Colonel, take care not to kill

In the courtyard, the life of laughing and shouting together with flying chickens and dancing with dogs was living in the same path day after day. The children are always as tall as time and grow up unconsciously.

It seemed that it was only a blink of an eye that the little ones were all promoted to primary school.

Before class that day, a lot of head string, more delicate and lovely face like a little fairy like sunflower holding a pen around asking people:" are you using the' goldilocks' blue ink?" "

She found several people, and the few who were close to her were not using the brand. She asked about the relationship and no one used the brand.

No, no one used the' goldilocks' ink, not to mention also asked for blue sky, black and blue do not want it.

Wang said she would use her ostrich black blue card, little sunflower shook dad to tie the two sides of the ponytail, said:" no, no." The two colors are mixed together, stained, and the pen is going to rot. "

It was not unreasonable for her to say so. Anyone who changed another brand or another color of ink had to wash their bellies. Moreover, it was not acceptable to accept the first few pages of the new words book, the blue sky, suddenly appear a page or a few lines of black and blue, and then back to the blue sky.

Later, the class practice teacher will make everyone write.

She walked a long way around to su mulrong's seat on the other side of the classroom. Su mulrong quickly opened her workbook so that she could see that she was using sky-blue ink. As for whether it was a" golden phoenix" card, he would tell her personally.

"You use sky blue? Why didn' t he say anything?! She frowned and complained. Many of the students in the class turned to look at them. Su murong suddenly felt like she was invisible and pulled her by the sleeve." Can you keep your voice down?" "

Little sunflower couldn' t be bothered to listen to su murong's words, so she asked directly," is it a' golden phoenix'? "

He nodded and consciously twisted down the back of the pen, placing it on the tip of her pen. He pinched the inside of the pen, squeezed out a drop of ink, and sucked in the pen that was fed to her, then squeezed out another drop ... He fed her three and a half drops, almost half of the entire pen.

He held his breath and could hear her breathing quickening as she carefully followed.

In fact, waiting for her to squeeze ink, from last semester until now. "Goldilocks" blue ink bottle is almost used to see the bottom. The ink was used by very few people, perhaps her father's usual, and she put the pen into his water bottle every day to suck it up.

However, it was considered unreasonable for him to use this brand at home, so he had to spend a month in the evening smashing waste bulbs in the garbage and selling copper wire before buying a bottle himself. Finally, she did her homework last night with dry ink and forgot to suck it in the morning.

Until class time, su mulrong was still reminiscing about the scene: two pens were put together, and his one spat out a drop of ink and fed her one. It was as if he had lost something to her.

Ink, you said it was just ink?

But a moment later, the ink gushed out, I wonder what to write? That word will be shared between him and her.

Su murong! "The teacher called his name, but he did not respond. The teacher roared," su murong! Are you deaf? Three times in a row he called his name. He did not respond at all, as if the name were not his or had been transferred.

The whole class burst into laughter and he stood up as if he had just woken up from a dream.

The teacher asked him to answer the question. The question had just been asked and he was at a loss." Teacher, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly ..."

At first, he sat down, his concentration and the teacher even thought that he was sent by the principal to supervise, making it difficult for you to leave the class carelessly. In fact, otherwise, he was completely absent-minded.

In class, other people had to do small movements from time to time. The teacher only stopped when she called her name. Like that li jianren is taking advantage of the teacher board book, stand up to his paper folded" twirling swallow" shot out, the teacher felt something from the back of the brain" swoosh" over, looked back when" twirling swallow" early back to li jianren hands.

The teacher did not know what had happened, and the students were laughing in silence.

Su murong was the only one who didn' t even smile, as though she was deep in thought.

No matter how long he stayed in the teacher's position, he had never seen a child who had remained motionless throughout the class, like a wooden carving boy.

Finally unbearable teacher shouted:" could it be that you just out of mind?" "

He did not answer. His eyes were fixed on the window. Outside the window was a bunch of holly trees. Just as the flowers were in season, the lilac flowers were full of branches. An orange dragonfly was flying above the flowers. It kept flapping its wings, neither falling nor flying away.

