At the age of 18, there was a doubt about Yang.
Why is it that every time something comes out of the forest, all people and things have an unconditional bias towards the forest?
It’s like… it’s a world made for a voice.
Until one day, when Yang woke up, she woke up, and the world she lived in was actually a novel.
The mistress of the novel is naturally the voice of the forest, a woman who does not need to be on her own, and there will be millions of people on her side. A man whom the author has always favoured since he was created.
But why?
What are the other people who are also trying to live?
Because she’s the lead?
So is a companion like Yang, who has existed since he was created for the sake of the protagonist?
So, a man like her can only live under the star’s light?
It’s on what basis.
At the age of Yang, he pushed the window and looked to a school not far away.
But she will not give up her efforts if she has a little hope.
Her life is like a black and white board, the rules are the same, and she is the red horse of the chess board. She is surrounded and forced to grow up.
Quiet! Quiet! The teacher, Chen Jiang, took a stack of books, went to the podium, hated the iron and the steel, and looked down at the babbling students. I’ve been fighting every day! “You don’t have to take the test?”
Speak, throw your books to the podium.
As a result of the loud noise, the senior class immediately stopped playing and sat properly.
Old Chen’s book is a precursor to the outbreak.
When the class was completely quiet, Chen Jiang’s face subsided. I’m sorry.
When old Chen called himself, Yang took a roll before he was older.
“Look for yourselves! What kind of question I didn’t tell you about? I talk dry on it every day. What about you? That’s all I got? If it wasn’t for Yang and Zhou Pei, we would have been overrated by two in the third class. I’m sorry.
Chen Jiang took a breath and tried to calm his anger, but saw these unchallenged students down there, and was so angry: “If not, I’ll teach Yang and Zhou Pei, and the others will be the same as if they didn’t.” I’m sorry.
The test papers sent by the students below, look at them, they’re all snorting.
It is no wonder that old Chen Hao is so hot, and the results have been so terrible.
However, this volume is of an olympic type and was originally produced to select the number of competitions. It’s not good. It’s normal.
Jiang Si looked down on his right and looked up at Yang’s grades, and he was shocked to see.
One forty-eight! The gap is only two points from the full score.
“You’re an old man, why are you so good? “Jan Si has moved right to the side and asked Qing Yang,
When Yang came up with the draft paper, he recalculated the wrong choice and returned with his voice down: “More questions, more efforts, everyone can.” I’m sorry.
Come on! No questions! Jiang Si left his mouth to his right and began to revise the title with a headache.
The Chen Gang picked up the cup, drank tea, cooled the gas, went to Yang’s age, saw Yang’s fast revision of the roll, and noded the place.
“You’re an old man, go up there and explain the papers. I’m sorry.
“Good. I’m sorry.
Chen Jiang took a chair and sat at the end of the classroom, listening carefully to the young Yang.
She was asked to come up and explain because she had a very clear and simple approach, and she was very good at breaking up a complex topic step by step.
Chen Jiang knows that Yang is not the smartest student of all the students he has brought, but he is the best of all.
Such students, even if they do not perform well, are very happy, especially when they are young.
In his class today, in addition to Yang’s age, he has an equally good grade – Zhou Pei.
Zhou Pei and Yang are different.
Young is studying hard and Zhou Bae is gifted.
Even if you sleep in class, fight after class, your grades are pretty good.
Thinking of Zhou Pei, Chen Gang frowns and looks at the man who sleeps with his head on his head and can’t help but kick his chair.
How can we know that Zhou Pei has not been able to sit in the chair but has awakened Zhou Pei?
Chen Jiang looks like he’s half awake and he’s so angry that Na Ho Zhou Pei is not only very gifted, but also a particularly good family, and even the headmaster specifically instructed Chen Jiang.
The bell rings at the end of the class, after the Yang’s age sitting on the podium before the projection had said two big questions.
Chen Jiang went to the podium: “I almost forgot to say that the school has a large number of places, and that I have to be approached by the office of the student’s inter-curricular time. By the way, Yang, Zhou Bae, you’ll come for me later. I’m sorry.
As soon as Chen leaves, the class starts to fight.
“You see, that look in Chen’s eye, it’s just telling us that these scum don’t get over it! “Jang Si-right has perfectly translated Chen’s face.
“Forget it! There’s only one place, either Yang or Zhou Pei. I’ll take the test quietly. I’m sorry.
“a big! Soprano,a is not the school you want to go to? Try it!
Young wrinkles, stop handing and look to the forest.
The voice of the forest is slightly red on the cheeks, with a bit of shame, “I’m sorry. No, I’m not doing well. I can’t. I’m sorry.
Old Chen didn’t say it had to be good! Just try. You’ve always had good luck. Maybe you can. U Wan continues to persuade.
Oh-jin said so, and the rest of the others started to woo.
Lin’s thinking, hesitating.
a Most of the country ‘ s top schools, with only one school per province. She’s never going to get into a big, maybe she could really try luck. But what if you don’t pick her?
In her hesitation, there was an unheard voice at the end of the classroom.
“Go and try. I’m sorry.
Zhou Bae’s eyes were red and his face was red, and he made up his mind at once: “Then let me try!” I’m sorry.
At the age of Yang, he took his eyes off and looked at one of the lines under his hand, holding the pencil unwittingly.
It’s a gift of strength, but it’s luck to be the voice of the lady.
The author really has an infinite preference for the hero.
When I was in class, Yang ran into Zhou Pei and Lin Sing in his office.
Old Chen was having discussions with Yang’s age about the reservation and was surprised when he looked up and saw the voice.
Lin’s record is not bad, but it’s far from the guarantee.
“Teacher, I’d like to consult about the guarantee. “The voice of Lin says timidly.
Old Chen is a bit awkward: “Your grades are a little bit different from the big demands…”
Zhou Pei, who had said nothing, looked down on his head and looked down on a bit of a disheartening voice, and suddenly said, “Teacher, it’s not all for grades. In addition to his grades, Lin’s voice is very good. I’m sorry.
“What are you looking at when you don’t see your grades? “It’s so funny to hear a young Yang who stays quiet and quiet.
Zhou Bae-il tried to counter it, but couldn’t think of anything but stare at Yang.
In the same anger in the eyes of Yang’s age, he repeats again and again: “Does it count on luck? I’m sorry.
“Yan! Do you have a problem with me? You smell like gunpowder? Zhou Bae cut his teeth.
Zhou Bui’s sleeve was ripped off by the sound of the forest. Old Chen Moe made tea.
“I don’t have a problem with you or anyone. I’m just doing something.” I just want to know what you’re looking at next week, the best school in the country. Good luck or good luck? * In the face of Zhou Pei, who is much taller than her, there is no fear in his eyes, but he asks the question over and over again.*
When I heard that, Chen didn’t know where to start.
