Chapter 14 (1/2)

Yang Mu's roaring voice finally stops Victor, who has already walked to the living room, and makes dorun's sullen mood gradually turn into sadness.

”Boss, it doesn't matter. Anyway I can't get What a good school. ”

Standing in the living room, Duolun looked at Yang Mu's excited expression, and his expression on his face also became a little trembling, but he still held on, showing a smiling face like crying, and tried not to let tears flow out of his eyes.

Looking at the side of the eyes complex looking at their own Jia Hao, and standing on the stairs to endure the indignation of Yang Mu.

Doren recalled the past three years bit by bit

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In the first year of senior high school, it should be a time when Osmanthus fragrans bloomed very early. The peonies in the flower beds on campus had not withered, and the air of the whole campus was filled with mixed sweet smell.

It is very sweet, from the tip of the nose to the tip of the heart

this is the time for the old students to leave the freshmen to report for duty, and it is also a time for the campus to rejuvenate.

Duolun still can clearly remember, in order to make himself in that brand-new day can give the students who will study together in the next three years a good impression.

On that day, for the first time, my father chose a set of mature clothes for myself, and then asked my mother to dress up carefully, and prepared a lot of gifts for the new students to meet soon.

I also made a bet with my younger sister. How many people will become my friends today.

On that day, I stepped into the campus, full of joy into the class, looking at a pair of eyes, there is a voice of exclamation, that moment, the world is really wonderful to the extreme.

On that day, I introduced myself politely. Every student in the class gave a gift. At that time, dorun remembered that the female students had bright eyes

At that time, I thought that I was really here. In this high school class, I found something called friendship that I had never had before.

After that, every day, there will always be students who talk with themselves, and they will share their own experience and tell them about things they don't know. At that time, they will always show an expression of envy.

All of these make Doran's every day very full.

But in fact, he is a little bug wrapped in the bubble. At first, he was surrounded by the colorful bubble wall. He was the most attractive person surrounded. But when the bubble raised with itself, the color gradually disappeared, and finally the bubble wall burst.

Then he fell from the warm sky to the bottom of the cold valley.

At that time, relying on the so-called righteousness, helped others to replace the mistake, as if in the moment of their own admission, all the people were no longer looking at themselves, the girls began to whisper, deliberately away, while the boys sneered, ignored and despised.

It was the first time I heard someone call me a rich fool.

However, I don't care, whether it is with good students or bad students, as long as someone is willing to be their friends.

So I am willing to become a bad student, because there are still friends here, and there are people willing to play with themselves.

Dad said that it takes time to be a part of a collective. When time is enough, I am an integral part of it.

But no, they are still using themselves, making use of their rich fool.

It was a weekend, the weather was fine, and I was bored at home. For the first time, I received a request from them to go out and play together.

I was surprised and overjoyed. I thought that I had finally become an indispensable part of that group. I would not be ostracized any more. Finally, I became a friend of others, and I finally had a friend.

But I think wrong, too naive.

They are still the big fool with money in their eyes

On that day, they asked themselves to fill their game cards. They willingly took out all their money and helped them fill in the game cards. However, they did not have the right to play games with them.