has also finished school, and a large number of students poured out of the school. Their swaying smile is the most beautiful flower in the world.
It’s not a shame that students wearing glasses can see myopia everywhere. Achievement is pride. Seeing a boy with eyes and carrying a heavy bag seems to be chanting something while walking.
"Ask for guidance or permission first" he chanted and gestured as the crowd spread from dense to dense, and finally he was alone.
He didn’t notice the red light flashing at the zebra crossing. He still stepped forward step by step, but he didn’t know how dangerous the future was. He went to the middle of the road and suddenly raised his head and heard something. He was chanting, "There is a big dream in a small day, wrapped in a shell and looking up at it gently."
Suddenly, a small bridge car came from the corner at a high speed, making an elegant turn, and sneering was particularly harsh. It drew a long tire print and flew out of the front of the car like a human image bomb. The windshield was covered with blood on the horizontal surface like a spider’s web, and the mirror gradually slipped down to draw strange patterns.
As soon as the hit man landed, he rolled several times and then dragged out a long straight line, which was bright red and shocking.
"Ah, there was an accident." There was a scream in the crowd, and then it was like frying a pot. In a pool of blood, people’s fingers trembled slightly, and their glasses were terrible. There seemed to be lenses inserted into their eyes, and their mouths were red. It seemed as if they were talking about something.
"Snail carries a bag. I am like a snail."
The sunset is still gorgeous, the autumn wind is still gorgeous, and Gao Shuang’s youth is still gorgeous-
Chapter 4 Loss of pain
With the sound of Xiaolan’s stereo, I can’t help but get goose bumps. Since the proliferation of Japanese pupils, all kinds of awkward things have appeared in my world.
"Dinner" I brought the food out. Although I don’t like Japanese very much, rb’s habit of saying hello when going out and going home is quite good.
"Eating tofu again-look at the rich food in rb." Xiaolan threw her bag on the sofa and jumped to the table. When she saw the food, she pouted. This disgust expression really hit a cook.
"That you reborn to rb! Love to eat or not "What’s the cutest thing for my sister? Go to hell. Cute sisters are probably in cartoons.
Although she is dissatisfied with Xiaolan, she still eats with a bowl, and it’s not a rich girl’s choice.
"Oni Sauce" Xiaolan looked at me with blinking eyes.
God knows what bad ideas she has.
"You always cook tofu, do you want to eat my tofu, and why are you so tired early and late?" Her tone is soothing and her attitude is ambiguous.
"ah? -believe it or not, I threw you out. "I almost didn’t spray a mouthful of rice. It’s strange that she can have tofu as a pupil! What the hell is the little head thinking!
"Just kidding-no sense of humor at all!" Xiaolan made a face.
"Wash the dishes after eating"
"Ah Dayou"
"The Chen family doesn’t raise pigs"
After dinner, I suddenly felt a little hot, fanned out and took out a simple preview of my new hair-after all, class will begin tomorrow.
I have a neat table. I bought it before I was born. At that time, my mother always felt that she was pregnant with a girl, so the table also looked a little feminine. The table stood directly opposite the wall or a half-meter-long mirror. Sometimes I was often shocked when I accidentally saw it in the mirror when I was working late.
After reading it briefly, I remembered the diary again. It took me a long time to take out the diary, and then Ding Rinrin-
"Xiaolan answers the phone"
"I know."
Turn over the diary and turn to that page. Who died? That’s what we want? Life for a wish? Really worth it! Keep moving your eyes.
Then he said, "If one life is not enough, add me."
"And me" went on.
"Yes, and me," he said, patting his chest.
Seeing Zheng here is like touching! No, it was white when it looked early here. How could it have a name? Force rubbed his eyes, the handwriting is still clear, and the three words are particularly dazzling.
"Touch" Xiaolan knocked on the door and I followed the sound to look at her.
"I was killed by a car." She was just like that. Her face was dull like a doll without any expression.
"Xiaolan, stop joking. It’s not funny at all." I can imagine how awkward the handwriting is at the moment. When staring at Xiaolan, it seems that the fan rotation sound is particularly clear. Xiaolan’s brick red skirt is raised, dropped and raised for a long time.
"No jokes"
"Le Xiaolan, you are a joke, right?"
"No jokes"
"Xiao Lan, if you joke again, I will hit you. How can this kind of joke be random?" I suddenly got up and glared at Xiao Lan with one hand clenched.
"I certainly hope it’s a joke if I can." Xiaolan ran out and then touched a door.
"How can a lie lie?" I couldn’t believe it was a real hand holding my head. A diary crashed on the table, and the fan blew the diary page by page. Going, going, ringing, I bent down to pick up the diary. When the hand touched the diary, it stung my eyes like a ghost.
Coincidence or illusion? His name appeared inexplicably when he died. I thought of this and suddenly picked up the diary and looked at it carefully.
Thirteen of us gathered in the stars! Thirteen people! Hold hands and index up and stay with me. Xiaolan Abiao, brother Ling, five brothers and sisters, Xiaofei Molly Irene, Xiaowei monkey, fat God, just thirteen!
How terrible it would be if this were a curse! Feeling severe pain in the head accepted this fact and ran out of the house quickly. There was a violent step in the stairs.
No, absolutely, it must be a coincidence that the street scenery is familiar and the strangers are retreating quickly. I wish I could wake up in a dream, everyone!
"What happened to Xiang? She ran so fast." Aunt Qiaohui shouted.
I can’t hear too many sounds, and I ran through the community, crossed the road and climbed a mountain along a path. I couldn’t help but jump to the ground.
It’s impossible to stay long ago and see that he is a wrong body, so it’s a farewell. How can you accept this kind of thing and I don’t know how long it will take-
"I finally found you." Ah Biao said, and I looked up. He had made eyes against me and looked at the whole city.
The back of this mountain area is a large graveyard, and this mountain area can only be preserved in the era of crazy building in cities. I also made it and looked at our community.
I used to laugh, and scenes appeared in my mind. He always sat nearby and watched us chase and fight.
After a long time, he became nearsighted and wore glasses-we always robbed him of his glasses to make him play. Every time we robbed him of his glasses, he half squinted and held out his hand and wandered around. We laughed at him and never got angry. Phillips said that being born in Xiangmen’s family was not comparable to us ordinary people, and we would surely become great people in the future.
I suddenly remembered a poem, but before he could conquer, he was dead! Wait for sorrow!
"Xiao Lan is very worried about you," said Ah Biao in a low voice, apparently knowing the bad news.
"I’m okay, it’s a little bit." I feel my nose is sore. When I was a child, everyone stayed in this mountain to catch cicadas and introduced us to catching cicadas with his knowledge.
"I know I want to cry now, too, but how can a man cry? How can a man cry without tears?" He wiped a pair of eyes and looked at me. There were tears in his eyes and he held them back. It is not time for a man to be sad when he has tears.
"If I cry, can you not tell anyone?" O Biao suddenly brought into tears, and his eyes were covered with blood.

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