Going back to university that night, Pei Chuan's residual limbs were red and swollen and had been worn away.
He looked at his gritty wound for a long time without saying a word.
Beiyao's bones are small and light, but he is too useless. The residual limb could not bear the weight, but her teeth were less than ten meters behind her back, but the result was sensitive. The residual limb was swollen.
Such an ugly body...
Pei Chuan rubbed the corner of his mouth coldly.
There are only a few days in the winter vacation of the third year of high school. When the Spring Festival of New Year's Eve is over, the students of the third year of high school will go back to class on the seventh day.
Pei Chuan received an email as soon as he came home. He clicked on it and a man named "k" sent him an email.
"Satan, give you the last chance to finish writing that program!" -k.
Pei Chuan lowered his eyes and pointed his finger at the screen to delete the message.
Pei Chuan didn't reply to the mail for a long time, and the people there negotiated for a long time.
"What if he refuses to do it again?"
k sneered: "Does he have a choice? Isn't he wanting a normal life and going to college for college entrance examination? An 18-year-old boy with yellow hair just let him know that he can't be a normal person in his life. Only we can accept him as a monster."
In the spring of March, the willow gently swayed in the spring breeze.
There will be a college entrance examination in the last three months. On the campus of the sixth middle school, not only the students of the third year are consciously aware, but also the students of the first and second year of high school have been affected and become calm.
Enrollment has not been expanded in 2009, and the university is divided into one, two, three and junior colleges.
Every evening, Li Fangqun will find some classmates to go out to talk and give them psychological counseling. For example, students who usually take the exam on the second online and offline courses should encourage them to take one, and students who float around the junior college line encourage them to take the undergraduate exam.
For the small city of c, b is not a good test.
Beiyao feared that her college entrance examination was abnormal, so she made special efforts to review.
Because she was not as responsive as a child when she was a child, she has a good attitude, that is, to estimate everything to the worst, so that if you succeed, you will be pleasantly surprised, and if you fail, you cannot be discouraged.
Pei Chuan is too powerful. His score must be able to pass the b-level. She can only work harder so that she will be able to pass the school even if she does not perform well.
When I came back to school this semester, there was no longer a nap time. The loose sixth school was suddenly tightened in the third year of high school. From time to time outside the window, there were class teachers and principals who took turns patrolling.
Beiyao also implemented a mobile phone collection system in their second and sixth grades, and handed over a mobile phone to Li Fangqun every week, and distributed it one by one on the weekend.
I wish I could put the students' heads on the desk and let them study hard in less than a hundred days.
There are fewer countdowns written in chalk in front of the classroom every day.
Finally, on the 75th day, a post was posted wildly.
Wu Mo was the first to see this news.
She was stunned when she opened the post. Her face was heavy. The more she looked at her, the whiter she looked. At the end, the whole person was in a trance.
how can that be possible! impossible!
She stood up from the seat and walked to Beiyao's desk: "You tell me! This is fake, right? You know him, he must not be...rescue..." Wu Mo gritted his teeth and couldn't tell.
Beiyao was originally writing a math problem, and she raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Wu Mo's mobile phone.
That is a essay written by people.
At first, it was 96 years, and a heavy rain fell that year.
The anti-drug policemen made great contributions and rescued many innocent families. However, two children of the criminal police were revengeed wildly.
Those people took drugs, kidnapped the two children, and cut off the hands of one of the two children and the legs of the other.
The criminals were distraught and put their broken hands and broken legs in front of the victim's door, allowing their mother to see the child's limbs for themselves.
Later the two children were rescued.
The child with the severed hand failed to rescue him because of excessive blood loss.
The child whose legs were severed survived.
Immediately, the flash was aimed at the child and his family. He was lying on the hospital bed. The 96-year old newspaper, the child's pale face and torn body only occupied a large area of tofu.
The criminal police who made a contribution is called Pei Haobin.
The child whose legs were cut off is called Pei Chuan.
Too long, their misfortune has been gradually forgotten.
The little boy in the picture is a little ball, and Bei Yao's fingers stunned and fell on his dark grape-like empty eyes.
Yang Jia turned his head and stuttered: "Yaoyao, are you crying?"
is it? Pei Yao touched his cheek, and there were tears on his face.
Wu Mo took a look at her reaction and grabbed her cell phone to grab her teeth. She can't accept it so far! The first person she likes is a liar, and the second teenager who admires her is actually like that... a crippled person.
The name Pei Chuan no longer means the unadjusted teenager in No.3 Middle School.
He is the first in the hearts of all three or six people.
Bei Yao got up and ran in the direction of No. 3 Middle School.
The post has been published for a long time, she is too late, too late to know the news.
When Jinyang Yang brushed this post, his face was ridiculous at first, how could it be?
For almost three years, Brother Chuan played basketball with them and went running. Why have they been around for so long? The title is called "Boys with Broken Legs, Now Disguised as the Second Generation Rich."
Immediately when he saw the weak boy in the photo, Jin Yang's face suddenly changed: "I. Fuck. He. Mom! Which turtle son did it!"
He was like a furious little maniac: "Zheng Hang, you go to check, check this person's ip! Find out his Laozi killed him today!"
Zheng Hang's face was also dignified. He glanced at Pei Chuan.
Pei Chuan was surprisingly calm.
Pei Chuan held the pen and continued to calculate: because the satellite makes a circular motion around the surface of the earth, it can be considered that its orbital radius is the radius r of the earth...