The sound of the forest is embarrassing, and some anxiously say, “I’m sorry, Yang. I just wanted to try, nothing else. Zhou Pei just wanted to help me get a chance. I know I’m not as good as you, and I don’t want to compete with you…”
“The quota does not currently belong to any of us. “We don’t have a competitive relationship.” If you can compete with someone of equal strength…”
“Yan! Zhou Bae is in a bad mood, he’s almost yelling, “Well, look at your grades! I’m sorry.
“For now, yes. Zhou Bae’s words are too busy to be interrupted by the old Chen who saw the play, spitting out the tea in his mouth.
Zhou Pei’s face is green: “Mr. Chen, when will the reservation be set? I’m sorry.
“At the beginning of next month, the guarantee will be submitted to the school for review. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chan, I’ll tutor Lin for a month and ask you to make a paper before you turn in. Zhou Pei looks at Yang’s face and wants to see a little fear in her face. But, p, none!
When Lin’s voice struck his heart, he came closer to Zhou Pei.
Chen smiled and looked at Yang and asked for his opinion.
Young’s a little nod.
So, what’s the way that the voice of the hostess will be taken from this place?
In any event, what she can do now is to work hard to learn, and it will be possible to get her places only if she gets a full score in the next month’s paper.
Yang wants to be a big girl, she doesn’t have to go on bail. She can get a high test, and she’ll get it.
But whatever the voice wants, it doesn’t cost you anything.
It’s not a joke to make sure you don’t get grades.
In this short month, Zhou Pei has worked hard to become a tutor.
Look around for all kinds of papers and make them for Lin.
The voice of Lin is very grateful for the fact that Zhou Pei’s affection has increased so much, that he often sends his own little cookie cakes after tutoring.
On the day before the scheduled date, Lin finished the last volume and gave it to Zhou Pei.
Zhou Pei, one point less face.
Stupid! How could there be such a fool!
“How many times have I said these topics! Zhou Bae said a few things to himself and suddenly realized that the traditional voice of Lin was silent and looked down on her.
High-intensity learning, the sound of the forest nears collapse, which Zhou Pei once again makes it even harder and harder to see tears in his eyes.
Seeing her red eyes, Zhou Pei’s tone slowed down a little. “Well, I won’t yell at you. I’ll talk to you about these, and then you do it again. I’m sorry.
“Good. Sorry. “The voice of Lin drys its tears and suddenly has some regrets to compete for the quota.” Without competition, there is no need for this period of time. Now that I’ve been pushed down, I’m embarrassed to say no.
She can only bite her teeth and try to understand Zhou Pei’s speech.
At the same time, Yang ‘ s age is also reading the wrong set, and she has never been a gifted person for learning, nor has she been favoured by the author, who must work hard and on her own.
By the agreed time, Chen called them to the office and monitored them personally.
The old Chen gave us a roll, which contained the subject of mathematics and understanding.
It’s like Zhou Bui yesterday. Also under the supervision of Zhou Pei yesterday, the error was revised. While some topics were still not understood, steps and answers were remembered.
Young, who looked at the sound of the forest, had a sad face, but was soothing in the moment he got the roll.
She realized that the hostess halo was working again.
At the end of the batch, Chen wrinkled with two full-score papers.
He ordered it from another teacher at random. It’s not surprising that the Yang passed the full score.
A one-month catch-up, even if it works better, can’t be so rapid.
But as a teacher, he should not suspect any student without any evidence.
But there’s only one place…
Old Chan has a headache.
He had no choice but to walk to the classroom with two papers.
When Chen Jiang entered the classroom, he was excited to ask for results. She has never been so eager to know what she has done.
“Silence! And then I gave her both.
The voice of the forest is happy to pick up its own full score, and then look at the other one with the same full score.
“Sensei, this is a full score. She’s a little down.
“I don’t know. Let’s decide. Old Chen was also confused and handed over another roll to Yang at his age, saying to all the students, “Remember the last time I told you about the reservation. Now there’s a situation in which Yang and Lin-sing scored full, but there’s only one, and you bastards come up with their ideas. I’m sorry.
“I’m so good at the table, I can score all these things! “Jang has taken a Yang-year-old scroll to his right and can’t help but admire it. And at the same time, there’s a question: “You’ve got a good score. How can you get a full score? I’m sorry.
“Maybe she really worked hard this month. “You’re a young man, you’re making rolls, and you’re back on the road.
“No, Yang. “You can’t move so fast if you work hard. It’s strange how a man with a voice like Lin is lucky enough to have such a big event.”
At the time of Chiang Si’s doubt, Lin had been recommended by many in the class by virtue of good people.
“Sensei! Lin has worked hard for this security! I’m sorry.
“Yeah, it’s a lot different. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
Bullshit! It’s Yang who’s always been better. Why do you recommend Lin? Wu Wan, Lin’s always buying food for you “Jang Si-Si’s right-hand jab Yang, and he’s anxious for him when he’s not surprised.
Especially her. Like Lin’s master! What a sight!
The old Chen almost threw out his tea and stared at Jiang Si right: “Don’t swear. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chan. Zhou Bae stood up in the dark and said, “Lin’s voice gave so much credit for the job, and the day before the exam was late in the night, and there was much progress. If she had missed her guaranteed place, she would not have been able to pass the exam, and she would need a place to study more than Yang. I’m sorry.
Zhou Pei was strange, and he spent the time rehearsing the voice of Lin, which, while trying, was far from being able to score. He had no intention of saying anything about Lin, but he could not swallow it when he thought about how he had been treated at the last age of Yang.
Especially when she looked at Yang’s age, she kept her head down and didn’t seem to care about the guarantee, which was better left to those who needed it more.
Zhou Bui once he had spoken, he received the approval of many people and the voice of Lin casts a grateful eye.
As Jiang was dying and preparing to debate again, Yang was as old as he was, slowly raising his head and turning towards Zhou Pei, with bright eyes and a little contempt.
“I do not deny the effort made during this time, nor the progress made by Lin. But can you deny my efforts because I’ve always been good, I’ve always scored well and I don’t seem to have room for progress? Moreover, this is not the most important place for anyone who needs it more. I’m not as much in need of this post as Lin, and I can get a big one with a high score. Even if I could give up this number, I wouldn’t be the only one in the class who needs it. Why give it to Lin? I’m sorry.
When Yang smiled, he said the same thing.
Zhou Pei is silent.
“So none of Zhou’s reasons can support the idea.” I’m sorry.
“Yes! You’re the boss! @Jangsai’s right-hand listens and clapping.
She has never been so targeted in her life, nor has she ever been so frustrated. She’s been around since she was a kid. She got up a bit, “Mr. Chen, I don’t want this place. Give it to Yang. I’m sorry.
