Reborn Almighty Scholar

Chapter 124 Vermilion Memoirs (to be continued)

I don't know since when, there will always be some pictures in my mind from time to time.

Some strange, some familiar.

In those pictures, there is a teenage sister?It should be my sister, right?I can't see her face, but I know she's being bullied, by a very bad man.

Ever since I saw that picture, it seems that there is a voice telling me: to become stronger, to protect myself, to kill the bad guys...

From then on, I started to practice martial arts with my grandfather and sister-in-law.

Practicing martial arts is very hard. At the beginning, I cried every day, and I thought about not practicing anymore, but whenever I had this kind of thought, that voice kept ringing in my ears: I need to become stronger, I need to protect myself, I need to kill the bad guys...

I practiced for a month and cried for a month, but after getting used to it, I stopped crying.

When I was about five years old, my father took me away from my grandfather's house and came to live with him in the city.My sister-in-law also came to the city, saying she wanted to take care of me, but like my father, she never saw anyone.

Mother?Already dead, according to grandma, when I was just weaned.

There is no picture of her at home, so I don't know what she looks like.

It doesn't matter, I'm used to it anyway.

I am still practicing martial arts every day, and my father and sister-in-law often give me pointers and do sparring for me.

Although they didn't spend much time with me, they cared about me from the bottom of their hearts, and they were willing to spend money for me. They would buy me whatever I wanted.

Such days continued until the age of seven.

That summer had just passed, and it was still hot, but I was going to school.

"What is going to school?" I asked my father like this.

"Going to school means going to school to study, and all the children who are older than you go there." That's what my father told me.

Seems interesting, I'm looking forward to it.

On the first day of school, I wore my favorite skirt and carried the schoolbag my sister-in-law bought for me, and went to school happily.

My sister-in-law sent me to class, said a few words to the teacher, and left.I was a little panicked and wanted to go with her, but the voice appeared again: there is no danger here...

Since 'He' said there is no danger, then there must be no danger, I believe 'He'.

Sure enough, there was no danger at all in the school, but the little boy at the same table was a bit ugly and disgusted.

Fortunately, in the last class in the morning, the teacher asked the boys and girls to line up separately and had to rearrange their seats.

I am very happy, I finally have to say goodbye to this ugly tablemate.But when I went to line up outside the classroom, I found that the boys lined up with me according to height seemed to be uglier than my previous deskmates... What should I do?
Fortunately, I'm smart, so I quickly looked at a few boys nearby.Huh?The third last boy seems to be a bit good-looking, so that's him!
Under the great shift of my universe, I finally became the same table with that good-looking boy, hehehe, I am really smart.

When we were sitting together, I took a closer look at this little boy. He was indeed very good-looking. Although he was not as good-looking as me, he was already very good-looking. It was better than sitting with an ugly guy.

Thinking of being at the same table with him for a long time in the future, I decided to establish a good relationship with him in advance, and greeted him with a smile: "My name is Zhu Sha, what's your name at the same table?"

"Ma Xiaolong." That's what the little boy said.

Hearing the name, I was a little surprised and excited: "Your dad also likes Bruce Lee?"

I also like Bruce Lee, his kung fu is amazing!
"..."

It's a pity that his father doesn't seem to know who Bruce Lee is, but he seems to be good at chatting, and it's interesting after chatting for a while, but he seems to be distracted.

Chatting with a pretty girl like me, how could you be distracted?At the same table, you have successfully caught my attention!
The school bell rang, and he was still distracted. I couldn't help but patted his arm: "What are you thinking?"

He finally came back to his senses and asked me what happened?
What did you say?
"School is over." I'm afraid my deskmate is not a fool, but it's better to be a little silly, cute.

After school, I walked out of the campus in a line and learned that his home was in the opposite direction from mine. I felt a little pity, and I kind of wanted to go home with him.

In the afternoon, the whole school was cleaned up, and I weeded with him, but he was distracted again.

Why are you so distracted?

I poked him with a sickle: "What are you thinking?"

"It's okay." He came back to his senses, and I wanted to poke him again, but he blocked it with his hand: "Don't poke people with a sickle."

"Just poke." He is so funny, I thought it would be fun to be friends with him, so I took out two pieces of candy from my pocket, Big White Rabbit Toffee, very expensive, but delicious, children in ordinary families can't eat it at all I think he can't afford it either, right?

Thinking about it carefully, my family seems to be quite rich, and I can buy everything I want. My father even bought me a big brother for the convenience of contacting me. But really convenient.

"Please eat candy." Haven't eaten it!Let you also taste the taste of good sugar.

