Chen Qing doesn't believe in evil, and the head teacher, Gu, really doesn't know that Meng Rui is being bullied by the school.

After school, Chen Qing put on his schoolbag and walked to the office of the third grade group.

"Meng Rui, I know about this situation, and I will remind you of He Wenya. However, the teacher also wants to talk to you," Teacher Gu put down the test paper in his hand, with a serious expression,

"You are introverted, you don't fit in very well in the class, your teacher can't memorize the books you have memorized, and your test scores are not good. All classmates like to be friendly and have good grades. You can't just blame others and ask for What other people do to you, but to find their own reasons. Why others treat you badly, a slap can't be clapped—"

"Teacher Gu, what you said is wrong."

Teacher Huang is the head teacher of the fourth class next door, teaching Chinese. She looks very old-fashioned with a pair of glasses.

Huang Yi took care of her bag and was about to get off work when she heard a "big talk" from Mr. Gu next door. She sneered: "You try to slap a slap in the face, but it's loud. What makes others treat you bad is your own reason. , that last year you weren't rated as excellent, it's not because of the related households you said, but because you are not good? I'm laughing to death."

"Mr. Huang, I'm arguing with the students in my class. Are you funny?"

Teacher Gu frowned.

Huang Yi picked up the bag and looked up, the girl in the third class was staring at her.

Huang Yi swept over Gu Ming and shook her head invisibly: "Okay, even if it's boring, I'll be nosy."

She walked out of the office, and the sound of the high-heeled shoes gradually disappeared.

Gu Ming retracted his gaze, looked at Meng Rui up and down, and frowned: "Okay, go back quickly, the teacher will talk to He Wenya, and you should also reflect on yourself."

Chen Qing's eyes turned completely cold, is this a role model?

She didn't say thank you, turned around and walked out of the office, only to hear someone inside say softly, "Uneducated."

There was a burning fire in Chen Qing's heart. After Meng Rui was ostracized by her classmates, even the class teacher who should be most trusted treats her as a student who can be bullied like her classmates. Pull up the school uniform sleeves.

There were bruises and bruises on her wrists that had not yet faded away. This morning, she thought it was the little girl who bumped it from somewhere.

But looking at it carefully now, it seems like a person twisted himself into this.

Meng Rui, do you have a masochistic tendency?

--

When Chen Qing returned home, Tao Lili had already prepared dinner, two meat and one vegetarian, tomato scrambled eggs, fried vegetables, fried tenderloin,

"Meng Rui, your grandma hasn't been out of the room for a day. She was fine in the morning, but now it looks like she's not very sick. There is no cure for Alzheimer's..."

"Alzheimer's disease?"

Chen Qing turned her head, Tao Lili said "ah", and she was used to it: "Didn't I tell you that your grandmother has mild dementia, and her spirits are up and down."

Chen Qing responded, put down his schoolbag and went to the original owner's bedroom.

Tao Lili shouted from behind, "What are you doing, you've already washed your hands, hurry up to eat, have a good meal and do your homework!"

Entering the bedroom, Meng Rui was lying motionless under the quilt. Chen Qing thought she was asleep and walked to the side. Who would have thought, Meng Rui was holding her with her eyes still open.

"Xiao Rui, grandma is back."

Meng Rui opened the quilt and sat up. She lowered her head: "Grandma, blame me, I don't want to go to school."

"It's not your fault, grandma knows you've been bullied."

Meng Rui didn't move, her voice was low, "No bullying."

"How come there is no bullying? Does He Wenya always bully you, classmates..." Chen Qing couldn't continue, Meng Rui's shoulders shook slightly.

Chen Qing patted her shoulder,

"Xiaorui, tell grandma what's going on."

Meng Rui raised her head from her arm, Chen Qing opened her sleeves, Meng Rui couldn't help shrinking back when she saw the traces on it, her lips trembled, and then she lowered her head.

"It was an accidental hit."

Chen Qing: "It doesn't look like it was bumped, it looks like it was screwed. Are you at the same table? Is it He Wenya—"

"No, it's me." Meng Rui panicked and shook her head: "It's not them."

"Then why are you **** yourself?"

Meng Rui shook her head sadly: "I don't know."

Chen Qing still wanted to say, when Tao Lili opened the door and looked at the two of them in surprise: "Mom, are you awake, have you eaten? Meng Rui, come out to eat!"

Chen Qing and Meng Rui looked at each other, and then walked out of the bedroom together.

Tao Lili's work is done in the street, and she has one rest and one day off. She just doesn't have work today. She starts cooking from four o'clock. This kind of three dishes and one soup is very good for ordinary families.

