Silent Hearts

Li Zi ran to the second floor alone during the recess.

Not long after the start of school, it's a strange thing for a beautiful girl in the first year of high school to come to the second year of high school to find someone. Many people in the corridor stared at her. After standing at the entrance of the key class for a while, as if making up his mind, he grabbed the person who came out of the door and asked, "Excuse me, is Senior Lin Mu there?"

When Lin Mu went out, the whole class was booing, and he waved his hand without looking back: "Don't mess around, brother beat you."

Li Zi looked at him a little embarrassed, and said with a stiff expression, "Hi, senior."

Lin Mu raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "Hello, junior."

"..." Xu didn't expect Lin Mu to be so eloquent, Li Zi hesitated, she raised her eyelids to look at Lin Mu, and asked carefully, "Can the senior check the IP?"

Lin Mu understood: "You for Mo Xiaoxiao?"

Li Zi nodded, and she said coldly, "I want to know who sent that photo."

Lin Mu looked at her for a while, then shook his head: "The administrators of Kunqian's forum are all teachers, so they won't check our IP, so what if they find out? Do you want that person to apologize to Mo Xiaoxiao?"

Li Zi bit her lip and said nothing.

Lin Mu sighed, and continued: "What's more, there is only one person who posted the post, and there are others who follow the post. There may be more malicious people than we think. Do you want to find them all?"

Li Zi raised her head. She is not a girl who loves to cry, but the corners of her eyes are obviously red. She said calmly, "No matter how many people harbor malicious intentions, they have no right to deprive Mo Xiaoxiao of her freedom to wear skirts."

Lin Mu looked at her and suddenly smiled. He took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and handed it to Li Zi: "You are right, so let's find a way together to make Mo Xiaoxiao put on the skirt again."

Lin Mu opened a WeChat group, only Xu Yilu, Sun Hai, Lin Chao, Cao Zhan, Li Zi and himself, Sun Hai was a little confused when he was pulled in, and after a second, he saw that the group name had been changed, called "Girls' skirts."

Sun Hai posted a string in the group: "..." and asked, "What is this group doing? So literary?"

Li Zi typed a string of words, but Lin Mu directly voiced: "The bird is here, everyone try to speak as much as possible, except for my sister, who typed very fast."

Lin Chao sent an emoji of "You're courting death".

Lin Mu continued to send voice: "WeChat is good at this, voice to text, convenient!"

Cao Zhan sent a message slowly: "What are we going to do?"

Lin Mu: "I'm going to do something big, Junior Li Zi, let's talk about it."

Li Zi explained Mo Xiaoxiao's situation. In fact, she couldn't understand why Lin Mu called so many people. At first, she just thought that Mo Xiaoxiao admired Lin Mu, who was also a famous figure in the school. , Maybe we can find the person who posted the photo, and comfort Mo Xiaoxiao, but the senior didn't seem to play his cards according to the routine, and he looked like he was going to make a big deal, which made people completely confused.

Lin Mu: "It's impossible for us to check the IP, but it can't be a simple matter, it's not a big deal, it must be so that Mo Xiaoxiao can wear skirts happily, right?"

When Sun Hai heard about it, he sent out a long series of exclamation marks as if he had been beaten into a chicken blood: "Sister Steel Legs has us! Tell me, what are you going to do?!"

Lin Chao couldn't help pouring cold water on a few people: "Don't be impulsive and say 'sister is here', you have no plans, and you don't know what to do."

Lin Mu: "We don't call sisters here, we call brothers and sisters here, we don't engage in gender discrimination."

Cao Zhan was the slowest to respond, and of course he was the last one to reply, and the content was still repetitive: "Then what are we going to do?"

Li Zi thought for a while, and suddenly she had an idea, but she didn't know whether to say it or not.

Lin Mu seemed to have a tacit understanding, and asked her actively: "Does Li Zi have any good ideas? Let's refer to them together."

"Senior." Li Zi typed slowly, she typed several times, and finally sent it out, "Would you like to wear a skirt?"

Lin Mu: "...?"

On the second day, Jiang Tianhe was suddenly pulled into a WeChat group called "Girls' Skirts" by Lin Mu. With a face full of bewilderment, Jiang Tianhe quit and watched it a few times, and then quit the group without hesitation.

Lin Mu: "..."

Jiang Tianhe was pulled into the group again.

Lin Mu acted first: "If you dare to retreat again, just go to the playground and run around and shout that there are no dicks!"

Jiang Tianhe was so angry that he vomited blood: "Come out, let's fight!"

Lin Mu: "You really can't beat me. If you lose, you owe me a favor. Why bother?"

