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Chapter 10

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    While Du Xiuran has been studying hard and taking care of the kid, time flies by like water.

    In the blink of an eye, Du Xiuran entered the third grade of junior high school, got excellent grades, and was admitted to a key middle school in city B. The kid was also faced with the situation of transitioning from elementary school to middle school, but with his little grades, which middle school he should go to became a problem.

    The original elementary school leader did not want him to go directly to their middle school and wanted to transfer him to another middle school. Du Xiuran had to ask the teacher of his former elementary school. After discussion, he decided to transfer the file to city b, which is very far away from the high school where Du Xiuran attended.  There was a nearby middle school. Although the conditions of the school were average, it also had a policy of free tuition for poor students. Wu Qingcang went to study there.

    But that kid actually refused to leave.

    In the dilapidated room of the factory, Du Xiuran was already much taller than before. He pointed to Wu Qingcang, who was slightly shorter than him, and said with a serious brow, "What did you say? Say it again."

    Wu Qingcang was already twelve years old, and the facial features on his face were beginning to take shape. His eyes were a little sharper. His eyebrows were raised and he said impatiently: "I don't want to study anymore. What's the use of studying? I can just feed myself."  Belly?"

    Du Xiuran suddenly choked. For this kid, having a full stomach is more important than anything else. Going to school is really dispensable for him, and he has no good impression of school at all.

    So after thinking about it, Du Xiuran suppressed his temper and persuaded, "Do you still remember what Adjutant Liu said?" In the past few years, Yu Zheng and Adjutant Liu would come over when they had free time to see the old man and also take a look at this kid. Wu  Qingcang and Adjutant Liu can get along well, mainly because Adjutant Liu can teach him things. Like Yu Zheng, every time he comes, he doesn't even look at him, and he acts like a stranger. Du Xiuran is really angry, and he doesn't understand.  Feed the unfamiliar guys with worldly knowledge!

    Wu Qingcang sat slumped on the wooden chair with missing legs, turned his face and said: "Forgot."

    Du Xiuran was so angry, he said: "Adjutant Liu always asks you to study hard every time he comes here, how could you forget?"

    Wu Qingcang threw the chair away, looked at Du Xiuran coldly and said, "Why do you care about me?"

    Du Xiuran was choked for a moment. The kid has indeed grown up. He was not able to be fooled when he was little Maotou. Now that he has thoughts and ideas, he no longer wants to listen to other people's discipline.

    He knew that he couldn't confront someone head-on at this time. Recently, this kid's character has become more and more eccentric and rebellious, so he said softly: "Don't you like to practice fighting skills? Go to City B to study and then get admitted to Adjutant Liu.  You can practice well with him, and it will be no problem if you practice every day."

    Wu Qingcang snorted coldly and said, "I can still practice without that guy teaching me."

    Du Xiuran said that he was angry at the bottom of his heart. This kid was getting increasingly difficult to deal with, and now he had reached the point where he would not accept any hard or soft words.

    So he threw the things in his hands on the table and said suddenly: "If you don't study, what can you do? Where will you go to work? Do you understand that you are a child laborer? If you don't work, you will have no money and you will starve to death.  Do people know that?¡±

    When Wu Qingcang saw that Du Xiuran was angry, he did not give in and directly replied: "Even if I don't have money, I won't starve to death."

    Du Xiuran got angry with a "chh". What does this mean?  Is he older now?  Are you capable?  It can be stolen or robbed, right?  Is it true that he has been raising a white-eyed wolf all these years?

    Du Xiuran took a breath and endured it again: "I know you don't want to leave here or go to City B, but I have already said that this place has been sold to a builder, and construction of residential buildings will start next year. You really can't be old  Stay here, be obedient, and go to city B to study. The school has taken care of all the procedures. Just go and study. After graduation, Adjutant Liu may be able to get you to the military academy. By then, you can practice whatever you want.  That¡¯s it¡­¡±

    Wu Qingcang glanced at Du Xiuran, stood up, kicked over the broken chair and replied: "I'm right here, I'm not going anywhere!"

    Du Xiuran was also very angry. He said: "This is a place that others bought with money, not yours. If you keep occupying it here, they will kick you out!"

    Wu Qingcang glared at Du Xiuran dissatisfied, "I will kill anyone who drives me away. I can live here as long as I like, and you can't control it!"

    "You ungrateful brat!" Du Xiuran cursed angrily.

    "Perhaps what Du Xiuran said made Wu Qingcang feel uncomfortable or humiliated. Without hesitation, he stretched out his nails more than ten centimeters long and pointed at Du Xiuran: "Get out! I don't want to see you again."

    Although Du Xiuran knew that Wu Qingcang was a difficult guy and that he had many problems and was very bad, in recent years, this kid had rarely pointed these scary nails at him. This was the first time like this, and he suddenly felt  It's complicated, it's been so long, people all have feelings. From the beginning of sympathy to the little kid Du Xiuran, he has completely regarded Wu Qingcang as one of his own, and he wants to do everything for his own good, but he never expected that the kid would use his nails in exchange  Tell him to get lost this moment.

    Du Xiuran was a little discouraged, and he said: "Okay, from now on you can do whatever you like." This guy was probably tired of the food on the table, so he was so rude, or he had found a better place to eat.  , then the side dishes he made were not enough to fill this guy's stomach. After saying that, he picked up the lunch box on the table, turned around and left.

