The Ultimate Student in the City

Hearing someone calling him, Li Zedao looked up in a daze. After seeing the outline of the person a few steps away from him, he quickly got up from the beach and said hello: "It's Mr. He..."

"It's your sister!" He Xiaoyu was on the verge of anger and almost roared.

But when I thought that I was accidentally sitting on someone’s head, I began to feel guilty inexplicably. I immediately cleared my mood, and then asked with a straight face, "Why are you lying here...what happened to the clothes?"

As the light was not very good, she did not see the scars or blood on Li Zedao's face, but she noticed that his clothes were torn.

"Come out and let the sea breeze blow." Li Zedao replied with a relaxed look, "As for the clothes, they were accidentally scratched by branches."

He Xiaoyu nodded with a stern face and said, "Then go back early, lest there will be no buses after a while."

"Okay, Teacher He." Li Zedao nodded, "Then I'll go back first, and see you teacher He." Li Zedao waved his hand at He Xiaoyu, then turned and left.

He Xiaoyu looked at Li Zedao's thin back, and his inexplicable face started to get hot again, and she couldn't wait to hit him hard with the high heels in her hand for a few times to relieve her hatred.

Li Zedao didn't take two steps, and suddenly stopped and turned back: "Mr. He..."

"Is there anything else?" He Xiaoyu was inexplicably guilty, thinking this guy wouldn't remember anything, right?

He Xiaoyu swears that if Li Zedao really said something that shouldn't be said, she would definitely kick him into the sea to kill him.

"The five hundred yuan for hospitalization has not been returned to you."

"Uh..." He Xiaoyu breathed a sigh of relief, but waved his hand a little irritably and said, "Forget it, you can go back first and talk about it another day."

She just wanted Li Zedao to leave as soon as possible, otherwise she was really not sure if she would impulsively do something that would damage her image.

"I have money with me now." Li Zedao insisted, "Pay it back first, lest you forget it when you get it."

"I said no, you go back." He Xiaoyu waved his hand extremely irritably.

"I'll pay it back first..."

"Li Zedao, you are endless, get out!" He Xiaoyu pulled his face, very impatiently angrily.

Li Zonghan’s incident had caused her to be extremely sad, with a fire in her heart, and just sitting on Li Zedao’s face, made her extremely guilty, and now Li Zedao is endlessly awkward, very simply. Yes, He Xiaoyu went crazy directly.

"Uh..." Li Zedao's weak heart trembled abruptly, and his face was slightly reddened. He swallowed his saliva and said cautiously: "Teacher He, I just... want to return you. It’s just money, my dad said, you can’t owe others money..."

Li Zedao is still insisting, in a posture that I will not get out unless I pay the money.

He Xiaoyu felt a little embarrassed for an instant. After all, this student is of high moral character and doesn't want to be greedy for petty gains. The reason why he shouted at him is naturally because he was in a bad mood. Because this shameful thing just happened.

At the moment, He Xiaoyu's tone softened a little and said, "Forget it, it's not much money, I'll talk about it another day, you go back quickly."

"But, I have money now..."

Damn it! He Xiaoyu’s hard-pressed fire burned again, and immediately interrupted Li Zedao’s words and said: "I said Li Zedao, you are endless, the teacher said that another day, you don’t understand, do you? You’re chirp. Crooked, believe it or not. I will find a place to make you copy the English text in English class tomorrow?"

Li Zedao already had a shocked expression on his face, thinking that Teacher He is too scary? I just want to pay back the money... Suddenly Li Zedao felt that such a sentence was wrong. What is the uncle who owes money? The creditor is mostly the uncle, OK? But tomorrow...

Right now, he said nervously: "Teacher He, tomorrow... is the weekend..."

"..."

He Xiaoyu went crazy directly, and the kind of grievance and humiliation he suffered instantly rushed to his heart. In a flash, tears were already streaming down his face, and he slammed the high heels in his hand on Li Zedao's body, crying Said: "Li Zedao, go to death... You get out of me... Go out... The man doesn't have a good thing... Go out... Woo... Fuck... Why do you treat me this way... Why... Woo... ..."

While crying, he even grabbed a handful of sand from time to time and threw it at Li Ze.

"Go... shameless... nasty and mean... men don't have a good thing... woo..."

