The current classroom is still a bit loose, there are only a dozen students in a class, and the teachers are all changed from the original private school masters, and some of them have not studied the relevant normal major at all, but they are just friends of friends who came to become teachers.

There is no restriction on teacher qualifications, and the sources of these teachers are very mixed, Zheng Jiaxuan took a day of classes, and found that the level of these teachers is really uneven.

And in terms of mathematics, physics and chemistry, it is obviously relatively simple, and it does not take too much brain to remember.

The relatively difficult aspect of literature and history, and only because he didn't know the history of this world, he could only learn from scratch, and there were some excellent articles that he had never seen before, and he also read them from the beginning, because of the different texts and various allusions, his literature and history classes had to be much more concentrated.

Zheng Jiaqian's class is next door, and the two are supposed to be of different grades, but the division at this time is not so detailed according to age, everyone will go to which class they are admitted to, and sometimes they will be specially arranged to a better class because of a teacher's preference.

Friendship Middle School is an ordinary school, the reputation is equivalent to the best among the cheap schools in the neighborhood, the cheap tuition is its most commendable place, in this era the school was built for the benefit of the public, and did not expect to make money, many teachers have not seen their salaries for several months, but they are still insisting on teaching, from this point of view, we can't find fault with their poor level.

It's not okay to eat only one egg for lunch, there are two pickle cakes in the schoolbag, and Zheng Jiaqian ate one by one, both of them are actually not full, so they can only wait for the afternoon to go back from school to eat.

The school ends early, about four o'clock, sometimes it is not yet four o'clock, and when they go home, Aunt Zheng has already prepared a meal for them, and the four children set up a simple small table in the attic room and start eating.

The quality of the food depends on who Aunt Zheng cooks for that day, usually she takes a little from those people's meals and becomes their food.

Sometimes the leftover meals of others look good, and she will leave them for her children, saving waste, which is a conventional practice.

Because she always eats these leftovers, Mrs. Ge always sees their family as a mouse-like existence, except for Aunt Zheng, who can also play some role, and the rest of these small ones are the ones that can't see the light.

Aunt Zheng is skillful, her cooking is also very delicious, Zheng Jiaxuan has a little bit of nostalgia for the pickle cake at noon, it is the first time he has eaten such a cake, and he feels that the taste is not bad, and I don't know if it is because he is hungry because he has not eaten in the morning.

"Wow, there's meat today!" Zheng Cai whispered, looking at the two pieces of meat dotted on the edge of the plate.

"I want to eat meat!" Zheng Jiayi said, waving his chopsticks to clip it.

"Be good, let my brother eat, my brother is tired of studying. Aunt Zheng blocked his chopsticks and coaxed him to say, "Didn't you eat in the afternoon?"

Every time Aunt Zheng cooked, Zheng Cai and Zheng Jiayi, who were at home, would sneak into the kitchen, and Aunt Zheng would give them a little food to stuff into their mouths when there was no one.

Zheng Jiayi is a sensible child, when he heard this, he let out an "oh" in a little loss, Zheng Cai was also equally disappointed, the ding ding he ate in the afternoon was already minced meat!

Mrs. Ge is a shrewd person, so that when she calls Aunt Zheng to cook, she can see at a glance whether the amount of food is right, not to mention the meat, the meat slices are all cut by her, but she doesn't count the number of pairs on each plate to see how much is wrong.

What Aunt Zheng can do is to cut the edges and fool the child's mouth, and she doesn't dare to do it with her big hands and feet.

It's just that these two pieces of meat were turned out of the dish because she had eaten at noon, which is very rare.

Although he knew from the memory of the original owner that they used to eat like this, but it didn't feel good to eat other people's leftovers, Zheng Jiaxuan frowned and said, "Let my sister eat, my sister is tired of helping her mother for a day." ”

Aunt Zheng is willing to see a few children, hearing Zheng Jiaxuan say this, she didn't deny it anymore, Zheng Jiayi ghost elf, immediately looked at Zheng Jiaqian, waiting for him to make the same decision, but Zheng Jiaqian's chopsticks were faster, and he stuffed a piece of meat into his mouth in the first bite, and said vaguely: "The meat made by my mother is the best." ”

Zheng Jiayi was about to cry in disappointment, and turned to look at Zheng Cai, Zheng Cai's reaction was also fast, and she stuffed the meat into her mouth early, she was not the kind of child who was so humble.

The portion of the meal was not much, and it was eaten quickly, and this meal was eaten a little early, if you didn't go to bed early, I was afraid that I would be hungry again in the middle of the night.

After washing, Zheng Jiaxuan led his younger siblings to their respective beds to sleep, and the attic was simply divided into two rooms, one was where Aunt Zheng lived by herself, and the other was where their brothers and sisters lived.