    Wu Qingcang stopped him rudely. He looked at the food box and said, "Put it down and let's go."

    Du Xiuran was stunned, but when he got angry again, he suddenly became angry and said: "Wu Qingcang, please understand, I brought this, it is my thing, I can take it away."

    Wu Qingcang's eyes began to turn red. He was silent for a while and said: "This is for me, it is mine."

    Du Xiuran laughed angrily, and said, "I can give my things to whomever I want, and take them away if I want, and you have nothing to do with it."

    Wu Qingcang pointed his fingernail at Du Xiuran's face and said, "If you take it away, I'll kill you."

    Du Xiuran was so angry that he really didn't want to pay attention to this monster now, so he turned around and dodged him, then carried the food and walked to the door. Wu Qingcang quickly retracted his nails, then grabbed Du Xiuran's hand and held it tightly.  Du Xiuran's arm bones were tingling, and Du Xiuran couldn't help but cursed loudly: "You monster, let go of your hands!"

    The word "monster" is the word Wu Qingcang hates the most in his life. When it is said by others, Wu Qingcang only thinks it is fart, but when it comes out of Du Xiuran's mouth, the evil spirit in his heart can't stop flowing out.  Risking it, he pushed down Du Xiuran, who was three years older than him, and then sat astride Du Xiuran's body. He stretched out his long nails with red eyes, pointed at Du Xiuran's face with hatred, gritted his teeth and asked, "Say one more thing.  I¡¯ll kill you, monster!¡±

    Du Xiuran didn't expect that one day he would be pressed to the ground and threatened by this kid. He knew how scary those nails were. When he was young, those nails could hurt people. Now they are so long. Du Xiuran believed that it was more than enough to kill someone, but  For some reason, Du Xiuran knew that someone would die, but he just didn't want to compromise with Wu Qingcang.

    It seemed that if he gave in to the little monster at this time, he would lose the qualification to be a human being in front of him. If he gave in, he would be lowering his worth to the monster. His self-esteem did not allow him to do this. At this moment, he forgot  The pair of jet black nails once brought fear to him. He laughed miserably and said, "What? You don't like hearing that you are a monster? You are a monster to begin with, and you are also a monster that can kill people. Even if you want to kill me  Then kill him. It's not like I've never died before. What's the big deal if I die again? Eighteen years later, I'll be a man again!" Although he said it cheerfully, Du Xiuran still didn't dare to face those terrifying black eyes directly. He  He turned his face slightly and closed his eyes.

    At this time, Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran's bloodless face.  His expression was a little sad. His nails were very close to Du Xiuran's neck, but he hesitated to make a move. If it were anyone else, he would have beaten that person until his nose was black and his face was swollen, but the person in front of him, even  He was even more angry and couldn't do anything. His subconscious told him that no matter what he did, he would regret it.

    Waiting is very long, especially waiting for death Du Xiuran lay on the ground with his eyes closed, and loudly shouted with all his strength: "You damn kid, you have to kill him quickly, don't take your time"

    Wu Qingcang's fingertips were trembling a little. He looked at Du Xiuran's pointed chin, a little lost in thought. To Wu Qingcang, Du Xiuran was a special existence. From the moment he met this person, he had a feeling that seemed to be related to him.  There was an innate sense of familiarity, an aura that he could get close to.

    Wu Qingcang likes the food made by Du Xiuran. He likes the taste of Du Xiuran's breath in the food. He can't explain why, but he feels inexplicably relieved. He can't remember many things in the past. The only one who has an impression is one person.  , I can¡¯t remember the exact appearance, but I just know the taste, which is very similar to Du Xiuran¡¯s. That person kept giving him food, his movements, his smell, and the frequency of his footsteps. Wu Qingcang still remembers it clearly to this day.  Chu, that smell has a melodious smell of grass

    Because they have the same aura, Wu Qingcang is willing to let Du Xiuran get close to him, willing to eat his food, and willing to listen to his words. But he is really not a monster. He does not want to be restrained, locked up or led by others.  Go, he has things he wants to do, a place he wants to stay, and things he wants, but Du Xiuran always refuses to let him do this or that, which makes him feel very angry, so he acts impulsively.  He said he was going to kill him.

    But when he really wanted to kill, he couldn't do it because this was not his original intention.

    He is never soft on others, but why can't he kill this person?

    Because if you kill him, you will no longer be able to eat those delicious corn tortillas?

    Or can¡¯t you eat those meaty bread buns anymore?

    There are also those nagging words and the friendly smell coming from him.

    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran with his eyes closed on the ground hesitantly, and slowly retracted his nails.

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    Requesting for comments and flowers, ¨s 3¨t can bear with you~~ (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com)Because if you kill him, you will no longer be able to eat the delicious corn tortillas?

    Or can¡¯t you eat those meaty bread buns anymore?

    There are also those nagging words and the friendly smell coming from him.

    Wu Qingcang looked at Du Xiuran with his eyes closed on the ground hesitantly, and slowly retracted his nails.

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    The day is getting stuck, oh~~~~I need motivation, you guys know it~~

    Seek comment, see flowers, ¨t 3 Çó resist you ~~ (Remember the website of this site: www.hlnovel.com
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