MTL - To Save the Female Supporting Role As My Duty-Chapter 265v2 Cannon fodder female supporting role to save urban culture (3)

After half a year of schooling, Ling Yi always got double hundred points in the test, but at this stage, double hundred points are too common. There are about ten students in her class. Poor Song Lingshu only scored in the 80s, and she almost died of depression.

"Why don't you do wrong questions?" Song Lingshu lay on the table with a frustrated expression, and muttered, "Am I worse than you?"

Ling Yi raised his head and stared at her for a moment: "No."

"Really?" Song Lingshu looked at her expressionless face and was used to it, "Are you comforting me?"

"No." Ling Yi lowered his eyes, flipped through her paper, and said calmly, "Although you don't know how to do the questions."

Song Lingshu: "Woo hoo."

Ling Yi: "But you know where you come from, you know the rules of this world, unlike me, you don't know anything..."

Song Lingshu blinked, moved the chair a little closer to her, and asked furtively, "How do you know I was picked up in a trash can?"

Ling Yi looked at her suspiciously: "Trash can?"

"Well, the dean said that I picked it up in the trash can, and Xiaopang gave it away as a phone bill. Didn't you pick it up at the gate? We all know it."

"Is that so..." Ling Yi nodded in a daze, "So we all picked it up?"

"Yes, the dean said that our parents lost us temporarily, so he helped raise us for a while, and when we are mature, he will send us to where we should go." Song Lingshu said.

"Where should I go? Where is it?"

"I don't know, maybe it's the new parents' place?" Song Lingshu sighed unhappily, "Xie Zhi was taken away by her new parents. I haven't seen her for a long time, and I don't know what happened to her. OK."

"Xie Zhi?" Ling Yi often heard them mention this name. Although they had never met before, there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity. She wanted to meet this person, maybe he could help her solve her own mystery.

Everyone has a place and a place to go, but she has no memory of her previous experience. The dean also joked that she jumped out of a crack in the rock, and she was so big when she jumped out.

From time to time, a voice appeared in her mind-your task is to be a bystander.

What does it mean? what task? What bystander?

She always felt that she was different from other people, but she didn't know what was different, she just felt that she was a little out of place with this world.

After the winter vacation, the dean organized everyone to do their homework in the activity room during the day, and then go to shovel the snow in the courtyard.

On the twenty-eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, when Song Lingshu and Ling Yi were hiding in the corner to build a snowman, an unexpected person suddenly appeared.

"Xie Zhi is back! Dean!" Xiaopang shouted.

Everyone put down what they were doing, turned their heads to look over, and saw Xie Zhi standing at the gate unkempt, his face was red from cold, and his eyes were swollen from crying.

Everyone gathered around, and Song Lingshu was the first to squeeze in front of the crowd, took Xie Zhi's cold hand, and asked, "Xie Zhi, why are you back? Are you alone? Is it cold? Let's warm up by the fire."

Xie Zhi burst into tears suddenly, the dean rushed over, glanced at Xie Zhi, picked her up, and brought her back to the house to warm up.

The little friends all rushed to ask Xie Zhi if he was doing well, Xie Zhi cried and lifted up his sleeves, with bright red welts printed on them: "They beat me, they beat me when they are happy, and they beat me when they are not happy. Then, sneak out."

The dean was very angry, and after asking her about some things, he took her to the police station and called the police. The couple who came to adopt at that time looked at their duties, but they did not expect to abuse/children in private.

This year is a bit deserted, the dean is busy with Xie Zhi's affairs, and everyone is also very concerned about Xie Zhi's situation.

Xie Zhi was originally a bit introverted, but now she is even more timid. If anyone suddenly appeared behind her, she would be startled, and her face instantly turned pale.

Ling Yi hadn't communicated with her alone, and Xie Zhi didn't realize that there was a newcomer in the courtyard until after the year.

"Xie Zhi, don't be afraid, when you come back, we can go to school and play together again." Song Lingshu pulled Xie Zhi and finished speaking, then took Ling Yi's hand, "This is Ling Yi, our new friend, From now on, the three of us will be good sisters!"

Xie Zhi glanced at the indifferent Ling Yi, nodded timidly, and Ling Yi also nodded, but did not find the so-called sense of familiarity, and was very puzzled, but many things were not something she could figure out as a child, so she simply didn't want to up.

A new bed was added to the dormitory, and it happened that the bunk beds were ordered for Ling Yi before, and it happened to be enough for Ling Yi and Xie Zhi to sleep.

