School-Wide Report

The door was wide open, and the bathroom was on the left. Li Mingzhu knew what was going on when he heard the sound of water.

She was in a hurry and didn't want to stay longer. She raised her voice and patted the door, "Lu Yao, I left things at the door, you remember to eat."

Li Mingzhu thoughtfully brought a bottle of water when buying rice.

Although she was cold-faced and cold-hearted, the habit of taking care of others has been engraved in her bones for more than ten years. Even in the face of a small ancestor like Lu Yao, she can arrange everything properly.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and Lu Yao, half-naked, opened the door.

Li Mingzhu looked at him directly.

Lu Yao's figure is very eye-catching, with a youthful feeling of youthful greenness, a thin layer of muscles covering his waist, and his skin pale and dazzling.

Li Mingzhu's eyes dodged for a moment, and she repeated it in her mortal tone that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, "Eat it myself, I'm leaving."

Lu Yao didn't even plan to come over to pick it up, and directly ordered, "Bring me to the house and put it on the table."

He saw that his meal was placed on the white tile, and he didn't know what hit the ancestor. He raised his voice and said, "You fucking put it on the ground to feed the dog!"

Li Mingzhu thought: Am I just feeding the dog?

Lu Yao shouted, but there was no movement behind him, Li Mingzhu did not walk through the door, and his dinner was not put on the table properly, still falling on the white porcelain floor.

Lu Yao put on short-sleeved pajamas, black, which lined his skin like fine jade.

"Li Ming, you are deaf, I tell you to bring the rice in!"

Li Mingzhu said coldly, "Did you break your hand, or do you want to break your leg again, don't you know how to reach out and walk?"

"Shameless! I said for the last time, bring me the meal." Lu Yao frowned.

Li Mingzhu thought: What virtue! I must tidy up his meal.

She and Lu Yao looked at each other a full four meters apart.

Li Mingzhu, "Why don't you want me to feed you?"

Lu Yao sneered at the pole, "Do you think you dare?"

After he finished, he thought about the scene of Li Mingzhu, the little girl with chopsticks, and the chopsticks feeding him, a lively one. The eunuch, the key is that after thinking about it, Li Mingzhu's stinky face is pretty good-looking, and Lu Yao immediately stopped and cursed.

He never thought that Li Mingzhu would agree.

As a result, Li Mingzhu said, "Okay, I'll feed you."

Lu Yao's heartbeat twice, and his heart said: What does he mean? Two men feeding?

Li Mingzhu has no expression, her dead face is expressionless all day long as if she is preparing for the funeral every second: I don't know who she is going to go to for the funeral.

  With this mourning temperament, Li Mingzhu slowly squatted down, took the chopsticks in his hand, and knocked twice on the box lunch.

"Lu Yao, come here to eat."

In that posture, that appearance, he almost blew a whistle and stood in the center of the world, calling for Lu Yao.

Li Mingzhu really dared to feed Lu Yao with a dog-feeding gesture.

Lu Yao: ...

"Looking for death ..." He squeezed three words from between his teeth.

Li Mingzhu sneered, "What's wrong."

Before Lu Yao rushed to the door, Li Mingzhu slammed the door agilely. She took the key out of her pocket and turned around twice. Lu Yao twisted it twice inside and didn't unscrew it, and he knew that Li Mingzhu had done tricks outside.

"Li Ming! Do you dare to lock me!"

Li Mingzhu said, "Save a little bit of effort, roll to bed after eating, don't think about targeting me like this all the time."

"Fuck your mother! You open the door for me!"

    Li Mingzhu said thinly, "Go fuck, my mother has a broken leg, please work harder, five hundred yuan for the night."

Li Mingzhu's mother used to be a prostitute. In fact, it only takes two hundred and one night, and she is not afraid of lightning strikes.

This person is cruel and not like a normal person. The more bloody scars, the rougher she will have to tear them apart. Before it scabs, the tears will become muddier.

Li Mingzhu had a thin personality from the beginning. Cold-faced, cold-hearted, unreasonable, but the only thing that can make waves in her heart is also the mad woman who has not been able to scab over these ten thousand years and has broken her leg.

Lu Yao smashed the door, not knowing if he had trampled the rice on the ground.

Li Mingzhu remembered the milk dog raised by the landlord. The teeth were not straight, and he barked at herself as soon as he came home. Li Mingzhu has not yet reflected on the fact that she has forged a hatred with the dog.

She probably has enemies with all the dogs in the world, otherwise how could she provoke Lu Yao!

Li Mingzhu finished today and didn't want to be tomorrow. It would be a day to live.

For the time being, she left behind her courage to lock up Lu Yao, walked home, opened the curtain and entered the house, dragged out the cabbage that was left on the table, and rinsed the cold rice with boiling water. After eating the bowl silently, the stomach is warmer.

Looking around, the house is small and pitiful, the light is not good, and the beams are high-this is the attic of a house.

There are many villages in the city in H city. The locals have built a plot of land and built these farmer's houses. There are five floors in total. Li Mingzhu has lived on this small "sixth floor" for more than ten years, and the house price has increased from 51 months. It has risen to one hundred and twenty-one months.

For ordinary people, this amount of money is nothing but pocket money that can be spent on a trip to the supermarket, but it is also a big burden for Li Mingzhu.

The fifth to sixth floors are connected by a small iron staircase.

A family on the fifth floor rented three rooms, almost enclosing one floor. Of course, they occupied the public area as the living room, and even the outside balcony was theirs.

Every time Li Mingzhu went home, he had to pass through the 'living room' on the fifth floor, which made the family very upset.

