Shen Qingqing was in the ice and snow when she didn't know what to do when the scene suddenly changed.
Familiar desks in memory, blackboards covered with chalk characters, and classrooms filled with the smell of lime powder appeared in front of me.
The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the desks through the clean windows, and was the only spot of light in the dim classroom after class.
Traces of graffiti could still be seen on the torn books on the desk, the black-out name and malicious words.
"Hey, Shen Qingqing."
That voice, a sharp and mean female voice. The face with such a voice was like a nightmare to break free from the cage, awakening the fear buried deep in Shen Qingqing's heart.
Several girls walked up to her and surrounded her tightly, forcing her into a corner.
Shen Qingqing found that her hands were shaking constantly, so she could only hug herself tightly, her eyes empty.
shenqingqingHow could it be here...
It was as if she had returned to those days, and the long-lost fear wrapped around her body like a vine, making her unable to move.
I can't even think about why I'm in this place.
"You like to pretend to be good in front of boys? Didn't I tell you to stop pretending like this?"
"That's right, every time you show that innocent and well-behaved look in front of the boys, it's easy to deceive them, and you still want to deceive us?"
"All the boys in the class have been deceived by you! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, even Qi Han sent you a love letter! You are really amazing."
The girls concluded her "guilt" in a few words, and Shen Qingqing could only refute helplessly as before.
shenqingqingNo, no, no, I didn't...
She didn't mean to pretend to be good, she was just shy towards the opposite sex and didn't know how to get along.
But they wouldn't believe her either.
"Who are you going to show such a pitiful look to? It's like we bullied you, there aren't those boys here, so stop pretending!"
The girl at the head pushed her past, and Shen Qingqing slammed into the wall in embarrassment. Her long black hair hung down, and shadows fell on the side of her face, so she couldn't see her expression clearly.
"Really boring!"
Seeing that she was motionless and didn't know how to resist, the girl with short hair shrunk her mouth.
"Hey! I have a great idea! Don't all the boys praise her for her dark, long hair and good-looking?"
A girl smiled innocently, but her words were vicious and inconsistent.
"How about we cut it for her?"
shenqingqingDo not want...
Shen Qingqing's pupils constricted, hiding in the corner and shivering.
But no one cared about her reaction, and the girls agreed and laughed schadenfreude. A girl took out scissors and approached her step by step.
shenqingqingDo not come!!
Shen Qingqing struggled in despair, but in vain. The other girls grabbed her wrists and clamped her body, she couldn't resist so many people by herself.
##shenqingqing
The girl with the scissors pulled her hair rudely, and Shen Qingqing cried out in pain.
"Be good to me! Aren't you happy to cut your hair for free? I really don't know how to be grateful!"
The girl said sarcastically, pointing the scissors at Shen Qingqing's long hair with a proud face.
With a click, a pinch of long black hair fell to the ground, as if being trampled on the ground's self-esteem.
The same place, the same scene, what happened that day repeats itself.