However, in the middle of the night, a gust of cold wind penetrated into the quilt, waking Ling Yi up, and a small body slipped into her quilt in the darkness.

"It's so cold, you have to hug her to sleep to keep you warm." Song Lingshu whispered.

Ling Yi yawned, and habitually hugged her to keep each other warm.

The new semester started, and Xie Zhi returned to their school. She was in the same class as Xiaopang before, and there were four of them together in school.

"Don't be afraid, I will protect you." Xiaopang patted his chest.

"You are the scariest here." Song Lingshu choked with him habitually.

"You fart, isn't Fatty treating you well? Everyone in our class knows to be polite to you because of my face." Xiaopang said confidently.

"They didn't intend to cause trouble at first. You were the one who formed a gang all day long, so you can be careful. Be careful that the dean will educate you again."

"What's more, you're the one who complained every time!" Xiaopang wanted to hit her anxiously, Song Lingshu immediately ran forward with a smile.

The two were running in front, the quiet Xie Zhi looked at the equally quiet Ling Yi, the two were not very familiar with each other, a little embarrassed, after a while, she asked curiously: "They said you don't know where you came from?" ?"

Ling Yi nodded: "What about you?"

"Street." Xie Zhi lowered her head, "My mother threw me here on purpose."

"Mom?" Ling Yi thought for a long time, but couldn't remember any memories of her mother. She heard Song Lingshu's laughter and asked suddenly, "What about Song Lingshu? Where is her mother?"

"I don't know. Both she and Xiaopang were abandoned shortly after they were born. In fact, it's better this way. If you don't have the memory of being abandoned, you won't be sad." Xie Zhi looked enviously at the two people fighting in front of them.

"Won't you be sad?" Ling Yi couldn't quite understand their emotions, and always felt that the children in the courtyard were a little too sensitive and fragile, and some were too independent, but a person like Song Lingshu who laughed all day long seemed to be really When there is nothing to be sad about?

"Ling Yi, hurry up!" Song Lingshu stood at the school gate, waving his hands and shouting.

"Xie Zhi, we're going to be late! Run!" Xiaopang also shouted.

The two were forced to stop talking, glanced at each other, then grabbed the shoulder strap of the schoolbag and ran to their deskmate.

Facing the wind and the rising sun, I ran through several spring and autumn.

In a blink of an eye, they were promoted to the fourth grade. Ling Yi's grades were as good as ever, but the grades of the others slowly dropped. Song Lingshu and Xiaopang were both at the bottom of the crane. They didn't want to do their homework after school and spent all day in the yard. play games.

Ling Yi finished his homework, opened the window, and shouted: "Song Lingshu, the teacher said that if you don't finish your homework tomorrow, you will have to copy the text five hundred times."

"Oh, it's so scary." Song Lingshu quickly overturned the sand sculptures piled up by Xiaopang, and fled immediately, "I'm going to do my homework first!"

"Song Lingshu, you're mad at me!" Xiaopang froze in place.

"Ling Yi, please help me write some." Song Lingshu held Ling Yi's shoulder as soon as he ran in, squeezed her shoulders and beat her back, "Otherwise, copy yours for me?"

"Knowledge cannot be copied away." Ling Yi said indifferently.

"Do you have the heart to watch me copy it five hundred times?" Song Lingshu turned to look at her and asked aggrievedly.

"Be patient."

"..."

Song Lingshu had nowhere to turn for help, so he had to sit down opposite her, and painstakingly did his homework. After a while, he began to lose his mind.

The spring day is just right, and the flowers outside the window are blooming brightly.

The dean's wife passed away early in childbirth, and neither the adults nor the children survived. In memory of his wife and children, the dean specially built this orphanage and named it after his wife. There were also patches of begonias planted in the yard. In spring, it will bloom.

"It's so beautiful." Song Lingshu supported his head, looking at the beautiful scenery outside the window, "What do you think?"

Ling Yi turned his head to look over, and responded perfunctorily: "En."

"The teacher said that many flowers are beautiful, but I just think the begonia is the prettiest, what do you think?" Song Lingshu asked.

"En." Ling Yi continued to perfunctory.

"The happiest thing in spring is that the begonias are blooming. What do you think?"

"Um."

"You're going to help me with my homework, what do you think?"

"Uh-huh?"

"Ha! You have already promised me, and you are a puppy if you go back!" Song Lingshu said triumphantly.

"I, just, no." Ling Yi rejected her in principle, and left her to do homework by herself after getting up.

Song Lingshu was so frustrated that she lay down on the table for a while before slowly starting to do her homework.

