Luckily, she still had a few coins left, just enough to buy a green-wrapped biscuit.

After tearing the package, even if there is still a layer of it, a rich aroma escapes, which makes people's appetite move.

There seems to be something wrong with this cookie.

She suppressed the desire in her heart and threw a piece to her parents on the way back.

Their eyes were red, and they fought for the cookie regardless of it, even at the expense of fighting.

Eventually, the cookie shattered into two.

Mom even lay on the ground and licked the cookie crumbs.

Sure enough, there was a problem.

The two men who had finished eating the cookies seemed to be much larger, their eyes were scarlet, saliva was dripping from their lips, and their faces became distorted.

They tried harder to break in, and a crack appeared in the originally solid gate.

But soon, the crack was repaired again.

Li Qingruo knew that the gate would not be repaired indefinitely, and it was only a matter of time before mom and dad broke into the school.

It's just that this cookie has such a big magic power?

When she arrived at the door of the dormitory in Zhang Ruiyang's mouth, she glanced up.

A distorted grimace suddenly appeared in the fourth-floor window.

You won't live on the fourth floor, will you?

The dormitory manager was shaking a fan at the door to enjoy the coolness, and she just wanted to ask.

Zhang Ruiyang came down the stairs with a strange expression, "Song Zhongan, why don't you go back?"

Maybe because of copying homework, Zhang Ruiyang didn't reject her so much.

"I'm with you. She trotted over to him.

Zhang Ruiyang didn't say much, took the basin full of hot water, and went straight upstairs.

Li Qingruo immediately followed.

As soon as I stepped on the stairs, there was a stickiness under my feet, like blood.

She ignored the discomfort and barely kept up with Zhang Ruiyang's footsteps.

It was still the fourth floor, and although Li Qingruo had expected it, he couldn't help but sigh.

Zhang Ruiyang kicked open the door of the dormitory, took off his shoes and socks and soaked his feet.

In the same position as last time, even the stains on the bed were not bad.

She looked at it, and if she guessed correctly, it should be Li Bowen's bed next to her, because there was a pair of rimless glasses on the head of the bed.

Across the corridor from her is Qi Cheng, who is a sports student and usually does not live in school, because he still has training after school.

The

middle position across the corridor from Li Bowen should be Huang Rui, his father is a police officer, his mother is an entrepreneur, and the shoes next to his bed, except for him, no one in the class should buy such bells and whistles.

And Zhang Ruiyang is an empty shop across the corridor.

Only she and Zhang Ruiyang were in the dormitory.

She walked towards the bathroom, remembering that the rules said that she could not leave the dorm room at night.

At 11 o'clock in the evening, the dormitory will have water and electricity outages, so she can only go outside to wash up conveniently.

The moment she opened the bathroom door, she was suddenly grabbed by the arm.

Her left hand was already injured, and she grinned in pain at this moment.

Soon she was about to kick the person behind her with her legs, but he dodged her.

She was pinned to the ground, and as her face was about to reach the urinal water, she lowered her head and bit the man's hand fiercely.

The man was in pain, and as soon as her hand loosened, she kicked him on the knee, and then she turned over and saw it.

Li Bowen.

Li Bowen didn't wear glasses, contrary to the well-behaved appearance of Sven in the past, his face was full of perversity and ruthlessness.

Li Qingruo couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Li Bowen, are you sick?"

At the same time, he grabbed the toilet brush and aimed the dirty end of the toilet brush at him.

Li Bowen wanted to make a move, but he stopped when he saw that Li Qingruo didn't care about it.

"Song Zhong'an, you dare to resist me. The malice in Li Bowen's eyes was almost as strong as substance, "Song Zhong'an, a rat in the gutter like you, is it comfortable to be stepped into the mud by someone who tries your best?"

Li Qingruo didn't understand why Li Bowen was the way he is now, and why Song Zhong'an.

"Why?".

"Why. Li Bowen seemed to have heard some funny joke, "Because you are from the countryside, because you have poor popularity, because you have low self-esteem, because you can't reach my grades with all your might, because you are like a mouse in the gutter, because even if you go to tell the teacher, no one is willing to help you, is it enough?"

Li Qingruo never thought that Li Bowen was such a person.