Li Zedao quietly looked at He Xiaoyu, despite the high heels and handfuls of sand hitting him on his body, I don’t know why, as if he could resonate with her in his heart, Li Zedao could actually feel what was in her heart. This kind of extreme grievance, sadness and anger, so Li Zedao did not hide, let her vent, let the handfuls of sand fall on him.

Although he did not study well, he also knew that this kind of grievance was suppressed in his heart for a long time, and it was very harmful to the body. He didn’t want He Xiaoyu to make any mistakes, because the person who really cared about him in this world might be the head teacher He Xiaoyu. Although her concern is more like a teacher’s responsibility, at least this It is also concerned.

After a while, He Xiaoyu gradually stopped crying, then sobbed fiercely, and then sat on the beach with an unimaginative butt, holding his knees with his head buried in his knees, not knowing what he was thinking. what.

Li Zedao stood quietly on the sidelines. At this time, there was sand in his hair, clothes, and even his crotch, but he did not shake it off. He was afraid that He Xiaoyu would be disturbed. He thought he was sitting like this. He Xiaoyu, who gave people a very beautiful and peaceful feeling, was not the beautiful teacher who deliberately regarded herself as an iceberg.

There was the sound of footsteps, and a tall figure slowly walked over. Although Li Zedao could not see his face very clearly because of the dimness, Li Zedao could feel that this was a very handsome man.

The man walked straight to He Xiaoyu who was sitting there, but he ignored Li Zedao's existence, then squatted down and put his hand on He Xiaoyu’s shoulder gently, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, how are you?" Came here? I'm so anxious that I can't find you, let's go back."

He Xiaoyu slowly raised her head, as if looking at a stranger, looking at the face that was so fascinated and now vomiting that she was close at hand, and then she simply put his that on her shoulder. He patted his hand off, then stood up, walked slowly to Li Zedao and said softly, "Ze Dao, help me find shoes."

There was even a hint of coquetry in the tone, as if the lovers sneered.

As he spoke, He Xiaoyu frowned, wondering what Li Zedao did, and why the taste on his body was so superb?

"Shield?" Li Zedao glanced at He Xiaoyu in a bit of amazement, and three big golden characters appeared in his mind for an instant.

The man stood up slowly, his face was already slowly pulled down, his eyes were staring at Li Zedao, his eyes flickered, and the threat was extremely strong.

Li Zedao didn't seem to notice that someone was threatening him with his eyes. Instead, according to He Xiaoyu's request, he went to find shoes.

...

He Xiaoyu walked slowly in front, Li Zedao slowly followed behind him, but kept a certain distance.

Pedestrians looked sideways, because the pair was too weird. The woman in front was dressed decently, and when she took a closer look, she was still a rare beauty.

As for the man behind, his hair was messed up and he was covered with a layer of gray, his face was dirty, as if he hadn't washed his face for a few days, his clothes almost turned into cloth strips, and his feet The broken sneakers of his, the black toes are exposed.

This is a beggar at all, is this following that beauty? But it's not right. It's impossible to follow him so close, so blatantly, and the beauty in front of him clearly knows that someone is following her.

However, there are still people who want to use the charge of "following" to beat Li Ze violently, but after thinking about it, I still feel that it is forgotten. At first glance, this guy’s outfit is simply a neuropathy. They are all very big, and there is no need to pay for their lives if they are killed. If they were to be killed by him, wouldn't they be dead in vain?

The heels of He Xiaoyu’s high-heeled shoes beat on the ground rhythmically, playing a beautiful and moving tune... As for whether this is really a tune rather than a noise, Li Zedao thinks this is just a tune, and this is also Enough, because he felt very comfortable listening to this voice.

At the same time, Li Zedao looked at He Xiaoyu's beautiful back with an appreciative gaze, but there was no evil at all, just a simple appreciation, a simple pursuit of that kind of beautiful thing.

Li Zedao felt surprised at this sudden change in his mentality, but he was also very satisfied with the change. He was no longer the shy and timid little boy who always couldn't raise his head.

He Xiaoyu's face was hot, she was very irritable and somewhat regretful.

When I was at the seaside, seeing Li Zonghan chasing after him with no skin and face, He Xiaoyu couldn’t get out of it, and his brain became so hot that he pulled Li Zedao as a shield, even when Li Zedao helped her retrieve her shoes. , She even said in a very gentle voice: "Let's go, Ze Dao, let's go home!"