After listening to the system's advice, Zheng Jiaxuan was not ready to sleep, and he had been cultivating his spiritual power all night, but in the middle of the night, somehow, he suddenly woke up from his cultivation, and then he heard those strange voices again.

"Why doesn't Mom let Ah Nan play with her brother? Ah Nan wants to play with her brother!"

"Brother wants to sleep, it's too late, my brother has to go to school tomorrow!"

"But I want my brother to play with me, we play with dolls, and I have a new doll, and my brother will like it. ”

"My brother is a boy, so he doesn't like to play with dolls. ”

"What about the ball? I have a nice ball, round, we can shoot together. ”

"But my brother wants to sleep!"

"Why does my brother always sleep?"

"Brother is tired of studying! Hello, let's go to bed, okay? It's getting late. ”

"No, no, I want to play, I want my brother to play with me!"

The girl's voice was crisp, but when she lost her temper, it seemed to be mixed with some frightening sharpness, like a fingernail cutting through the glass, stinging and piercing.

The sound came from downstairs, it seemed to be the first floor, the hole in the floor made the sound a little less distinct, the furnishings on the first floor seen during the day were vivid, Zheng Jiaxuan seemed to be able to think of this mother and daughter sitting and talking on the sofa, or, the mother was sitting, and the eight or nine-year-old girl was standing, she might still be holding a doll in her arms, and there might be a ball at her feet.

Zheng Jiaxuan opened his eyes, he could see the light leaking in through the crack in the door, the dim yellow, bright enough in the dark, but not like the real brightness can bring people a warm feeling, a little cold, so that he couldn't help but shiver.

The cultivation of spiritual power has just begun, and he can condense his spiritual power into silk, but the farthest can only be placed in the corner of the bed, not long enough to go out, so he doesn't know what the outside is like, and there is a deep fear in his heart, so he doesn't dare to look at it.

The door was quietly pushed open, and the figure of the olive head fell on the bed again, Zheng Jiaxuan realized that as the boss, his bed was exactly in a position that could be seen as soon as he pushed the door, and there was no way to avoid it.

"Haven't slept yet?" The woman was still wearing a cheongsam with blue cloth and flowers, and when she walked in, her footsteps were silent, and she approached the side of the bed little by little, and the shadow gradually lengthened and became larger, enveloping the entire bed.

Zheng Jiaxuan rubbed his eyes, pretending to be ignorant when he had just woken up, looking at the woman, his thoughts could barely turn yesterday, whether it was the memory of the original owner or the plot, he didn't have the heart to look at it, after sorting out during the day, he was sure that there was no existence of this woman in the memory of the original owner, so, who is she?

The woman sat on the edge of the bed and folded the quilt for him, and it was the same set of actions, and she inadvertently touched Zheng Jiaxuan's hand very cold, cold and stiff.

"It's cold outside?" Zheng Jiaxuan blurted out.

"It rained hard yesterday, it cooled down, the weather is cold, wear more clothes tomorrow, don't get cold to school. "A woman's advice is like that of a mother.

At first, he did regard this as the mother of the original owner, and it was not until he saw Aunt Zheng who was dressing him during the day the next day that he knew what was wrong.

So, who is she, and why is she able to speak so well in her mother's voice?

With the woman's voice, Zheng Jiaxuan's afterglow saw outside the glass window, and naturally swept to the sleeping faces on the three beds on the side, they were all sleeping, and in the darkness outside the window, you could still see darker shadows of trees, those branches, and there were big trees around.

"Hmm. Zheng Jiaxuan responded gently, obediently to close his eyes, it is good to be quiet when he is not sure of the situation, who would have expected that at this time there was a gurgling sound in his stomach, he was hungry.

The woman's hand moved down and landed on the quilt where his stomach was, and the invisible pressure made his stomach twitch, and there was another "gurgling" sound, which became clearer.

"I'll go get you something to eat, eat and sleep. The woman said this, and walked out the door.

Zheng Jiaxuan raised his eyes and saw the door that had been closed again, he hesitated for a moment, should he wait? But this time may only be three seconds, just before he can think about whether to close his eyes and pretend to be asleep, the woman came back, at such a speed, where did she get the things from?

Zheng Jiaxuan was shocked, in the "eat quickly" urged by the woman, his mental power swept the steamed bun slightly, there was no problem, and then he swallowed it in a big gulp, the young man's body was the most hungry, and the appearance of eating at this time showed a little impatience.

The woman's eyes seemed to soften a little, she touched Zheng Jiaxuan's hair, Zheng Jiaxuan pretended not to notice the cold touch, until the coldness fell on the back of his neck, how could he not deny that this was not a human temperature.

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I feel that the day is still more relaxed, and the mood of saving manuscripts is relaxed!