Compared to the state of other teachers, it was obvious that he was much more sober, and she didn't know if Song Zhong'an had heard these words.

Li Qingruo grabbed his collar and lifted it up, "Then I'll tell you today, even a rat in the gutter has the right to live well, you are human, I am human, Song Zhongan is also human, you are not qualified to judge anyone." "

"Song Zhong'an's popularity is poor, that's because he is introverted, but his spiritual world is by no means lacking; Song Zhong'an's grades are not as good as yours, but he has worked hard, that's because he has never had good teaching resources like you, and the good students who come out of cram schools like you may not be as good as him; if there is no teacher who is willing to help him, I am willing to help him, and there are many people in this world who are also willing to help him, and the teacher is not the standard for evaluating a person. "

Li Bowen didn't seem to expect me to refute him, but he noticed Song Zhong'an, who I kept talking about.

"Who are you. "

"An insider. "

Li Qingruo let go of his collar, clapped his hands, and left the bathroom.

Huang Rui has come back, and he is also going to wash his feet, and he is soaking his feet comfortably at the moment.

Zhang Ruiyang saw that Li Qingruo came back unscathed, and leaned over, "What did you just say in the bathroom?" "

It turned out that Zhang Ruiyang knew that Li Bowen was in the bathroom, and she choked angrily, "I'll invite him to eat well, do you want to have some?" Zhang Ruiyang came interested in "What is delicious?".

Just when Li Qingruo was about to say Xiang, Li Bowen came out, he washed his face, and he looked much more normal at the moment.

Zhang Ruiyang didn't ask anymore, and immediately came to his side, "Bowen, are you okay?" "

Li Bowen shook his head: "Rest early." "

Just as they were about to rest, Teacher Zhu pushed the door and came in.

"Prepare for a break. Teacher Zhu looked around, "I heard that there is a conflict in this dormitory. "

Zhang Ruiyang played a round game, "I don't know who chews the root of the tongue indiscriminately, don't listen to their nonsense." "

Teacher Zhu ignored him, looked at Li Bowen, and his voice softened a lot, "Bowen, as the head of the dormitory, you must maintain a harmonious relationship in the dormitory, and don't affect the reputation of our school." "

He deliberately accentuated the word reputation.

Teacher Zhu looked at Song Zhong'an again, "Zhong'an, although you are a transfer school, you must also love each other with your classmates, it is normal for classmates to have friction between them, be more tolerant." "

These words are almost out of bounds, and Li Qingruo wants to violate the rules and rebel against Teacher Zhu.

But she knew she couldn't.

She nodded in agreement.

Teacher Zhu talked about some big truths that fart is useless before leaving the dormitory.

At this moment, it was almost time to turn off the lights, and Li Bowen showed a provocative smile at her.

She suppressed her anger and went straight to the bathroom to wash her face and calm down.

This is the first time she has looked in the mirror today, and the person in the mirror is already eight points similar to Song Zhong'an, only the eyes are still like her own.

Eye.

There was a scar in the corner of her eye, so close to her eye, that it seemed to have been scratched by something.

Just when she wanted to take a closer look, the lights went out.

She returned to the bed as fast as she could, closing her eyes.

Soon, a strong light shone into the dormitory.

It's the teacher on duty.

He has the habit of taking a nap, and he is highly nervous today, so she really slept to death.

By the time she heard the call, she had already walked down the hallway.

It was pitch black, except for the signage that emitted a faint green glow.

"Song Zhong'an. "

Someone behind her was calling Song Zhong'an, and it seemed to be behind her.

She remembered the rule that she couldn't turn back.

So she wanted to run, but found that she couldn't run at all, her feet seemed to be glued to the floor, and she couldn't take half a step.

Just as the call was getting closer, she woke up.

By this time, it was already daylight.

Li Bowen was still lying on the bed, while Zhang Ruiyang and Huang Rui had already packed up and were ready to go out.

Her body was extremely heavy, probably because of the nightmare, and she didn't get a good rest.

Just as she was about to step out of the dormitory after washing up, she suddenly let out an exclamation.

The surrounding passers-by looked at this side.

It was the rollerball pen that stabbed hard into her flesh.

She realized that something was wrong, and everyone in the hallway seemed to have the same expression.

It's another trap.

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