535 Crying in the Forest
When I was in middle school, I always felt that it was a failure to have no friends. If I had fewer than five friends in daily life, I would basically feel lonely and depressed.
Although most adults think that... having Internet, mobile phone or computer Internet terminals is the most comfortable to stay and play for a while...
A very strange change.
Xiaoling actually has the standard troubles of adolescence in this regard, especially when she usually eats hand in hand and goes to the toilet, Zhu Xiu is sick and cannot come to school. She will also worry about whether she is out of place or not.
In fact, she doesn't have to worry about these things.
Usually, Xiaoling is actually a little shy and doesn't contact other classmates much; but her temperament and appearance are not just the type that boys like, but they just seem "too difficult to get close to" among girls in the same class.
Plus during the last disaster...
Although Xiaoling couldn't remember clearly, everyone remembered that a warm light column appeared on Xiaoling, which supported the space in the classroom and did not collapse.
It was Xiaoling who kept comforting everyone, saying that they would definitely be rescued and that her brother would definitely come to save everyone...
Because time was too hasty and there was a huge change around the world in the early morning of that day, their memories were preserved and they also knew that they had experienced a "demon removal" incident.
In their eyes, Xiaoling was even more inaccessible.
Later, Xiaoling said the wrong thing in the group. These students were shocked, and the other was that they felt that the least they should ask "What's wrong with everyone?" was that Xiaoling, who gave them spiritual support, was the students' verbal attacks with emotions.
However, when everyone started class... Xiaoling still became a target of attention and closeness.
Because it is in the church, the bell ringtone uses a set time electronic alarm clock; the teacher is a little bit responsible for official duties, and the students are listless when listening.
It's really for the little tutoring fee...
The adults are also very tired. The world has suddenly changed a lot and they have to work hard for life.
After class, I made an appointment to go to the hillside behind to play and start gathering.
"Xiao Ling? You're going to set out."
"Oh!" Although Xiaoling was a little unconscious, she forced herself to smile, packed up the books on the desk, and ran over.
Xiaoling was nervous and resisted by a girl holding her arm enthusiastically, but she didn't show it.
In fact, the church is built on a gentle slope. The road built along the mountain side passes by dozens of meters in front of the church, so when they turn the church, they have already reached the edge of the woods.
The scenery here is beautiful, with many flowers and plants on the hillside, several boys also ran here to play, and two teachers stood not far away to talk.
The girls sat down on the edge without walking far away.
"Hey, do we want to play something?"
"Play cards?"
"Okay, okay," two girls immediately responded, and the girl who proposed took a deck of playing cards in her bag.
These girls were very skilled at first sight and started discussing what to play and how to punish them if they lose.
When young girls play this kind of game, they usually play the truth-telling adventure...
Although Xiaoling had never played cards with his classmates, he often used this time to spend in front of Mu Qian without a computer.
"That, I don't know much. Just watch from the side," Xiaoling whispered.
"Can't know how to play cards?"
"Yeah, I played with my brother a few times when I was a child, but I'm not very familiar with him..."
"You've watched it once or twice, this is very simple," a few girls persuaded him.
They had planned to use this method to ask Xiao Ling about the little secrets and ask her if she was the demon-removing master who protected humans.
But Xiao Ling doesn't play...
Several girls looked at each other a few times, and one girl started to deal cards, and they started playing while explaining to Xiaoling.
As they played...they forgot what they had thought of before!
"Snatch the landlord!"
“Not doubled!”
"Double! If you lose, you can draw two things!"
The punishment is to use a brush to paint on the face to see who will make a "turtle" come out first.
Xiao Ling was also a little interesting to watch, and she regretted why she had retreated before... But there was fun to play and exciting to watch. Xiao Ling walked around and kept watching their cards and kept learning.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
Hum? The cry of a child?
Xiao Ling tilted her head and looked up above the hillside, which was deep in the somewhat sparse forest.
Listening to this sound, it should be that a three or four-year-old child was crying, and his voice was very tender.
"Did you hear anything?" Xiaoling asked to the girls beside him.
The girls played cards seriously without responding.
OK... Xiao Ling stuck out her tongue, thought about it, slowly retreated from behind the girls, and looked up at the source of the sound.
I can't see it... I sounded like it wasn't too far...
“Woo woo woo woo…”
This kind of movement... Could it be that some monsters are seducing people to take the bait? Xiaoling, who has read the news for a few days, immediately became alert, but several scenes of encountering danger appeared in his mind.
My brother said that he protects himself at any time and has a force on him, that beautiful angel with wings.
If it is really a demon, if the demon wants to harm her, his brother will protect himself... Then there is no danger to him.
But if others are harmed by monsters...
Xiao Ling's logic was also a bit strange. After thinking about it, she still walked up the mountain. She took out her phone, found her brother's number and kept it at hand. If there was any situation, she immediately called her brother to come forward!
I just open any door and come and go freely!
Just like the blue cat who can make a "forgive hat"!
What the hell is this metaphor...
"Woo...ah...whew...whew, where is this? I'm so scared...whoa!"
The crying became louder again.
Xiaoling blinked, is she really a child? But the sound is very close, but where is the person?
Suddenly, Xiao Ling seemed to see something, so scared that she took a step back half a step because of nervousness, and directly pressed the screen of her phone...
In Color High School, the black technology that blocks students' online signals, but allows students to make phone calls on their mobile phones is still working; Mu Qian, who was sleeping, was immediately awakened by the vibration of his mobile phone, took it out in a daze, looked up, and glanced at the teacher on the podium.
Xiaoling?
What's wrong with her?
Throw the pencil onto the ground.
Reducing his voice, Mu Qian connected his cell phone and lay under the table to pretend that he was picking up a pencil.
"Hey...what's wrong? Hey?"
"Brother...Brother?" Xiaoling's voice trembled a little, "It's okay... I pressed the wrong one..."
Mu Qian asked in wonder: "What's wrong with you?"
"Huh, I accidentally fell a little just now, my butt hurts so much. Hiss, I got up first, I accidentally pressed it wrong when I fell down. It's okay!"
Doo
Has been hung up...
Mu Qian hung a few black lines on his forehead, put his phone on the table, and picked up the pencil naturally and sat upright.
This girl.
Chapter completed!