At this time, Xie Zhi's voice sounded outside the door: "Ling Yi, what are you doing standing at the door secretly?"

Song Lingshu immediately looked over and saw Ling Yi evading in a panic. She chased out with a smile, but Ling Yi had already run away. She chased all the way to the rooftop, panting: "Why are you running, aren't you just peeking at my writing?" You didn't do your homework."

"I don't have one." Ling Yi insisted, walked to the corner, sat down against the wall, and looked up at the sky.

"The walls here are going to be bald by you." Song Lingshu walked to her side, turned around and supported the railing, and when he lowered his head, he saw the dense crabapple flowers, "Wow! Wow! It looks even better this way! If you don't come to see it see?"

"Well, I won't come." Ling Yi just wanted to be quiet.

"Get up and take a look, you can't be so self-closing." Song Lingshu picked her up, pressed her head and looked down, excitedly said, "Look, isn't it beautiful? It feels like stretching out your hand You can touch them all!"

"What you can't touch is just an illusion brought by your vision. If you touch it and accidentally drop it, your head will bloom, and the color will be brighter than that of a crabapple."

"..." Song Lingshu was so frightened that goosebumps covered her body, she rubbed her arms, "Can you stop telling horror stories so seriously?"

"Is it scary? I'm just telling the truth?" Ling Yi said.

"Hmph, I won't tell you anymore, I'll go play with Xie Zhi."

Song Lingshu went downstairs, and Ling Yi finally had his ears clean.

She sat back in the original corner again, and it didn't take long before she heard laughter from below. After listening for a while, she couldn't help but stand up, and looked down curiously. She saw them standing under the tree skipping rope. Song Lingshu and Xie Zhi jumped around in the rope.

"Malan blossoms twenty horses one, two five six, two five seven, two eight two nine thirty one..."

The clear voice penetrates the spring, and the sunlight passes through the petals of the treetops, casting mottled shadows on them.

The girl's jumping body is like a parabola, pulling out one after another of happiness in this dull and boring time.

Ling Yi looked at the girl under the clusters of flowers, and felt that the blooming of the crabapple flowers was indeed a great blessing in spring.

At this time, the girl seemed to feel something, she kept walking, raised her head to look over, a smile appeared on her sunny face: "Ling Yi, come and play together—ah!"

Song Lingshu's feet were caught by a rope, and his **** fell to the ground. The pain was so painful that his facial features were about to crack, and he wailed, "Ouch, my ass..."

The others gathered around and asked if she was okay.

"Of course something is wrong! I'm about to be unable to get up..." Song Lingshu put his hands on the ground, and Xie Zhi helped her up.

At this time, Ling Yi broke through the crowd and squeezed in, sized her up, and then squatted down.

Song Ling was relieved, and immediately lay down on the ground, saying: "You are the most reliable at the critical moment, hehe, drive!"

Ling Yi: "..." I have already started to regret it.

After returning to the dormitory with difficulty, Song Lingshu lay on the lower bunk and rubbed her buttocks: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L LL K L L L L L L , I really feel like my **** has blossomed. Can you help me see if there is a brighter color than crabapple?"

"No."

"You didn't even look at it!" Song Lingshu quickly pulled down his pants, "Take a quick look, is there any blood?"

Ling Yi glanced at it and said, "No, there is a section of bruise on the top of the buttocks, it should be a broken bone."

"No wonder it hurts so much." Song Lingshu burst into tears as soon as she spoke, grabbing her clothes with red eyes, "Am I going to die?"

"No." Ling Yi shook his head.

Song Lingshu didn't believe it: "You're still comforting me, I've always played it like this on TV, if you fall it, you'll die."

"Which TV show does this?" Ling Yi frowned.

"Conan."

"...Conan is always finding new dead people."

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... I saw with my own eyes that you became cheerful."

"Do you have to worry about this problem all the time? What does it have to do with you if I can't be cheerful?" Ling Yi said speechlessly.

"Of course I have. This is my mission since I was a child! Your business is related to me!" Song Lingshu said confidently.

Ling Yi choked, but he was also a little moved.

She didn't know where she came from or where she was going, and she followed others through the process of life, but she was always taken care of by others and took care of her in a clumsy way.

But this excitement was soon shattered.

"Woooooo Lingyi, I'm about to die, so why don't you help me with my homework?" Song Lingshu cried and grabbed her, looking as pitiful as she could be.

Ling Yi had no choice but to agree.

Song Lingshu immediately turned from crying to laughing, giggling non-stop.

Ling Yi knew that she had fallen for her trick!

So cunning!