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Under the influence of alcohol, Zhen Yi fell asleep, returning to her dream many years ago

The campus after summer, neat classrooms, and the sound of reading

It was a sports meeting in high school. The sports committee members routinely knelt down and begged the girls to participate. As a result, of course, the sports committee members of the Zhenyi class all cried and jumped on the podium to promote "sign up and send sweet kisses". The crowd stepped down.

The girls have always looked away from the games.

First, the word hard work is placed on girls, but there are not enough ladies;

Secondly, the girl was thin-skinned and lost her face and could not survive;

Thirdly, do n’t girls belong to the cheerleaders, wearing short skirts and holding colored **** to cheer boys, this is the most beautiful scenery.

Zhen Yi apparently did not expect the above three items, reported N items at a stretch, jumped 100 meters, 200 meters, 400 meters, 800 meters, and shot and discus!

That day, she was waiting outside the class with her application form, tilting her head with her cheek and watching him take the class.

In a smoky gray school uniform in a classroom, only Yan Yan is a clean white shirt with a straight back and a nice look, and even the curvature of her hair gently swaying in the wind.

She could just look at his back like this, and it wouldn't be tired for a day.

The teacher in their class had taught her more insane behavior, and felt that she was hanging out of the window like a ghost, which was quite low-key, and naturally would not chase her.

She was bored and would whisper to the boys in the back of the classroom. Having come and gone, he has become a good friend.

Before class, their class is calculating the physics problem on the blackboard.

Zhen Yi was lying by the window, leaning his neck to look at the calculation of a boy by the window. He took it seriously and thought he was wrong. He extended his right hand and gave him a thumbs up to demonstrate: "You reversed Ampere's Law."

In the quiet classroom, several people looked at it soundly.

The teacher smiled and asked, "Zhen Yi, do you know Ampère's Law?" Class 13 where Zhen Yi is located is the worst class recognized by the grade, and the teacher hardly takes the class. And she is still a young girl in the first grade, so it should be reasonable that she should not have learned it.

Zhen Yi raised her head and was very proud: "Of course, the words tell me. I will never forget what he said."

He didn't raise his head and wrote his homework, but his white ears were reddened.

The teacher laughed again: "Then you should learn from Yange's classmates."

"Okay, learn from my little teacher!" She gave a military salute with vigour and laughed in the class.

As always, when the school bell rang, she would whistle by the window as soon as she didn't actively stand up. Then, the expression was very calm and walked out of the classroom without blushing in the collective gaze of teachers and classmates.

According to the agreement, his class time also belongs to her.

Zhen Yi rushed over and handed over the registration form to him: "Look, I'm awesome."

Yan Yan glanced at the dense project and asked, "So much, are you busy?"

"Don't underestimate me. I'm so energetic, it's useless."

"That's true." He walked to the railing and stood.

Their school is close to the bay and they can overlook the big ocean.

She followed him all the time, often jumping on the railing at once, always giving him a sense of surprise that she would fly out and jump off the building.

Her upper body was hanging in the air, her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she laughed: "There will be a prize for winning the first place. When I give it to you as a gift, will it make sense?"

The expression was a little stunned. After watching her for a few seconds, she was silent for a while and said, "I don't need a gift."

"Do you understand the rules? The girlfriend's gift cannot be refused!" Zhen Yi chanted him.

"Oh, whatever you want."

He looked so good, she really wanted to jump down and hug his neck, but at that time, An Yao came over and said: "Speech, the sports committee asked me to ask you, do you want to participate in the relay?

Yan shook his head.

She jumped off the railing, hit his arm intentionally, and then took the opportunity to stick to him: "You are not active."

"You talk a lot."

Zhen Yi threw out her tongue.

An Yao smiled and turned away.

On the day of the games, Zhen Yi easily took a series of firsts, and the podium jumped on the high ground. She jumped and twisted in the highest position while holding the bouquet, performing strange dances like a robot.

The onlookers laughed happily.

Words just stood quietly in the crowd, looking at her, eyes deep.

An Yao stood next to her speech, frowning lightly, saying something.

Waiting for the last 800 meters, Zhen Yi took off her jacket and put it in Yan Ge's arms.

She really likes this action, as if this is the sign of her boyfriend. Therefore, she was clearly not hot, but she deliberately wore a coat, back and forth several times, stuffed into his arms, and took it from him. That feels so wonderful.

While waiting, she saw the girls in the junior high school group rushing to the finish line and suddenly rushed into the arms of a boy. The students around were all coaxing.

Zhen Yi's eyes were straight, and she turned her head to look at the words; the words were uncomfortable when she looked at her with the burning animal's hug, and silently took a step back.

Since he is so unconscious,

"You have to pick me up like this later!"

"No."

"In addition to not, what would you say?" Zhen Yi stomped.

Yan Yan pursed her lips and said, "I object."

""

Zhen Yi was irritable, "opposition is invalid."

"Reconsideration."

"Dismiss!" Zhen Yi seemed to bite.

The speech stopped speaking.

Before approaching the court, Zhen Yi stood on his feet and poked his shoulders down with his index finger, threatening with a stalemate: “If you do n’t pick me up, I ’ll just, hum, I ’m running and thinking, see me Pack you up! "

She literally sprinted 800 as a 100-meter sprint, and the wind and the remaining clouds swept across the playground. The people in the stands were stunned. The sports committee members were full of blood and quickly wrote the manuscript and handed it to the broadcasting station on the podium.

Zhen Yifeng generally swept back to the end, breaking the school record!

The cheerleaders of Class 13 boiled.

But the moment she ran past the finish line, she was so sad that she couldn't speak, and her cheeks were flushed with sweat.