“Sing, you’re just a bully. This place is yours. Why not? “It’s hard for Wu to pull hands of friends.”
“Wu Wing, what are you talking about? Did someone say she had a place? It’s a fair competition. “Jang Si is right-wing, he is not familiar with Wu Wing’s pie, and has returned with no courtesy.
“You… you! I don’t know. I don’t care! I don’t know.
Zhang Si-right turned a big white eye.
“All right, all right. “Then I’ll write this list when I’m of Yang’s age, and then I’ll call the Department.” I’m sorry.
“Please, teacher. I’m sorry.
Quotas have been set, and old Chen has begun to keep on the unfinished business of the morning.
As if he had won the Great War, he was whispering in his ear as he planned to listen to it.
“Thank you. I’m sorry.
When the quota was finalized, Yang thought that he would not be involved with men and women in the short term.
On that day, Yang was just as a day on duty and stayed during the inter-curricular exercise to clean up.
When she had a mop to wash in the toilet, she saw Zhou Pei who had been at the stairs for a long time.
The Yangs looked away in cold blood and turned to the toilet on the other side of the floor without stopping.
If possible, she doesn’t want anything to do with the lead. But she is not afraid to compete if she encounters the opportunities and benefits she wants.
Stop! Can’t you see I’m waiting for you?”
Zhou Pei-san sat on the stairwell and saw Yang come and smile. He didn’t even look at her.
As Yang’s age continues, Zhou Pei can only follow Mehra in a few big steps: “Why are you so stubborn? I mean, it’s just a guaranteed place. Where do you think you’re going with your grades? Do you have to fight Lin? I’m sorry.
The Yang’s foot would put the mop aside: “If you were to crucify me today, it would be so that I could give up the bond, don’t waste time on each other.” When I’m done dragging the floor, I have to go back to English. There’s no time left for you. I’m sorry.
“You give up this place, I can send you abroad to study. Zhou Pei’s face is a little dazzling, and when he sees Yang’s age unresponsive, he says, “You give up, you can go abroad and study, and have more options than the country! Isn’t that better than a dead end? Young, I’m doing it for you. I’m sorry.
“Doing something to the detriment of others? You think it’s better to leave the country than to send Lin’s voice abroad? “You’re a kid and you’re laughing at me like you heard some funny joke.
She turned around to Zhou Pei and cut the distance between them, and the two smiled and looked closely at Zhou Pei: “Doesn’t it hurt if I lose my place?” I’m not a human being. Is it only for what Zhou Pei wants to do that everyone has to give up for you? It doesn’t make any sense…
“Yan’s age…” She had a few questions, and she suddenly made Zhou Bae Hae. He looked away from the eyes of the Yang’s undisguised enemy, without knowing why, suddenly, he had a false heart, and said, “I do not mean that either. I’m sorry.
At the age of Yang, he took his eyes back and returned to his apathy, and he saw nothing in the dark of his eyes: “How can I take away what Lin would like?” I’m sorry.
Zhou Bae frowns, when he was trying to ask what he meant by being young, the radio suddenly went off.
– “Call your seniors! Attention, seniors! This is the announcement that the large number of A places for the 20xx session has been cleared. “Congratulations to the third class, Yang’s classmate!”
There’s a lot of applause in the playground.
– “and received a call from Big A to expand the original single number to two. So the second place to be offered is the same class of seniors Congratulations! I’m sorry.
In contrast to what just happened, there was a very warm round of applause in the playground, and even Zhou Pei, who stood in the school building, had a pain in his ears.
When Yang smiled, the admissions group could think of such absurd pretexts, but none of them questioned them, and all of them sincerely congratulated the hostess.
If this number is given to Lin from the beginning, then there will always be only one. But if someone takes it away, the world will make up an excuse to the satisfaction of the protagonist.
“See, I can’t take away what I want. I’m just defending what I’m trying to get. “You’re too old to take a mop.”
Zhou Pei’s head was swollen and watched Yang pass by with him.
“Mr. Chan, I’m sorry to bother you, but I’d like to apply to study for the next three months. “At the age of Yang, he bowed and spoke to Chen.
Lao Chen is drinking tea, and it almost chokes to hear that: “You’re a Yang, and you don’t have to go to college, but that doesn’t mean you don’t have to study. I’m sorry.
“Mr. Chen, I will not give up my studies outside school. Don’t worry. She said:
Looking at the best-goodest student in the day, now the stubbornness of the day, the old Chen’s bowling cup on the desk, showing his anger: “Young, you know, the reason you get high marks in every exam is because you learn by yourself, not like Zhou Bae…”
“Sir, I know it’s not like Zhou Bae’s. At the age of Yang, she realized that she had taken her self-esteem into account when she was in midlife. She didn’t mean to laugh and followed old Chen’s words.
“Mr. Chan, I’m no worse than anyone. So it doesn’t matter if it’s a gift. I’m the best. “As Yang turns his lips and turns his eyes into moon teeth.
“Why did you suddenly make this decision?” I’m sorry.
“Although all university tuition and accommodation fees have been waived, I have to save some living expenses… Moreover, I would like to pay back as soon as possible the money owed for previous years’ schooling. I’m sorry.
The situation at Yang’s house, Chen knows something.
His father died accidentally of domestic alcohol abuse. The mother left the house without any news. The only thing left for the child was a small apartment in the old town.
It is also fortunate that at the age of Yang, he was able to complete his studies with a very good performance in the third year of primary school with an anonymous person.
Old Chen’s heart hurts this child, and she seems to be out of line with the whole of Bangue, but there is a stronger faith in Yang’s heart than anyone else.
“The money is not paid back.” The blogger says:
“I don’t want to owe anyone anything, but the money to pay for it.” Teacher, I’ve just had my eighteenth birthday yesterday. I can go out and make money. I’m sorry.
Yesterday was Yang’s birthday? The old Chen pupil had a microshock.
It was also her birthday yesterday, and Lin called her class for her birthday, except Yang. Chen was invited, but did not go.
There’s a birthday map in the circle of friends, and the environment is warm and cozy.
“Happy birthday, Lin Sing!” I’m sorry.
And when you’re young, this child will suffer…
The old man’s throat is thick, and some complains that they don’t care enough about the students.
When Yang’s mouth swayed slightly, he shook his head as if he knew what Chen was thinking: “Teacher, I bought myself a cake yesterday and had a good time.” I’m sorry.
“You… you are too stubborn. “What kind of work is it? Don’t tell me what to do at the supermarket. I’m sorry.
“I’ve been in touch with a home-schooling institution, and I think I should bring a couple of primary school kids…”
“Bring some elementary school students! You’ve taught those fuckers how good you are. You’ve got enough skills. “Thinking about it, Chen pulls his cell phone out of his pocket and he’s about to hit a few lines.
