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"Start studying hard tomorrow." ——Most students have said this sentence silently to themselves in their hearts, but there are very few who actually practice it. Yu Qiuliang thought that he would be the one who was so small One of the crowd, but later he discovered that he was finally the same as the crowd in one thing.He blended into the masses and had the same characteristics as the masses. He was as lazy as most people and could not persevere.

Yu Qiuliang was lucky, and always felt that the college entrance examination was the same thing. The teachers advised students not to take the college entrance examination too seriously. They were words of relief, but it turned out that Yu Qiuliang really didn't take the college entrance examination too seriously.After studying hard for a few days, he started to skip class again, and he fled blatantly and even worse.He couldn't remember the class schedule, so he came to school as usual in the first class every day, but once he found out that there was no class teacher's class today, before the second class started, he would sign a leave note and run away.

The newly replaced guard in the school only recognizes the leave note but not the person, but he asks Yu Qiuliang to fill in the name and class on the registration form.In this case, it is absolutely impossible for Yu Qiuliang to write his real name, but he can't write Song Ciran, let alone Gu Jia's name.He took out a gel pen from his bag, stepped on the steps with one foot, tried his best to suppress the corners of his mouth that could not help but curl upwards, and wrote three large characters in a fluttering manner: Yu Xiasheng.

As a law-abiding patriot, Yu Xiasheng's biggest regret in his life is the stack of false certificates in his bag, and Yu Qiuliang deliberately added some flaws to his image, and he did not hesitate to fake it to create a fake one for him. new stain.Yu Qiuliang happily zipped up her schoolbag, and flew out of the school gate like a bird. The guard yawned, retreated into the reception room where the warm air was turned on, and continued to sleep on the wooden bed.

Although Yu Qiuliang swaggered out from the main entrance of the school, neither climbing over a wall nor digging a hole, when he arrived near his own community, he still felt a little guilty.At this time, his parents may just go to work, or they may just come home from get off work. He dare not act rashly, for fear that his parents will find out that he is skipping class.In fact, his parents didn't know anything about the school's arrangements for make-up classes, and they had no time to care whether he had classes or not. He had such thoughts, all because of his own paranoia.It is not a good thing to be too suspicious and look forward and backward.

Anyway, there is a whole day left for him to wander around. Taking advantage of the good weather and warm sunshine, it is not a bad idea to take a detour from other entrances of the community.Yu Qiuliang's house is close to the west gate, his parents usually go through the west gate when they go out, he wants to go in through the south gate by himself, and he will definitely not confront his parents head-on, even if he sees those two people going out, he still has time to hide.

His abacus was very good, and he himself felt that this idea was wonderful, so the wheel turned and drove him to the south gate.Some time ago, Yu Qiuliang had just pumped up the wheels, and now it was full of energy and emotions, and it didn't take long to bring Yu Qiuliang to the south gate.The park at the south gate was extremely depressed, with yellow fallen leaves everywhere, covering the grass and even the soil exposed between the grass blades.Yu Qiuliang glanced at it briefly, and then turned his head away from the park. He expected that it was very cold now, no matter whether it was morning or evening, there would be no old men and women dancing in the small square.

The way to keep in good health lies in quietness.Yu Qiuliang believes that life lies in stillness, but proper exercise is also beneficial to the body and mind.He swiped the access control card to enter the community, then slowed down, and rode back slowly along the path. The surroundings were extremely quiet, which just allowed him to relax his mind.

Perhaps it was a coincidence, when Yu Qiuliang rode to the junction of the new building area and the old building area, he suddenly caught a familiar shadow.Wool hat, gloves of the same color, is the weird guy who squats downstairs of his house and peeks at him every day.Damn, is this person a pedophile? Why does he always meet this guy?Yu Qiuliang stopped the car with a squeak, his eyes were fixed on the person in front of him, and a cloud of anger ignited in his chest for no reason.

He was angry for a while, then suddenly smiled.Whether you are a pedophile or a perverted stalker, there is nothing to be afraid of if you are alone.Yu Qiuliang touched the handlebars, his palms were a little wet, but not out of nervousness.When people are excited or excited, their palms will also sweat.Yu Qiuliang giggled, very strangely, but the fleece hat turned his back to him, so he didn't see this scene.