Jiang Tianhe didn't dare to say anything. He had never fought Lin Mu head-on, but he knew Sun Hai's weight. After being convinced by Lin Mu, he even followed him as a loyal follower. It was not unreasonable for Lin Mu to say that he was a good fighter.

"As long as you help with this matter, we will cancel the gambling debts of the basketball game." Lin Mu started to start a business, "You don't want to run around shouting that you don't have a dick, do you?"

When Jiang Tianhe typed, he could feel that he was using extra force. There were no punctuation marks or exclamation marks: "What the hell are you trying to do?!"

Lin Mu sent a message:), he said: "Jiang Tianhe, please wear a skirt with me~"

Jiang Tianhe: "..."

To be honest, wearing a skirt seems to be a more acceptable result than running around the playground and calling no dicks. As for how this result is established, the logic of the boys is like "the difference between women's clothing is only 0 times and 100 times" So simple.

In fact, Jiang Tianhe also saw Mo Xiaoxiao’s photo on the forum. In reply to Cao Zhan’s comment, Jiang Tianhe prepared all the swear words he had learned all his life, but the post was deleted too quickly, and he was blocked in frustration go back.

When Lin Chao scolded the poster as a dog in the group, Jiang Tianhe seemed to have found the party organization, and scolded Lin Chao for half an hour.

The two scolded like swiping the screen, and Lin Chao finally sent a big thumbs up.

"If you don't bully Misty." She said, "We are good brothers."

Jiang Tianhe: "Then only I can bully the idiot, no one else can bully me."

Cao Zhan: "..."

Jiang Tianhe: "Stupid, you have to wear skirts too."

Cao Zhan was not against wearing skirts, he thought it would be good if he could help, so he obediently said "Oh".

Lin Chaoai asked Sun Hai: "Don't you wear it?"

Sun Hai's eyes darkened, and he wiped his neck for the sake of the goddess: "Wear it!"

Lin Mu thought very well, they are now a foursome in women's clothing.

What's even more unexpected is that the matter of "wearing skirts" seems to be endless.

Jiang Tianhe was in a group of younger brothers in the third class. The older brother wanted women's clothing, but the younger brother of course had to do his part and be a pawn. So Jiang Tianhe simply set up a separate third class group, managed by Cao Zhan and coordinated by Lin Chao. Several boys joined in, and the girls responded positively, offering their spare skirts.

Cao Zhan is a person who can't turn his head, but he is extremely serious in his work, and unexpectedly, he is very good at needlework, boys have a wider physique, and many girls' skirts have to be changed. Cao Zhan seized all the odd breaks to help Everyone secretly changed their skirts. Of course, the class next door had heard more or less about such a big move in the third class. Many people came to ask questions one after another, and this matter actually started a prairie fire.

At the second-year high school student cadre meeting, An Jincheng was questioned by several class committee members, so he had no choice but to go to Lin Mu.

"We just want to hold an event similar to 'Sister is here'." Lin Mu was not as hostile to Master An as before, and didn't want to offend him, so he explained calmly, "Boys can wear skirts, Mo Xiaoxiao Of course it can also be worn, that's what we thought.

After An Jincheng finished listening, he didn't have any expression on his face. Lin Mu didn't have any confidence in his heart, so he discussed in a soft tone: "Master An, turn a blind eye and close your eyes, don't tell the teacher? What if Zhong and the old thief You know, we can't do it."

An Jincheng glanced at him, and suddenly asked, "When are you going to do it?"

Lin Mu: "Whatever, find a Monday, when we participate in the national flag raising together."

An Jincheng thought for a while, and said in a cold voice, "How about wearing a skirt on the rostrum when you speak under the national flag next Monday?"

Lin Mu: "..." He was a little shocked, followed by scalp numbness, and muttered, "It's not necessary..."

"This works best." An Jincheng interrupted him, his attitude was very persistent, and he said in a businesslike tone, "Since we are going to do it, we must do it to the best. It is better not to do it carelessly."

Lin Mu: "..."

An Jincheng turned his head, his pretty face was pleasing to the eye: "Do you still have a skirt, give me one."

When Lin Chao saw that there was another An Jincheng in the group, he felt a little uncomfortable.

As soon as the other party came in, he explained the plan, saying that the class committees of the five classes in the second year of high school had discussed it, and all the boys would try their best to participate. speak.

After An Jincheng said this, the "girls' skirts" were as quiet as a chicken, and Li Zi tremblingly typed for a long time and asked, "We are so big...won't we be expelled?"

