Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 5 A new classmate has been transferred to our class

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Senior two (three) class.

As soon as Song Xiaolin sat down in her seat, Xu Jiayi happily gossiped with her: "Little Purlin, have you heard that Duan Yicheng from Class [-] and [-] is about to transfer to our class!"

"Duan Yicheng?"

The name sounded familiar, but she just couldn't remember who it was.

Xu Jiayi sighed, and hated iron for nothing: "Song Xiaolin, you nerd! Duan Yicheng is the boss of the second and eighth grade! The school bully!"

"Oh, I remembered!"

Class [-], Grade [-], the last class in the entire grade.

Duan Yicheng is the boss of this class.

He has a lot of bad deeds, fighting and skipping classes is commonplace, and he is also the most troublesome problem student for teachers.

I heard that he fights as if he is desperate for his life, and he will never stop until there is no blood.

But even though he repeatedly violated the school rules, the school never ordered him to drop out of school.

As a result, the students talked a lot, saying that he had a prominent family, and that he was the son of the chairman.

In addition, he is handsome and has become a man of the hour in Nanzhong.

There are countless girls chasing him, both openly and secretly in love.

But then, finally, the truth came out.

Duan Yicheng does not have any prominent family, nor is he the son of the chairman.

He has only one disabled mother.

Every time he made a mistake, it was an opportunity bought by his disabled mother who knelt on the ground and begged for a whole day, no matter it was heavy snow or wind and rain.

For a while, it was embarrassing.

What's more, there are rumors that he beat his mother and spent the money his mother earned with great difficulty all day long.

Anyway, since then, his deeds have been spread up and down, and the students can't avoid it.

Xu Jiayi's emotions were still high: "Our class is a top class, why did the student Duan Yicheng suddenly transfer to our class?"

Cheng Xin at the front desk also joined the discussion: "I think it was Lao Li who enrolled him in our class in order to improve his performance."

"..."

Song Xiaolin has always been not very interested in these school gossips, and was too lazy to participate in the discussion. She quietly opened the textbook and recited the ancient poems that must be memorized by herself.

bell bell -

As soon as the class bell rang, the noisy class immediately fell silent. Director Li walked into the classroom stepping on the pair of leather shoes: "Students, a new classmate has been transferred to our class. Everyone welcomes with applause."

Song Xiaolin looked up, this was the first time she saw Duan Yicheng.

He was leaning against the door, his hair was a little long and messy, the collar of his school uniform jacket was turned up, the school badge was hanging loosely on the button of the zipper, and he stood crookedly with his hands in his trouser pockets, staring at someone in the classroom with a half-smile. something.

With a completely cynical look, he was obviously out of tune with the students in Class Three.

There was a lot of discussion below, with his grades, it would only lower the average score of the third class.

Unavoidably, some students were dissatisfied and knocked on the table to protest.

But Director Li is not a fuel-efficient lamp, he did not change his eyebrows, "The students at the back should stop arguing, they are all quiet, if they are noisy, the whole class will copy "Hongmen Banquet" five times together, and get out of school before school. Hand it over to the language class representative."

Suddenly, there was silence.

Director Li raised his eyebrows in satisfaction: "Student Duan Yicheng, please introduce yourself."

Hearing this, Duan Yicheng strode into the classroom with his hands still in his pockets, raised his chin, and only uttered three words, "Duan Yicheng."

"Okay, Duan, you sit at the fifth table in the second row."

This seat, Song Xiaolin's back table, was the only empty seat left in the class.

He stepped off the podium, walked in her direction, and finally sat behind her.

I don't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that his eyes kept falling on her as if nothing, like the eyes of a wild beast catching its prey.

Song Xiaolin patted his forehead.

Impossible, after thinking too much, she has never met Duan Yicheng at all.

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After school.

Song Xiaolin suddenly wanted to eat pine nut cakes.

She still remembered that the pine nut shop opened by Grandma Wang in the southwest alley was very delicious.

When she was a child, she kept crying, and her grandmother would always buy her pine nut cakes from Grandma Wang's house.

After she took a bite, she really stopped crying and fussing.

Because the pine nut cake tastes super fragrant, it tastes crisp and sweet.

I can't help but get hungry.

But the distance was a bit long, especially the narrow alley would take a long time. She was too embarrassed to keep Butler Chen waiting for too long, so she lied that she would go to a classmate's home to make up lessons, so she didn't need to send it off.

An hour later, I took the shuttle bus to Southwest Station, and it was getting dark.

The street lights in the alley have not yet been turned on, there are cicadas chirping, and occasionally a few yells.

"Grandma Wang's Pine Nut Shop"

I see the street sign!
Song Xiaolin was overjoyed, fortunately the store hadn't closed yet.

"Grandma, are there any pine nut cakes for sale?"

Now, Grandma Wang is also graying at the temples and has lost all her teeth, but her kind smile remains the same as before: "Yes, little girl, how many do you want?"

"two."

"Okay, little girl, wait."

"it is good."

Seeing Grandma Wang's busy back, suddenly, her eye sockets became moist.

She thought of her grandmother.

Thinking of that hot afternoon, grandma looked at her with tears in her eyes, and kissed her forehead repeatedly lovingly, but her lips were so pale: "My poor child, you must be happy..."

That was the last time she heard her grandmother's voice in her memory.

"Little girl, the pine nut cake is good... oh, why are you crying, little girl?"

Song Xiaolin came back to his senses, and quickly wiped away his tears: "It's okay, I just miss grandma, grandma, I put the change here for you." She turned around and wanted to leave, not wanting to be seen in such embarrassment.

"Wait, little girl."

She turned around in surprise: "What's the matter, grandma?"

"My granddaughter is a few years older than you, but her eyebrows and eyes are very similar to yours. When I see you, I think of my granddaughter." Although the old man's eyes are cloudy, there are bright spots, "I think, we It's also predestined, so I'll give you a few more pine nut cakes, little girl, take them, and study hard."

Song Xiaolin accepted the pine nut cake, choked up and said, "Thank you grandma, I will buy your pine nut cake next time."

I don't know if the wind is stronger tonight, or how could it make her want to cry again.

After leaving the shop, it was completely dark, and the street lamps on both sides were also on, but the lights were dim, and the wind blew through the alley, and the bell rang softly.

It's seven o'clock, it's time to go home.

She quickly finished a pine nut pancake, and the scent filled her mouth in an instant. As she threw the bag into the trash can not far away, she suddenly "meowed" and then "meowed", far and near, as if in pain. howling.

She probed forward and found that a kitten's body was stuck under the plank and couldn't get out.

She has always loved small animals, and she can't refuse furry things.

At this time, she will definitely not be able to ignore death.

"Little cat, wait, I'll save you."

Song Xiaolin put the pine nut cakes into his schoolbag, squatted down under the dim light, and moved the board away.

(End of this chapter)