After a while, he looked up again and said, “I had a friend’s sister who was going to study abroad, and I was going home last year to take the national exam, but I couldn’t keep up with it, and I’m a senior. Counselling is held six days a week, three hours a day, from 3 p.m. to 6 p.m. In that case, you can study at school from Monday to Friday, and I’ll give you a half day off on Saturday. You can study it yourself while you’re at it! I’m sorry.
“I was asked to help. I don’t have time to go fishing on Sundays and walk dogs. I’m not sure if I’m going to introduce you to anyone else. But the teacher believes you can. “The old Chen is happy, and he’s holding up his cup of warmth, and he’s taking his tea.
When Yang failed to respond, after a while, his eyes were so wide that he could hardly hide the joy of his heart: “Thank you, teacher!”
“You’re the most proud student I’ve ever brought with me. I’m sorry.
She walked to the door, turned around, bowed deep and heard loud and firm.
“Sir, I’ll make you proud of me all the time! I’m sorry.
At the end of a week of study, on Saturday afternoon, Yang was standing in front of a family member who needed a tutorial and his cell phone suddenly rings.
“Ding”
She was so busy with one hand and looked at it on her cell phone, a text message.
Your tail number, xxx account.
On the tenth day of each month, she receives a regular transfer from a kind financier.
That was a strange man who, at Yang ‘ s age, had never seen him and, to be precise, had only seen his back in haste.
She did not catch up with the meeting at the primary school, which was facilitated by a family accident.
He ran, his throat smelled rusty, or he failed to catch it, and had to sit in the car at a distance of one street and watch the tall, unearthed shadow.
The young Yang, bent on his back, breathed hard, and watched the car in the direction of its departure until he could see nothing.
Since then, she has received a fixed monthly allowance until she completes all her studies.
She had asked the head of primary school whether she could contact her sponsor.
At that time, the headmaster of the primary school, unfortunately, shook his head, saying that the school had no contact with the other, but only the other.
Ki, Uncle Ki. The family name was secretly read in Yang ‘ s heart and the cell phone was put back in his pocket. Having made enough money, she did not know how to give it back to each other, but would do so.
Yang smiled and made her look as mature as possible, like a teacher.
When it was about to ring the bell, the people inside the door seemed to have a telepathic feeling and just opened the door.
As the door was opened, a man in a tailor suit came out. The man looked at him at the age of 27, and he had a golden glasses on his tall nose, a smile on his eyes, and he was so gentle.
“Hello, I was introduced by Mr. Chen, my name is Yang.” The Yang of the White, a year safe. I’m sorry.
Dinhian pushed the door open and saw the girl with a bunch of books at the door, apparently not expecting the other party to be so punctual, exactly three o’clock, one minute.
“Hello, Miss Yang. I’m the brother of the student you’re going to tutor. My name is Ding Riang. He went up to pick up a bunch of books from Yang’s age and behaved politely.
Old Chen told you, my sister Ding is not very temperamental and has not adapted to the country’s teaching. I’m busy at work and I don’t have much time to worry about her, so I’m going to ask Mr. Yang to pay more attention. I’m sorry.
Dinrian was talking about the dictum while pouring orange juice from the fridge to Yang.
I got orange juice at Yang’s age and said thank you.
“I heard from Chen that Teacher Yang is a very good and hard-working student. Dinrian sits across the street from Yang, like thinking about something, a little bit of abdomen, a little bit of a long, softer finger, and, “It’s a little inconvenient, but not a bad boy. I hope that little is learned from Mr. Yang. I’m sorry.
Dinhian is not very old, but perhaps a company that has taken over from its parents too early to become part of the world of fame, speaking as if it had its own set, careful, vindictive and gentle.
“Mr. Ding, Mr. Chen has shown me the test papers of his classmates. “At the age of Yang, drop an untouched juice, draw out from a bunch of exercises a paper written in red pen, and hand it to Dinhian, “The other day I analyzed her error, the process of solving the problem was confusing, the problem was very complex, and the basic formula was not even right. I think … it should be too weak a foundation and without a proper learning attitude. I’m sorry.
Dinrian noded his head, suggesting that she would continue.
“Students don’t have much time left for her, and I’ll take her from the first grade to the next. But I can’t guarantee her anything… I can only say that I will do my best, at least better than her current performance. “You’re the one who said it.
Learning is a matter for you, but if the ting says it’s a bad attitude, the Yang can do it at best.
“Ha ha ha ha. “I believe in Mr. Chen’s advice, and I also believe in his abilities.” I’m sorry. I’m sorry.
“I got paid, I deserved it. “Mr. Ding, where am I supposed to teach a lesson for the Ding? It’s 3:10. I’m leaving today at 6:10. I’m sorry.
She wanted to say three hours, three hours. Now that 10 minutes have passed, the time should also be filled.
Dinrian pointed to the study on the second floor: “In the study, the metaphors are in. I’m sorry.
It wasn’t until Yang went upstairs that Dinh Ryan turned over the papers, and Yang’s red notes were written in a stylistic, stylistic, stylistic sign. Just like her, firm and stubborn.
Thinking about it, old Chen said it well.
Yang was standing in front of the study door for a while, and there was no reaction.
Dinar had heard knocks and looked at the door in the light of the light.
She won’t open the door. She’ll have to see how long the guy at the door can knock.
After a while, the knocks continued to ring, and they were so big.
“Fuck! “Dinnisically, the headphones were removed, the books were rounded up and put on the next shelf.
Since the transfer to the country, Dinh Ryan has taken many family members, but everyone has been driven out of her temperament, without exception.
The man at the door would never be an exception.
Dinjie slowly swallows up and opens the door very reluctantly. If she doesn’t open the door again, it’ll sound like a knock.
“Are you trying to break the door? Dinosaurs say, “It’s hard to see a big tattoo on their arms, and they want to scare away from the door and look at a squirm and skinny girl.”
She doesn’t like anyone interfering with her life at all.
The Yang age is one metre, six or seven, which is also higher among girls. But Ding’s more than her head.
Yang looked up, dressed in a punk bike across the street, shaved his hair very briefly and was angry, as if she did not know she was a problem student.
“Do I have anything to look at? You’ve never met a good student like me. She thinks Yang must have been scared of herself. Get out of my house when you’re scared. I like to beat up when I’m unhappy. I’m sorry.
The young Yang looked at the tattoos of the obscurity of his eyes, his mouth bended, and in the eyes of the other, he whispered two words: “Cool.” I’m sorry.
Dinosaurs were completely in vain, watching Yang’s age walk into the study room, forgetting to stop. After a while, she came back, and when she was about to say it again, she heard a young Yang saying, “Dinnisically, your tattoo is a little skin-lifting…”
“…. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . When he looked in the eye at Yang’s age, he realized that he was not looking at himself, he quickly looked at the tattoo on his arm.
