"You look poor, but you still look a little bit, but people can't figure it out. There are a lot of men who turn their faces when they lift their pants these days. They are just playing with you, so you take it seriously~ Oh, what's the use of really pestering you? You just lose face for women."
The proud princess taunted the ugly duckling and walked away, while Tong Yujiu looked at her most cherished boyfriend and gave her a cold look, as if blaming her, turned around and chased the princess to apologize humbly.
Tong Yu didn't know how he left Chen Ruanlin's school.
In an unfamiliar city, the lights were dim in the night, with a dirty scarf in her hand, the wind was getting stronger and stronger, she staggered on the road, and by the time she realized it, she had already reached the Central Bridge.
Tong Yu stopped in her tracks.
There are many Kongming lanterns flying in the night sky. This is near the university. She is standing by the bridge, passing couples one after another.
They were talking and laughing, sweet and affectionate. Before, Tong Yu would smile knowingly when seeing these young couples, but this time, the scene was so dazzling that her eyes were red again.
"Chen Ruanlin! You bastard!"
The wind messed up her hair, and her world seemed to lose any color.
"Chen Ruanlin! You bastard!"
Tears were streaming down, and the scarf in his hand was thrown down by Tong Yu.
The wind on the river is cool and swishing, the wind is strong, and the night is heavy.
Tong Yu climbed onto the bridge railing, bursting into a poignant smile, she jumped off the bridge directly, and the dirty beige scarf was swept up by the night wind and landed on the river.
"is it here?"
"Yes, just saw that young girl jump from here."
"Hurry up and call the police. The river is in such a hurry, and I don't know if I can survive. What a crime!"
A group of people quickly gathered on the bridge, some called the police, some stopped to watch, the police came from a distance, but the river was so fast that there was nowhere to find Tong Yu.
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Xia Qiu felt that her whole body was stiff, her eyelids were getting heavy, and half of her body seemed to be numb, which made her feel extremely uncomfortable.
The memory in her mind was like a movie played, and someone pressed the cycle button again. Tong Yu's short life was constantly replayed in her mind, and what flashed over and over again were the bits and pieces of Tong Yu and Chen Ruanlin.
"Tong Yu! Stand up and answer this question!"
"Tong Yu!"
The angry voice suddenly pierced the circulation in Xia Qiu's mind.
My whole body went cold, and then I woke up.
Xia Qiu's head hurt a little, and something knocked beside her, and she sat up suddenly.
"Sleep, sleep, sleep! Even in the second year of high school, I don't know how to work hard. I can sleep in a good university every day? Are you worthy of the parents who sent you to school? Are you worthy of the teacher?"
The book roll was knocked on her desk, and Xia Qiu glanced at the blackboard. She was sitting in a bright classroom, surrounded by young students in light blue sports uniforms.
And beside her, a fat old man was staring at her resentfully.
"Stand up, recite "The Difficulty of Traveling" to me, and then translate the third paragraph for me!"
The teacher just stood beside Xia Qiu, waiting for her.
"I?"
"Yes, it's you!"
Xia Qiu looked at her desk.
There was a Chinese book spread out on the table, and the lesson "The Difficulty of Walking" was being turned on it. The book was crushed and wrinkled. It was obvious that the original owner fell asleep on the table just now.
After flipping through it quickly, although "The Difficulty of Walking" is a bit of a mouthful, Xia Qiu has a vivid memory and it is easy to memorize it.