reborn to run

Chapter 83

It snowed all night last night, and a large area of ​​Shuitang Village was covered with snow, and the haystacks piled up in the corner were also buried with a thick layer of white, which looked like hills from a distance.

Gui Xiang hurried out of the house wrapped in a scarf. Although Gui Ping had a bad temper, he was always rational, so why did he get into a fight with someone so well?Compared with the consequences of the fight, she was more worried about whether Gui Ping was injured or not, and the school's punishment.This fight is something to remember, if it gets serious, even if you get a good grade in the college entrance examination, you won't be able to enter the university.

The school told parents to go, but Gui Xiang deliberately kept her father and Li Hongying from her, so as to save many people from worrying.Before leaving, I didn’t forget to go to Hydraulic Middle School to ask for a leave.

Heavy snow froze the car to Yushui, and the driver struggled for a long time before starting the car.Guixiang's cotton shoes were already soaked through, and her teeth were chattering after staying in the car for an hour.

When she arrived in Yushui, Guixiang rushed to Guiping School again, and only entered the gate of Yushui High School at noon.In Class [-] and [-] of Senior High School, Gui Xiang came over. Ma Xiaohong saw her from afar and left the classroom with her hand raised.

"cinnamon."

Gui Xiang panted, "Where's Gui Ping? How is he? Where is the injury?"

Seeing that Guixiang's trouser legs were all wet, Xiaohong sighed: "It's at the teaching office, it's not a serious injury, it's just a dislocated arm, I'll take you there."

Gui Xiang's heart finally settled down, the promenade leading to the teaching office was soaked in water, slippery every time she walked, Gui Xiang was anxious, she fell a big somersault, and got water all over her body.

Ma Xiaohong frowned, "Guixiang, you should change your clothes before you go, or you will catch a cold soon." Guixiang is not willing.

At the door of the teaching office, Gui Xiang simply took off the little padded jacket that was soaked in water and put it on her arm, and Xiao Hong simply asked the girl who lived in the school to borrow clothes.

Gui Ping saw his sister first, and said to the tall teacher, "Mr. Zhang, my sister is here."

The teacher Zhang turned to look at the door. Gui Xiang first said "sorry" to the teacher, and hurriedly approached to check the wound on Gui Ping's body. The arm was connected, but there were a few large bruises on the face. When I touched him, I saw him frowning: "I told you to coax people, you asked for it!"

"Sister... I didn't make a fuss! It's because their speech is too harsh..." Gui Ping was a little unconvinced.

The teacher coughed: "Submit a thousand-character self-criticism first, and then talk about the other things. This is a discipline issue, and criticism must be announced. The other students have written the self-criticism."

When Gui Xiang heard that it was just a notice of criticism, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and pulled Gui Ping, "Hurry up and write a review."

Gui Ping pursed his lips and refused to give in half a step. The atmosphere was awkward for a while, "Shan Guiping! Let you write a review! What are you doing here?"

Some tears accumulated in Guiping's eyes: "Sister... I am not wrong, why do I have to write a self-criticism?"

The teacher Zhang sighed straight away: "Look, he has such an attitude, I can only remember the demerits and punish him!"

When Guixiang heard this, her heart skipped a beat, and she quickly smiled: "Teacher, let me correct his attitude..." While speaking, he pulled him away.

"Shan Guiping, go in and write a review." Guixiang's tone was much softer than before.

"Sister! I don't write it. They said me first!"

"What are you talking about? Are you going to do it after a few words? Shan Guiping, you have been studying for so many years, don't you have any measure?"

Gui Ping turned his head: "The key point is that they said... Anyway, I won't write it!"

Knowing his stubborn temper, Gui Xiang sighed, pulled his arm and said, "Guiping, let's not fight for the win or lose at this moment, the whole family expects you to stand out."

Ma Xiaohong just came back, and handed the clothes in her hand to Guixiang: "Shan Guiping, why are you so stubborn, your sister has suffered enough for you! Did you see that her pants are half wet?"

Gui Ping lowered his eyes and didn't speak, and finally pushed the door in with red eyes after a long time.

Ma Fuyuan has not been idle during such a snowy night, and has been researching a map of Shuili Town. This time, only [-]% of the villages participated in the distribution of land to households, and the rest are thorns.

It was very cold in the room, and he kept coughing. Ding Yun specially set up a brazier for him, so that he could warm his feet. She will go back to Yushui tomorrow afternoon, and Xiaohong has no one to take care of her.

"Fu Yuan, don't work too hard." After all, what does it have to do with her who is poor and who is rich? Who knows how hard her husband is going through?

"Just wait for the spring, Xiaoyun, if this water pond village achieves results, we will have a role model for our hydraulic power..."

Ding Yun couldn't say no to him, so he had to sort out the books on his table again. It's the twelfth lunar month, and the Chinese New Year will be in a few days, and she has to go back to Yushui to prepare.

It was dark when Gui Xiang arrived home, Li Hongying looked at her clothes with sharp eyes, Gui Xiang hurriedly explained: "When I went to school this morning, I fell into the water."

Just halfway through dinner, Li Mei came, and she still smelled of evil.

(End of this chapter)