I’ve seen it again and again.
“You fart! There is no skin!
“Well, I know. I’m sorry.
Then why do you say I’m tattooed! I’m sorry.
“Oh, it’s funny. I’m sorry.
Ding’s metaphors think Yang’s age is incomprehensible, with a quiet student’s face, but they’re teasing her. But she thinks that Yang’s voice is so special…
She took a deep sip, fearing that she would really burst and bit her teeth and asked, “Is there something wrong with you?” I’m sorry.
“No, I’m healthy. I just had a medical examination two months ago. It was healthy. At the age of Yang, he dropped the subject and consciously dragged a chair and sat at the desk.
“I’m fucking scolding you! Do you know if you’re sick? “It’s so hard to kick the door.”
When Yang was over his body, he smiled, and his head was down: “Well, I know. I’m sorry.
Ding’s metaphors are beginning to feel heart pain, and it’s impossible to communicate where Ding’an is invited to this big wonder.
“Hey, will you leave? If you don’t, I won’t learn!” “Sitting in a chair, tweaking his feet up on the table, picking up a copy of it. It’s like you’re a kid.
At the age of Yang, she looked at her for a moment, and she sneered and put her head together: “The man and the woman ended up being brothers and sisters and the woman lost her memory. I’m sorry.
Ding’s hand in the book, trying to put up with the urge to beat people, threw it away, picked up a new one, turned the chair, covered half the book with one hand, and didn’t want Yang to see the point.
“The man and the woman in this book have misunderstandings that lead to…”
“Are you done or not? “Do you know how annoying you are?” I’m sorry.
When Yang looked at her, he took a moment of silence: “If you think I’m a pain in the ass, why don’t you hurry up and learn and finish these three hours, and I’ll be gone soon.” I’m sorry.
“Shit! Dinosaur’s crazy to grab his hair and finally choose compromise. I’d like to see where you can raise my grades with me. I’m sorry.
Dinosaurs have completed three hours of remedial work with great pain and pain in the face of all odds.
When Yang was leaving, she couldn’t help but ask her, “You’re a good student and you have time to read these novels? I’m sorry.
“No time. I’m sorry.
“How do you know the end?” I’m sorry.
“Oh, I made it up. I’m sorry.
“At the same table, you took leave last Saturday? What did you do? “It’s hard to see Yang’s age. Old Chen would never give a lie if it wasn’t something very necessary.
The Yang’s fine fingers turned over a page and softened their heads: “Get out and teach at home.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Pei was lying on the table watching God’s eyes, and his ears kept an eye on all the moves in front of him, and when he heard that Yang said he was taking leave to teach at home, he showed an undetectable pride in his face: “You are young, are you short of money? I’m sorry.
“Yan, if you don’t have enough money, I can borrow it. Zhou Bae’s words were heard in Lin’s voice, and he stopped talking to Wu Yuan and smiled at Yang’s age, saying, “Don’t delay learning for money.” I’m sorry.
“The voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice, the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of the voice of Will you stop being so nice? I’m sorry.
“I don’t need money. “I’m still writing at the age of Yang.
Zhou Pei smiled with confidence, thinking that Yang must have a hard-mouthed mouth and asked, “Why do you go out and teach?” I’m sorry.
“I enjoy being a teacher, okay? At the age of Yang, he endured his impatience.
The voice of Lin said, “If you are in trouble, tell me.” I’ll help if I can. I’m sorry.
“What’s your attitude? The voice’s worried about you. What’s your attitude? This is how you treat people who care about you? I’m sorry.
“Fuck! “What’s wrong with you? Isn’t that how you protect the master? I’m sorry.
Wu Wing was a girl who was frightened by the book he hit on his right foot and hid behind the voice of Lin.
The voice frowned, disapprove of Jiang’s right, and took a step forward, covering up Wu.
It’s like he’s going to kick his ass!
Wu Wan. “I’m not sure where you’re going to hear it. Does anyone who’s willing to take care of me have to kneel down and thank me for that attitude? I’m sorry.
“Do you have breakfast today? “You can’t see a smile in your eyes when you’re young.
The look in her eyes was a bit scary, and she asked, “What do you mean?” Why did you suddenly ask me if I had breakfast? I’m sorry.
“Wu Wing, I care about you. So… should you kneel down and thank me?
And when Yang spoke softly, she blew it up in Wu’s head, and she was shaking: “You’re insane!” I’m sorry.
“It’s not me, it’s you. When Yang turned his eyes open, he turned and went back to his position and started to calculate what had just been interrupted.
Chiang Si-joo returned to his position with Yang’s age. I can’t believe wen-singing-sing-sing-sing-song table is still the king. I don’t need to help you next time I fight with you! I’m sorry.
“I’m not fighting. The correct answer to Yang’s reckoning is written on the paper, and he says, “I’m on it. I’m sorry.
“All right, all right! Whatever you say. He sat on the top of his seat for a while, he hesitated to scratch his head, and he asked Yang, “I’m a little bad at math. Can I ask you something that I won’t do?” Chan I dare not ask
“Yes. I’m sorry.
Yang returned quickly, without any hesitation, and Jiang’s right heart rose.
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Zhou Bae’s face looked strangely at Yang’s back, heard Wu Wing’s words, looked at her without saying anything, and sat back in his place and slept down.
The voice was just comforting her, not much.
Wu was in a state of uncertainty and felt no place to let go, and had to sit on a chair to shed tears.
The rest of the people who watched the show saw Wu’s face and felt that Yang’s age was far too aggressive, and that even his eyes were a little bad.
“We’re all classmates. We don’t have to do this.”
“There’s a reason why we didn’t invite her for the whole class on the last musical birthday…”
“Good students are good. Old Chen likes her. I’m sorry.
I don’t know.
People around me kept their voices down and whispered into Yang’s ears.
Yang’s old, spat, continued to write, said nothing.
At the age of Yang, after having hurried lunch, he returned to his classroom to prepare for the last national O number contest in two weeks later in high school.
In total, five participants were introduced, including the first-year-old Yang, as well as men and women.
In addition to individual rankings, the competition included rankings between schools. In other words, if the other four did not perform well, Yang, even though he ranked first among the individuals, then Jianghua High School would still lag behind.
In the past, such competitions had been individual, with a maximum of two places allocated, or had to be based on a variety of initials to qualify for national competitions.
This is an O number contest that is somewhat group-oriented, and it’s strange how the rules of the game rank, and the best performers, even if they are first in the individual ranking, will be hard to rank in the school group once the number one is less than desirable.
This also means that, more than ever before, Yang has to redouble his efforts.
She can’t change others’ grades, but she can only force herself to be better.
This time, therefore, the Yang is not only the first but also the second and third largest possible gap to be filled by making every effort to close the possible gap between the other four in the school.
