Chapter 67 You're begging

Chapter 67 You are begging

All three of them understood. After a long time, it was Bai Xue who misunderstood and thought that he had been raped by Zhang Haotian. That's why he chased Zhang Haotian with a knife and chased him like a rabbit with a tail.

Xiaowen also felt that Haotian was telling the truth. He knew his brother's character best. He had a thief's heart but no courage. She regretted slapping Haotian just now, so she went up and touched her brother's face and asked sadly, "Does it still hurt?"

Haotian said, "It doesn't hurt. My sister's palm is so gentle. I want you to give it to me again."

Xiaowen pouted and said, "You are begging for a beating. If you don't listen to me in the future, I will just drag my buttocks and beat my pants..."

Next is a long wait. The four people are anxious, sitting on the bench and waiting.

Zhang Haotian and Li Qiang, like two dogs with lice, stand up with two birds, from the east end of the corridor to the west, and from the west to the east, walking back and forth.

Xiaowen said, "Can you two calm down for a while? It's so dizzy."

Bai Xue is Zhang Haotian's enlightenment teacher, which helps him a lot. The relationship is no less than that between him and Xiaowen. How can he not be in a hurry? The most important thing is that they are beautiful. I'm also afraid of being sorry for the dead Lao Wang.

Today, Mr. Bai jumped off the building completely by himself. If there is a good or wrong, there is no place to ask for regret.

Half an hour later, Bai Xue pushed out of the ambulance room. Four people rushed over. Zhang Haotian asked the doctor, "Is my teacher all right?"

The doctor said, "It's okay. I'm just scared. In addition, the knife on the wrist is very deep and there is too much blood loss, but the wound has been stitched. It will be fine after a few days of rest."

The four people were relieved. Zhang Haotian looked at Bai Xue. Bai Xue closed her eyes tightly, and her face was pale and bloodless. But it looks very beautiful. Her long eyelashes can cover the slight cheekbones when she closes her eyes. His lips are not thin or thick, his face is also very round, and his long shawl hair hangs down from ** like a waterfall. At first glance, it looks a bit like a sleeping Snow White.

Zhang Haotian is a little distressed and a little regretful. It's so beautiful. He should have been with Mr. Bai last night... just like that. Regret, regret.

Bai Xue stayed in the hospital for three days before she was discharged. Xiaowen and Xiaozhen have been with Bai Xue for the past three days. The two girls explained for a long time to prove that Zhang Haotian was innocent. Finally, they pulled the hotel waiter over to testify, and Bai Xue believed it.

Her boyfriend just died, and he was very confused and couldn't think about it for a while. Besides, the girl's mind was already simple. It can't be all Haotian's fault.

The incident of Bai Xue had a great response in the whole school, which attracted great attention from the school leaders. A few days later, H City No. 3 Middle School held a school-wide conference, and several rules were formulated at the meeting.

The principal personally stipulates: First, the distance between male and female students should not be less than 50 centimeters.

2. Boys and girls are not allowed to eat at the same table.

Third, boys and girls are not allowed to appear on campus alone in pairs.

Fourth, boys and girls cannot kiss and hug openly on campus. Violators will be given a serious warning.

The principal said: Because the spring is blooming now, it is a period of psychological restlessness between boys and girls. In order to prevent male and female students from having too close contact, I will give you a preventive injection first.

Then in the early summer, in order to welcome the college entrance examination, the senior high school students entered the crazy sprint stage, and everyone was studying hard.

Bai Xue continued to return to school and served as the leading teacher of the senior high school fast class.

To her surprise, Zhang Haotian and Yuan Ziqi have not studied hard at all recently. Their grades have declined all the way. Yuan Ziqi's grades have dropped by more than a dozen places. Zhang Haotian's grades are even worse, directly sliding from the top one or two to the countdown. She just doesn't understand what's going on.

