Senior Class Three

The mock exam was approaching, and the fifth building was studying hard every day, hoping to break through the shackles of the third-to-last, otherwise, he would not have pocket money to buy serial comics.

Cheng Jing promised to make up lessons for the fifth building, but he didn't dare to provoke him, so he just pretended it was nothing.He went to Wang Ruohan for help. After Wang Ruohan was found following Zhang Yongqiang, Wang Ruohan gave Zhang Yongqiang a copy of "108 Ways to Improve Academic Performance". Zhang Yongqiang didn't use it, but finally gave it to him.Zhang Yongqiang promised to make Wang Ruohan stronger.The two work out together.Cha Nan took an indifferent attitude towards studying, and he was left alone to study boringly.

The news of Cheng Jing and Fifth Xing's love affair was exposed, and the school news agency took advantage of the heat to publish an issue of "Major News, The Number One Scholar with Facial Paralysis and the Cute Xueba Falling in Love".This issue of the newspaper was selling like crazy, and it was very popular among Nanmo students.It describes in detail the process of the two falling in love, which is miraculous.

The newspaper said that the two met when they were young, but they only had a quick glance and left a photo. They didn’t know the other’s real name, and only relying on the name "Xiao Xing", the two fell in love at first sight and were determined. Difficulties, after untold hardships, they were able to reunite, and finally achieved a positive result.

The girls didn't doubt the authenticity of it at all, and seemed to be particularly yearning for it.The fifth building often hears girls' prayers, hoping that God will give them a perfect boyfriend and give them a chance to enjoy sweet love.

Fifth Dong also thinks that the love between the two of them is very sweet, but he alone is more painful and sad.His younger sister is in love with others, but he is like a street mouse, either hiding or hiding, for fear of accidentally appearing in front of Cheng Jing.

Cheng Jing picks Wu Xing home sooner or later. In order to avoid the embarrassment of encountering each other, the fifth building often leaves late and returns late.Cheng Jing was also very careful, she took the initiative to move out of her seat, and sat in the row near the door, one of them sat on the far left of the classroom, one sat on the far right of the classroom, one sat in the second row from the front, and the other sat in the second to last row Rank, the difference is not a star and a half.

It was dark when he came home.Fifth Xing is dressing up and looks like she is planning to go on a date.Her long hair is draped behind her back, she is wearing a loose white thin sweater with a colorful crystal ornament pinned to her chest, a pink skirt that reaches her ankles, and a pair of white skirts at her feet High heel.She took a turn in front of the mirror, her figure was so graceful, so cute and pure that people couldn't take their eyes off her.

She and Cheng Jing agreed to meet at a cafe. It was a distance from home to the cafe, and it took more than ten minutes to walk.The fifth building was worried that she would walk over alone. After all, the fifth apricot in front of her was dazzling and moving, and it was getting late, so it was hard to guarantee that there would not be hooligans and other perverts.

Fifth Xing did not refuse him, and the two moved forward slowly.The fifth apricot under the moonlight is astonishingly beautiful. Passers-by often stare at her in a daze, and an idiot is so fascinated by it that he directly bumps into a telephone pole.The fifth building instantly felt that his decision was correct.

That boy Cheng Jing is really cheap.

Cheng Jing is not ugly, he always has a stern face, as if everyone owes him tens of thousands.The only one who didn't owe him money was Fifth Xing, he only smiled at Fifth Xing, the way he smiled and the way he looked indifferent were completely different.When he smiled, he had two small dimples on his face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he was very handsome.Upon closer inspection, there are three or four points of resemblance to Ma Muzhi in the class; when he is not smiling, he is extremely indifferent, always rejecting people thousands of miles away, and his cold temperament greatly discounts his face.

The two walked onto a wooden bridge, and the street lamps beside the wooden bridge reflected the lake brightly.There are several big willows planted on both sides of the bridge, the willows hang down and sway with the wind. At this time, the moon is climbing up the willows, and the moonlight like water illuminates everyone on the bridge softly and softly.Suddenly, a child ran over, giggling and rampaging. Seeing the child approaching, Wu Wuxing didn't have time to react. With a "plop", he was knocked into the water by the child.

People on the bridge screamed, pushed and shoved, and the wooden bridge shook slightly with people's movements, and there were constant noises around.The blood of the fifth building was coagulated, his eyes were wide open, his throat was tightly strangled by an invisible force, his brain gave the command "save my sister", but his throat could not make a sound; his limbs were frozen, I can't exert my strength.His brain seemed to be filled with water, and it was stuffy and heavy; his eyes looked at the lake like a mirror, and his vision was blurred and he couldn't see clearly; his legs were weak and he couldn't take a step.

His consciousness was forcibly shut down.

Cheng Jing ran over, pushed away the shouting people by the bridge, and jumped into the water.Some people in the crowd yelled, and some people handed out bamboo poles found by the bridge. With the concerted efforts of everyone, Cheng Jing finally dragged the fifth apricot in the water, and swam towards the shore little by little. .

He picked her up with difficulty, put her on a piece of lawn, opened her mouth, and breathed air into it.He pressed his hands on her chest, and every time he pressed, his heart fell to the bottom.His whole body was soaked, his hair was sticky in strands, his face was extremely gloomy, his beautiful bushy eyebrows were twisted into a ball, his voice was hoarse, and he kept calling "Xiao Xing".