The voice of Lin, with a glass of yogurt, stood by the Yang’s seat for a long time without even noticeing herself, and she had no choice but to whisper, “As Yang, I brought you a bottle of yogurt. I apologize for her for her temper. She said she gave yogurt to Yang.
Young was just thinking about the competition, and then he said, “Sorry, I can’t take lactose and drink yogurt.” I’m sorry.
Lin had to take his hand back, and his fingers were unwittingly tightened because of embarrassment: “That … next Friday school day, I and Li Qing had a performance, but suddenly she had to leave, and the dress was customised last month, and it would be too late to redo another one. I’m sorry.
Lin’s not very good at begging, so I’m only half-speakin’. In the past, others had volunteered to help, so she was sneaking at Yang’s age and waiting to ask her what she needed to help.
But Yang only looked up at her at the very beginning, and then went on and on about her, without meaning to answer her.
She had a red face, and she whispered, “Li Ching’s body is just like you and Yang, can you come to the stage with me next Friday?” I’ve been preparing for this show for a long time, and if I had to give up now, I’d really like to…
“I’m sorry I had to prepare for the competition, but the time was tight, and I didn’t have time to help you. I’m sorry.
Yang refused very quickly, and his voice was white several degrees. When, if she had a problem, everyone would fight to help her, not even have to say it themselves.
Why, by the age of Yang, everything that happened was gone?
The voice of Lin was never rejected, and it was for a while that the voice said, “This school day is really important to me.” And…and! As long as we get the prize for our performance at the school festival, we can give extra points. Young, don’t you value this the most? You’ve done well, but the specialty part is still blank…”
As soon as it’s out, Lin is scared. How could she say that when she’s Yang’s most important grade?
“The Olympian competition is just as important to me as it is to me, and I can’t really tell time for anything else right now. “There’s gotta be girls in 10 classes in three grades of Jianghua High School, except for me. I’m sorry.
Yang looked up to her, and Lin tried to see a bit of malice in Yang’s eyes. It’s not too much to say.
But when Yang’s eyes were calm and gentle, she didn’t see any evil…
“I’m sorry, I’m going to find someone else…” I can’t stand to look at Yang’s age and leave the classroom with my head down.
After lunch, Zhou Pei slowly walked down the corridor towards the classroom and watched the voice of the forest come out of the classroom with red eyes.
He looked to the classroom and there was only one person, Yang.
He doesn’t seem to be in a hurry to consolate his voice. He just wants to find Yang first.
“Did you bully Lin again? Zhou Bae’s hands fell and his ass was sitting at the table next to Yang’s age, and he was forced into a Yang’s book.
Yang’s tiny eyebrows took out another subject from the drawer.
Zhou Pei waited for a moment without waiting for an answer from Yang ‘ s age, reaching out to win the second lesson.
Then, in his eyelids, he saw Yang’s age taking out a third subject from the drawer.
Zhou Bae’s face is dark, and he’s about to bite his teeth and repeat, “I’m asking you, are you deaf? I’m sorry.
“The hearing is normal. I don’t want to answer your questions. Zhou Bae is no longer given any chance to learn the subject with his arms.
“I and Lin had just resolved a problem peacefully. I didn’t bully Lin. If you have any other questions, you can ask Lin, I’m busy. “I didn’t want to answer such an inexplicable question, but I was afraid that Zhou Pei would keep asking her, so I could stop thinking about it and answer it by sex.
Zhou Bae never said a word, staring at Yang’s age and kicking his ass out of an empty chair.
On Friday night’s school day, Yang was sitting on the stage, although he had no show.
She chose one of the quietest places in the corner, wearing headphones and listening to the aesthetics.
On the stage, there was a lot of noise, and during the forest sound show, all the viewer lights were darked, the spotlights were focused on the forest sound, and all the people were attracted to the music in the customized dance dress.
The loud and noisy viewers of Ben also came to quiet and looked at the luminous sounds of the platform.
At the age of Yang in the dark, the headphones were pulled off, the stage was watched in silence, and then the head was down and a line was inserted in the memo.
“Yan, you can shine in your own world. I’m sorry.
The school party won the most popular award for the performance of Lin’s voice.
In the middle of the day, there were a lot of wild pursuits outside the school, blocked at the front of the class or at the entrance to the school, to connect to the voice.
Even some gangsters sneak up on the lin’s way home.
When Zhou Pei learned about this, he became a flower-guarder.
As the whole school knows, Zhou Pei, who is usually unable to sleep, is almost inseparable from Lin’s voice after the school day.
People often ask if Lin is with Zhou Bui.
Whenever such questions are heard, the voice of Lin turns down in red, while Zhou Pei does not speak and does not necessarily deny it.
After the school day, there was an O-Class competition.
Because this is a national competition, the examination is held in the capital city b. Jianghua High School is three hours away from the city, so the school rented a bus the day before the examination and sent several students to a hotel in the city in case the next day was delayed.
Zhou Bae’s family has a house in b city and doesn’t go with them.
The team was supposed to be Chen’s team, but there was an emergency at his house, and another teacher, Tsui.
Mr. Xu, who led the team, was younger, and this year was the first year as a teacher, with some impatience and carelessness.
Mr. Xu did not communicate with the bus driver to pick up the time, which led the four schoolmates who had participated in the contest to wait for more than an hour outside the school entrance to get on the bus and arrived late at the hotel.
Everyone is excited about tomorrow’s finals and is talking about entering the hotel, so there is nothing to say about the bus being late.
Young was walking at the end of the line, and there was some concern that something similar would happen tomorrow morning. She thought, “What time does the bus pick us up tomorrow morning?” I’m sorry.
“It’s about 7:00 in the morning. Mr. Xu took out his cell phone and turned the driver’s communication records to Yang’s age, who was under the age of 18, who thought he was questioning him. It’s not something you a student should think about. I’m sorry.
“Teacher. “There are hundreds of students going to school tomorrow morning, traffic may be blocked, so can we get the driver a half hour earlier?” I’m sorry.
Mr. Xu is impatient and has noded his head.
The Lin-sing observed that there was something wrong there, that there was an absconding atmosphere, and he smiled, and said, “Yan, don’t worry, Mr. Xu will have arranged it.” I’m sorry.
When Yang was silent for a moment, he said, “Please, teacher. I’m sorry.
If Yang wanted to stay half an hour early, he would’ve thought that Lin would be playing, and that Lin would not have missed the exam.
Although that idea was too risky, even if Yang was saying what he was saying now, he would not care.
At the age of Yang, it was not easy to sleep until the next day when the bus arrived at the hotel.
“Look, the car’s here on time. I told you nothing would happen! Mr. Tsui went to the car and returned to his sarcasm.
