《THE WAY OF FAITH》CH.35-Swing
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Friday was the busiest day for the break time in the Star Elementary School.
Adhering to the day of class that is about to be freed from the pain of a week, not only the adult world is like this, but the students are also like this.
Even though it was lunchtime, they could have a very, very noisy meal. Especially after seeing the food in the bucket that can be said to be "horrible"...
Even who have never been picky eaters have already given up any hope for lunch in the whole six years after they ate the rust-flavored version of a vegetable cuisine on the first day of school.
And the most basic rice is either the same as porridge or the same as a stone. It has never been well.
Many graduating seniors couldn't help raising their hands and pretending to wipe tears when talking about Lunch Psycho with their juniors. Well, says more tears more.
Yu Ruoling stood tangled in front of the dining car with a bento box.
...Does the kitchen staff have any deep hatred with the teachers and students of the whole school?She tragically thinking.
"Why...?Soy sauce, carrots, cauliflower, basil, and sweet potatoes???"
Please, someone saves her.
Yu Ruoling stood blankly for a long time, and finally picked up the ladle and scooped a little bit, unaware that there were a pair of eyes watching her from behind.
...
Sitting at the back of the second row, Luo Xin clearly watched the entire comedy without any lines. He simply doesn't like her, maybe Li Qingfeng has a little credit for this, but...
He was too lazy to figure it out.
Yu Ruoling's performance made him nauseous, and Luo Xin only felt that she was arrogant.
Yu returned to the corner seat that she had requested from the teacher, sat down, picked up the spoon and dipped it in the strange sauce that she had just scooped, she tried to lick it... is bitter.
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"Hey useless, if you don't want to eat it, I can help you to empty it."
You're going to throw the whole bento box away, Yu thought, but didn't respond much.
"Are you unable to speak!Or become mute!"
"..."
”Fuck!You'd better not ignore my good intentions!"Luo Xin slammed the table next to her, and became angry, "I'm helping you!You should thank me!"
"..."
"Speak!Are you dead?The trash is going to die, the useless things are going to die!Do you want me to help you without asking for anything in return?"
"..."
"...You have a really bad attitude!It's fine if you don't appreciate my help, why are you doing as if I owe you money!You useless!"
"..."
Yu Ruoling just kept looking at him.
"Trash!Don't keep staring at me!"
First, stare into his eyes without any emotion. She emptied her thoughts.
Luo Xin watched her pupils gradually dilate, and a cold shudder quickly climbed up his back. He unconsciously took two steps back, and couldn't help but sneak another glance at Yu Ruoling...
Then, in horror, he felt a dagger gleaming coldly on his fragile neck.
Luo Xin fled.
...
"Oh, it works, but it's a bit stupid. …Well, die?"Yu held the spoon and tugged at her mouth sarcastically, "You think I don't want to?"
It's just no guts, and the waste lives up to its name.
She suddenly recalled the afternoon that not long after she was cut off from friendship, when almost made her say goodbye to the world with a single thought.
...
'What else is there to do?'The girl blinked slightly, looking at the heavy traffic on the main road.
Then, without hesitation, she turned around and left, 'Suicide is wrong after all.'
That's a big lie.
Yes, useless trash, because she doesn't even have the courage to die.
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'The reality has proved that I don't need friends.'
She was answered by a deadly silence.
...
Pack up the lunch box and quietly leave the noisy classroom. The class guide won't come at noon, and the school's self-government has always been very loose.
Then, go to the shadow of the playground next to the runway to spend this lunch break.
She thought as she walked, the sound of the autumn westerly wind blowing in her ears, and the towering trees planted beside the track enough to shade the sun.
"Sleep on the swing~"
...In the end, she didn't feel sleepy at all, her brain couldn't stop working because of the accident just now, and Yu Ruoling simply held the swing rope and swayed.
Seeing that the ground is far away and the green leaves are about to touch her heels...
Yu Ruoling fell out in embarrassment.
At that moment, a burning sensation came from her arms and knees, and the dizzy feeling of falling and shaking from the acceleration of gravity from a high place had not disappeared, and the cement checkered bricks magnified N times in front of her severely stimulated the nerves of her whole body.
Hands on the edge of the cushion.
"Seemed you had a good time?Did I say you can do this?Did I give you permission?"
That guy sat on the swing that Yu had fallen out of, turned her head with her back, a pair of phoenix-like eyes playfully looked at Yu's embarrassed posture, and her slender white hands gently held the rope.
"..."
"Have you really become dumb as Luo Xin said?It's okay, just listen to it for me."
"..."Yu Ruoling sat up slowly and glanced at the not-so-beautiful wounds on both knees. Some small gravel adsorbed blood droplets and embedded in the muscle tissue that had said goodbye to the dermis, and the arm was just a scratch.
"You already know the fate of betraying me. Don't think that the fifth grade class distribution will make you be able to leave me. You will never lose my shadow. Everything here should belong to me. They have always been around me. You saw it too. They're all following me, not you. You're a loser thrown away by a winner, aren't you?"
"..."
That guy glanced at Yu's still relaxed and unrestrained sitting posture, eyes sank.
"It looks very serious. If you dare to say it to others, you will die. Let's take a gamble to see who will cry first in the next two and a half years of school life."
"..."Did she cry?Is this guy stupid or something?Yu thought expressionlessly.
She looked at the direction Li Qingfeng was leaving, and really felt that the silent response a few seconds ago for self-protection had all turned into a series of abridged numbers.
"Tsk..."Yu looked at the blurry piece of left knee and the coagulated blood in distress.
...Will the Mrs. in the infirmary believe that she really fell by herself?
"It's really a failure. So fail that the posture is not handsome."
Yu Ruoling struggle to stand up, and left like there had nothing happened.
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