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Bei Yao's illness was only cured in August. Her four-year-old body rejected her memories of the past life. As soon as Bei Yao was conscious, she would write something on her homework book. Then she hid it in the crack between the bedside and the cabinet. Zhao Zhilan would not know how to clean it.

Wait until early August, when the summer is the hottest time.

Bei Yao's memory finally stabilized, and her memory finally stayed in the third grade of elementary school. This was the limit of this soft body. She vaguely knew that she was reborn and knew that she must be good to Pei Chuan, but she asked her to tell her why, but she couldn't say it.

At the third grade level, she couldn't understand the homework book when she looked it out again. She knew some of the words, but she still didn't know them, but her high sense of tension made her hide the homework book again.

Bei Yao became ill during this period and was so anxious that Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai were smoking cigarettes and said, "When Yaoyao's fourth birthday, she hung a red firecracker for her to get rid of bad luck." Zhao Zhilan agreed with her full voice that the rate of death of a child in the 1990s was much higher than that of later generations. Bei Yao was the first child of the couple. That year, the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls had not been eliminated. Bei Yao's grandmother didn't like her, but the couple cherished her daughter very much.

Bei Yao is ready, so naturally he has to send it to the kindergarten again.

Now she looks at the world from the perspective of the third grade of elementary school, but she has become much better, no longer impetuous, and has more yearning and curiosity for the world in her clear eyes.

The way to kindergarten is full of summer flowers.

Bei Yao stared at the lotus flowers in the pond and kept her eyes open.

Finally, I asked Zhao Zhilan to pick one.

Zhao Zhilan had a great headache. Their community was not completely built and belonged to a demolition house. The lotus seemed to be raised by someone else's home. Zhao Zhilan scared her: "This is someone else's home. I was caught and caught and arrested and locked up!"

Bei Yao's big eyes were clear: "Let's buy it."

"Dede." Zhao Zhilan looked around and asked the owner of the lotus. Then she spent 50 cents to buy a lotus with lotus pods. Zhao Zhilan picked up the branches and hooked the lotus over and picked it for her.

Bei Yao knew that 50 cents were a lot, but her New Year's red envelope was only one dollar.

Zhao Zhilan felt sorry for her that she had such a flower when she was sick.

Xiao Beiyao is only a little taller, Zhao Zhilan feels sorry for 50 cents, and the stem is picked and the long. Beiyao hugged her carefully, and the flower blocked her face.

When she arrived at the kindergarten, Teacher Xiao Wu had already come to work. She was gentler than Teacher Xiao Zhao because she had taken half a month off to get married. Teacher Xiao Wu was slightly fat and smiled a little more than the newlywed woman was sincerely happy: "Yaoyao's flowers are so beautiful, come and play games with the children."

Teacher Xiao Wu led her in.

Teacher Xiao Zhao is giving away sandwich.

Sandwich cookies are only sent once a month, and the biscuits you usually send are very ordinary round cookies. For children, the days of hair sandwich cookies a month are particularly exciting.

Bei Yao looked around holding the flowers.

The round table is full of children. Every child will lick it carefully when he gets a cookie, and then take a small bite. This piece of cookie can be eaten for ten minutes.

She saw Pei Chuan at a glance.

There was a biscuit in front of him, and he placed it on the table without moving. It seemed that it was not a biscuit that children liked, but a piece of charcoal.

Bei Yao was confused and realized that he seemed to have lost a little more weight than the previous few days.

The thin little boy was wearing a dark blue summer outfit, and it seemed to be empty under his clothes.

He looked at the toon tree outside the window, his eyes dark.

Bei Yao walked in with the flowers in his arms. He glanced indifferently and moved his eyes out the window.

Xiang Tongtong gnawed her biscuits like a little hamster. When she saw Bei Yao, her eyes lit up: "Yaoyao! Your flowers are so beautiful."

Bei Yao nodded.

Her almond eyes were curved: "Tongtong."

Xiang Tongtong is her kindergarten classmate and will be her elementary school classmate in the future.

"Can I ask for a flower?"

"Okay." Bei Yao's fat little hand carefully pulled the outermost petal and handed it to her.

Xiang Tongtong sniffed: "It's fragrant!"

Bei Yao knew that she had to be good to Pei Chuan, but she was not determined even when she was young. This flower was originally for Pei Chuan, but now she couldn't bear to leave it. She looked at it again and again, and planned to see it with Xiang Tongtong before giving it to Pei Chuan.

While they were talking, a chubby hand reached over and took away the biscuits in front of Pei Chuan.

Pei Chuan suddenly turned his head.

Staring at Chen Hu with expressionless face.

Chen Hu swallowed his saliva and raised his fist at him: "What's wrong! You can't beat me."

