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1672 My Faith 2

"Mom, I dreamed of you more than ten years later, hugged me and cried."

"Okay, don't chatter endlessly." Ning Shu's mother couldn't help but interrupt Ning Shu, "I see you are sleeping in a mess."

"Ningshu, stinky girl movies, hurry up. I'm late and punished me for standing. I want you to watch it." Brother Ning downstairs called.

"Here you." Ning Shu carried her schoolbag, and Ning Shu's mother stuffed some money into Ning Shu's schoolbag. "I'm hungry and bought some food at school."

Ning Shu said aloud and ran downstairs.

"Look at my peerless martial arts." Ning Shu walked off the floor and slapped her palm in the heart of Brother Ning.

Brother Ning held the basketball without moving at all, looking at his sister for no reason as he put his hands on his chest.

"You're stupid in sleep." Brother Ning knocked Ning Shu's forehead.

Brother Ning put on his sportswear and looked at the electronic watch on his hand, "My God, it's already so late. It's the morning of Master Mie Jue's morning reading."

Brother Ning pulled Ning Shu and ran out of the small villa. When he saw that there was no one at the door.

"Cao, Ning Rong's guy ran away again." Ning Yao quickly launched the bicycle and let Ning Shu take it.

Ning Shu sat on the rear seat, Ning Yao was desperately stomping on the bike, and the wind was blowing.

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

"What did you say?" Ning Yao asked without looking back.

Ning Shu sat in the car, waved her palms one by one, and said loudly: "I said I had a dream. I was so powerful in the dream."

"Everyone said it was a dream, but I was stupid." Ning Yao rode his bike and finally caught up with Ning Rong, who was riding a bicycle leisurely in front of him.

Ning Shu suddenly felt that it was really casual to name his parents, Ning Rong, Ning Yao, Honor, Honor.

"Glory, I always bring this oil bottle girl. I will take you next time." Ning Yao shouted angrily to his brother.

"I'm about to take the high school entrance exam, time is precious." Ning Rong said leisurely.

"You fart. Last time I saw you being a girl behind you, so you gave the girl the space behind you." Ning Yao immediately exposed his brother's dirty psychology.

Ning Shu:...

"Who is the oil bottle?" Ning Shu put her hips on her hips, "I want to go back and tell my mom that you have a premature relationship."

Ning Shu pointed at his elder brother, "Is this girl not as good as the girl outside?"

Ning Rong glanced at Ning Shu, "You are not as good as the girl outside."

"You were not like this when you grew up. At that time, you were mature, steady and responsible, but you didn't expect you to be like this." Ning Shu said with her hips on her hips.

"You are stupid, you are stupid, you are stupid, you can still pinch it." Ning Rong sneered, and as soon as the bicycle turned, there was no sign of people.

"Grass, glory is so bad." Brother Ning grunted and stepped on the car, "Can you eat very little? It's too heavy and the car can't run."

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

Ning Shu looked up and the sun shone through the gaps of leaves on the roadside, which was a little dazzling.

Ning Shu blocked the sun with her hands.

She really had a strange dream. She had no power to turn things around and no ability to look at the photos.

There is nothing, she is just an ordinary child, an eleven-year-old girl.

It was just a dream.

"Second brother, I dreamed that I became all kinds of people. I have seen so many handsome guys, people who are much more handsome than you and the eldest brother." Ning Shu grabbed Ning Yao's shirt with a confused look on his face.

Is she dreaming now, or what she experienced before, dreaming?

Don't know what is true.

‘Swish…’ Brother Ning second stepped on the brakes and stared at Ning Shu, “Are you okay? I feel something is wrong with your brain.”

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

Ning Shu is in the sixth grade of elementary school.

When I walked into the classroom, I saw the tables and chairs, and looked at the blackboard, and felt like I was like a different world.

Ning Shu sat in her position, and a person behind suddenly pulled her braid, and her scalp was burning.

My head tilted along the force.

"Ningshu, your head flower is so ugly today. I'll pick it for you." The fat man sitting behind Ningshu said proudly, holding the head flower on Ningshu's head.

"Fatty, give me the thing back." The little fat man ran away and stuck out his tongue at Ning Shu.

Just at this time, the teacher entered the classroom. Ning Shu shouted loudly: "Teacher, this fat man grabbed my hair again and robbed my head and put it on his head."

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

"Everyone goes out and stands, how can a boy bully a girl, steal girls' things, and pull girls' hair."

"It's all classmates, why do you want to ask the classmate to die of fat people and go out and stand up?"

Ning Shu and the little fat man stood outside the classroom, and the little fat man gave Ning Shu his head flower, "I just gave it to you. I didn't expect you to be such a person and even complained to the teacher."

Ning Shu took the flower and tied it on his braid, "Next time you dare to pull my hair, I'll let my two brothers beat you up."

"You really hate it. I will never play with you again." The fat man moved to the side.

Ning Shu lowered his head, and a drop of blood dripped on the ground.

Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, feeling a little warm in his nose, and touched his nose with his hand and touched the bright red blood.

Xiao Ningshu blocked his nose with his hands, but blood continued to pour out.

"What's wrong with you? Oh, you're bleeding from your nose." The little fat man immediately ran into the classroom and shouted loudly: "Teacher, Ning Shu has bleeding from her nose."

The teacher came out and quickly took Ning Shu to the toilet, patted her neck with cold water, and stopped the bleeding in various ways.

After not knowing how much blood was bleeding, the nose bleeding finally stopped.

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

The teacher is a little confused about the lessons he taught.

When school came over, Ning Rong came to pick Ning Shu up. Seeing that Ning Shu had paper stuffed with his nostrils, he hurriedly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ning Shu shook her head, "It's okay, I just have a nosebleed."

Ning Rong is a teenager of fifteen or sixteen years old, and is a little more mature than the second son Ning Rong. "Go back and let your mother take you to the hospital for a look."

"Oh, it's definitely okay, but I always feel like I've forgotten something?" Ning Shu hammered his head, feeling empty in his head.

"Has the nosebleed lost my IQ?" Ning Rong squatted down, "I'll carry you."

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

"You forgot to keep your brain at home," Ning Rong said.

The boy's shoulders are not wide, and he looks energetic and handsome in a shirt.

It is a template for girls' first love.

"Where is the second brother?" Ning Shu asked.

"Which is playing basketball."

While speaking, he arrived at the carport and Ning Rong pushed the car out.

Ning Shu sat in the back seat, leaning her head against Ning Rong's back.

Very weak, and there is too much blood flow.


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