A weak attack dog blood essay

Fu Xian didn't seem to expect that there would be people in the classroom at this time, and a look of surprise flashed across his eyes.

He Juan heard Fu Xian's regular footsteps gradually approaching, and there was a rustling sound from the front row. About a minute later, the footsteps gradually moved towards the door of the classroom.

He couldn't help but looked up, and saw the almost transparent figure in the light golden sunlight, which quickly disappeared at the door of the classroom.

With this disappearance, the whole afternoon plus one evening self-study disappeared.

He Juan followed the route he remembered and rode his bicycle to the gate of a community.The community looks old, and there is a lot of fireworks. There are various barbecue shops, frying spots, and shops with signs that are obviously breakfast shops but have been closed.

There were people chatting in twos and threes at the entrance of the community, and those with children. When they saw He Juan coming over, some people even greeted him: "Are you back from school?"

He Juan smiled politely and said hello: "Yes."

When I walked over, I heard this person saying to others: "It's really hard for children to go to school now, my children..."

Opening the door of Aunt He Juan's house, another world opened up. When He Juan opened the door, He Juan clearly heard the voice of his aunt blaming his cousin to his uncle: "Today, the teacher called and said that he had sex with someone in class. Pass a small note, tell me what he did in the last exam? He doesn’t have any self-awareness yet, and he’s still playing with people in class.”

The cousin's unpleasant argument followed: "That person passed it to me. He threw it on my desk, and the teacher saw it! The teacher thought it was me passing the note to him, and I didn't have it at all!"

The aunt's voice became louder: "What's there? Then if you are innocent, people don't throw notes at others, but only you?"

Speaking of this, my aunt suddenly saw He Juan standing at the door, the expression of anger and blame on her face disappeared instantly, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "He Juan is back."

In memory, after the original owner came back, he would say hello and then go back to his small room, lock the door, and not come out except for washing up, until the alarm clock rang the next morning.

My aunt was stunned to see that He Juan didn't go back to the room directly for the first time, but greeted herself, walked to the living room, and said very naturally: "What's wrong?"

The aunt subconsciously followed the words just now and complained: "It's not your cousin, he's in school every day, he knows he's going to cause trouble."

Speaking of this, my aunt seemed to think of something, and suddenly said: "Today the head teacher said that someone bullied you, what happened afterwards, did that person apologize?"

He Juan understated: "I apologize."

He Juan didn't go on talking, the aunt took a look at He Juan's face, and didn't ask any further questions, she analyzed the reason why He Juan's attitude was different from usual today, and immediately remembered that He Juan told her on the phone in the afternoon that he wanted to stay. school things.

Hearing her aunt mentioning this matter, she carefully asked if it was uncomfortable to live at home, He Juan looked into her aunt's eyes sincerely, and said calmly, "No, it's just that I'm in my third year of high school, and I want to spend more time studying, it's convenient for me to study at school." At ordinary times, you can also discuss and solve problems with your classmates.”

There was nothing wrong with this sentence, and my aunt didn't disagree, so she immediately asked him when he planned to live on campus, and she came to prepare the things he needed to live on campus.

He Juan reckoned that the homeroom teacher would take some time to make arrangements. Today is already Friday, and the arrangements will have to wait until next Monday.

After my aunt found out, she was thoughtful, and He Juan suddenly felt that someone had touched her face quickly, and the warm hand would leave as soon as she touched it. He Juan looked over, it was his cousin.

The thick-necked cousin who was arguing with her aunt in the living room just now looked at He Juan with bright eyes: "Cousin, did you change your hairstyle?"

He Juan's cousin, a third-year boy named Lin Xueyuan, was a little shy because he touched his cousin's cheek at this time, and also curious: "Where did you cut it? It's so beautiful."

In fact, it's not that the hairstyle is good-looking, it's that the person is good-looking.

Lin Xueyuan didn't really like this cousin very much before, that's why He Juan was talking to his mother just now.

Although Lin Xue was relieved that his cousin had diverted his mother's attention, he couldn't help curling his lips when he heard the conversation between his cousin and his mother.

He felt that their family didn't owe this cousin, and every day he went home with a gloomy look, and he would quarrel with others if he said something that didn't suit him, making the house not peaceful at all.

But when he heard his cousin who was determined not to live in the school before, Lin Xueyuan still couldn't help but looked over curiously, unexpectedly, he couldn't move his eyes away.

Is this still his gloomy cousin with bangs long enough to cover his eyes, school uniform pulling his hips, and being sloppy every day?Where did this beautiful boy come from?

Lin Xueyuan is a lively third-year boy who dislikes cats and dogs, so seeing is not enough, so he even touched his cousin's face itchyly.

It's really because my cousin's face looks too beautiful, so beautiful that it's a bit unreal. Lin Xueyuan wonders if someone really changes his hairstyle so much?Could it be someone pretending to be his cousin?

Lin Xueyuan, who had a big brain, started to touch his cousin's face. After touching his face, he only had one feeling in his heart, it was so soft...

How can a boy's face be so soft?

Lin Xueyuan couldn't help pulling at his own face, not only was it not soft, it was even a bit harsh compared to his cousin's face.

He Juan saw his cousin teasing his face foolishly, he didn't look very smart.

Seeing her son like this, my aunt couldn't help but slapped Lin Xueyuan on the head: "What are you doing?"

Lin Xueyuan shrank her neck and forced her loudly: "I just see that my cousin is very different from before!"

My aunt discovered this after He Juan came in. She was not surprised, but she was used to not asking too much about He Juan, so she didn't ask even though she was curious.

He Juan looked at his aunt and Lin Xueyuan's intimate and natural way of getting along. Whether it was him or the original owner, their parents had already left when they were young, so this natural atmosphere between relatives was far away to them.

In the original world, when He Juan was in high school, he stupidly posted a question on the post bar: What is it like to eat with your loved ones at home, how does it feel?

The following answer is that He Juan can't imagine it anyway, but he is extremely envious.

"Because the bangs are too long, I went to cut my hair. It was cut at the school gate. I didn't specially cut any hairstyle." He Juan looked at his cousin and replied seriously.

He Juan has a habit, that is, when he answers other people's questions, he will look into other people's eyes, which will make his words seem sincere and more convincing.

But Lin Xueyuan, who was stared at by He Juan in this way, in He Juan's clear peach blossom eyes, the roots of his ears gradually turned red.

But he still thought quietly in his heart: the cousin now seems to be much better than before, he likes it very much.

The author says:

There are many people who like Ah Juan-【Proud】

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