Demon Lord 3

We were walking into the corridor and met the school bully. Qu Da pulled me and ran very far away immediately, but is running very far useful?

In fact, a boy hides when encountering any problem, and seems to be avoiding it cleverly, but in fact such a person cannot withstand the trouble, and will panic and hide when encountering any problem.

No matter how strong you are, you should be neither humble nor arrogant, and never give up in times of crisis. Even if you can't win, you have to fight. If you don't fight hard when encountering difficulties, you are the only one who loses.

The loss here does not refer to a real loss, but a spiritual loss. No matter how handsome a person is, there is no peak. What is really needed is the beauty of the soul and the body. One cannot be self-righteous just because he looks good.

Three days later, as soon as I entered the school, I saw Zhou Chuyuan. We were chatting as we walked, and as soon as we entered the corridor, a senior classmate blocked our way.

The man was tall and strong, more than a head taller than Zhou Chuyuan. I was also shocked at that time because Zhou Chuyuan had just said "get out of the way".

The man cursed unconvincedly, "Fuck you, who do you think you are?" After saying this, Zhou Chuyuan did not get angry, but just said lightly, "Get out of the way."

When that person was about to ask, "Do you know who I am?", Zhou Chuyuan raised his hand and knocked that person to the ground, saying, "Take care of yourself." Then we went back to class.

Through this incident, I realized that the difference between people is so huge. No matter how bright and beautiful the appearance is, it doesn’t mean anything.

What I didn’t expect was that Zhou Chuyuan was only a little over 9 years old and could achieve this. I saw in his eyes the kind of tenacity that many adults could not match.

Zhou Chuyuan said that he does not protect all girls, he protects me because he likes me, but he will not hurt girls at will.

He asked me again why we couldn't do it, was it because of age? I replied, "Yes, this is irreversible."

Unless you can do it to impress me enough, maybe you can.

In fact, I was also very snobbish when I was in the third grade. I thought that those who were good at studying were good. Later I found out that it was not the case. The so-called good students in our class were all selected through competition with each other.

It’s not that this person has a very good character. In the face of absolute interests, I have no friends, no family, and even less those superficial friendships.

On the contrary, those who are not good at studying hang out together every day. They will not betray their friends when it comes to interests and will value friendship more.

From that time on, I knew not to just look at the outward appearance but to look at the inner beauty.

Only those who would give up their own interests for the sake of friends and would not betray each other over trivial matters can be my good friends.

I lay on the table, spinning the pen in my hand, humming a song, and fantasizing about a bright future. My grades were not very good, and I could only be considered an average student.

I just muddled through the days, and as long as I could pass the exams and not have my parents called in, it was fine. My parents didn't have very high expectations of me, so I was playful at that time and was just a group leader in the class.

This position of group leader was not easy to come by. Our previous group leader was selected by our English teacher. That group leader was a boy and he and I had a very bad relationship.

He wanted to hit me wherever he was. Once, he went even further on the playground and came over to hit me. I kicked him right back.

He kicked me back, and I kicked him again. Because that kick was so hard, he didn't dare to kick me again. I saw that boy's eyes were red from the punch I gave him.

The teachers didn't care about this matter because he was the one who hit the girl first, so it was difficult to deal with it and the matter was left unresolved.

From then on he became decadent. After a long time, the Chinese teacher stopped letting him be the group leader and started to take over the position with me.

Being a team leader this time has laid a great foundation for my future promotion and given me more motivation.

The memories stopped abruptly here, and suddenly I heard someone outside shouting, "Sister Yue, Brother Hao has been called to the principal's office."

I don't know what's going on, but I'm arguing with the principal again. You should go check it out! If I keep arguing like this, I'm going to get punished! I mean, every day is so unpredictable!