At six in the morning, the sky was already bright. The steaming drawer at the entrance of the breakfast shop lifted the lid, and the scent of soy sauce wrapped in a white smoke came out, fragrant.

"Boss, six buns." Wei Ying took ten dollars out of her pocket and handed them to the boss.

The proprietress picked up six buns for her, and saw the girl behind her early in the morning, hit a big black-faced umbrella, her eyes closed, and her face was not quite right. The proprietress looked up at the sky, and saw the east rising in the sky with no rain at all.

Fang Yuan was in a coma under the black umbrella, and the medicine in her body had not passed. Wei Ying's physical strength is limited, and Di Xian Gu Heng can only help Fang Yuan and let her "go" on her own.

Wei Ying bought buns, and grandma was cooking porridge when she got home. Seeing her returning from the outside, she took a person with a shocked expression and asked her:

——Yingying, when did you go out? Who is this?

Wei Ying explained: "Grandma, this is my classmate. Her parents died early, and she was kicked out last night. She has nowhere to go. Would you like to come to our house for a few days?"

Grandma then saw the wounds on Fang Yuan's arm and face, and quickly ushered the girl into the room.

Wei Ying put her umbrella at the door and handed the buns to her grandmother and said, "I bought buns. You go to cook first. I help her in to wash and change clothes, and come out to eat later."

Grandma nodded and helped the girl into the bedroom.

When Grandma left the room, Dishian pulled out immediately, and Fang Yuan immediately fell to the bed if she lost her support. Fang Yuan's head rested on the edge of the wooden bed, and she was sober immediately.

Fang Yuan sat up fiercely and saw Wei Ying for a moment.

She knew Wei Ying, and now no one in Xichen No. 1 didn't know her. Thinking of the night she was almost abducted, she was puzzled, and rubbed her sore head and asked her, "What are you ... how about me?"

Wei Ying explained briefly: "I happened to pass by and saved you."

"You?" Fang Yuan felt incredible. "What the **** is going on?"

"The trafficker wanted to abduct you, but accidentally hit a telephone pole while driving. I happened to pass by and brought you back, and called the police by the way."

Wei Ying briefly described the passage and said, "If you don't want to go home for the time being, stay with me."

Grandma took the ointment, knocked on the door, and sat down beside the bed. She dipped a little plaster on her fingertips, dragged Fang Yuan's hand, and spread it gently on her wound.

Fang Yuan glanced at her grandmother and raised her eyes to see Wei Ying, pursing her lips, and whispering, "Thank you. You and I have heard something different."

In Fang Yuan's impression, Wei Ying of Class 12 had a lot of money at home, and she had a bad career in school, and her academic performance was very poor. There are also rumors that Wei Ying has connections with young people outside the school. One school bully is a bad girl.

But now it seems that this bad girl is different from rumors.

After breakfast, the two little girls took the bus to school together. Class 12 and Class 16 are not on the same floor. When they parted ways, Wei Ying called Fang Yuan again, leaving her contact information, and asked: "If you don't want to go home at night, just wait for me and follow me."

Wei Ying didn't think it was helpful and human, she just didn't want this girl to be the same as her previous life. Dishian spit Koi Yun back to her, but the week when Koi Yun returned, it was still a dangerous period.

As long as this week has passed, her koi can no longer be taken away.

Fang Yuan looked at her with a look on her face, and for a long time she said, "Wei Ying, we are not familiar with it, you help me ..."

At breakfast, Fang Yuan briefly explained her current situation.

After the death of her parents, she has lived in her uncle's home. Every month, my father's friends send back living expenses, but I always deduct more than half. Not only that, but often domestic violence.

She ran away from home last night because she heard Auntie and Auntie match her and let her marry. After she refused, she was violently beaten. When Auntie and Auntie fell asleep, she ran out of the house carrying a schoolbag.

"We have almost the same experience. Helping you is the same as helping me. You don't need to be polite with me. If you feel really embarrassed, you can help me make up for the lesson," Wei Ying interrupted her and said, Wait for me in the afternoon. "

Fang Yuan ran away from home and obviously didn't know how to settle herself. If she lived on the street, she might not be as lucky as last night. When she heard Wei Ying say that, she fell a heart, and nodded her lips gently: "Wei Ying, thank you."

As soon as Fang Yuan returned to her class and sat down, she heard her mobile phone at the same desk and said, "I'm going, there are traffickers in our city! Fang Yuan, you should be careful when you go home recently."

She glanced over and looked at the mobile phone at the same table. The van on the news picture was a bit familiar, and the two men arrested were the men who kidnapped and fainted her last night!

The same table whispered to her: "These three traffickers are unlucky. According to the news, they abducted a high school student. As a result, the car just hit the road. I do n’t know why. The windshield was suddenly smashed by something. They hit a telephone pole. After they were injured in a car accident, another female high school student came, and the girl smashed one of the traffickers with a punch and rescued the girl who was tied up. I trust, I really want to see him, High school girl who stunned a trafficker with a fist! "

Hearing here, Fang Yuan only felt shocked, and seemed to understand what was going on.

Presumably Wei Ying saw her abducted, smashed the windshield with something, and caused a car accident. After that, she courageously stunned the trafficker and rescued her.

Seeing Fang Yuan in a daze at the same table, she poked her elbow and asked, "Fang Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

Fang Yuan looked back and said, "Oh," he shook his head, "Nothing, nothing."