An Jincheng had no sense of crisis at all as a class leader taking the lead in making troubles, and said calmly: "It is because of the large number of people that everyone is safe."

Lin Mu: "...you are safe, but I am the bandit leader!"

An Jincheng: "At the end of the term, if you take the first place, Zhong He will not make things difficult for you."

Lin Chao suddenly typed and asked, "Are you wearing skirts too?"

An Jincheng didn't reply for a long time.

Lin Mu answered for him: "He wears them too."

"Oh." Lin Chao asked again, "Do you want to wear mine?"

Just as Lin Mu was about to type and say "give me your skirt", he heard a loud sound of something falling from the desk. An Jincheng frantically lowered his head to pick up his cell phone. Because it was a review class, Lao Yang also He didn't take it seriously, and told him, "Read carefully, don't play."

"Lao Yang found his phone when he dropped it on the floor." Lin Mu kindly replied for An Jincheng in the group, "Sister, your skirt is for me to wear, don't mess with others."

Lin Chao replied with an emoji of "Okay".

An Jincheng who just picked up his phone: "..."

Lu Rong knew that Li Zi was getting close to Lin Mu recently, but he didn't express much, but Chen Meihua was very anxious, and kept asking Li Zi why he always went to "sister".

"I want to find my sister too." Grandma quarreled with Lu Rong during recess, "Meihao hasn't seen my sister for a few days."

Lu Rong could only persuade her in a low voice: "My sister is busy, Meimei must be good, and don't cause trouble for my sister."

Chen Meihua was not convinced: "But Lizi can go, why can't Meimei go?"

Lu Rong had no choice but to call Li Zi, but the other party was mysterious and pulled them out, even avoiding Mo Xiaoxiao.

"This is a secret." Li Zi specially told Chen Meihua, "Don't let Xiaoxiao know before next Monday."

Chen Meihua opened her eyes wide, with a very serious expression: "Meimei knows, Meimei won't tell." After speaking, grandma covered her mouth with her hand.

Lu Rong was a little dazed. He didn't seem to believe it, so he confirmed it again: "Lin Mu really wants to wear a skirt on the rostrum?"

Li Zi nodded: "That's what the senior planned."

Lu Rong's eyebrows were slightly creased again. He opened his mouth a few times, as if he wanted to say something, but felt it was inappropriate, so he swallowed it back. Finally, he asked Li Zi: "Do you have Lin Mu's WeChat?"

When Lin Mu received the friend application, he thought it was an advertisement. Lu Rong's WeChat profile picture was very simple and rude. It was a photo of Chen Meihua, with a mobile phone number on it, and the signature was: Alzheimer's disease patient, please contact: 138XXXXXXXX

He hurriedly passed the friend of the other party, and after a long time of deliberation, he took the initiative to say hello, "Do you have a mobile phone?"

It took Lu Rong a while to reply: "Yes, I bought it a long time ago. It's an old machine. I'm afraid that Meimei will lose contact."

... This topic was too heavy, Lin Mu regretted it, but fortunately Lu Rong didn't mind.

"Are you going to wear a skirt to speak under the national flag?" Lu Rong asked while typing.

Lin Mu: "Did Li Zi tell you?"

Lu Rong said "hmm", and after typing in the top of the dialog box for a long time, he sent another message: "You are too enthusiastic."

Lin Mu couldn't figure out the meaning of his words for a while, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to hide it: "I am more enthusiastic about you."

After a while, Lu Rong asked again: "Where are you enthusiastic?"

Lin Mu: "How nice I am to Meimei."

Lu Rong: "That's for Meimei, not for me."

Lin Mu's fingertips felt a little hot. He pressed the Jiugongge keyboard, repeatedly deleted and typed many times, and then sent another sentence: "You can also go to the bathroom with you if you want."

Lu Rong: "...I'm not a little girl."

Lin Mu laughed, and he slowly typed: "I know you are not a little girl."

The secret activity of "Sister is here" was in full swing, Lin Mu was so busy that he couldn't see Lu Rong at all, but the two of them sent WeChat quite frequently.

He took pictures of boys trying on skirts every day and sent them to the other party. Often, the big thick hairy legs in one photo filled the whole shot, and Lin Mu would still ask from the bottom, "Whose legs do you think these are?"

Lu Rong: "...except for you, I don't know any other men well."

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Overlord didn't know that he had become the talking point of the seniors and juniors, and he still felt quite coquettish in the skirt, and walked back and forth a few catwalks, making people vomit.

Xu Yilu also has skirts, his legs are so white that the girls in the class go crazy after wearing them.

"Where's your skirt?" Lu Rong asked on WeChat.