Fifth Xing lay lifelessly on the cold ground, her body was colder than the ground.The good-looking makeup was all over her face, coupled with her pale face, she looked like a scary female water ghost.

The ambulance came, people scattered, and the medical staff carried out more professional rescue on Wu Xing.Cheng Jing was free, and strode over, without any explanation, and directly punched the fifth building.

When the fist landed on Fifth Dong's face, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen immediately. Blood gushed out from the corners of his mouth and nose, and flowed down his face. It was a horrible sight.He felt the pain on his face, and his brain cleared up a little.Cheng Jing stared at him bitterly, clacking her hands, he said sharply, "Why didn't you go into the water to save Xiao Xing? Do you know, if you save her earlier, maybe she is already awake now."

The lake water dripped from Cheng Jing's body, his eyes were red, and water splashed from the corners of his eyes, he said: "Not only are you a rubbish in reading, you are also a rubbish in life, you are not worthy of being a human being at all, not worthy of being Xiao Xing's brother. "

He punched again, in the same position, with the same ruthless punch.As if he never wanted to see the fifth building again, he closed his eyes again, turned around, and got on the 120 car.

The fifth building was beaten to the ground, and he sat blankly on the cold bridge deck, his blood dripping drop by drop, like small red flowers in full bloom, gorgeous and coquettish.His knuckles seemed to have been frozen and could not be bent. After many manipulations, he finally dialed Zhang Yongqiang's phone number.He uttered four words intermittently: "Brother Qiang... save... me"

Hearing that his voice was not right, Zhang Yongqiang kept asking where he was.The fifth building was completely absent-minded, saying nothing, not even moving at all.The people around thought he was scared, so they picked up his mobile phone and told Zhang Yongqiang on the other end of the line.

Zhang Yongqiang called Zha Nan and they arrived almost at the same time.Seeing the wound on his face, Zhang Yongqiang was furious: "Dongdong, who did it?"

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Wudong stared at him blankly, his eyes dull, as if he didn't know Zhang Yongqiang.Zhan Nan wiped his nosebleed, his face was bruised and swollen.She rolled toilet paper into small balls, stuffed them into his nostrils, and said, "Dongdong, are you in pain? I'll take you to the hospital."

Hearing the word hospital, the fifth building cried out with a "wow", begging the two to take him to "Xiao Xing's hospital".He kept talking about Xiao Xing's hospital, and the two of them thought that he had fallen into some kind of evil, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what happened.The kind passer-by told the situation at that time, and the two of them sank, nodded and looked at each other, and helped Fifth Building to the hospital where Fifth Xing was.

Xiao Xing was still being rescued, and Zha Nan supported the fifth building and let him sit in front of the emergency room.Zhang Yongqiang went to the pharmacy to get an ice pack.The fifth building was listless, and his whole body was icy and cold.Zha Nan was very worried, and was going to get a cup of hot water, and told him not to run around, and he nodded in response.

There was an intersection in front of the emergency room, and Cheng Jing was sitting on the other side, holding his head in his hands, his half-dry hair being smoothed out by himself.With a painful expression on his face and fidgeting, he trotted to the emergency room, where he turned around.Suddenly, seeing the fifth building sitting safely in front of him, he became furious, walked over and grabbed his tie, and directly pulled him up from the chair.

Cheng Jing said, "You still have the face."

The fifth building was like a robot controlled by the police, at his mercy, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"What's the use of being sorry, you just say sorry." Cheng Jing was emotional, grabbed his arms with both hands, and pressed him against the wall desperately. On the wall, another violent shock and pain came from the brain.The nose was bleeding again, and the lips were bitten, and the blood congealed into beads, which were bitten by him again.His lips were as red as if he had put on a layer of lipstick.

Cheng Jing's face was ferocious, and his fingertips wanted to plunge into the flesh of the fifth building. He said, "Why isn't you the one lying in there? Why don't you die." After speaking, he swung his fist again.

Zhang Yongqiang suddenly appeared, stopped his fist, and said, "You are going too far."

Cheng Jing's eyes were scarlet and she roared angrily, "Who is going too far?"

Zhang Yongqiang raised his voice: "Is Dongdong's life not his life?"

Cheng Jing exerted strength with the other hand, and Wudong felt that his arm was about to be cut off. Although he bit his lip, the painful moan still came out of his mouth.

Cheng Jing shouted loudly: "Yes, it's not fate. A person like him who knows nothing and refuses to save his sister doesn't deserve to live in this world."

Zhang Yongqiang sneered: "I think you have been reading for nothing all these years." Before he could finish speaking, his fist had already swung out and hit Cheng Jing heavily on the face.Cheng Jing was in pain and threw the fifth building aside like trash.Finally, the two wrestled.

The fifth building persuaded the fight, but was kicked violently by Cheng Jing, hitting the sharp corner of the stainless steel backrest, a hole was cut in the forehead, and blood was dripping again, and the left eye was stained red.His body and mind had exceeded the limits of what he could bear, and he was overwhelmed. With his eyes closed, he fainted to death.

Cha Nan turned out from the corridor, and the water glass in her hand slipped accidentally. She ran over, picked up the fifth building, and said hoarsely, "Don't hit it."