Back to girlhood years

Two girls turn back, ye Fei is holding a garbage can full of toilet paper in her hand, her eyes are fierce and angry.

"You dare", the two girls were stunned and then angry. No girl has ever dared to treat them like this. You should know that they are ruthless in the class and even in the whole grade. Simply put, they are the elder sister.

But ye Fei didn't know. Maybe even if she knew, she would still do it.

The other party's disdain from the bottom of her heart and the irony in her eyes calmed Ye Fei down. She had only heard of campus violence before, but she had never experienced it with her own eyes. Although the scene in front of her still had a certain distance from the heinous behavior of the news, ye Fei could not stand by. One is the only sense of justice in my heart, and the other is that the girl she just met. In the first year of senior high school, they were in the same dormitory. The girl Ye Fei helped to change the blood sheets was Du Meng.

"Do you think I dare?"

Ye Fei made a move forward, and the two girls stepped back in horror. Compared with real weapons, the toilet paper full of feces was more intolerable to the girls. The girl with the mop was domineering looking at Ye Fei. The mop in her hand was smashed twice like a demonstration, and she was depressed. She bit her teeth and scolded, "I'd better not meet you again."

After that, she throws away her mop and pulls another dark skinned girl out of the toilet. Yefei puts down the toilet paper bucket. She has nothing on her hand, but she frowns in disgust. She feels uncomfortable all over. No matter her former roommate curled up on the ground, she strides out and wants to wash her hands.

Finally clean, at least Ye Fei feel more comfortable in the heart before turning off the tap, toward the mirror of his helpless smile. It's not that she has to do such disgusting behavior. I really can't think of a better way at that time. It must be hard to deal with those who dare to bully their classmates during class. The other party is not afraid of her making a report afterwards, and even disdains to hear her say that "classmates should be united and friendly. It's wrong for you to do so". She is not a woman Xia with excellent martial arts skills. She can fight against 100 with one. At that moment, this is the best way he can think of.

"Are you going to sit there all the time?"

Du Meng should not have thought that ye Fei would come back. Hearing Ye Fei's voice, he suddenly raised his head, and his face was full of surprise.

"Why haven't you left yet? It's time for class. "The tone of the other party is neither hot nor cold, but the voice is soft and sweet, which is surprisingly pleasant to hear.

"Eh, this is exactly what I want to say to you," Ye Fei holds her arms and looks at Du Meng thoughtfully. "You are a standard good student. You should not be able to play truant. Go back quickly.".

With this sentence, ye Fei plans to leave. She has helped each other twice, but these two times are purely accidents. She has no friendship with Du Meng. Besides, everyone has their own difficulties. She has no energy to explore others.

"Ha ha... Sure enough!"

The low self mockery overflows from Du Meng's mouth, and the following words seem to be for ye Fei, or to himself.

"Everyone's starting point is different. Some people have to work hard to get to Rome, but some people were born in Rome. The fate is so unfair. All I can do is to work hard 1000 times and 10000 times than others. I'm not afraid of hard work or ridicule from others. I don't care about the names of nerd or neurotic. There's no need to distort myself in order to please others. People's Day is only 24 hours, but I live a day for 25 hours or more. I'm not ashamed. I feel proud. ".

"I never envy those girls who have nothing to do, have a good family and talk about handsome guys all the time. I believe that one day I will be better than them. I will have beautiful clothes, comfortable house and decent work. I will stand on the height they can never reach and look down at them. Their ridiculous, regretful, envious and unbelievable expressions will surely be wonderful.".

The girl looks at Ye Fei quietly. The light from the window illuminates her face a little bit. Ye Fei doesn't speak, but someone is deeper than her obsession. However, she doesn't feel terrible, on the contrary, she has some admiration.

When I go to school, there are always some nerds in my class. They are boring, dull, funny and pitiful. They have no friends and don't participate in play and games. Compared with those vigorous peers, they are like old people who "die of death". Although some people don't get good results in the end, most of them are among the top. Their future achievements are much higher than the general people. It is very reasonable that "sincerity is the key to success".

At this stage, Du Meng obviously belongs to a small number of people, but who can be sure that her future will be bleak, quantitative change will produce qualitative change, efforts to do this thing is better than not, so as not to regret later.

"Well! Come on Yefei spoke softly.

The first word is the approval of Du Meng's obsession, and the last two words are the blessing and encouragement to each other.

Du Meng's empty eyes gradually become focused. She raises her eyelids and looks at Ye Fei.

"I used to think that the eternal girl's feelings were gone in the afternoon a long time ago, so I'm not afraid of anything now." Du Meng finally stood up, pulled her wrinkled clothes, and then said: "just when they scolded me, I recited some ancient poems in my heart. If I had the conditions, I would rather do a math exercise.".

Calm as ye Fei, at this time also gaped, she really don't know how to take this, but the other party obviously didn't intend to let her go, selfishly walked by her side, seems to be planning to leave.

"I don't know when your girlish feelings collapsed," Du Meng stopped and seemed to smile softly. "Yefei, I can see your changes clearly, but you are not as shameless as me, because you are not shameless enough.".

Du Meng's voice echoed in the toilet, "if you want to climb up, don't care about your face. The teachers and the students with good grades are almost bored to death. I have asked endlessly, so what? My grades have improved and I have achieved my goal.".

When ye Fei comes back, Du Meng has already left. She stands in the pungent toilet and can't laugh or cry. She comes to the toilet to vent her emotions. Unexpectedly, she has been preached by others. However, thanks to the oolong, she thinks about some things clearly.

This class has been more than half, Qin song's eyes a little bit dark down, thin lips into a thin line, ye Fei has not come back.

Mu Enze accidentally turned back to find that Yefei's seat was still empty. He slowly began to feel restless and felt that he had gone too far. In this way, he unconsciously lost his mind until the teacher called his name twice in a row.

You answer the question.

Mu Enze embarrassed to stand there, the teacher face unhappy, "sit down, next time remember to listen to class.".

For an excellent student like him, the teacher didn't put too much emphasis on what he said. Even so, Mu Enze felt ashamed. He had never seen such a situation before. After sitting down, he felt that all the students in the class were pointing at him. He clenched his fist in chagrin. When did he care about ye Fei so much, but he always hated this flower crazy girl.