Lin Mu took a photo and sent it to him, followed by a sentence: "It belongs to Lin Chao."

The two of them seldom chatted recently and didn't mention Lin Chao very much. When they mentioned it occasionally, Lin Mu began to feel guilty again.

"Do you want my sister's WeChat account?" Lin Mu asked, "You have a good relationship, do you want me to push her WeChat account to you?"

Lu Rong: "..." He clicked a long list, and it took a long time before he replied, "No."

Lin Mu was a little self-defeating, and then secretly said "oh" happily.

After Mo Xiaoxiao wore trousers to participate in the national flag raising in the first week, she was not very energetic. She still used to do activities with Lu Rong and Li Zi, and accompanied Meimei to the bathroom between classes, waiting at the door , Seeing girls in the same grade wearing skirts, I can't help but take a few more glances.

Chen Meihua came out after using the toilet, saw Mo Xiaoxiao staring at the plaid skirts of other girls, she also went to look at them for a while, and said, "Xiaoxiao should wear a skirt."

Mo Xiaoxiao forced a smile: "I don't look good in skirts."

Chen Meihua frowned and shook her head: "Who said that?"

Mo Xiaoxiao doesn't know who said it. Malice is sometimes like a net. The person who weaves the net may only feel that he has said a word, but in that invisible place, this net is big and terrifying, entangled People can't breathe, and they are terrified.

Behind that photo, how many people think so, and how many people also think so?

Mo Xiaoxiao felt that she was the prey of the Internet Center, she would be devoured maliciously anytime and anywhere, she was watched and judged at will, just because she was different from others, she lost a leg.

But those people didn't know that she saved her life at the price of one leg, and those people didn't know that her father left this world to save her with one missing leg.

No one likes to hear about suffering and grievances. Mo Xiaoxiao has understood this truth since she lost her leg. She is afraid of the contempt behind the malice.

Her legs are not ashamed, she knows enough.

Li Zi deliberately lined up next to Mo Xiaoxiao when the national flag was raised on Monday, and Mo Xiaoxiao glanced at her sideways.

"Xiaoxiao." Li Zi said suddenly, "Let's hold hands."

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't know what she was going to do, but she still stretched out her hand and held her together.

The sophomore class also arrived on the playground one after another, crowded with people, the boys seemed to walk in a strange way,

Several students in the first grade whispered there: "Have you changed your school uniform in the second year of high school... Why do you think boys' pants don't fit well?"

Mo Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look over, Li Zi squeezed her hand.

The girl's sharp eyebrows and eyes were rarely soft, Li Zi said softly: "Senior Lin Mu has come to speak on stage."

Mo Xiaoxiao looked up, and sure enough, she saw Lin Mu walking on the rostrum. His trousers were baggy, and there seemed to be something stuffed in them, and his buttocks were too big.

Both Zhong He and Chu Lin were in the audience, and all the teachers gathered around the periphery. What Lin Mu said earlier was normal, and it was regarded as an ordinary study mobilization, but at the end, the subject suddenly changed.

"Everyone should know Kunqian's school motto." Lin Mu leaned into the microphone and stood upright, "Kindness, Bravery, Equality, and Love."

Mo Xiaoxiao followed him silently in her heart, her eyes suddenly became hot for some reason.

Lin Mu looked down the stage, he suddenly gestured, and all the boys in the second year of high school bent down at the same time and began to take off their pants.

It was the teacher who first noticed something was wrong on the sidelines. It was too late when he wanted to stop it. There were too many people taking off and the speed was too fast. In just a second or two, most of the boys in the second year of high school had already changed into plaid skirts. , showing hairy legs with uneven quality and level, Jiang Tianhe and Sun Hai even stood side by side at the front, with the hair on their legs fluttering in the wind.

"Mo Xiaoxiao, are you watching?" Lin Mu also took off his pants on the rostrum. He was wearing a short skirt, completely ignoring the principal Zhong and his already blackened face.

Mo Xiaoxiao was dumbfounded, and the whole playground exploded into a pot of porridge. Many students in the first year of high school took out their mobile phones to take pictures of the seniors.

"Mo Xiaoxiao." Lin Mu laughed, and he said loudly, "Brothers and sisters are here."

The sound of the audience was like a wave, and shouts of "brothers and sisters" came and went one after another.

Everyone shouted Mo Xiaoxiao's name, and Li Zi hugged her trembling shoulders tightly.

Lin Mu said, "Don't be afraid, Mo Xiaoxiao."

He smiled hotter than the scorching sun that day, "You are the most beautiful girl with steel legs, and you have the coolest legs in the world."