Fu Yue didn't come back overnight.

He didn't see Fu Yue all day long, and he didn't even go to school.

The good news is that Hua Wu has not been approached, proving that he is still alive.

During the weekend holiday, Huawu went out for a trip, and when he came back, he found that the door had been splashed with red paint, and the pungent smell spread throughout the passage.

"..."

When Hua Wu went upstairs, she saw the woman who came to the house last time.

She had already inquired about the conflict between the woman and Fu Yue.

Some time ago, Fu Yue had a conflict with the woman's son and beat him up. The woman kept asking Fu Yue for an explanation.

But in this case, it was indeed her son who picked it up first, Fu Yue fought back, and both were injured.

The woman's son is also a little skin trauma.

Not forgiving now...

...

...

Fu Yue went upstairs, and found Hua Wu wearing a hat at the door. He was painting the door. The bright red color was particularly dazzling.

Fu Yue frowned, what are you doing?

He walked over and kicked the paint bucket on the ground, "What are you doing?"

"Change the skin of the door." Huawu didn't turn his head back, "Are your eyes grown for decoration?"

Fu Yue ignored her last sentence, "What kind of skin did you give the door for no reason?"

Hua Wu turned her head to look at him and pulled the corner of her mouth: "I was beaten to death at home, you probably don't know."

Fu Yue: "???"

Who can hit you just like you did before?

But Fu Yue quickly thought: "Someone is here to make trouble?"

"Just that woman last time." Hua Wu sighed: "I splashed paint on the door, I had to change my skin."

Fu Yue looked her up and down, "Did she do something to you?"

"No, I ran into her upstairs, and when I came up, the door was splashed."

Fu Yue looked away, "Where did you get the money to buy the paint?" She didn't have any money, how could she afford paint?

"Pick it up."

"Pick it up?" Fu Yue grabbed her wrist and made her face him, "Did you steal it?"

Hua Wu snorted and said disdainfully, "I won't do anything about stealing chickens and dogs."

Huawu insisted that the paint was picked up, but refused to say where it was picked up. Fu Yue knew that there must be something wrong.

But Hua Wu refused to speak, and Fu Yue couldn't beat her.

Huawu shoved the brush to him, "It's too high, I can't brush it, I'll leave the rest to you."

Fu Yue, who was instructed when he came back: "..."

Half of the flower mist has been brushed. If it is not finished, the whole door will be particularly ugly.

Fu Yue took off his coat and brushed the remaining half.

After he finished cleaning the door, he went downstairs with the remaining points and went to the next neighborhood.

...

...

bang bang-

"Who is it!"

An impatient voice sounded from inside, "Demolishing the house? Smashing the door, I'm sick..."

The door opened, and the person standing outside the door startled the woman.

Fu Yue was stained with paint and stood gloomily in the dim corridor, looking like he had killed someone.

The woman subconsciously closed the door.

Fu Yue raised his hand to block it.

The young man is very strong. The woman couldn't close the door with her hands, and her eyes climbed with fear, and she roared with some collapse: "What else do you want? I have promised not to look for you again!!"

"You splashed on my door?"

The woman was stared at by Fu Yue's gloomy eyes, her back was covered in cold sweat, and she subconsciously explained, "I was just impulsive..."

Fu Yue pulled the door hard to the outside, but the woman didn't hold it, and the door was pulled open.

He didn't go in either, just picked up the paint bucket in his hand and splashed it on the door.

The paint bucket hit the ground with a muffled thud.

"You dare to harass my family again, be careful with your son." The boy's tone was indescribably calm, and he couldn't hear any ups and downs.

But the woman couldn't help trembling.

After Fu Yue finished saying what he wanted to say, he turned and left.

Seeing that he was gone, the woman ignored the paint on the door, and immediately pulled the door over and yelled at Fu Yue's back: "Mad... your whole family is a lunatic!!"

boom!

The door was closed.

Fu Yue stood at the entrance of the stairs and looked towards the door.

He rubbed the red paint on his hand and went through the woman's words in his mind.

- I have promised not to look for you again! !

- Lunatic... your whole family is lunatic! !

Jiang Cha came to find her.

Fu Yue came to this conclusion in his mind.

That would explain where her paint came from.

his sister...

Interesting.

On the way back, Fu Yue turned into a restaurant, packed two meals, and carried them back.

Hua Wu was not in the living room, and the bedroom door was not closed, so he walked over to take a look.

The little girl is lying on the table doing her homework.

He kicked the door and called her: "Come out to eat."

Hua Wu turned her head to look at him, dropped the pen in her hand, and came out of the room.

Hua Wu seemed to be thinking about something and didn't speak the whole time.

Fu Yue didn't talk to her either. After she finished eating, she packed up and threw it out, and then she was gone.

"..."

The rebellious bad brother likes to wander outside.

After all, this family couldn't keep him.

Hua Wu went back to the room, buried her head and continued to write the bad brother's transformation plan.

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...

on Monday.

Hua Wu first found the new head teacher to report.

The head teacher frowned and looked at her several times, and her eyes looked like a terminally ill patient, and the head teacher wanted to give her a critical illness notice.

Fortunately, the head teacher just didn't seem to be easy to get along with, so she didn't embarrass her and talked with her for ten minutes.

After the bell rang for the morning self-study class, he took her there.

The head teacher asked her to wait at the door first, and she went in to quiet down the noisy students~www.readwn.com~ There is a new student in our class. "

"new student?"

"A transfer student?"

They are now in their second semester of high school, and it is not impossible to have transfer students.

But generally this kind of news will be passed on by the students first.

There was no sound this time.

The head teacher patted the table, waited for everyone to quiet down, and continued: "The new classmate is not a transfer student, but a junior high school student."

"..."

The classroom was so silent you could hear needles falling.

What do you mean...Junior high school jumped over?

Grade jumpers who have only seen it on TV appear in their lives?

And this junior high school jumping to the second year of high school, is it a bit exaggerated?

"Jiang Cha is young and is not familiar with the new class. I hope everyone can help her." After finishing speaking, the head teacher beckoned Hua Wu to enter, "Let me introduce myself."

Hua Wu saw at a glance that Fu Yue's seat was empty in the classroom.

"Eh...it's her!"

"you recognize?"

"I came with Fu Yue before."

Two days ago, two days ago, Fu came very early. The one who brought him was a girl from the junior high school, but no one dared to ask them what their relationship was.

Later, the girl came to find a few Fu Yue.

But Fu Yue was not there.

Therefore, there are still some students in the class who have seen Huawu.

Hua Wu looked back, "Hello everyone, my name is Jiang Cha, please take care of everyone in the future."

"..."

Gone?

I don't know who it was, but I started to applaud, and the sparse applause gradually became one.