Devil’s Warmth

Going back to college that night, Pei Chuan's stump was red and swollen and was worn away.

He looked at his stinging wound for a long time without saying a word.

Bei Yao's bones are small and light. He is too useless. The stump could not bear weight at first, but gritted her back for less than ten meters, but the result was sensitive. The stump of the stump was swollen.

Such an ugly body ...

Pei Chuan shuddered.

The senior year of the third year of the winter vacation is not a few days. When the New Year's Eve is over, the students will return to class on the seventh day.

Pei Chuan received an e-mail as soon as he returned home. He opened it and a man named "k" sent him an e-mail.

"Satan, give you one last chance to finish that program!"-K.

Pei Chuan looked down, and her finger was on the screen to delete the message.

Pei Chuan did not reply to the email for a long time.

"What if he refuses to do any more?"

K sneered: "Don't let him choose? Didn't he want a normal life and go to college for the college entrance examination? An eighteen-year-old Huang Maozi just let him know that he can't be a normal person in his life. Only we can accept him as a monster. "

In March, willows swayed gently in the spring breeze.

There is still a college entrance examination for the last three months. Not only are the students in the senior high school consciously on the sixth high school campus, but even the students in the senior high school are affected and become a little more stable.

The enrollment has not expanded in 2009, and the university is divided into one, two, three and colleges.

Every evening, Li Fangqun would go to some classmates to talk with each other and give them psychological counseling. For example, students who normally take the exams in the two online and offline schools try to encourage them to take one, while students who are floating around the specialty line encourage them to try to get an undergraduate.

For the small city of c, big b is not a good test.

Beiyao was afraid of her college entrance examination disorder, so she made a special effort to review it.

As a child, she didn't have the same responsiveness as her age, so she had a very good mentality. She estimated everything to be the worst. If she succeeded, she would be pleasantly surprised and failed.

Pei Chuan is too good, his score must be able to pass the big b, she can only work harder, so that she can be admitted to that school even if she behaves abnormally.

After returning to school this semester, there is no longer a nap time. The traditionally loose sixth middle school has suddenly tightened its management during the third year of high school. From time to time, there are class teachers and principals patrolling outside the window to make students nervous and clamp their tails to be good students.

Beiyao also implemented a mobile phone collection system for their second and sixth grades. One mobile phone was handed over to Li Fangqun every week, and they were distributed one by one on weekends.

Anxious to put the students' heads on the desks and let them study well in less than a hundred days.

The countdown written in chalk in the front of the classroom is less and less every day.

Finally, on the 75th day, a post that posted it went viral.

Wu Mo was the first to see the news.

When she opened the post, she was stunned, her face was heavy, and the more she looked, the whiter she became. At the end, the whole person was a little embarrassed.

how can that be possible! impossible!

She got up from her seat and walked to Beiya's desk: "You tell me! Is this fake? Isn't it? You know him, he mustn't ... residue ..." Wu Mo gritted his teeth and couldn't say.

Bei Yao was originally writing a math problem, heard the words raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on Wu Mo's phone.

That's a essay.

At first, it was in 1996, when it rained heavily.

Anti-drug police officers made great achievements and rescued many innocent families. However, the children of two criminal policemen were retaliated madly.

Those people took drugs, kidnapped the two children, and chopped off the hands of one of the two children and one of the legs.

The criminals were so desperate that they placed broken hands and legs at the door of the victim's house so that their mothers could see the children's limbs with their own eyes.

The two children were rescued later.

The child with the severed hand failed to recover because of excessive blood loss.

The child whose legs were cut off survived strongly.

Immediately, the flashlight was aimed at the child and his family. He was lying on the bed, the 96-year-old newspaper, the child's pale face and torn body, occupying only a large area of ​​tofu.

The criminal policeman who did the job is called Pei Haobin.

The child whose legs were cut off is called Bae Chuan.

Too long, their misfortune has been gradually forgotten.

The little boy in the photo was a small ball, and Bei Yao's fingers fell on his hollow eyes like black grapes.

Yang Jia turned around and stuttered: "Yao Yao, are you crying?"

is it? When Bei Yao touched his cheek, tears hung on her face.

Wu Mo saw her reaction and robbed her phone. She can't accept it so far! The first person she liked was a liar, and the second teenager that she admired turned out to be that ... incomplete.

The name Pei Chuan now no longer means the unadjusted teenager in the third middle school.

He is the number one in the hearts of everyone.

Bei Yao got up and ran in the direction of the third middle school.

The post has been posted for a long time and she is too late to know the news too late.

Jinyang Yang When they brushed up on this post, their faces were ridiculous at first. How could that be?

For almost three years, Brother Chuan played basketball with them and ran. How have they been together for so long? The title was "The boy with a broken leg in the past is now disguised as a rich second generation."

Immediately when he saw the weak boy in the photo, Jin Jinyang's face suddenly changed: "I. Fuck. He. Mom! Which turtle son did it!"

He looks like a furious little lunatic: "Zheng Hang, check it, check the person's ip! Find out if I'm killing him today!"

Zheng Hang's face was also dignified, he glanced at Pei Chuan.

Pei Chuan was surprisingly calm.

Pei Chuan held the pen and continued to calculate: because the satellite makes a circular motion around the surface of the earth, its orbit radius can be considered to be the radius r of the earth ...

Zheng Hang gritted his teeth: "I will let people delete the post now."