She exhaled softly.

Maybe Wei Ying is a bad girl in the eyes of others, but she is a hero in her heart. If Wei Ying had not been last night, what would have happened to her, she would not dare to think deeply.

The third quarter of the morning was an English class. Ma Yongmei, the head teacher, gave a half-hour speech to the students who participated in the "Young Speaker". There are 6 students enrolled in the class, except Wei Ying, all of whom are good in English.

The first five students are good in speech and oral. But compared to the previously selected Wei Rui, it is still weaker.

Wei Ying was last on stage, and everyone was clearly indifferent.

Some students whispered:

"What the hell, Wei Ying really dare to come?"

"Student Wei Ying is brave, we should learn her cheeky spirit!"

"Wei Ying couldn't read well enough to read and understand. She went to the lecture? I took her courage."

"..."

When Wei Ying came to power, Tang Yu opened her diary and read the diary written by 33-year-old Tang Yu again.

"I don't know when she will die, but I have a hunch that we will die better in the future. According to your previous description, I also suspect that she may be changed cores in advance, but according to her twisting ears, I think it is 80% She. I advise you not to act lightly without any substantial evidence. "

At the age of 18, Tang Yu hadn't closed the diary before hearing a pure and charming London accent from the podium.

As soon as Wei Ying's speech was read a couple of sentences, the audience was in a "outcry", and the students looked at each other. Even Ma Yongmei, the head teacher, was shocked. She has taken Wei Ying for more than two years, and she knows what level Wei Ying used to be.

Fryers in the class group:

"Well, this is Wei Ying? No, right? When did Wei Ying's English become so good?"

"Did you ask the teacher quietly at home? Her family is quite rich."

"Wei Ying is awesome, so was she hiding her strength in the past?"

...

Perhaps the class members are not clear, but Tang Yu knows well that Wei Ying's pure London accent cannot be completed in a month or two. If you hadn't lived abroad for many years, you wouldn't have reached this standard of spoken language.

Tang Yu remembered that Wei Ying from previous lives had many years of experience living abroad. Is Wei Ying reborn?

Once this idea came out, Tang Yu himself felt ridiculous. But thinking of his experience, he thought it was very likely. But if Wei Ying was born again, how could she be so strange recently? Sometimes naive even like a child.

In the pen of 33-year-old Tang Yu, Wei Ying worked alone for many years abroad. Although he was not very good at his boyfriend, he was very general and intellectual.

However, Wei Ying, which has recently changed, is obviously not in line with "smartness and general understanding."

After Wei Ying's speech, applause broke out.

Waiting for Wei Ying to return to the seat, Ma Yongmei came to the podium for a while before reacting. She took a deep breath and said, "Everyone just listened to the lectures of six students, and probably already heard the gap?"

She paused and looked at Wei Ying, saying, "Wei Ying, the teacher didn't know why you had hidden strength before. Since you plan to play for your class, come on, and the teacher and the whole class will cheer for you. This Saturday afternoon, you remember going to the TV station for an interview. The school and there have already said hello. This is the last chance for our class. "

After Ma Yongmei said, there was another round of applause in the class.

Wei Ying's operation was as fierce as a moment ago. The classmates were also convinced. Is it true that for so many years, Wei Ying is really hiding her English level?

Why is Wei Ying suddenly showing strength? Is it because Wei Rui is going to be fired? Classmates have big brains and think that they are both Wei. Is there any unspeakable relationship?

However, everyone's heart of gossip was quickly suppressed by the various assignments coming over.

After studying in the evening, Wei Ying and Fang Yuan took the last train home together.

There are not many people going to the factory this time. In the whole carriage, except for her and Fang Yuan, there are only drivers. What makes the driver feel strange is that he can arrive at the station in fifteen minutes, and it seems that he has not arrived at the station after three hours of driving today.

There were almost no traffic on the way, and there were few street lights, making the road desolate.

Fang Yuan also felt wrong. She poked at Wei Ying, who was sitting in front of her, and whispered, "Wei Ying, why is your path so gloomy?"

Wei Ying was listening to songs while wearing headphones, and she turned her head and looked out the window. On one side, she saw a child lying on the window.

Fang Yuan also followed her gaze and looked out, and saw the child lying on the window. She reacted a little, then screamed in fright, got up and took a few steps back.

With a click, the bus door opened and the driver stopped the car suddenly on the side of the road. Fang Yuan wanted to ask the driver for help, but found that the driver was asleep on the steering wheel.

"Ah-" Fang Yuan was scared to grab Wei Ying's wrist and dragged her down to run.

She pulled Wei Ying along the sidewalk for about a few hundred meters, and suddenly she tripped over a stone and fell. Wei Ying squatted down and looked at her calmly: "Are you all right?"

Fang Yuan stared at the child who was floating towards them, almost fainted.

Seeing that the child was about to pounce on Wei Ying, Wei Ying turned around quickly, her eyes stricken by her hands, and she almost caught her neck. The child put out his tongue and waved, struggling with open teeth.

Wei Ying twisted her face while rubbing her neck and asked Fang Yuan: "Are you afraid of him?"

Fang Yuan's eyes widened, and she was completely speechless.

When Wei Ying saw a little koi girl scared like this, she thought that this little devil really should be damned.

So she rubbed the little ghost into a ball, stuffed it into a schoolbag, and planned to take it home and stuff it into the toilet to smoke it. 2k novel reading network