The electric car suddenly started up to the highest speed, and Yu Qiuliang was determined to teach the psycho who followed him a lesson.He manipulated the handlebars and rushed towards the woolen hat like riding a horse.The fleece cap devoted all his attention to the dark manhole cover, but he didn't hear the approaching sound, and by the time he finally realized it, it was too late.He watched helplessly as a car crashed into him, and then he flew into the air and fell heavily to the ground, raising dust and dead leaves; he raised his head in embarrassment, but only saw the back of the perpetrator .

Yu Qiuliang was fully armed, wearing a coat and a woolen cap that he got from other students who had been kidnapped, and he had never seen him wearing this kind of clothes, so naturally he couldn't recognize him at the moment.He was regarded by the woolen hat as an arrogant and unreasonable drunk, or the kind who bumped into people everywhere when he got too drunk.If the fleece hat knew who hit him, he would be so angry that he would burn himself to death.

Fortunately, he didn't know that it was Yu Qiuliang who knocked him into the air, otherwise his revenge would definitely intensify.Yu Qiuliang was young, and he didn't think things through thoroughly. Usually, he felt afraid after finishing something.It's really a blessing that he can survive to this day without being beaten to death, his life is still relatively good, probably all his luck is used to hit shit luck.

A black car slowly drove out from the west gate, it was Yu Qiuliang's father's car.Yu Qiuliang hid behind the stones in the big square, pretending to count the figures carved on the stones, but in fact he was crossing the stones and spying on where his father's car was driving from the edge.He stayed in the cold wind for a while, until he was sure that his father had gone far away and would not turn back suddenly, so he dared to emerge from behind the big rock.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, he heard the car horn.He turned his head abruptly, thinking that he was blocking someone else's way, but the one behind him turned out to be another car of his family.He swallowed, and wrapped his coat tighter.Well, it was better to meet his mother than his father, and if he met his father, he might get beaten again.

Today's good luck was all used up by Yu Qiuliang, it wasn't his mother who got off the white car.

"..." Yu Qiuliang lost his mind, his legs gave way, and he almost collapsed on the ground.He opened his mouth and called out "Dad" in horror.Father Yu looked a little complicated when he saw him, but at any rate he didn't say anything, he just asked if he was going out or going home.

Yu Qiuliang is better at making up nonsense to his parents.He opened his mouth and said abruptly that his skipping class was going out to buy stationery.His father didn't know his classmates, he didn't contact his teacher, and he didn't know the arrangements in his school. He just remembered that it should be a holiday, so he believed his words. Ask him to put on more clothes.

He had never been so gentle with his son.Yu Qiuliang was overwhelmed by flattery, but was speechless instead, his eloquent teeth instantly turned into clumsy tongue.He hesitated for a while, stepped on the electric car and was about to leave, but suddenly remembered that he should step back and let his father drive the car away first.

That's what he thought in his head, and he really did.Yu's father nodded and turned to open the car door, but at the moment he turned around, Yu Qiuliang's eyes widened in surprise, staring blankly at the monster hanging behind his father.

"Dad!" In his desperation, he suddenly blurted out a title he hadn't used for a long time, and Yu's father was also stunned when he called him.While his father was in a daze, Yu Qiuliang patted his shoulder lightly, pretending to be calm: "There is a leaf."

The wind has been blowing more and more recently, and it is normal for the leaves to fall everywhere.Although there are no trees where they are standing now, let alone leaves, there are indeed trees planted in the parking lot.Father Yu didn't think much, nodded to his son, got into the car, the white car started slowly, and finally left the community.

"Fuck." Yu Qiuliang resentfully threw the lump of "meat" on the ground, and stepped on it several times as if venting his anger.He originally didn't want to embarrass the baby spirit, but now he is extremely angry.The baby spirit turned into a flat piece of "meatloaf" under his feet, and it returned to its original shape after a while. Once it returned to its original shape, it tried to escape with all fours, but Yu Qiuliang didn't give it a chance to escape.

The last time when he slipped out of school, Yu Qiuliang and Song Ciran went to the market to buy small satsuma oranges, but they quickly wiped out the oranges, but the plastic bag was still in Qiuliang's schoolbag.At this moment, the plastic bag just happened to come in handy, Yu Qiuliang dragged the baby spirit up from the ground and stuffed it into the plastic bag.

"Bah!" Yu Qiuliang scolded, "Trash!"