The Yang, who held the belt of the backpack, walked in the car without a word and sat in the last row by the window.
“Yan, you want some bread? I brought some bread. “Do you feel nervous? It’s just an exam. Don’t be nervous. Just don’t cover it. It doesn’t matter if we don’t get a good test, but we’re already a big one. I’m sorry.
Yang was close to the window and his eyes were closed.
I didn’t sleep well last night, and I’m tired and I don’t have the energy to argue with Lin.
Examinations and competitions seem to be the only way for Yang to prove that she can get what she wants by trying.
But apparently, Lin won’t understand. So there’s no need to talk.
“Okay. The voice of Lin shuts his mouth in vain and rises to the front seat and takes part in a conversation with several other classmates.
There were lots of cars on the way, but it was better not to create a traffic jam and the bus proceeded at a flat pace.
With the sound of the engine, Yang’s age is getting a little sleepy.
The sound of the bus engine stopped when Yang was planning to be a little bit short, and then one of the contest students sounded panicful.
When Yang opened his eyes and looked out through his window window, the three lanes were blocked and his horns were running.
Mr. Xu was scared when he saw the traffic jam and watched the driver’s phone just broadcast.
“There’s been a car accident, the traffic cop’s on his way. It’ll be over soon. The driver turned off his phone and said,
When he heard from the driver, he slightly eased the tension, but he was still sweating.
On this occasion, he suddenly remembered yesterday when Yang spoke to him. If he had left half an hour earlier, according to Yang, he would not have been in the car accident.
Mr. Xu, instead of looking at Yang’s age, realized that he was looking at himself and his eyes were calm. He was quick to take his eyes back, probably because he felt guilty and was afraid to see Yang again.
Knock, knock, knock!
All of a sudden, a window knock caught everyone’s attention.
The boy, wearing a black helmet outside the window, was riding a windy motorcycle and had an anxious eye.
When everyone in the car wondered who the man who knocked on the window, the only thing he saw was Lin’s voice pulling out the window and shouting, “Chou Pei!” I’m sorry.
Zhou Pei took his helmet off, looked at the young Yang who was packing his backpack, looked at the sound of his voice, hesitated for a moment and passed his black helmet through the window to his voice: “Come down, I’ll take you to the examination. I’m sorry.
The voice of Lin, with his helmet, came out of the car, stopped in the middle of the road, watched the rest of the car, and his eyes hesitated: “Chou Pei, what about the Yangs?” I’m sorry.
While talking, Yang was already carrying a backpack and walked out of the car.
Zhou Pei-Pai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai-bai. Yang’s got to get out of the car.
“I shall send the voice of Lin, I will come back later…” Zhou Pei arrogantly frowned on his eyebrow, but not yet finished, and suddenly found that he had not come towards him, but was prepared to run towards the entrance.
Aware of Yang’s idea, Zhou Bae got out of the car and grabbed Yang’s arm: “Are you crazy? You want to run to the exam? It’s six miles from the entrance exam. You’ll have an exam by now! I said I’ll pick you up as soon as I’m done! I’m sorry.
“I’ll be there in 30 minutes, and I’ll be able to do it now.” If you don’t stop me now, I’ve run hundreds of meters. I’m sorry.
“The two-hour test, people won’t finish all the questions! You want to get in after the exam, or do you want to get in first place? Zhou Pei Zhou gnawed his teeth and yelled.
“You take Lin, come back and pick me up, and you send me out three times, no less than I’m running. There’s a class ranking for this time, so get out of here. “Will you come with me?” The traffic’s a little heavy, and the road may not be clear…
“Let’s wait here for the road to clear. The master said the traffic accident will be settled soon. The two men looked at each other and apparently didn’t want to go this far, waiting for the road to clear.
“Okay. “At the age of Yang, nod, no more tardiness.
She was unable to tell others about her decision and had just fulfilled her obligations as a classmate.
Fortunately, Yang was always used to running in the morning, but she was tired of six kilometres, especially yesterday.
She could not hope to run as long as Yang could, and a motorcycle was parked in front of her at a time when it belonged to her master, not her.
When passing through the intersection, Yang, who confirmed the green light, continued to run and suddenly a fast-riding bicycle ran out.
When Yang was too old to escape, he fell hard on the ground and his knees were squeaky.
The wheel of the bicycle ran over her right hand before she could feel the pain.
The pain of tearing the heart of a broken heart, the pain of a Yang’s age is not known whether it hurts more on his knee or on his right hand or anywhere.
Yang looked to his right hand with purple hair and to his flesh and blood on his knees.
In addition to pain, there is an unbearable sense of weakness.
She never thought she’d be as lucky as Lin, but could it be a little… a little fair?
Today is the national Olympian competitive examination, in which only pen-tips can be heard silently in the classroom.
All but one is empty.
It’s been 25 minutes since the principal took a look at the frown and looked at the watch.
On such an important day, there are still students who drop out of the exam, so unimportant. I don’t know which school, I’ve chosen a student. It’s a waste of space!
The lead examiner picked up a pencil and was about to walk down the podium and fill an empty paper with a very light sound when it was filled with a missing examination mark.
“Sensei…”
He looked out of the classroom, and when he saw what the student looked like at the door, the whole person stood still and the pupils were magnified.
White and thin girls are in a weak and hard position to breathe, their faces are pale, their left hand is wearing a backpack, and their right hand is so swollen and impotent that they shudder on one side. The wounds on the knees were even more horrific, with the flesh covered with dust and black clots, and the wounds continued to see blood.
“Teacher, I’m taking the exam.” I’m sorry.
The sound is weak and even the breathing can cover it.
The chief examiner came by in a great shock and said he couldn’t tell what it was like to look at his watch in a rigid manner, noding at the age of the Yang: “Come in three minutes before the ban on entry.” I’m sorry.
“Thank you, teacher. When Yang came out of his bag with a stationery box and a pass, he came limping and sat down.
One hour, thirty-six minutes to the end of the exam. We’ll make it.
She used to pick up a pen with her right hand and write her name, but when she held it in her right hand for a second, severe pain immediately hit her, and a layer of cold sweat was now on her forehead.
Young bit his teeth, tried to ignore the pain and kept writing.
But soon she found out that she could not, that the pain was kept quiet, that the right hand was shaking and there was no way to write a word in its entirety.
Can’t you write with your right hand?
You’ve asked yourself so many times.
But she didn’t like it.
All the efforts made before have been wasted.
I’m not willing to go to the examination, but I can’t do anything.
Even if the brain is working on every subject so fast that it can’t be written on paper, it still has zero points.
“No, you can’t give up, you can. “The young Yang whispered, shaking his painful head, trying to wake himself up.
The examining magistrate had been observing her in silence, while at the same time wondering whether he should have let the child give up the examination and go to the hospital.