The most proud thing is Zhang Xiaowen. Xiaowen's grades jumped from the middle level to the first place in the school. It almost replaced the previous positions of Zhang Haotian and Yuan Ziqi.

Finally, the college entrance examination is approaching, only three days away from the national unified examination. The whole class is writing graduation messages. Boys and boys hug each other, girls and girls also hug each other, and there are also boys and girls hugging each other. Everyone is reluctant to give up, and some girls are going to cry.

There will be a day off before the exam. Near dusk, Zhang Haotian walked out of the school with a cigarette in his toll, looking very awesome.

He is not interested in the college entrance examination and doesn't care about study. Anyway, he is a special policeman and a secret policeman. He has long been a civil servant and is not afraid of not having a job in the future. So during this period, he has been helping Xiaowen make up lessons at night. It is not surprising that Xiaowen's grades have been rising all the way.

Zhang Haotian came home and threw his schoolbag on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

I don't know when smoking became his habit.

Even if my sister Xiaowen can't get into Tsinghua University and Peking University, it's more than enough to get a second book. The main reason is that the family has no money and can't afford two college students at all. Haotian is willing to quit, and he wants to leave the opportunity to go to college to his sister.

Open the refrigerator and took a bottle of mineral water. I just took a sip. Suddenly, a giggle came from the window: "Brother Haotian, do you still know me?"

Zhang Haotian turned his head and looked at it. He was scared and sat on the sofa: "It's you... Xiaodie? Are you a human or a ghost?

That's right. Xiaodie is at the entrance of the window. A year ago, Zhang Haotian carried the girl back from the field. In Zhang Haotian's eyes, she is not a human at all, but a ghost.

Xiaodie lay on the window and held her cheek in her hand: "Brother Haotian, you don't know me anymore. I'm Xiaodie."

Zhang Haotian stammered: "Are you... a person or a ghost? Why is it always so mysterious? Why do you climb the window every time you come? Where the hell are you from?"

This is the third floor. Ordinary boys can't come up, not to mention a weak girl.

Xiaodie pouted and seemed to be a little angry: "Don't you believe me? Of course I'm a human being, but it's a pity that others can't see me, and only you can see me.

Zhang Haotian asked, "Why? Why am I the only one who can see you? Am I unlucky?" Zhang Haotian has heard that only unlucky people can hit ghosts. Is he unlucky?

Xiaodie stretched out his hand and said, "Brother, pull me and go in and talk about it."

Zhang Haotian stretched out his hand tremblingly. Xiaodie grabbed him. His hand was very soft and warm. I heard that the ghost's hand is ice. It feels very real. It doesn't look like a ghost at all.

Xiaodie didn't stand still. She rushed into Zhang Haotian's arms, threw him on the sofa, and smiled again.

The girl's chest hit the boy's face, bulging, stuffy Zhang Haotian almost lost his breath.

Little Diege got up with a smile and said, "Brother Haotian, I'm hungry. Do you have anything to eat?"

Zhang Haotian opened the refrigerator, took out two apples, a banana, and a bag of instant noodles, and said, "That's all. My sister comes back to cook for you."

Xiaodie seemed to be very hungry and devoured it. While eating, she asked, "Brother Haotian, haven't you been there for a year? What have you been up to recently?"

What can I do? It's just a day-to-day opportunity. Zhang Haotian was too lazy to answer and asked him, "Didn't you say you wanted to find a relative? Did you find it?"

Xiaodie shook her head: "No."

"Dizzy, haven't you had it for more than a year? How did you spend this year?"

Xiaodie said, "Brother Haotian, I don't know what's going on. In fact, I'm a patient and have been paralyzed in **. For more than a year, my father and mother are very anxious. I have no consciousness and can't move. I can only lie down and wait to die.

So I dreamed every day. I dreamed that I was a butterfly, flying around, flying around, and ended up meeting you that day.

Shit, is it so amazing? Zhang Haotian hardly believes his ears. You think you are Pu Songling. Are you writing Liaozhai?