Chapter 235 Must be happy
Seeing Wu Menglin's vicious look, Zhao Xuerong, who was lying on the bed, suddenly sat up.
He looked sad and said: "Do you really want me to die?"
Wu Menglin didn't feel scared when she saw Zhao Xuerong come back to life. The originally angry and distorted face was suddenly replaced by a smile like a spring breeze.
She took Zhao Xuerong's hand with surprise on her face and said: "Xuerong, are you not dead? It's really great, great..."
Her excitement didn't look like a disguise at all.
"Don't you want me to die?" Zhao Xuerong looked at Wu Menglin and said every word.
"Of course I don't want you to die. Although you are stupid and annoying, you are my best friend. Of course I don't want you to die. Xuerong, we are best friends..."
When Zhao Xuerong heard this, her expression was complicated. For a moment, she couldn't figure out whether Wu Menglin was sincere or fake.
Wu Menglin is indeed right, I am really stupid and stupid, and I still haven't figured out what kind of person my best friend is.
"Then my death has nothing to do with you, right?" Zhao Xuerong asked.
There was a bit of anxiety in her tone. Wu Menglin was involved in almost all her good memories, so she really didn't want her death to be related to her.
When Wu Menglin heard this, she burst into laughter: "Of course it doesn't matter. I killed you, haha. I slashed your neck with my knife and killed you. You idiot, you don't deserve a head..."
"I'll chop you to death...wuwuwu...Xuerong...Xuerong..."
Wu Menglin burst into tears again, loving and hating Zhao Xuerong.
But Zhao Xuerong knew that the murderer was probably not Wu Menglin.
Because in dreams, people are not rational, so there is no restraint, so there are no lies in dreams.
If her death was really related to Wu Menglin, then when she asked this question, it would be like throwing a stone into the lake, causing ripples to reverberate.
Wu Menglin's dreams will evoke the deepest memories in her heart because of these ripples, and then they will be reflected in her dreams.
But now it seems that although Wu Menglin shouted to kill her, what she said was probably just angry words, and she was not the murderer.
Looking at the crazy Wu Menglin in front of him, Zhao Xuerong couldn't hate her at all.
Maybe she was really wrong, taking things for granted, being too self-centered, and never considering Wu Menglin's feelings.
So she opened her arms and hugged Wu Menglin.
Wu Menglin, who was hugged, looked extremely quiet in Zhao Xuerong's arms, and the two hugged each other quietly.
Zhao Xuerong whispered in Wu Menglin's ear: "Linlin, I'm sorry, live well and you must be happy."
Then she retreated from Wu Menglin's dream.
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"Zhao Xuerong." Wu Menglin exclaimed and woke up from her dream.
He reached out and wiped the corners of his eyes, filled with tears.
Her voice woke the man next to her.
"What time is it?" the man asked drowsily.
Wu Menglin woke up and kicked the other person out of the bed, "Get out of my bed, get out of my house."
"You're crazy." The man who was still awake was confused.
But he didn't dare to stop, picked up his clothes from the ground, put them on and walked out, not daring to stay any longer.
Because whenever this woman bites him and accuses him of forcing her, he has a hundred mouths and can't explain it clearly. At this time, in this kind of matter, men are very passive.
When she heard the sound of the man closing the door, Wu Menglin, who covered her head with a quilt, began to sob softly.
"Zhao Xuerong, you really deserve to die..."
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"Did she kill you?" Xiaoyue asked Zhao Xuerong.
"No." Zhao Xuerong said with a low expression.
"Then why are you unhappy?" Xiaoyue was a little confused.
"Because... because... she is my best friend..." Zhao Xuerong choked up.
"I really don't understand you, so where are we going now?"
Zhao Xuerong wiped away her tears and regained her mood.
"Go to school." "Aren't you going home?" Xiaoyue asked strangely.
Then I realized that this sentence seemed a bit ambiguous, so I added: "Aren't you going to see your parents?"
"Let's talk about it finally." Zhao Xuerong said.
Although she always spoke truthfully in front of Shen Siyuan, it was because she did not have the ability to take revenge. Now that Shen Siyuan was willing to help her, how could she be willing to do so.
The two came to the school quickly.
But Xiaoyue stood at the school gate, unwilling to go in.
School was not a nice place for her.
"Go in, I'll wait for you here."
Xiaoyue paced back and forth in front of the school's home, looking inside the school from time to time, but she just didn't want to go in.
It's time for school to end soon, and the school gate has been opened. Two security guards are holding explosion-proof shields and explosion-proof forks, one on the left and one on the right, standing on both sides like two door gods.
In addition, in the open area in front of the door, there are many parents picking up their children from school.
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"Then wait for me here."
Zhao Xuerong didn't try to persuade him anymore, he just explained and walked into the campus.
And just after she entered for a while, she saw an old man with gray hair slowly walking out with his hands behind his back.
When he saw Xiaoyue, he seemed a little surprised and a little surprised. He seemed to know Xiaoyue.
Xiaoyue also saw him and saw that there was no three fires on his shoulders, so she knew that he was a ghost and not a human.
But looking at his expression, he seemed to know her, which made her feel a little strange. She didn't know the old grandfather in front of her.
"School will be over soon. Don't stand at the school gate to avoid being bumped into." The old man advised me warmly.
"Do you know me?" Xiaoyue asked curiously.
"Yin Xingyue is from Class 3 of Grade 5, right? Oh, no, it should be Class 3 of Grade 6..." the old man said with a smile.
Sure enough, he knew Yin Xingyue.
"Who are you?" Xiaoyue asked in surprise.
"I am the former principal of this school." The old principal said.
Xiaoyue was stunned when she heard this, and turned to the side with a sigh.
She doesn't like this school, and naturally she doesn't like the principal of this school either.
The old principal didn't pay attention, but followed Xiaoyue and came to the side.
"Why are you following me?" Xiaoyue turned around and asked.
"Since you're here at school, why don't you go in and have a look?" the old principal said.
Hearing this, Xiaoyue looked at him silently and did not answer.
The old principal was not angry and asked proactively: "Don't you like this school?"
Xiaoyue nodded and admitted directly.
"Actually, I don't like it very much either." The old principal said.
Xiaoyue was a little surprised. He was the principal, how could he not like it?
"I liked it very much in the past. After all, I dedicated my life to this school. But then I didn't like it anymore. I rarely come here anymore." The old principal said slowly.
"Why?" Xiaoyue was a little curious.
"I can only say that human nature is too complicated. Even school is not a pure land. There are too many dirty things, so I am too lazy to come." The old principal said with a somewhat disappointed expression.
Advanced, outstanding teachers, professional titles, etc., they are really like eight immortals crossing the sea, each showing his magical powers and doing various tricks.
Wouldn't it be better to focus this energy on improving the quality of teaching?
If they could pay more attention to their students, tragedies like Xiaoyue would not happen.
At this moment, the bell rang, and students poured out of the school like a tide.
(End of chapter)