He found the post, but found that the post was like Jiang Zhihuan. Whenever he directed someone to delete one, the next one appeared.

Pei Chuan looked down, and the pen continued to write: the centripetal force provided by the gravity to provide satellites for circular motion ...

Ji Wei also saw this post, and he froze for several minutes. Then for the first time in a few years, they did not read books, and they deleted a class post with Zheng Hang.

But there are too many ... too many to delete.

No matter how many people are invited to delete it together, new posts will pop up the next moment.

Ji Wei's eyes were red.

He looked at the screen of his mobile phone, and for the first time, he felt weaker than the test.

Pei Chuan was always calm. He finished all the homework and packed up and walked to his apartment.

He was quite famous in school. After all, he didn't learn well at first, and he didn't come to class for three days. Later, he experienced the "cheating" storm.

As he walked from the classroom to the school gate, countless people quietly looked at his legs.

Jinyang Yang ran over to catch up with him: "Chuan Brother." The rich second-generation tears of the former heartless and heartless are coming out, "Don't worry, someone must be spoofing, wait until the evening ... at night we can post all It ’s all deleted, then find the turtle grandson and kill him. "

Pei Chuan then glanced at him: "No, you go back."

"how about you?"

Pei Chuan was silent for a moment, and calmly returned to him: "Preparing for the college entrance examination." He wanted to be admitted to the big b.

The back of the boy was stretched by the sunset in March.

Jin Yang roared and almost burst into tears.

Bei Yao squatted under Pei Chuan's small apartment. He remembered taking him once.

The spring breeze in March sighed softly, the branches were green, the birds jumped up to the branches, and looked at the girl who was constantly wiping tears with her head crooked.

Bei Yao folded the weed's green stalks and alternated weaving.

Before he returned, Bei Yao had wiped his tears away.

Pei Chuan sat on his shoulder at will. He walked past the small flower bed in the apartment and was hugged by a soft body.

"Pei Chuan!"

He laughed: "Yeah. Yaoyao, why are you here? Shouldn't you review it?"

She looked up: "I'm too sleepy, I fell asleep at the desk and woke up and found that I missed you."

He looked down at the little head in front of his chest: "Well, I miss you too."

She asked him, "How much do you think?"

Pei Chuan touched her hair silently, and kissed her hair gently: "On the way back, I saw Er Qiao Yulan opened, I saw it and thought you would like it."

He spread his hand, revealing a white magnolia he bought.

"What if I didn't come?"

He was silent.

Because it didn't matter whether she came or not, he just got used to doing it every day.

She accepted the flower: "I have a gift for you too."

He looks at her.

"Pei Chuan, you reach out your hand," she said. "No, it's the other hand."

He changed hands obediently.

Bei Yao opened his clenched hands and put the soft green branch into his ring finger.

It's a ring.

The size is just right.

She asked him: "Do you like it?"

Pei Chuan's throat moved. "Hmm."

She stomped with a smile and stroked the corners of his lips with her thumb: "Pei Chuan, laugh when you are happy, and cry when you are sad. You must not live like a machine and hurt yourself."

He lowered his eyes and looked at the "ring" on the ring finger.

After a long time, he couldn't bear to pay her back, and he clenched his fists.

Her real ring will be given to another person in the future, he has this ... it is already very good to have this.

Beiyao said: "I'm very greedy. I'll give you this now. In a few years, do you really want to pay me back?"

She was very serious, and his watery eyes reflected his silence.

Pei Chuan said, "OK."

She nodded with joy, stepped back and looked at him with a crooked head: "Oh, who is this boyfriend? It's generous and handsome."

He bent his lips subtlely.

When he returned to school on Monday, Pei Chuan found that many people no longer looked at his legs quietly or curiously.

Ji Wei stood nervously at the entrance of the classroom, and said in a mouthful: "Brother Chuan is here!"

Jinyang Yang compared with "ok" and took out the signed copy from the desk.

When Pei Chuan entered the classroom, the students were not as weird as before, and as in the past, they continued to joke after conscientiously practicing the problem.

No one looks at him with strange eyes.

Pei Chuan raised his eyes.

Jinyang Yang ran over and stuffed a booklet into his hand, he coughed seriously: "Brother Chuan, your brothers did not give you a gift last birthday, so I made it up today."

A book with a black case.

Pei Chuan looked at him, Jin Jinyang coughed, and for the first time to do such a sensation, the second generation was very uncomfortable.

Pei Chuan opened the first page.

The ugly and big words crookedly wrote: "Sichuan Brother is the world's coolest!-Jinyang Yang"

The following is Zheng Hang's: Sichuan brother Niubi, always first.

Turn it over again in primary school fonts.

"Chuan Ge's college entrance examination for Cambridge! Cambridge!-Ji Wei"

The most sublime in Ji Wei's heart is Cambridge.

Pei Chuan's eyes rolled up.

Lots of messages, filled with thousands. He knew and didn't know. Boys, girls. From high school to high school, every sentence is encouraged. Even Wei Wei wrote a sentence on it, but the way forward.

Jin Jinyang and Zheng Hang Jiwei ran this book for a whole day, leaving the book full of messages.

Lots and lots of them came together in one sentence.

"Pei Chuan!"

Pei Chuan didn't say anything, he clenched this book with his fingers.

It turns out that the world is not just malicious and lonely, no one mentions his infirmities.

Being a good person is a good thing even if you don't do bad things, right?