Therefore, Li Mingzhu lives under the eaves of others. When he was young, he signed a lot of treaties. One of them was to give supplementary lessons to a pair of children on the fifth floor.

After Li Mingzhu had eaten, she opened the black brace in the middle of the small attic. It was rare for her mother to lie down and sleep quietly all day.

Li Mingzhu looked at her indifferently for a while, and then closed the curtain.

Such a small room is separated by a layer of dark things into two smaller spaces.

The only bed in the house was for her mother to sleep. Li Mingzhu lays a mat on the ground directly when she wants to go to bed. In winter, she adds two layers of quilts to make do with it.

She must hurriedly finish her homework every day when she is studying in the evening, and then she can take time to cook medicine for her mother when she comes back.

Li Mingzhu didn't dare to make too much movement when he was cooking the medicine. He stepped over the boxes where the clothes were piled up and opened the east door of the attic. Outside was a balcony of about 70 square meters, which was very empty.

There was a solar water heater on the balcony. The loft she lived in was like a small square inlaid on the big square. When she walked out of the small square, a small corridor was cut out on the right. A simple tent was built in the corner, and the bottom was fried. Medicine jar for medicine.

There is no decoction in the attic. Half of her room is where she lives, and half is two large stainless steel water tanks put by the landlord. If the smoke destroys the silver-white monster, Li Mingzhu will be swept out.

So she usually decoctions on the balcony and the landlord probably pitied her and left one eye closed.

It was early in the morning after the medicine was boiled, and the dregs were passed over, and the black Chinese medicine was placed on the table before Li Mingzhu tiredly laid the floor and was ready to go to sleep.

Li Mingzhu is not so tired in the past. It has only been more than a month since the start of this semester, but she is physically and mentally exhausted.

In addition to coping with the complicated homework and homework, he had to take time out to fight against Lu Yao, the bastard.

Lu Yao didn't know where the time came from in the United States, and he was very happy about the things that were tossing her. Every time he spoke aggressively to ask her to settle the account, he didn't see him actually beat Li Mingzhu for a long time.

It is the same as the milk dog at the landlord's house. When facing Li Mingzhu, a milk dog can bark with the momentum of an Italian cannon. The small body has a big voice, and his teeth are grinning as if to tear Li Mingzhu to pieces. Finally, I waited for it for a long time. Just put on an air to scare people.

If Li Mingzhu is in a good mood someday, he will be compassionate and play with this dog for a while, slap his hair, the milk dog will immediately throw off his helmet and remove his armor, expose his belly in a humiliating and insulting state, and roll at Li Mingzhu's feet.

Li Mingzhu had such a dream when he went to bed this night. He dreamed that Lu Yao had two dog ears, lying on his back, and a big tail behind him. After seeing her, he wagged very happily. When Li Mingzhu came closer, Lu Yao with his tail was like facing a big enemy, while bluffing and shouting, he retreated at the speed of light.

Li Mingzhu thought in her dream: Is she so scary?

When studying in the morning, Li Mingzhu came in and sat down, and when he touched the drawer, he found two pink love letters.

The high school is the first grade of love, she looks handsome, some people love her cold personality, saying that she is an iceberg learning domineering personality, even though the first waves who plunged into Li Mingzhu's arms all died in the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, and the next waves were also picked up one after another. on.

Li Mingzhu stuffed the love letter directly into her schoolbag without even looking at it. Everyone knows that she will take it and throw it away.

Gu Xiaofei jealous with envy, and dryly said, "Li Ming, don't you read it?"

Li Mingzhu didn't say a word, turned out the book, and began to review.

Gu Xiaofei begged to be boring, cut, and discussed with the second group.

As soon as the orientation party was over, the time immediately became tense, and the midterm exams were ushered in by the drums and gongs.

Lu Yao was locked up for a few days, and for a few days he didn't see Li Mingzhu for a while, and he was guilty again, thinking about making trouble for Li Mingzhu.

He has suffered a few times, and there is a shadow in his heart. Recently, apart from attending class, there has been no much movement.

Li Mingzhu thought he had changed his evil and returned to righteousness. As a result, when the national flag was raised on Monday, several students in the art class who were fighting were notified and criticized, including Lu Yao.

When Li Mingzhu heard Lu Yao's name, there was some wave on his face, and he cheered up and listened to a few words.

The director of the Department of Political Education, Cai dog, reported exactly how the fight was done. He couldn't understand it at all. Li Mingzhu heard Lu Yao go up and conduct a review in front of the teachers and students of the school.

Li Mingzhu thought: Isn't that killing him?

Lu Yao walked out of the art class without any sincere apology at all. As he walked, he nodded with his classmates.

As soon as he got out of the queue, the large group of students got up and heard a wave of exciting discussions with the girls lowering their voices vaguely. The director took the microphone and called for silence several times.

Lu Yao stood still on the stage, not like someone who came to do a review, like a popular idol who came to a fan meeting.

Even his class-Li Mingzhu saw Yang Ke wringing his hair in front, craned his neck, and looked forward.

Li Mingzhu suddenly opened up: co-authoring Yang Ke, she put on makeup in the classroom early in the morning. That's why!

She looked again, and the representatives of the good students with ponytails and glasses with beer bottles in front of the team disappeared. All the hot girls standing and wearing miniskirts had obviously changed positions secretly. The makeup made Li Mingzhu's hair feel creepy.

Lu Yao coughed, and the school uniform was put on him, stupefied, showing the sense of sight of the male protagonist of a youth idol drama as if he really came to have a fan meeting.

  "Dear teacher, dear classmate, I feel so guilty ..."