The biography of Hu Liena of Douluo

After the two girls returned to the classroom from the training ground, Hu Liena sat in her seat with her eyes closed and meditated, while Zhu Rong lay on his desk, seemingly writing something. In the empty classroom, only the sound of rustling writing echoed.

About two-quarters of an hour later, Hu Liena opened her eyes and found that Zhu Rong was still writing. So driven by curiosity, she asked, "Zhu Rong, what are you writing?" After saying this, Hu Liena regretted her rashness. What others wrote was none of her business.

"Yeah, I'm writing a letter home. I haven't been home for more than half a year since I entered school." Hu Liena could hear that Zhu Rong's voice was a little sad.

Haven't you been home for half a year? Hu Liena thought of how she and Xieyue behaved during their parents' absence for half a year. She vaguely remembered that Xieyue cried many times.

"Didn't that mean that you didn't go home during the Chinese New Year?"

"Well, it's too far. They don't trust me to go back alone. Dad is very busy and doesn't have time for the Chinese New Year. Mom also has to take care of her younger brother who has just turned one year old at home, so she can't get away from it. So she just asked someone to give it to me. Brought a letter.

This year, I lived alone. To be honest, when I first received that letter, I was a little resentful of them. I even felt that they would no longer want me since they had a younger brother.

But in the past few days, I have figured it out. If they really thought I wasn't important, they wouldn't have asked someone to send me a letter all the way. That's why I remembered to write them a reply. Maybe they are waiting very anxiously for my reply. "

Zhu Rong's eyes turned red as she spoke. Finally, she shook her head slightly and forced a smile, then leaned down and continued writing her already turned page letter.

In the end, Zhu Rong was laughing at himself for comforting himself, or at himself for being ignorant and not replying to the letter as soon as possible. Hu Liena didn't know. Maybe it was both, or maybe it was just a casual smile.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen my parents in more than three years. Their appearance is a bit blurry in my memory. Sometimes when I dream about them, I can't even see their faces clearly." After listening to Zhu Rong's words , Hu Liena seemed to be reminded of memories and naturally chanted to herself.

When Zhu Rong heard this, the pen in his hand suddenly stopped. "Why, where did they go?" Even though he had some vague guesses in his mind, Zhu Rong couldn't help but asked subconsciously.

"The teacher said that in the past three years when they went to a far away place, the teacher has been playing the role of both teacher and mother. Sometimes when I dream about my mother, her blurry face will even look like the teacher."

From Zhu Rong's perspective, these words naturally meant that Hu Liena's parents were no longer here. She suddenly felt that, compared to Hu Liena, she had nothing to be sad about. After your soul becomes noble, you can go back to see them by yourself. Now, it's just a temporary separation.

"Don't be sad, Nana. No matter where uncles and aunts go, they always don't want to see you unhappy." Zhu Rong, who had tears in his eyes just now, now comforted Hu Liena.

"I'm not sad, I just miss them a little bit." Hu Liena closed her eyes and sighed softly.

Zhu Rong stood up, sat next to Hu Liena, grabbed Hu Liena's slightly cold little hand, and tried to use his little hands, which had always remained warm no matter in winter or summer, to transfer the heat to Hu Liena.

About half an hour later, Hu Liena suddenly opened her eyes and said, "I'm going to the library, Zhu Rong, do you want to come with me?"

"I'm not ready yet, let's go together." Zhu Rong returned to his seat, put the pen and paper on the table into his bag, and then took the bag with him to the college library with Hu Liena.

library.

After finding a deserted corner, Zhu Rong finished writing the letter, put it in an envelope, and put it in his bag. Turning around and looking around, I found Hu Liena quietly sitting on a seat not far away, holding a book nearly two inches thick and reading.

When I got closer and looked down, I saw that it was a book titled "Notes on the Sect Powers in Mainland China". "Well, Nana, do you like reading this kind of book? I just saw you smiling, and I thought you were reading Strange Stories. Is there anything funny about this book?"

From Zhu Rong's words, it can be probably seen that she should have read this or a similar book before. But in her opinion, this kind of book cannot be said to be interesting.

"No, it has nothing to do with this book. I just remembered something else." Hu Liena answered Zhu Rong's question, "But this book is quite interesting. It records the surnames, addresses and inheritance of many core members of the sect. Martial spirit."

"Is there anything interesting about this? When I watched it before, I found it boring. If it weren't for my father who had to check and ask questions, I wouldn't have watched it." Zhu Rong couldn't understand what Hu Liena meant by being interesting.

"Based on their surnames, martial spirits and the martial spirits of their children, and by contacting the addresses between the two sects, you can imagine an ethical drama. Isn't it interesting?" Hu Liena closed the book and smiled at Zhu Rong explain.

"Okay then." Zhu Rong stopped worrying about this topic, took out a book of strange stories from the bookshelf, and sat next to Hu Liena and read silently.

But the way she covered her mouth to suppress her laughter must have made her feel uncomfortable. Hu Liena couldn't help but think when she caught a glimpse of Zhu Rong's suppressed smile.

Training Course.

Xie Yue, Feng Qingyang and others also completed training in the first echelon. When Hu Liena and Zhu Rong left, Xie Yue, who was resting under the shade of a tree on the other side, also noticed their movements.

Apart from being a little curious about their reasons for leaving, he didn't find it strange that they left.

Soon after the two left, Xie Yue sat on the ground and waited a little bored. When she accidentally looked up, Xie Yue caught a glimpse of Feng Qingyang supporting a thin girl who almost fainted from exhaustion and was about to leave.

Xie Yue had a flash of inspiration and ran over quickly, with Feng Qingyang on the left and right, carrying the girl between them. When Feng Qingyang saw Xie Yue coming to help, he nodded to him as a greeting.

After sending the girl back to the classroom to rest, Xie Yue stopped Feng Qingyang not far from the classroom door.

"Well, is something wrong?" Feng Qingyang stopped and turned around in surprise.

"Um, um, I do have a question and I want to ask you for advice." Xie Yue encouraged her and expressed her request.

"What's the matter?" Feng Qingyang turned around and looked at Xie Yue.

Xieyue almost backed down when Feng Qingyang saw it, but she still held it back. "I would like to ask you about your experience as a monitor."

Feng Qingyang frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he replied, "Actually, it's simple to say, it's nothing more than setting an example, disciplining others first, disciplining oneself first; then keeping a bowl of water straight and not forming cliques; at the same time, being more humane and caring Just a classmate."

After a pause, Feng Qingyang continued to add, "If there is anything else, it is a squad leader who is excellent in his own right. If he can also lead the entire class to achieve results, it will be more convincing."

After saying that, Feng Qingyang turned and left.

Only Xie Yue was left muttering thoughtfully, "Self-discipline, justice, warmth, and ability."