When I saw my senior sister, she was still in disheveled clothes and her skin was exposed outside, which made my whole body hot. She lowered her head and sat on the jump box - this jump box was where she and the vice dean were doing business.

She asked me what grade I was from, and I answered truthfully, first grade. She was silent for a few seconds, sneered, and asked me, do you want it too? I swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, shook my head, and said, I don’t want it, don’t worry, I won’t say it out.

I thought she would cry out in emotion, but she sneered again and said, "I'm not afraid of you saying it, freshman. You don't know anything. When you tell others about this, you will know everything."

After that, she began to take off her clothes and skirt. I was stunned at first, and then reacted. Before I could start a war between heaven and man, my senior sister spoke again.

"One is also given, two are also given...the bad people are also given, and good people are given...Don't be polite, come on, be happy and happy. After you have finished your happiness, study hard, and take the college entrance exam."

At that time, I had never seen such a big scene. My senior sister was too calm, and her tone of treating love between men and women as eating and drinking was too terrible. I was frightened, so I ran away, ran out of the gymnasium, ran into the top floor of the teaching building, rushed into the men's bathroom in the 12th grade, and took a long time to recover.

During the lunch break a few days later, the senior sister found me. She grabbed my wrist without saying a word and took me to the back of the teaching building.

At this time, I had already learned the inside story of the school from the senior students. As the senior sister said in the sports warehouse, if I told other classmates about this and the boys in the senior grade knew about it, they would talk to everyone who knew about it, tell us the inside story and rules of the school, so that I would know everything.

The senior sister asked me why I ran away that day.

The boys in the school keep secrets for girls, and girls also have to repay them. Confidentiality is a rule, and reward is also a rule. The so-called reward means that if a boy encounters such a thing, the girl will use her body as a reward.

Senior boys said that this is not entirely a reward. Because this reward must be accepted. It is said that doing so will make girls feel less guilty, but I can't understand this statement at all.

Senior boys also said that sometimes girls who are violated will even take the initiative to find some boys who look like boys to help them get rid of their boys. I don’t know whether it is for doing good deeds or to retaliate against society.

After learning about this rule from seniors, I was in a bad mood. I was afraid that my senior sister would let me "abid the rules", so I kept hiding from her for those days, but in the end I didn't.

My senior sister came to me this time to make me "abid the rules" - rather than saying that, it is better to say that she unilaterally wanted to do that kind of thing with me. In her own words, she married a man who could not like him at all, and was violated by a disgusting man for several years. Her body was already dirty and wanted to find a good man to wash it.

My senior sister's words made me even worse. I felt that I couldn't understand her words, but I felt that I understood it. It was a very ambiguous feeling. Although I didn't know if I understood it, there was one thing that was certain, that was that I was uncomfortable all over my body, from the inside out.

Take it for granted, I could not have done such a ridiculous thing at that time, so I ran away again. After that, my senior sister looked for me several times, but I didn't follow her intentions. Later, I didn't know if I lost interest in me or found a new goal, but my senior sister never came to me again.

This incident has had a serious impact on me. There are days when I can't even study with peace of mind. As soon as I close my eyes, my senior sister's body will appear in my mind, as well as the words she said. Sometimes I regret it, sometimes I sigh, sometimes I feel my heart is very blocked, and sometimes I want to cry.

Now when I think about it, the incident between me and my senior sister should be the first time I have not followed the rules in my life, and it is also the only time I have so far.

"Brother Li, Brother Li?"

Before I could sigh at the past, a shaking palm appeared in front of me. Only then did I realize that I was distracted. Hong Guoqiao was shaking her palm in front of my eyes, hoping to bring me back to my senses.

"Ah, sorry, I'm distracted."

"It's okay." She smiled refreshedly, "By the way, Brother Li, why are you so hurting on your face?"

"Uh, this one." I touched my cheek awkwardly, "I'm shaved on a horse."

"Is it shaved by riding a horse?" She opened her eyes wide in confusion, "So riding a horse is so dangerous!"

"Uh, it's not very dangerous. I was just showing off when I was riding a horse. I didn't know how to ride, but I pretended to be able to ride. As a result, the horse got out of control and got into the woods and scratched my face."

"Oh, so that's it."

Hong Guoqiao nodded thoughtfully, then said "Hmm?" as if he had thought of something, and looked at me in confusion.

"Brother Li, you don't seem to be that kind of person. When you were a child, you taught me that you should not be impulsive when encountering things, you should use your brain more, and just don't slap your face and make you fat."

"Uh...haha, this... is indeed."

I did teach her like this when I was a child. I remember that time Hong Guoli brought her to my house to play. That day I had no arrangements, so I took them to my second uncle's house. That day, Gunhou was at home, and his sister Gunjie was at home. Perhaps because of her age, Hong Guocai did not stick to her brother that day, so she went to find Gunhou to play.

Gun Jie was even more attached to her brother than Hong Guoqiao. When she saw Gun Hao playing with other girls, she immediately became jealous and hugged Gun Hao and refused to let go. Hong Guoqiao also hugged Gun Hao and the two children fought.

The children of the Gun family are more physically active. When we were young, they were all a little older than their peers. However, the Hong family was the opposite, and their figure was a little smaller than their peers. This led to the Gun Jie, who was two years younger than Hong Guoqiao, who looked older than Hong Guoqiao. Not only did she look bigger than Hong Guoqiao, but she was also stronger than Hong Guoqiao.

After only a few breaths, Hong Guoqiao was at a disadvantage. The two girls competed, and the target of the competition was the other party's sister, so Hong Guoli and I were not good at helping, so we could only persuade the fight.

We finally liberated the helpless Gun Mao, who looked helpless, and Gun Jie wanted to fight Hong Guoqiao alone - I'm sorry, I made you laugh. The girls in our Gun family are not like this in normal times, but they do this when competing. Whenever they encounter something they want to compete, they will never talk, which is amazing.

When I saw Hong Guoqiao acted to agree, if she nodded, Gun Jie would definitely hit her with one punch, and she might encounter blood. How could I let my brother's sister be beaten at my second uncle's house? Before she could speak, she hurriedly picked her up and put it aside, which taught her this way.

After that, she returned to Gun Jie like a little adult and said, "The teacher said, girls can't be so rude! I won't fight with you! We compare to handkerchiefs! Whoever washes cleanly will win!"

Gun Jie was quite conscious as a girl, and agreed to compete with her to wash the handkerchief and let Gunhou be the referee. Gunhou was still very clever. He said he agreed, but when the two girls turned around, he ran away without a trace.

Genghou and I went to the same elementary school, which means that he and Hong Guoqiao were also from the same school. He went to school early, and although he was only one year older than Hong Guoqiao, he was three grades taller than her. After Hong Guoli and I graduated from elementary school, I asked Genghou to take care of Hong Guoqiao in school.

After that, when Gunhou saw me, he opened his face bitterly and complained to me, "Brother, that girl is so clingy! She comes to me after class, and comes to me after class! Now people say she is my wife! Oh! Now my classmates joke about me every day, but I'm so bitter!!"
Chapter completed!