"Thank you." He was really polite and knew how to say thank you.

He ate it, and I laughed: Hey, have you never eaten such delicious candy!You must be surprised...surprised? ? ?

"..." Why didn't he respond at all?It's like eating a piece of ordinary fruit candy.

Did he eat it?
"Is it tasty?"

"good to eat."

"..." This is not the answer I want: "Have you eaten before?"

"Have eaten."

"Humph~~~~~~" Sure enough, I ate it, no wonder there was no reaction at all, so I was wrong: "I didn't expect your family to be quite rich."

Not fun at all.

"My family is rich?" His expression was very strange, like smiling or crying, I can't describe it, it's quite complicated anyway.

"My family needs to be rich, but as for not being able to afford meat..."

He seemed to lose control suddenly, and said a bunch of things that I couldn't understand, but one thing I understood, he was poor.

After the cleaning was over, he started to giggle again. I didn't understand why he was smiling, but after asking, he actually showed me his hands.

His hands are pretty, but there are two blisters. It turned out that he laughed because of the blisters.

I don't understand, won't blistering hurt?And it couldn't go away for a few days, it was very uncomfortable, why did he still laugh?
Sure enough, he was a big fool.

Stay away from him in the future!
That's what I thought, and I wanted to do it, but when I got out of school, I found that my favorite skirt was accidentally cut by a scythe.

ah ah!It's so annoying, it's my favorite dress ever.

"What's wrong?" The big fool came.

"The skirt is torn."

"You can sew it up at home."

You, you, you are really a big fool, I am very angry.

"Can you still see it when you sew it on?"

Forget it, I will never talk to this big fool again, if he dares to talk to me, I will beat him!

"It looks better when it's sewn well." The idiot actually started to quiver, saying that his knitting and embroidery skills are unprecedented, and that it will look better after he sews it.

Hehe, liar, the person who lied to me will not end well.

"Why lie to you? Go to my house and identify the door by the way. If you have nothing to do, come and play with me in the future."

It's time to recognize the door. If I want to beat you in the future, I will go to your door to block you, beat you once a day, and let you know the end of lying to me.

On the way home with him, I found that he didn't seem to be a fool. On the contrary, he was very smart, funny, and talked like a little adult, and when I called Dad on my mobile phone, he really He is very worried about me, I can feel that he is worried about me from the bottom of his heart.

At that moment, I felt that there was nothing wrong with being friends with him.

When I arrived at his house, I found that his house was quite big. Although the house was a bit old, it was clean and tidy, with a sense of home. I was a little envious.

Afterwards he sewed up my skirt and embroidered a snowflake, which was very beautiful, the most beautiful snowflake I had ever seen.It turned out that he was not lying, his craft was really good.

"Xiaolong, you are a genius."

It's decided, you will be my queen tailor from now on.

Then I met his sister, his grandma.

His younger sister seems a little silly, but just like him, she is cute and silly, and they are indeed brothers and sisters.

His grandma loves to laugh very much, she laughed when she saw me, and said I was handsome (zun).

Hee hee, she is a good grandma.

There is a chubby little girl in his neighbor's house, she is very cute, poof~ there is a hole in her pants.But he sewed a flower, which is very beautiful.

Later, his father, mother, and grandfather all came back. They all seemed to be very good people, and they were very warm to me. At that time, I really envied him. The three generations of the old and the young lived together, and the family was so good. compared to me...

When it was getting dark, he sent me home, and there was no one there as usual.

He asked my family?I told the truth.

"What about your mother?"

I couldn't tell, I just smiled and watched.

He stayed and sat for a while.

I chatted with him a lot, and even performed martial arts for him. He seemed to be frightened, and his stunned look was very cute.

Later, I went to his house several times, and every time I played very happily.

Once, I ate a bowl of braised noodles. His grandma said that it was his favorite food. It tasted good, but not amazing.

I can't understand why his favorite food is so common?
"Because it's the taste of home."

When I heard his answer, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

Home, I also have home, but I don't know what home tastes like.

In those few days, I was in a bad mood, but he kept coaxing me and knitting all kinds of fun little things for me to make me happy.

a little annoying, a little...

This villain, I actually kind of like him.

Humph, villain, watch how I can play tricks on you.

During that time, I loved to play tricks on him, and his reaction was very amusing, so amusing, I seemed to like him more and more.

Maybe because I like him, I bring him two boiled eggs every day, because he always says that he is poor and cannot keep up with nutrition, and wants to eat eggs and grow up.

If he wants to eat eggs, I will give them to him. Who told me...to like him!
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(End of this chapter)