Words didn't wait for her to rush into his arms, even the people were gone.

When she saw her crying, the class leader shouted: "Zhen Yi broke the record, crying with excitement!" The whole class cheered, celebrating all over the world, and happily beating!

Zhen Yi cried more sadly.

At this time, the broadcasting station heard the sports committee screamed:

"Autumn is refreshing and there are no clouds in the sky. With a gunshot from the game, Zhen Yi of our 13th grade in high school in the year is like an arrow out of the string, like a flying petrel, like a cheetah of Mercedes!

Mercedes-Benz's cheetah cheetah cheetah echoed in the playground, Zhen Yi cried out in tears.

On the broadcast, the sports committee members became more and more passionate: "Zhen Yi, don't cry for me! You are the sportsman in the mind of all boys, who combines sprint and long-distance shot discus!"

Zhen Yi wiped her tears and cried even worse, you are the master! Your class is a master!

With tears in her eyes, she saw that she was standing in front of her sometime, holding a bottle of water in her hand, and looked at her inexplicably.

He seems to be running all the way, his breathing is not stable: "How do you run so fast? I said to buy you a bottle of water"

When Zhen Yi heard it, he was wronged and howled: "It's not because of you! I'm running so fast or I'm not afraid that you can't wait to leave. Knowing this, I will run the last place."

The more she said, the more sad and annoyed she cried, and she couldn't stop her tears.

Yan Ge walked over and rubbed the tears on her face with her finger: "Okay, okay, what's so crying about?"

He took the initiative to touch her face!

Zhen Yi cried even more fiercely.

Words stepped forward again, brought her into her arms, touched her hair, and whispered: "Okay, okay, don't cry like this, will it work?"

The students on the side widened their eyes, the girls all whispered, the boys all coaxed, usually Zhen Yi dragged his speech, where did he ever see him take the initiative?

Zhen Yi seized the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, not tolerating people: "Woo, my legs are about to run off, it's you, you will have to carry me back later!"

""

"Wow!!!"

"Ok"

She intensified and hugged his waist, tears all over his shirt. While rubbing, whispering and making a series of requests.

Even if the classmates were making trouble, he did n’t let go of her, standing in the crowd, bowing his head, his chin next to her moving head, his expression was natural, he was focused by everyone ’s eyes, and there was no refutation

That day, she was so happy to be a fairy!

But in the dream, she buried her head in the arms of her words and turned her head. Yu Guang vaguely saw An Yao standing in the crowd, her eyes so dark.

Was she not paying attention before, or did she subconsciously dislike An Yao?

Zhen Yi didn't know.

She only knows that the school flowers Anyao and Yange are in the same class, but the boys in Yange reminded Zhen Yi: "Be careful."

Zhen Yi was dissatisfied: "Am I not good?"

The boys would laugh: "We all like you, but how beautiful An Yao is!" The words were over, and Zhen Yi was beaten up.

Zhen Yi felt weird in his heart and ran to find a saying: "If you abandon me and be good with other women, I will **** you and kill you first."

Words are reading, ignore her.

Later, An Yao likes to spread the word of words throughout the school, Yang Zi also reminded Zhen Yi: "I mean, there is such a perfect rival of An Yao's sister, I will worry for you."

Zhen Yi was sour, but she felt that Yan Ge would not like An Yao. But if you think about it carefully, she doesn't seem to like her too much?

Perhaps this has always been the reality. It was her wishful thinking, deceiving herself, thinking that if you carefully covered him, he would become warm.

but

Zhen Yi opened her eyes and woke up. The pillow was full of tears. The moonlight was good and the bedroom was covered with mercury. She had a headache, and the ringtone of the phone was tumbling for a while.

When I grabbed it and saw it, it was exactly zero, which was called by Cui Fei.

Zhen Yi narrowed her eyes to answer the phone, her voice was dry: "Hello?"

Cui Fei's voice was very low and very heavy: "Tip, you will come to the resort villa immediately. There is something wrong."

Zhen Yi's head weighed like a lead: "I'll do it tomorrow"

"Dead!"

Zhen Yi suddenly woke up most of the time.

During the day, Grandpa's birthday banquet was held in a resort hotel developed by Qi's. There are many villas in the resort, and one of them is a private vacation villa for members of the Qi family, usually unoccupied.

When Zhen Yi arrived, there were no servants in the villa.

Qi Xingyuan, Cui Fei and aunt sat on the sofa, their faces somber, like a big enemy.

"Grandpa?" This is Zhen Yi's most concerned.

"Grandpa still has red beans back home early, I didn't let them know."

Zhen Yi sighed slightly.

Cui Fei's eyes were red and he looked at Qi Xingyuan and led Zhen Yi to the second floor alone.

At the end of the corridor, pushing the door open, Zhen Yi stunned.

A five- or six-year-old girl fell in the pool of blood, her face pale, her eyes wide open, and there was no movement.

"Call the police immediately."

"No!" Cui Fei grabbed her cell phone, "Zhen Yi, I'm calling you, I'm not asking you to call the police!"

Zhen Yiguanghuo: "Then what are you doing with me in the middle of the night? Is it possible for me to help you destroy the dead?"

Cui Fei did not answer, looked at her calmly, his expression almost calm and cold.

Her meaning couldn't be more obvious.

"You're crazy!" Zhen Yi smiled angrily, turned around and left, "Never possible!"

Cui Fei hurriedly stopped in front of her, almost commanding: "Zhen Yi, you must help me deal with this little girl's body."

"Why?" She was unreasonable.

"Little Idea" Cui Fei opened her mouth, and tears floated in her eyes. "Because of this little girl," she choked back, covering her eyes with her head, "it was killed by your grandfather."

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