Light Keeper

Chapter 8 I owe you an "I'm sorry" 1

Chapter 8 I owe you an "I'm sorry" 4
Song Shuyun didn't come out of the toilet right away, but took out the client's broken mobile phone with a yellow screen, and took a picture as a mirror.

She herself is not an introvert, and trying to imitate Liu Xiuxiu would really test her acting skills.

She had a premonition that she might collapse.

Song Shuyun took a deep breath, adjusted her eyes again, and then walked out of the toilet with her head down.

Seeing her appearance, the teacher in charge expressed a few more words of concern in front of Father Liu, and asked Father Liu to take her home.

At this time, the first semester of high school had just started, and it was still winter. As soon as Song Shuyun followed Liu's father out of the teaching building, she shivered from the cold.

Seeing this, Father Liu took off his old brown leather jacket and put it on for Song Shuyun.

"Why are you wearing so little? You say you have a fever. I think you're freezing."

Song Shuyun pondered for a while, and replied according to Liu Xiuxiu's tone: "It's too hot in class."

Father Liu was angry, and raised his hand to slap Song Shuyun on the back of the head: "You don't listen to what you say, and you keep talking back. Hurry up and get an injection, and come back later to continue class."

Song Shuyun only felt a "buzz" in the head, and almost fell to the ground.

……

She didn't actually have a fever, and Liu Xiuxiu didn't alarm Father Liu at all.

But now if Song Shuyun said that she didn't want to get an injection, she would be fine if she rested for a day.

She felt that the first beating she received after coming to this world would come from Father Liu...

Helpless, Song Shuyun took an injection, really just an injection, like a prick in the buttocks.

When Song Shuyun was pressed on the treatment table for an injection, she really wanted to collapse her character!

Then she was sent back to school by Liu's father.

Song Shuyun: So I am afraid that she will run away, not worried about her body at all...

Seeing her coming back so soon, Qi Xiaomin was a little surprised at first, but then understood.

"Are you feeling better? My dad brought me fried vegetable lettuce today, I'll share it with you later!"

Song Shuyun has no face to love.

She felt that her first plan should be how to pack Liu's father away, otherwise she might not be able to do anything!
Following a group of adolescent boys and girls in the first year of high school, Song Shuyun returned home in a daze after listening to the class for a whole day.

Liu's house has two bedrooms and one living room. It is in an old building where people on the same floor share the toilet and kitchen. The stairs are steep and uneven. Song Shuyun climbed up the stairs with a huff.

She took a bath in the small private room that Liu's father separated for her, and it was difficult to even turn around...

Come out and have a look, it's past ten o'clock.

She ate some food and fell asleep in a hurry.

He woke up at four o'clock the next day, and Liu's father rattled downstairs to move things. At this time, he had to go to the market to buy vegetables, and he had to make some breakfast in the morning.

Song Shuyun simply got up too, and after Liu's father went out, she also packed up, carried her schoolbag in the dark, and went for a run at school.

Her daily time is too full, finding time to improve her combat effectiveness is the primary problem.

She was running too boringly, and her client was in poor health. She didn't even go to school, but Song Shuyun felt as if her lungs were on fire.

There was no other way, so she pulled Diru out.

"Is there any way to increase my force value to one that fights ten within half a year?"

"Yes, when I was dreaming."

Song Shuyun: _(:з」∠)_
"Then how does Shujue improve his martial power?"

"Dear little baby Shujue has strong mental power, and can cultivate without sleep, and the little baby Shujue is of a special race, and the suppression of heaven is very low. My dear Song Shuyun, you can't do it, so you still work hard Let's exercise! Come on!"

Song Shuyun is so angry!

"But my dear little Song Shuyun, don't be too inferior. Your skin also has its own attributes that can be used in all planes!"

Song Shuyun was overjoyed: "What attribute?"

"You can have the ability to accelerate flight! Isn't it amazing!"

Song Shuyun: ⊙▽⊙ Can I fly?

"Your attribute is accelerated flight, which allows you to fly faster on the premise that you can fly!"

Song Shuyun: (◣д◢) to xxx!
So what is the use of this attribute, what is the use, you just say what is the use!

Do you accelerate the plane while flying?

Song Shuyun is so angry!

She gave up the idea of ​​getting help from Diru, and felt that it would be better for her to start from the outside world.

So she started to live frugally, and even used clever excuses to ask for money from Liu's father.

She can't help it, she has no way to make money!

I worked hard to save money for two months, and bought an electric baton, several bottles of anti-wolf spray, three anti-wolf sirens, and a strong flashlight.

The rest, such as swinging sticks, steel cables, and telescopic forks, are also included in the plan and ready.

At this time, I really felt Qi Xiaomin's kindness. Song Shuyun followed Qi Xiaomin's butt every day to eat and drink, take notes, and sometimes write...

If it were someone else, they would probably break up with her 180 times.

But Qi Xiaomin didn't, and smiled and learned from her those anti-wolf skills that she forced Dilu to find for her.

Song Shuyun went to Qi Xiaomin's house every day to call her to school, and the two got up early to run together, recite English words and texts, and even hit each other twice.

Although it was all useless ostentation, Qi Xiaomin didn't care, she obviously didn't want Song Shuyun to feel indebted to her after learning these things.

Song Shuyun said: It's not necessary, I didn't think so.

In the final exam of the first year of high school, Song Shuyun took the tenth place in the class, which shocked many people's jaws, and even the head teacher rarely gave her a few smiling faces.

Song Shuyun also let out a long sigh of relief, she really studied hard.

I never tried so hard when I was studying.

She originally wanted Dilu to help her cheat, but after Dilu told her about cheating, Liu Xiuxiu would still be beaten back to her original form when she came back, and what she learned with the client's body, the client would remember when she came back.

Helpless, Song Shuyun had to learn by herself.

Although this does not affect the completion of the task, she still feels that it is important to live her life for the client with all her strength.

During the summer vacation, Song Shuyun asked Liu's father for another supplementary tuition fee in the name of supplementary lessons, and enrolled in a Sanda class, using these 20 days to standardize her horrible wolf-proof fighting skills.

On the first day of the second year of high school, Song Shuyun was so nervous that she didn't sleep well all night.

The last leading actor is already in place, and she always feels that she has prepared too little.

As in memory, Su Mingli came here on the afternoon of the second day of school, and the midsummer sun was just right, shining through the window on Su Mingli's face, which was fair and delicate, and I couldn't be more envious.

He stood on the podium a little awkwardly, introduced himself briefly, and was arranged to sit with a group of boys at the back.

Song Shuyun looked at him intently the whole time, and when he sat down, she still lay down on the table and peeked back a few times.

Later, I found out that there were quite a lot of girls like her, so I simply sat up straight and looked at her generously.

Su Mingli is now about 1.7 meters [-] tall, but according to Liu Xiuxiu's memory, he grew a little later, not very strong, and not very athletic.

Song Shuyun: It really is a weak chicken... My heart is so tired, my teammates seem to be swollen?

Su Mingli seemed to feel Song Shuyun's gaze, and exchanged glances with her across the crowd.

A little embarrassed smiled at her, and it was exactly the same as Liu Xiuxiu remembered.

Song Shuyun also gave him a perfunctory smile, but in fact she couldn't help but feel that Su Mingli didn't seem to have as high a fighting power as Qi Xiaomin.

(End of this chapter)

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