Zheng Hang gritted his teeth: "I'm going to delete the post now."
He found the post, but found that the post was like Jiang Zhi crucian carp, but whenever he directed the person to delete one, the next one appeared.
Pei Chuan looked down, the pen continued to write: the centripetal force of the circular motion of the satellite provided by universal gravity...
Ji Wei also saw this post, and he froze for a few minutes. Then, for the first time in several years, they did not read books, and they deleted a class post together with Zheng Hang.
But there are too many... too many to delete.
No matter how many people are invited to delete, new posts will appear in the next moment.
Ji Wei red his eyes.
He looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and for the first time, he felt weaker than the bad test.
Pei Chuan is always calm. He finished all his homework and packed his things to walk to his apartment.
He is quite famous in school. After all, he didn't learn well at first, and he didn't come to class for three days. Later, he experienced the "cheating" storm. Most people in the school knew him.
As he walked from the classroom to the school gate, countless people quietly looked at his leg.
Jinyang ran over to catch up with him: "Brother Chuan." The tears of the rich second generation of the former heartlessness came out soon, "Don't worry, there must be someone spoofing, wait until night...We can post all the posts at night It's all deleted, and then find the tortoise and kill him."
Pei Chuan only gave him a look: "No, you go back."
"how about you?"
Pei Chuan was silent for a moment, and calmly returned to him: "Prepare for the college entrance examination."
The back of the teenager was drawn by the sunset in March.
Jin Yang roared, almost burst into tears.
Beiyao crouched under Pei Chuan's small apartment, and he brought her once and she remembered it.
The spring breeze of March gave a soft breath, the branches were green, and the birds jumped on the branches, tilting their heads and looking at the girl who was constantly wiping tears.
Bei Yao folded the green stems of the weeds and woven them alternately.
Before he returned, Bei Yao had wiped away his tears.
Pei Chuan sat on his shoulders casually. He walked past the small flower bed in the apartment and was hugged by a soft body.
"Igawa!"
He smiled: "Well. Yaoyao, how did you come here? Don't you want to review it?"
She lowered her eyes: "I'm so sleepy, I took a nap at the desk and woke up to find you missed."
He squinted at the small head in front of his chest: "Well, I miss you too."
She asked him: "How much do you think?"
Pei Chuan touched her hair silently and kissed gently on the top of her hair.
He spread his hands, revealing a white magnolia he had bought.
"What if I didn't come?"
He said nothing.
Because it doesn't matter whether she comes or not, he just gets used to it every day.
She accepted the flower: "I also have a gift for you."
He looked at her.
"Pei Chuan, you reach out." She said, "No, it's the other hand."
He changed hands obediently.
Bei Yao opened his clenched hands and put the tender green branches into his ring finger.
It is a ring.
The size is just right.
She asked him: "Do you like it?"
Pei Chuan's throat moved: "Well."
She smiled on tiptoe and touched the corner of his lips with her thumb: "Pei Chuan, laugh when you are happy and cry when you are sad. You cannot live like a machine and suffocate yourself."
He squinted and looked at the "ring" on his ring finger.
For a long time, he couldn't give it back to her, he clenched his fists.
Her real ring will be given to another person in the future, he has this... it is already very good to have this.
Bei Yao said: "I am particularly greedy, and I will give you this now. In a few years' time, do you really want to pay me back?"
She was very serious, and his watery eyes reflected his silence.
Pei Chuan said, "Okay."
She nodded happily, stepped back and looked at him with her head tilted: "Oh, whose boyfriend is this? Really generous and handsome."
He bent his lips imperceptibly.
When I went to school again on Monday, Pei Chuan found that many people no longer looked at his legs quietly or curiously.
Ji Wei stood nervously at the door of the classroom and said with a mouth: "Brother Chuan is here!"
Jin Yang compares an "ok" and takes out the signed copy from the desk.
Pei Chuan walked into the classroom, and the students were not as weird as they used to be. As always, they worked hard on the questions and continued to joke.
No one looked at him with weird eyes.
Pei Chuan raised his eyes.
Jinyang ran over and stuffed a booklet in his hand. He coughed seriously: "Brother Chuan, your brothers didn't give you a gift last birthday. I made it up today."
A book with a black shell.
Pei Chuan looked at him, Jinyang Yang coughed, and for the first time doing such sensational things, the second generation was uncomfortable.
Pei Chuan turned the first page.
The ugly and big words are written crookedly: "Chuan Ge is the coolest in the world!-Jinyang Yang"
The following is Zheng Hang's: Sichuan brother is always the best.
Re-turn is the elementary school font.
"Chuan Ge College Entrance Examination Cambridge! Cambridge!-Ji Wei"
The most noble thing in Ji Wei's heart is Cambridge.
Pei Chuan lowered his eyes and then turned.
Thousands of messages are filled with thousands of messages. He knows and doesn't know. Boys and girls. From senior one to senior three, every sentence is encouraging. Even Wei Wan wrote a sentence on it but went ahead.
Jinyang Yang and Zheng Hangjiwei ran for a whole day with this book, leaving the book full of messages.
There were many, and finally they came together into one sentence.
"Pei Chuan come on!"
Pei Chuan didn't say a word, his fingers clenched the book.
It turns out that the world is not only malicious and lonely, no one mentioned his incompleteness.
Being a good person, even if you don't do bad things, is a good thing, right?