The three of them were sitting together, Chen Qing and Meng Rui were both immersed in their meals, and Tao Lili was talking about things in the community: "I have the same office, and my son is the same age as you. Now I'm studying in the county's key high school, and I'll be taking the test in the future. From Tsinghua University and Peking University, why would you suddenly fail the exam if you were in the senior high school entrance examination, obviously you had good grades before.”

After talking, Tao Lili sighed again: "You, I told you to go to bed early and go to bed early, every day I feel weak, and why my clothes and old coats are always dirty, like mud, and a little girl doesn't like to clean. "

Chen Qing was stunned. She didn't take off her coat today and didn't know why it was dirty, but no matter how dirty the classroom was, where could the soil come from.

The physical education class of senior three has also been basically changed to the subject of the college entrance examination.

"I'm done eating."

Meng Rui lowered her head and walked into the kitchen with a bowl and chopsticks. Tao Lili frowned, "Just say a few words and you'll be like this—"

etc!

This is her mother-in-law.

Tao Lili stared, watching her mother-in-law wash the dishes by herself, and then got into her daughter's room. Tao Lili turned her head blankly, and it was her daughter who was sitting at the dining table.

"You are quite similar to your grandma, but why did she enter your room?"

Because Meng Rui forgot that she was her now.

Chen Qing: "Grandma might want to chat with me."

--

Meng Rui realized that something was wrong when she returned to her room. She was debating whether to go back to her grandmother's bedroom or just stay here. Chen Qing pushed open the door and entered.

"Xiaorui, I'll remember your homework for you today. If it doesn't change tomorrow, I'll take your homework with you tomorrow."

"And notes—"

Chen Qing took out two books from his schoolbag, "You highlighter, it's hard to memorize the key points of the painting, but if you focus on the key points, I will organize the content of today's class for you, you can take a look. "

Meng Rui opened the textbook of history, and now she has reviewed the latest chapter on the Revolution of 1911. Grandma's notes were very refreshing, and she didn't look dizzy.

"Great."

Being praised by his granddaughter, Chen Qing curled his lips and smiled: "You can do it too. Today, Teacher Gu kicked me back. If I didn't back out, I was punished to stand."

Meng Rui seemed to be shaking, and Chen Qing's eyes became deeper:

"Have you been punished by her often?"

Meng Rui swallowed,

"Rong Li said that he gave Teacher Gu a red envelope at the beginning of the school year. If my family didn't send it, she targeted me, but I couldn't recite it, so it was my fault."

Chen Qing's heart burned again because of Gu Ming's fire, "This teacher really can't look at the surface."

"Xiao Rui, can't you recite the endorsement?"

Meng Rui shook her head, "I can recite it, but I'm nervous, and I forget everything when I get nervous."

Chen Qing looked at her and asked, "Are you nervous now? Can you recite the historical significance of the 1911 Revolution?"

"The Revolution of 1911 overthrew the Qing Dynasty, which had ruled China for a long time, and ended the two thousand years of practice in China..."

She could really memorize it. Chen Qing drew two more in a row. It was in class today. She saw what Meng Rui marked on the book with a highlighter, and Meng Rui memorized it word for word.

Chen Qing said "Wow", this recitation is absolutely fine.

Meng Rui exhaled and said, "When I entered the school, I suddenly became so stupid that I don't remember anything."

This state is called "pre-exam syndrome", and as soon as Meng Rui arrived at the school environment, her scalp was naturally tense and in a state of extreme tension, so she was accompanied by a "pre-exam syndrome" all day long.

Chen Qing bent down and looked into Meng Rui's eyes: "Are you less nervous when you get to the bedroom?"

Meng Rui nodded and whispered, "I don't want to go out for the rest of my life."

--

"Mom, go to bed early after taking the medicine, Meng Rui still has to do her homework!"

Before the bedroom door was closed, Tao Lili walked in directly. Meng Rui glanced at her grandma awkwardly, then followed Tao Lili's direction and went back to her grandma's bedroom.

When Tao Lili saw someone entering the room, she turned her eyes to Chen Qing who was sitting on the bed. She couldn't help but mutter: "You said, don't hurry up to do your homework now, and you have to go to bed late! I tell you several times a day, If you are not tired, I am tired!"

Chen Qing's ears were buzzing, and she sat down at the desk.

Only then was Tao Lili satisfied. After a while, Chen Qing heard Tao Lili getting closer again, a sneaky voice: "Meng Rui, I tell you, don't get too close to your grandma, she likes your cousin more than you, You have to kiss your grandmother more, you know?"

The pen in Chen Qing's hand stopped, feeling that her daughter-in-law hypnotized her granddaughter like this?

Chen Qing only felt that a row of crows flew over his head, both angry and funny, Ms. Tao Lili must have never imagined that her mother-in-law listened to the whole process.