The good mood of the day was completely ruined by the sudden appearance of the baby spirit.Yu Qiuliang thought of the kitchen knife ghost.Before he was chased and killed by the kitchen knife ghost, the other party's first target was actually his mother. He kept this incident in his heart and reminded himself to ensure the safety of his parents.He thought it would be enough to prevent evil spirits, but he didn't expect that even the little bastard would come to bully his parents.Do ghosts like to play tricks on people?The more Yu Qiuliang thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that the baby spirit was becoming more and more unpleasant, but he couldn't kill it.

For some reason, the lines on his back felt faintly hot when he moved to kill.He didn't want to be roasted by this weird pattern, just imagining it was disgusting enough.

After entering the house, Yu Qiuliang didn't care to change his shoes, so he ran to the balcony and took the plastic bag with clips.He shook the rocker vigorously, so that the plastic bag rose to a position where it could be exposed to direct sunlight. He didn't do it himself, he let the sunlight toss the little devil.

The sunlight was too glaring, shining on the baby spirit, it directly burned a few strands of hair into ashes.The infant spirit howled fiercely, but Yu Qiuliang remained unmoved.He has a hard-hearted heart, and never knows what soft-heartedness is, but if he doesn't like it, he has to give the other party a little bit of pain.He raised his head, stared at the little monster writhing and struggling to avoid the sun for a while, then turned and walked away.

He didn't have time to take care of this little monster, so let it sunbathe on the balcony.Healthy detoxification, but also a healthy complexion, will not appear sickly pale.

Yu Qiuliang got into the bedroom, closed the door, and started to do homework.

The fleece hat managed to wipe off the floating dust on his body with great difficulty. Fortunately, the short man and the black windbreaker did not come with him, otherwise it would be so embarrassing and make others laugh out loud.However, if those two guys were there, maybe the drunk would not be able to run away, and he could still punch the other side a few times to vent his anger.

He went out onto the lawn and continued his observations.This time he didn't observe for long, and before the target appeared, he was already shocked.On the balcony of the observed person's house, there is a plastic bag hanging upright, which contains the baby spirit that was half burned by the sun. Only half of the head of the baby spirit is left, and the remaining half will be destroyed soon Turned to ashes.

Killing chickens to make an example to monkeys, Woolen Hat never believes that the other party hangs the baby spirit here, but simply wants to kill the baby spirit.His pair of eyeballs rolled wildly, and his hands were tightly clenched in his pockets.He suddenly remembered that the senior three students should be making up lessons at school at this time. He came too early today. He didn't know that Yu Qiuliang skipped class and went home. He thought it was Yu Xiasheng who hung the baby spirit here.

Yu Xiasheng's reputation spread far and wide, so he was really not easy to mess with, but he couldn't afford to mess with him, and he could always hide.The woolen hat furtively turned up its collar, lowered its head and walked out of the lawn. Before taking two steps, it suddenly stepped on dog shit.I don't know whose dog is so unethical.

There is an injustice and a debtor. Sooner or later, he will find this defecating dog and beat him to death.

As soon as Yu Xiasheng came home, he saw an empty plastic bag hanging on the balcony.The windows on the balcony were not closed tightly, and gusts of wind made the plastic bag shake slightly.What kind of sorcery is this kid Yu Qiuliang doing?Hang a plastic bag on the balcony?Yu Xiasheng frowned, walked to the shelf and took off the plastic bag.

A piece of orange peel was still left in the bag, and the fragrance of oranges hit my face.Yu Xiasheng took it to the kitchen and washed it, and was going to put it in the cabinet as a spare garbage bag.

While washing here, Yu Qiuliang ran over.Yu Xiasheng glanced at him, and asked intentionally or unintentionally: "What's the matter, you're so free today, aren't you going to class?"

He meant something, one was that he didn't like the cool autumn and didn't go to school well, and the other was that he didn't have anything to do because of the cool autumn, so he hung plastic bags on the balcony.After hearing what he meant, Yu Qiuliang poked his waist: "Aren't you going to work? You have nothing to do, so you wash plastic bags here?"

"I'm too lazy to talk to you." Yu Xiasheng said, "What's the matter today, you skipped class for me before you've been good for two days?"

"Your five-character poem is really bad." Yu Qiuliang raised his mobile phone, went out of the kitchen, and went to the balcony to call his mother.