Chapter 1675

"Mom, I dreamed of you more than ten years later, holding me and crying."

"All right, stop chattering." Ning Shu's mother can't help interrupting Ning Shu, "I see you're confused."

"Ning Shu, stinky Girl movie, you should hurry up. I'll be punished for being late. I want you to watch it." Downstairs Ning Er elder brother cries.

"Here we are." Ning Shu carries her bag on her back, and her mother puts a little money in it. "When I'm hungry, I'll buy something to eat at school."

Ning Shu let out a cry and ran downstairs.

"Look at my peerless martial arts." As soon as Ning Shu goes downstairs, his heart is full to Ning Er Ge.

Ning Er elder brother is holding the basketball, the grain silk has not moved, one face looks at the younger sister inexplicably to put the hand on own crisp, chest.

"You are stupid to sleep." Ning Er Ge flicks Ning Shu's forehead.

Ning Er Ge put on his sportswear and looked at the electronic watch in his hand. "My mother, it's so late. In the morning, it's the early reading of abbess exterminator."

Ning Er Ge took Ning Shu and ran out of the small villa. At first sight, there was no one at the door.

"Grass, Ning Rong's goods are gone again." Ning Yao quickly launched his bike to let Ning Shu sit on it.

Ning Shu sits in the back seat, Ning Yao desperately treads on the bicycle, whirring the wind.

"Brother, I had a dream. I dreamed about you." Ning Shu said.

"What do you say?" Rather than ask.

Ning Shu sat in the car, waved his palm once and then said loudly, "I said I had a dream. I was so powerful in the dream that I didn't want it."

"I said it was a dream, stupid." Ning Yao finally catches up with the leisurely bicycle rider Ning Rong in front of him.

Ning Shu suddenly felt that it was really casual to choose a name from his parents. Ning Rong, Ning Yao, glory, glory.

"Glory, every time I bring this mopping bottle girl, next time you take it." Ning Yao shouted angrily at his brother.

"I'm about to take the high school entrance examination. Time is precious." Ning Rong said leisurely.

"You fart. Last time I saw you make a girl behind you, you will give her the space behind you." Ning Yao immediately exposed his brother's dirty psychology.

Ning Shu:

"Who is the Mopper?" "I'm going back to tell mom that you're in love."

Ning Shu pointed to the eldest brother, "can't my sister compare with the one outside?"

Ning Rong glanced at Ning Shu and said, "you can't compare with the girl outside."

"You didn't grow up like this. At that time, you were mature and responsible. I didn't expect you to be such a person." Said Ning Shu with a fork.

"You're stupid. You're stupid. You can still pinch it." Ning Rong chuckled. As soon as the bike turned, it would soon disappear.

"Grass, glory, Jemima." Ning Er Ge said, "can you eat less? It's too heavy. The car can't run."

Ning Shu: "I didn't eat it in the morning."

Ning Shu looks up. The sun shines through the cracks of leaves on the road, which is a bit dazzling.

Ning Shu blocked the sunshine with her hands.

She really had a strange dream. She did not have the power to turn over the river, nor the ability to look at her face.

Nothing, she is a common child, eleven year old girl.

It was just a dream.

"Second brother, I dream that I have become a variety of people. I have seen many and many handsome men, more handsome than you and the elder brother." Ning Shu grabs Ning Yao's shirt and looks dazed.

Is she dreaming now, or is she dreaming what she's been through before.

I don't know what is true.

"Hiss..." Ning Er Ge stepped on the brake and looked back at Ning Shu. "Are you ok? I think you have a brain problem."

When we got to the school, Ning Yao parked the car. Ning Yao went to the junior high school department and Ning Shu to the primary school department.

Ning Shu is in the sixth grade of primary school.

Walking into the classroom, seeing the desks and chairs, looking at the blackboard, there is another kind of illusion like the feeling of the afterlife.

Ning Shu sat in her seat. Suddenly a man behind pulled her braid. Her scalp was burning.

The head deflected along the force.

"Ning Shu, your head flower is ugly today. I'll pick it for you." The little fat man sitting behind Ning Shu, holding the flower on Ning Shu's head, said triumphantly.

"Give it back to me, fat man." The little fat man ran away and put out his tongue towards Ning Shu.

Just at this time, the teacher came into the classroom, Ning Shu shouted: "teacher, this fat man grabbed my hair and robbed me to wear my head flower."

"I didn't put it on my head."

"All go out to punish a station, how can the boy bully the girl, rob the girl 's thing, pull the girl' s hair."

"It's all classmates. Why do you call them fatso? They all go out and stand up."

Ning Shu and little fat man go to the outside of the classroom. Little fat man gives Ning Shu the head flower. "It's just for you. I didn't expect you to be such a person, but also tell the teacher about it."Ning Shu took the flower and tied it on the braid. "Next time you dare to pull my hair, I'll let my two brothers beat you."

"You hate it. I'll never play with you again." The little fat man moved aside.

Ning Shu lowered his head and there was a drop of fresh blood on the ground.

Ning shuleng was stunned. He felt the nasal cavity warm. He touched his nose with his hand and touched the red blood in his hand.

Xiao Ning Shu blocked his nose with his hand, but the blood was still pouring out.

"What's the matter with you? You have nosebleed." The little fat man ran into the classroom at once and shouted, "teacher, Ning Shu has nosebleed."

When the teacher came out, he took Ning Shu to the toilet and slapped his neck with cold water to stop bleeding.

In the flow did not know how much blood, nosebleed finally stopped.

Ning Shu sat on the seat with a pale face, stuffed with paper in his nostrils and lying on the table to sleep.

The teacher's lecture is a bit confusing.

When school was over, Ning Rong came to pick up Ning Shu. Seeing that Ning Shu had paper in his nostril, he hurriedly asked, "what's the matter with you?"

Ning Shu shook his head. "It's OK. It's nosebleed."

Ning Rong is a 15-6-year-old boy, a little more mature than the second, "go back and let your mother take you to the hospital."

"Oh, it must be OK, but I always think I forgot something?" Ning Shu hammered his head and felt it empty.

"Nosebleed has drained my IQ?" Ning Rong crouches down. "I carry you."

Ning Shu lies on Ning Rong's back. "I seem to have a dream, but I don't remember what I dreamed."

"You left your mind at home." Said Ning Rong.

The young man's shoulders are not broad. He looks fresh and handsome in his shirt.

It's a model of a girl's first love.

"And the second brother?" Ning Shu asked.

"Playing basketball."

When we got to the shed, Ning Rong pushed the car out.

Ning Shu sits in the back seat with his head on Ning Rong's back.

It's so empty. There's more blood flow.

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