Chen Qing felt that in this world, a daughter-in-law is a good daughter-in-law. She is an ordinary daughter-in-law in an ordinary family.

Who would have thought that there were still two faces.

Oh wow.

When Tao Lili was gone, Meng Rui sneaked in again, and she carried the whole schoolbag back to her grandmother's room.

Chen Qing lay in a daze on Meng Rui's bed, suddenly feeling heavier.

She opened her eyes and opened her hands. The clock on the wall passed twelve o'clock, and she returned to her body. What the granddaughter said was right. At present, it seems that only this week, the grandparents and grandchildren have switched bodies. .

The bedroom door opened, and Meng Rui, who had changed into the original, looked down. She changed her identity, which meant that Meng Rui was going to school tomorrow.

"Grandma, why didn't you sleep?"

"Wake up, have you finished your homework?"

Meng Rui said "um", "It's done."

"Okay, rest early."

Chen Qing returned to her bedroom. She was in good spirits at first, but lying on the bed, she suddenly felt that her eyelids were heavy and fell asleep.

Chen Qing knew that she was asleep, but the current situation made her unable to understand. She seemed to be in someone else's dream, and she seemed to be watching someone else's dream.

Meng Rui was in a black swamp, which was full of knives. Next to the swamp were densely slender trees with drooping branches and swirling scars on the trunk.

She was motionless in the black swamp, and someone passed by. Chen Qing saw that it was He Wenya, Li Ling, the classmate, and Gu Ming, the head teacher...

They turned a blind eye to Meng Rui who was trapped in the swamp, and especially He Wenya grinned and said, "Just sink, fat pig."

Seeing Meng Rui getting deeper and deeper, Chen Qing was so anxious to rush into the screen to pull her, when a familiar male voice said, "You can try to change her dream, you can do it."

She froze for a moment, then said, "Meng Rui, get up, someone has come to save you."

A transparent man whose face could not be seen ran over from a distance, and it grabbed Meng Rui's hands;

"The trees become healthy apple trees."

The original slender and twisted trunk has shaken off its black leaves, and from the stump, it has turned into a healthy apple tree, with a shiny brown trunk, a green crown, and bright red apples have grown out. .

"The swamp turns into a very shallow, clear stream."

The black vortex that bound Meng Rui's legs disappeared, replaced by a crystal clear stream with small fishes playing among the stones.

Meng Rui was dumbfounded by the transparent man holding the stream, the transparent man turned his face to her, nodded, and then motioned her to sit on the stone, an apple just fell into Meng Rui's hand.

Meng Rui suddenly burst into tears, hugging Apple and crying.

Chen Qing opened her eyes. She turned on the light and glanced at the square clock hanging on the wall. It was five o'clock in the morning.

With a flash of light, Feng Tang in black appeared in front of her eyes: "Miss Chen, the original owner has been mentally weakened for many years and has entered heaven normally according to the record of life and death. Now that you have occupied her body, you have the strong spiritual support for several lifetimes. That’s why I can enter the dream of someone I know.”

"As long as I know him, can I enter his dream?"

Feng Tang: "The other party needs to meet two conditions. First, you have to know him and know his name so that you can find the right person when you fabricate a dream. Second, his mental strength must be relatively weak, so you can take advantage of it. It is relatively weak. It means that you may be in low spirits, or suffering from depression, or a guilty conscience, or you may have done something wrong, etc."

After speaking, Feng Tang looked at Chen Qing with a stern look: "But you must also use this ability with care, if you do unreasonable dream weaving in your dreams for the sake of breaking the law and discipline, the Heaven Supervision Bureau will end. This copy. Of course, I don't think Miss Chen would do such a thing."

Chen Qing was thoughtful, then nodded and looked at Feng Tang: "Okay, I understand, thank you!"

Feng Tang's tone did not fluctuate: "I should do it."

Feng Tang floated in the air, Chen Qing: "Are you still doing anything?"

"No, farewell!"

A man-high white vortex suddenly appeared in the air, and it gradually opened up to a blue sky on the opposite side. When Feng Tang walked in, the vortex suddenly became smaller, and finally shrunk into a light spot, which lit up and disappeared.

Early the next morning, Meng Rui's color was better than the day before yesterday. The expression on her face was not so bitter, but her eyes were red and slightly swollen.

Tao Lili: "Did you stay up late last night again? I heard the sound of you closing the door and opening the door at night, procrastinating and doing your homework so slowly—"

"Xiao Rui, did you sleep well yesterday?"

Meng Rui raised her head, her grandmother was staring at her gently.

Meng Rui wanted to nod, shook her head again, and murmured, "I had a dream yesterday..."

"What kind of dream, tell grandma."

Tao Lili frowned: "Mom, Meng Rui is going to school, what a dream! Meng Rui, hurry up, pack up your schoolbag and leave early, don't be in a hurry on the road."