Anyway, Pei Chuan doesn't eat it, so what's wrong with giving it to him! And every time Pei Chuan's biscuits get into his stomach, he doesn't see anything.

When he thought about this, he quickly licked the cookies while the teacher was not paying attention. Seeing Pei Chuan still looking at him coldly, Chen Hu was both guilty and angry.

Fang Minjun had a bit of arrogance on his face that was not in line with this age: "His biscuits are dirty, Chen Hu, don't eat them."

Chen Hu couldn't hold on his face.

He threw the biscuits he had eaten at Pei Chuan, and planned to let them go.

Minmin is right. Pei Chuan can wet his pants, and his biscuits must be very dirty.

The sandwich biscuits were not thrown out accurately, and finally they wiped the table and landed next to Pei Chuan's wheelchair.

Pei Chuan suddenly held the wheelchair with his pale hand and headed towards Chen Hu. Then he grabbed Chen Hu's collar and dragged him to his side.

Chen Hu was stunned: "Mushi, what are you doing!"

Pei Chuan has never talked to the children since his leg broke.

At first they called him Pei Chuan, but now they just called him mute.

Chen Hu was solid and naturally would not "sit and wait for death" to push Pei Chuan. The boy's thin chest was pushed back by the little manniu Chen Hu. Pei Chuan's eyes were pitch black and his eyes were silent. He grabbed Chen Hu's arm and bit it.

"Wow..." Chen Hu cried out on the spot.

Teacher Xiao Wu first discovered something was wrong.

Come over quickly and plan to pull the child away.

There are chaos in the kindergarten.

Bei Yao hugged Hua and suddenly saw Pei Chuan's eyes. He bit Chen Hu's arm, sweating all over, and was looking at her through several children.

Bei Yao looked over and closed his eyes again, but his mouth was not relaxed, as if he was about to bite a piece of meat from the little fat man.

Chen Hu cried while hitting him.

Pei Chuan was like a robot without pain, biting tighter the next second.

Teacher Xiao Wu couldn't pull it away. He had to forcefully pinch Pei Chuan's jaw: "Pei Chuan, let go!"

The first time the children saw such a scene, they were all shocked.

There was bleeding from the corner of Pei Chuan's mouth, I don't know whose it was.

Teacher Xiao Wu was anxious.

Oh my God, she couldn't even let him go by pinching a child's cheek like this. Teacher Xiao Zhao hurried into the door, and his heart almost jumped out when he saw this scene.

She gently touched Pei Chuan's head: "Xiaochuan, is it okay to let go? The teacher is here, and the teacher is here..."

Pei Chuan opened his eyes and let go of his mouth slowly.

Teacher Xiao Wu quickly took out Chen Hu's arm. A very deep tooth mark on Chen Hu's arm, and blood leaked out.

The two teachers looked at each other and their faces turned pale.

Teacher Xiao Wu picked up Chen Hu and coaxed him. Teacher Xiao Zhao quickly notified the parents to go.

In August, Chen Hu cried so hard that his nose was bubbled.

The children were frightened and stayed away from Pei Chuan.

Xiang Tongtong's eyes were filled with tears: "He is so terrible, he bites people."

Bei Yao hugged the lotus flower as tall as hers and found that no one cared about Pei Chuan. Pei Chuan wiped off the blood from the corner of her mouth and looked silently at the crackers that had been trampled on the ground.

Chen Hu was so angry that he cried in the teacher's arms: "Teacher, go, go..."

"Okay, the teacher will carry you out."

Fang Minjun's face was pale. She was next to her when Pei Chuan and Chen Hu just started fighting. She almost held back her tears - because her mother told her that Hong Kong star was a cold and beautiful woman. So as a "little jade girl", she couldn't cry.

At this time, she stopped sitting around Pei Chuan and ran outside the classroom in one breath.

Bei Yao looked at the teacher and coaxed Chen Hu. Her eyes lit up. She walked to Pei Chuan with short legs and then put the lotus in his arms.

"Give it to you."

She turned to look at the door, Teacher Wu hugged Chen Hu and patted her back: "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

Bei Yao turned her head back and looked up at the little boy sitting in a wheelchair. Her height could only gently pat his forearm, and her little breasts sounded soft and soft, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."

There was still blood stained with unfinished wipes on the corner of his lips, and an outrageously large lotus flower was placed on his body.

The elegant fragrance of lotus, mixed with the milky fragrance of a girl, surrounds him. Her fleshy little hands gently patted her bare forearms, and her bare forearms was very soft. It seemed like a tender dragonfly quietly stayed in summer.

The head that was hit by Chen Hu just now still hurts.

He looked down at her, and her Xing'er's eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear water: "It doesn't hurt..."

The sun was shining and dazzling, making people's eyes hurt. He put the lotus flower on the table, brushed her little hand away, and pushed the wheelchair away from her.
To be continued...