The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 225 Xiaotang: That strange creature called sister!
Zhang Wuyong stood up and swung his left and right arms.

The two senior students who were hanging on him and biting him were thrown left and right by him.

"I was joking, I really was joking..."

He finally managed to get the two senior schoolmates who were born in the Year of the Dog off of him.

"Get out of here!" Senior Mary pushed him viciously.

Senior Xiaotang grabbed the rusty kitchen knife, which had an unknown dark and ominous history, and rushed towards him.

"I'm leaving! I'm leaving!"

Their aggressive look made Zhang Wuyong feel that they were not joking.

The two senior students drove Zhang Wuyong out.

"Don't come here again!" Senior Mary waved her fist angrily at him.

"I will kill you!" Senior Xiaotang said coldly, holding the kitchen knife in both hands, like an evil ghost emerging from a graveyard.

"Okay, okay, I'll go... I was really joking just now." Zhang Wuyong smiled and retreated awkwardly.

Bang!
The classroom door slammed shut in his face.

"I thought he was a good man!" Golden Mary locked the door from the inside, turned around angrily, and returned to the coffee table angrily.

She picked up the overturned coffee table.

"He looks so handsome, but he turns out to be a jerk."

Black Hand Xiaotang also moved over. She put the kitchen knife back and cleaned up with Mary.

"It's still raining outside." Mary looked out the window.

"Let him get drenched to death!" Xiaotang's face tightened.

"Is this guy crazy?" Mary picked up the spilled kettle and placed it on the coffee table. "If he just agrees, we can all be his girlfriend... He's such a handsome guy."

"Maybe there's something wrong with my body!" Xiaotang ran to the cubicle, took out a mop, and mopped up the water on the floor.

But the mat was wet, so they had to roll it up together and carry it to the window.

It's raining outside the window, so I can't take it out to dry.

I had to push a table over and spread it out on the table first.

Then, the two sisters stood together by the window, looking at the rain outside through the glass.

Beyond the window was a high wall, and on the other side of the wall were the teachers' apartments of the affiliated high school.

The towering teachers' apartment was hazy in the rain.

"Xiaotang, find a boyfriend quickly, someone handsome," Mary said. "I can use him for free, too."

"You are the one. Find a boyfriend!" Xiaotang looked outside and said, "Don't have any improper thoughts about me."

Mary turned to look at her, her eyes wide. "Huh?"

Xiaotang crossed her arms, turned around and shrank back, looking at her with a wary look: "If you didn't have any improper thoughts about me, why were you so nice to me since I was a child?"

Mary raised her finger and pointed it at her face: "Me?"

"Don't become a lesbian." Xiaotang warned again.

Mary: "..."

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Since she was little, the girl didn't quite understand why she should be sad.

Because of her father who left when she was just beginning to understand things?

She didn't realize that her father should be an important person.

Because I have never felt his importance, I am not sad.

The girl also couldn't understand what people meant by being aloof.

She has so many playmates.

There are Pleasant Goat, Beautiful Goat, Big Bear, Little Bear, and many other friends from TV and comics.

They were always by her side.

When she was very young, her mother would always turn on the TV to keep her quiet and let her watch it quietly by herself.

She feels that the world around her is colorful.

There are all kinds of weird ones.

So she couldn't understand why there was no light in the eyes of those adults.

In kindergarten, she learned to read so she could understand what her friends in the comic books said to her. The teacher always wanted to pull her away from the comics and make her play with other children.

Sometimes her mother would hug her and cry, and sometimes she would scold her non-stop.

Later, she was taken to another city.

There were some new people around her.

There was a person named Grandma, who always said that she was pitiful.

There was a girl called Sister, and everyone asked her to learn from her.

Later she went to a place called elementary school.

She didn't quite understand what the teacher taught her was for.

All she needs to do is understand what her friends in the comics say to her.

The teacher would often give her papers to do, but she always failed to finish them.

Then when she returned home, her mother would constantly poke her head, scold her, and sometimes even beat her while she cried.

Mom said, why is my sister so good at studying, why is she so stupid.

Her mother was very angry and hit her hard with a broom, asking her why she didn't say anything.

Grandma and the others came to pull Mom away, but no one could.

Her mother locked the door, locked her up and beat her.

Mom said she would be better off without her.

Mom said it was Dad’s fault for not taking her away with him.

Her mother asked her to do better and asked her why she couldn't study as well as her sister and show her ability to others.

She doesn't understand.

Obviously, the world is so colorful, and the friends are so lively and interesting.

She didn't understand why her mother's eyes were so dim?

She tried to introduce her friends to her mother.

But she either scolded her, hit her, or hugged her and cried, then kept blaming herself.

People around her always say that she is pitiful and has no friends, but she doesn't understand.

She was obviously so happy, and the many friends and the world she saw were obviously so interesting.

That day, she came home with something called a math test paper.

She didn't know what the point of learning this was, so she didn't do it, and there was an egg on the paper.

When she got home, she happily ran to turn on the TV and watch her friends.

Mom started to get angry again. She rushed over and kept scolding her.

"Your sister can get 100 points, why didn't you get even 1 point?" Her mother poked her head hard, making her little head shake.

The kids on TV also swayed.

Mom turned off the TV.

"Sisters know to study every day, why do you just watch these things every day? Don't you know how to grow up?"

She picked up the comic book next to her.

Her mother snatched the comic book away, pinched her ears, and yelled in her ears.

Is this what loneliness is? Is this what pity is? She looked at her mother, not quite understanding, yet seeming to understand something.

"Why don't you learn from your sister... Why are you so stupid? Why aren't you as smart as others? Why..."

"Sister...sister?" She opened her eyes wide.

"We are all human beings, why are you so different from her?" Mom was very angry. She took the paper with a duck egg on it and slapped her in the face.

"Sister...Sister!" The girl raised her hand, trying to tell her mother something very important.

But it was too late.

The whole pot of water poured down on my mother's head.

Along with the scream, heat rushed up madly from my mother's hair and face.

The girl opened her eyes wide and looked at the strange creature called sister who was holding a white kettle and standing expressionless next to her mother.

She didn't understand...but was shocked!
(End of this chapter)