"What are you doing to the child so fiercely?" Chen Qing only felt that Tao Lili's high-pitched cry almost shocked her ears.

Meng Rui trembled all over, and went to her room in fear to get her schoolbag.

When Meng Rui was about to go out, she saw that grandma was still looking at her, and whispered, "Grandma, I had a good dream. In my dream, I was playing in the creek, and someone gave me apples to eat."

After speaking, Meng Rui heard Tao Lili's footsteps and hurriedly closed the door and left.

Chen Qing's heart was sour, Meng Rui only talked about the good and not the bad. Obviously this good dream was so short-lived, but most of the time, it was a nightmare that she was deeply immersed in the swamp and sunk little by little.

--

The journey from home to the school gate is the most relaxing, no one knows her, no one will laugh at her and scold her.

The moment Meng Rui walked into the campus, her heart seemed to be tightly grasped, unable to move.

She hunched her back subconsciously, lowered her head, and walked slowly into the classroom.

She knew that the chair would be trampled on by He Wenya, and her papers would fall to the ground. Meng Rui took a wet tissue from her schoolbag before she got to her place.

However,

Meng Rui was startled for a moment, there were no footprints on her chair.

She looked left and right, He Wenya was here, she couldn't help shaking, then stared at He Wenya and sat down.

He Wenya was also watching her.

Yesterday's Meng Rui seemed to be a different person. A simple word could calm people down, but today, Meng Rui seems to be no different from before.

Meng Rui is accustomed to hanging her coat on the back of the chair. If someone is not paying attention, they will bump into the chair and the coat will slip off.

When she came back from lunch at noon, the classmates gathered in twos and threes, and her coat fell on the ground with two footprints on it.

She picked up the clothes without saying a word, and suddenly, He Wenya, who was surrounded by two girls, grinned: "Oh, Meng Rui, why are your clothes so dirty, have you never washed them? Will they smell?"

Half of the class didn't seem to hear it, and half watched the show.

Meng Rui's scalp was numb, she hurriedly wrapped her clothes into a ball, sat down, and lowered her head to read.

--

When Meng Rui came back, the expression on her face was calm and lifeless.

Tao Lili shouted again, "Why did you get your clothes dirty again?" Meng Rui said nothing, as if she was more silent than yesterday.

Chen Qing couldn't help but said, "Xiao Rui, have you been bullied by your classmates?"

"What, were you bullied?" Tao Lili's eyes widened suddenly, "They still dare to bully you, I'll go to your teacher, Meng Rui, do you think you've been bullied again!?"

"no!!"

Meng Rui took a long breath and entered the bedroom.

"What's your attitude—" Tao Lili was also angry.

Chen Qing and Tao Lili said, "Don't worry, I'll ask Xiaorui."

Chen Qing knocked on the door, and said very lowly, "The door is not closed."

She pushed open the door and walked into the room. Meng Rui was covering her face and her shoulders were trembling slightly. Chen Qing herself had never been subjected to school violence, and she didn't know how it felt.

But she just took the place of her granddaughter and went to school for one day, and she had the urge to destroy the world.

Meng Rui, she has been like this for a long time.

"Xiaorui, don't you want your mother to go to the teacher?"

"It's useless," Meng Rui said weakly, covering her face. "It's useless. In the past, my mother found a teacher, and my classmates isolated me. I'm more...that's it, it's fine."

Meng Rui is like a frightened bird, and a single sound can make her highly nervous.

Chen Qing changed positions. She wanted to comfort Meng Rui, but suddenly found a lot of black hair under her granddaughter's feet, as if she had just been caught, and her hands were covering her face. The sleeves slid down, and there were bright red finger prints on them. .

The fingerprints on her fingers turned purple, which showed how hard she tried and wanted to vent.

Meng Rui began to abuse herself again.

Chen Qing prides herself on being peaceful, but now she can't wait to teach Gu Ming, He Wenya, the bullies, and the executioners bystanders, all of them in the third class, to give them the same "lessons".

Meng Rui now, let alone the courage to climb out of the swamp, she can't stand up anymore.

Chen Qing was extremely uncomfortable. Some people are inherently evil.

Obviously the same age,

That night, when Chen Qing returned to her bedroom, she suddenly made a decision to start with He Wenya.

She wants to send He Wenya a perfect dream.

And in the dream, He Wenya will become Meng Rui, and suffer even more from what Meng Rui has suffered.

A day is not enough, a week is not enough, a week is not enough, a month is not enough, a month is not enough, a year is not enough—a man pays for what he does, as long as she continues to be an executioner.

Chen Qing clenched his hands and slowly closed his eyes.

The author has something to say: hold back... hold back and be afraid _(:w∠)_

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