Abducted Marriage-Fatal Sinking

Chapter 28
In order for Xiao Li and Yi Qing to take care of each other, Xia Minghuang specially asked the director to arrange them to be in the same class.

Children at this age are instinctively curious about new things. A new student in the class will definitely attract attention. The brave children will come up to talk to her, and the timid ones will just wait and see.

Xiao Li would not take the initiative to talk to them, usually they would ask a question, and she would only answer a sentence, and the answer would be short, and over time, everyone felt that she was quite cold, and gradually stopped talking to her.

The friendship among children is very strange, because with one sentence they can become a friendship that is so good that they wear a pair of pants together, or they can break up because of a trivial matter. They all have their own friendship circles. If she couldn't get in, she wasn't a person who was good at talking. Coupled with the great changes in her family, she couldn't communicate with others during the two years of inhumane time.

"Yi Qing, she's your older sister, right? Why doesn't she talk to others?" A cute little girl whispered into Xia Yiqing's ear mysteriously.

Xia Yiqing glanced at Xiaoli, and said impatiently: "Don't pay attention to her, she is gloomy all day long, silent like a gourd."

The little girl giggled and said, "Yi Qing, the clothes she wears are so ugly, and the schoolbag is so dirty. We didn't need SpongeBob SquarePants 800 years ago."

The other children also came up together, and you said one by one: "Yes, look at her shoes that are almost torn and still wear them, it's so ugly."

Children sometimes speak without any particular malice, but it sounds harsh.

Yi Qing's face turned dark all of a sudden, she felt that Xiaoli had made her lose face, she had always been the most beautiful and cutest girl in the class, but because of Xia Xiaoli, even she seemed to be rejected by others. Xia Xiaoli felt more and more unpleasant.

Xiao Li lowered her head sadly, why doesn't everyone like her?There must be something wrong with her, right?She didn't cry. Crying is a sign of weakness. For a long time, she never cried even in the face of the most vicious villains, such as scary snakes and rats, and now she doesn't even cry.

"Yi Qing, does she live in your house? What about her parents?" A child asked.

"I know this. Her father died, and her mother didn't want her. She went to marry someone else. My mother told me." The little girl raised her hand, like a prize quiz. The pig was lost in the morning, and the whole world knew about it in the afternoon. For such a big event like Xia Xiaoli's home, people often talked about it.

"Really? How pitiful." A child sighed, looking at Xiao Li with sympathy.

Clenching his hands tightly, Xiao Li felt as if he had been stripped naked. He was lying naked in front of people, allowing them to watch like they were watching a monkey.

She hated other people's sympathy for her, and she let go of her palm after all, so she could only keep silent, and the children dispersed when they saw that she didn't speak.

The weather is hot in summer, and many parents are reluctant to pick up their children at noon because they are afraid of heat stroke, so we discussed with the school and charged extra fees so that the children can rest at school during their lunch break.

Xiao Li couldn't sleep, she always slept at a fixed time, she didn't have the habit of taking a lunch break, she couldn't fall asleep because of tossing and turning, even Yi Qing who was sleeping next to her couldn't fall asleep, she was so angry that she pushed Xiao Li out of bed.

"You are not allowed to sleep, toss and turn, keep me from falling asleep."

Xiao Li himself also felt a little embarrassed, if he didn't sleep, he couldn't make others sleep, so he got up awkwardly and went out, the sun outside was too strong, Xiao Li found a shady place, leaning against a big tree, and Picking at the tree trunk again and again, it seemed that there was a breath stuck in her throat, and she couldn't swallow it or spit it out, which made her uncomfortable.

An impulse, always wanting to do something, to prove my existence, to relieve this discomfort.

His eyes fell on a male teacher inadvertently. He was walking towards the school office, his pockets were bulging, and a black thing was exposed from a corner. Xiao Li keenly felt what it was, it was a kind of long-term training. keen.

My heart was about to move, my hands and feet seemed to be bewitched by something, my mind was blank, I walked towards the teacher, and walked slowly past the teacher without saying a word.

The teacher frowned, thinking that this child is really rude, they should pay attention to the issue of polite education to the child, why the child doesn't know how to say hello when he sees the teacher, but the teacher is in a hurry to go to the school office, it's okay Empty to educate her.

When Xiao Li walked back to a hidden place, she seemed to be rational. The wallet in her hand was like a poisonous snake and beast. There is a thin blade.

what is she doing?
Just now when her classmates disliked her, she didn't cry, but now she was crying, squatting on the ground, clenched her hands into fists and biting her mouth, crying so hard that she couldn't help herself, but she didn't dare to cry too loudly.

what is she doingWhat the hell is she doing?Desperately trying to escape from such a life, and finally came back, why did she still want to steal things?Why?She didn't want to, not at all, she obviously didn't want to get rid of things, but where did these things come from?Why did she still keep the blade in her hand? She should have thrown it away the first time she came back. Why did she still keep it? Could it be that she was born a thief?

No, no, that's not the case.

Throwing away the blade like holding a hot mountain yu, looking at the wallet and the blade on the ground, she hated herself, why did her hands itch, why did she do such a thing, obviously no one forced her.

No, she doesn't want to do this.

Xiao Li didn't care about her bloody hand being bitten, she dug the soil, dug hard, dug a small hole, put the blade in it, and buried it.

The little hands were soiled and bloodstained, and her face was mottled with tears, but she smiled happily, crying and laughing like a madman.

In the distance, a little girl watched her every move in bewilderment, with a puzzled expression on her face.

　Is it not good-looking, is it not good-looking, or is it not good-looking?Why didn't Maomao leave a message?

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