The teacher pulled his ear to let him stand under the blackboard, his two ears after the teacher pull like that, more and more big. The teacher had recently developed a long, pointed fingernail and pinched it hard. Sooner or later, there would be a lot of small crescent marks.

The teacher circled him with chalk and asked him to stand there. In fact, he wouldn' t move even if he didn' t have a circle around him.

Li jianren took advantage of the teacher board book, stood up and put the" twirling swallow" in his mouth, ha," immortal qi," casually raised. Before the teacher turned around, it flew slowly in the classroom and finally returned to the master.

This time, su mulun was facing this side, and everything was in his eyes. Many of them didn' t dare to make small moves, and even made him worship them to the ground. Seeing the students' response, li jianren was even more unrestrained.

"Whirling swallows" su mu rong also went home to try, nothing more than using the principle of airflow, like the ancient" flying machine." The breath on the mouth makes the tip of its tail more tenacious, not half crooked.

So there was nothing magical about it, but even little sunflower was attracted to it. Although her habits were not very good, she was usually very obedient in class. Su murong clearly saw that she was frowning and annoyed at first, but she couldn' t help but laugh. After a while, she calmed down and threw her braid behind her back to listen seriously.

Su mulun looked at her with a troubled expression, as if her things were stolen.

The teacher knew that li jianren was making small moves for her, but he didn' t expect that the boy was getting more and more overboard. The movement was getting bigger and bigger. He shouted angrily," you can't do this anymore. "

"I know I was wrong! Li jianren looked pained." Teacher, I am determined not to do this. He answered with his head held high, and though there was not a single button left on his coat, which had been knocked out in a fight, you were very satisfied with his answer.

His so-called" resolute not" is only in the classroom after more than ten minutes can not be, the next class is still the same, perhaps another program: throw a" ponytail" to a distant female classmate's pigtails or ponytail.

Li jianren was a" spring man" who couldn' t stop for a moment, but when the teacher spoke of him, he respectfully asked for a reply and could restrain himself slightly, which was especially rare.

Unlike su mulun, he had been enthusiastic about people and things since he was young. In the eyes of the elders and teachers, they were all standard children. However, in the eyes of his classmates, he was not that popular. The words" accuser,"" stewardess,"" flatterer" had always been the title of his classmates in private.

Even little sunflower, who had grown up in a big courtyard and had a good relationship with him, didn' t pay much attention to him now. However, when little sunflower saw brother shi, who was a year taller than them, her eyes curved into a smile!

At first, su mulun felt that this was too unfair! He would be angry with little sunflower and ignore her. But as time went on, he felt something was wrong. He didn' t know why he was particularly concerned about little sunflower. Perhaps it was because she was the closest to him and grew up together. Even kindergarten was not divided into primary schools.

After all, they were so close to each other, yet they treated him ...

Okay! I also like to worship brother stone very much! However, he wished little sunflower could treat him like he did to brother stone.

In the classroom of grade 2 (3) class, the third row was sitting by the window.

The two little guys were not only neighbors, but also classmates. After changing seats this semester, they became deskmates.

Compared to the time when he had just returned to the country and lived in the quad, the first year of his life had gradually become a lot more lively after adjusting to the environment and getting along with his friends. He had no problem communicating with anyone.

And the" little princess" self-respect grow up, the more" cadre" model. She was obedient, sensible, considerate, sweet, and had excellent grades, which made her the" model student" in the teacher's parents' hearts all the way. Of course, she was also the class monitor surrounded by her classmates.

Normally, there shouldn' t be any problem for the two adorable and familiar children to sit together, but everyone seemed to have forgotten that no matter how obedient the child was, it was inevitable for him to feel awkward when he grew up.

Recently, the class began to be popular" 38 lines," a strong sense of separation from the next man / girl. In fact, the boys and girls of that age did not have any concept of the difference between men and women, but they had a childish concept. Boys should play with boys, girls should be with girls!

Therefore, the" 38th line" came into being. A week after the beginning of the school year, the beautiful class teacher found that the class desk was covered with black lines.

"Hey! On the second monday after school, ziheng carefully drew a dividing line on the desk and made a solemn statement to the first year, when he looked at her blankly. "