When he hesitated, he discovered that Yang’s left hand had taken the pen in his right hand and that a single painting had begun to answer the question seriously at a slow pace.
He was shocked again by the child’s tenacity and persistence.
When Yang tried to make his left hand write more clearly, it became clear that he felt the strength of left hand writing. And writing doesn’t keep pace with thinking. So even if she could decipher all the topics in her head, it would be too late for her left hand to write.
At the end of the examination, and at the time of the examination, the principal inspector, Court, intended to take note of the Yang’s test, which had a strange handwriting but a complete job. The first steps in the paper were detailed, but, starting with the seventh, the steps jumped very quickly, with all the points to be drawn and the unnecessary words not written.
The lead examiner smiled.
But even though Yang’s age is as fast as possible, the whole thing is empty, just one answer.
It’s obviously not that I won’t do it, but I can’t write in my left hand.
The lead examiner lamented and lamented that, if the child ‘ s right hand was normal, it would be a very bright title.
It was only when the crowd was almost gone that Yang was able to bend down and pack his backpack and walk out of the school door with a limp.
She looked at her legs and wondered if they were numb and not as painful as before. Then she found another bad thing, and it seemed that her knees were no longer able to bend on their own, accompanied by a strong sense of uncontrollable frustration.
Yang tried to pull up his legs and pants and look for the wound.
“Shuss…” she slit her legs, and it’s too late to get to her. The wounds were not dealt with in a timely manner, and the blood water had glued the jeans to the wounds, which was wet and very scary.
At the age of Yang, he was silent, pulled down his pants and pulled out his cell phone to call Mr. Xu, who was in charge.
I haven’t assigned a number yet.
“Hello? Young? Are you in the exam? Everyone’s waiting for you in the parking lot near the entrance to the school. I’m sorry.
“I have some business to take care of. Go on back. Tomorrow, I’ll go back myself. “At the age of Yang, trying to hold on to the vibrating tone, the sound is strange.
If someone gives a little attention, they’ll find that Yang’s tone is abnormal.
But, no.
“Oh, okay. Young, you should have said the next time. “Lin’s voice came out of the bag with a novel, and the heart said,
When Yang’s left hand pulled the trigger, she could hear someone else rushing the driver to drive.
“Hmm. She hung up the phone peacefully, called a taxi and went to the nearest hospital alone.
After a simple dressing, Yang was sitting on a long corridor empty in the hospital.
An inexplicable car accident on the road, the emergence of Zhou Pei on a motorcycle, the sudden emergence of a fast-riding bike at the intersection of the crossroad, which happened to hurt his knee and his right hand…
The previous few hours had been very tense and had not been able to get along well. Just think about it, everything happens too well.
Car accidents on the road, Zhou Pei, occur in due course in order to prevent others from arriving on time and to allow men and women to take their examinations on time.
The bicycles that appear at the intersection are temporarily created because the Yangs are not in the car in good faith.
On the knees, you can’t run. Even when it happens, the injured right hand will fail.
She must be disappointed when her voice is happy.
The voice of the forest is so bright, she’s going to get worse…
So the author wanted to force her to become a control group for a smooth life.
Then what’s she trying so hard for?
“No! No! Young, you can’t think about this! The effort will be rewarded…the effort will be rewarded… . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .
“Mr. Yang?”
A gentle and steady voice, like a life-saving straw, pulled her out of a vicious circle of suffocation.
When Yang looked, the man standing at the elevator door, long in shape, dressed in a stale and custom suit, had the fainted doubt and gentleness of his eyes hidden behind his glasses.
“Mr. Ding. “Young quickly adjusted your emotions, stuffed your medicine in your backpack and responded politely.”
Dinh Ryan knows there’s a competition in the city today, so he doesn’t doubt that Yang’s age will be in the city of b, but how could someone make himself so miserable?
When he looked away, he even thought he was mistaken.
At the age of Yang, she was silently tearing off her backpack and blocking her wound when he found him staring at her knee. She is not used to presenting her fragile side to others.
After seeing Yang’s actions to block the wound, Direon smiled and saw where others were injured. He looked at the watch on his wrist and asked, “Does Mr. Yang have a house in the city?” I’m sorry.
“None. “It’s true that Yang’s age is shaking his head.
“It’s late. Shall I take Miss Yang home? “From here back to city c, three hours of drive. I’ve been driving alone for so long in the middle of the night. If Ms. Yang was going back, he would have to go along with someone and not be sleepy. And I’d like to ask Mr. Yang about the state of recent metaphoric learning. I’m sorry.
Yang doesn’t want to bother anyone, but he’s in a bad state and in a bad state of mind.
“Thank you, Mr. Ding. I don’t need to transfer the cost of this weekend. “As Yang’s left hand picks up his backpack and follows Dinhian.
Dinrian noded and defended Yang’s pride. He had tried to reach out to hold Yang, but saw how Yang’s teeth stood and realized that a man like Yang’s would be more stubborn than usual.
He respected her stubbornness.
Dinrian thought he’d put his hands in the air quietly.
Yang was sitting in a black Bentley with Dinhian.
All the way to the car was very quiet, and Dinrian was going to say something and called Yang, but he found him sleeping against the car glass.
He smiled, lowered the volume of music, and moved the temperature inside the car to the appropriate level of sleep.
The next day, Chen called Yang to get a clear picture and granted two days leave to Yang.
At the beginning of his life, Yang refused to do so, and then he made a deal.
Zhou Pei was restless looking at the empty seat in the second row ahead and couldn’t sleep.
Yang’s on leave again.
He rises to the right of Jiang Si and kicks his toes in the chair and says, “What is Yang doing?” I’m sorry.
“How should I know? “What’s wrong with Yang? I’m sorry.
“I fucking care about her! Can’t you care about your classmates? Which eye did you see me bothering her? Zhou Pei heard him say that a fire came up and shouted.
“It’s hard for you, I thank you for your false care at the age of Yang.” I’m sorry.
Zhou Pei also raised his body to hold Zhou Pei in fear that Zhou Pei would not be able to control his hand: “Jian Si right, do not go too far.” We really care about Yang. She won’t follow if she takes a regular leave. I’m sorry.
“Young is far better than you when you take leave every day. “It’s very nice of you both. I’m sorry.
Zhou Pei’s fury burned and his fist squeaked.
“If you hit me, I would have told old Chen with a lot of oil and vinegar.” I’m sorry.
“Chou Pei, forget it. Zhou Bae’s fist is in a hurry.
Zhou Bae’il’s unstoppable anger is gradually extinguished in the voice of the forest. He took a look at the empty seats of Yang’s age and returned to his seat to sleep without saying anything. Case number: YXX1ZGDXmXJhxJrdb0cbEb1
I don’t know.
Keep your eyes on the road.
