The school building is like a birdcage with flashing lights, separated by our lifeless student days, and the heavy schoolwork and exams have left many people hunchbacked, short-sighted, and thin.

In those boring hours, learning innocent words that were stained with ink and made people extremely disgusting.

In the evening self-study of Class 8 of the second year of high school, rows of students were doing homework on their stomachs, Wen Xiaoguang could not escape the collective atmosphere, and it seemed that he talked about some topics the most.

On the way home from work, Mr. Chen met Lu Yonghua who went upstairs, the two met and nodded, they had already passed by, and Chen Jing still remembered Wen Xiaoguang.

"Hey, Mr. Lu, I want to ask you something,"

Lao Lu turned around, "What's the matter?"

"It's Wen Xiaoguang, I heard that he is a poor student in the class?"

"Well, there is this, he applied for a bursary when he was a freshman in high school. ”

Chen Jing felt that there was a problem.

"Then his conditions are really not very good......" Teacher Chen frowned slightly, "But how did this kid get so much money?"

"Money?

Probably only people with particularly good family conditions will disagree with this, when they were students, students brought so much money only to pay for tuition,

In fact, Xianzhou No. 4 Middle School does not have a real rich second generation.

Different classes have encounter walls, just like taking the subway it is difficult for you to meet the rich second generation, and you can't see the poor people who are not working in high-end clubs.

People with different economic levels go to different places.

This is true both in China and abroad.

If you have an average income, you may eat at McDonald's, open a Xiali, and live in an old-fashioned property with a cheap rent.

If your income is 0, you may live in an elevator apartment, you may open an Audi, and you will enter and exit a high-end restaurant.

Of course, there is no distinction between the quality of people or whether the animalization is obvious.

It's just that the reality is so.

It means that people with high power status will not study in No. 4 Middle School, but will only study in Ruiyang Middle School, and people with high money status may not be in China.

No matter which parent, with a little ability, will not let the child stay here,

So there are people with good family conditions here, but of course it's not so much money for children.

In fact, it is not a lot of money, but it is in a strong contrast with the previous statement of poor students, which makes people confused.

After Lu Yonghua asked clearly, he also felt that it was not very reasonable, of course, how much money the students had was none of their business, so Mr. Chen didn't tell the students much, and he probably wouldn't, he just felt strange and confused.

I was even a little worried that it was not coming from the right way, and maybe it was stolen from somewhere.

Chen Jing can be regarded as a wake-up call to the old road, and you can pay more attention to Wen Xiaoguang when you look back.

In the classroom, Wen Xiaoguang sketched out the questions as early as the afternoon class, those questions are too simple, and as he becomes familiar with these knowledge, the more he looks at it, the easier it becomes, so simple that anyone who is not mentally retarded should get a full score.

People who don't get a perfect score should commit suicide.

There are still some left in "Border City", and after reading it, he took out a piece of paper and wrote Teacher Yang's homework, which will be handed in tomorrow, after all, he is the representative of the Chinese class, at least give the teacher some face.

Testimonials named the world next to the ferry,

Inscription: Your return is a poem, leaving the lyrics, and laughing at the wind and dust dare not make a time; I can eat the chaff, I recognize the rough clothes, and I dare not be lovesick when I cook wine.

On the A4 white paper, Wen Xiaoguang's lines are freehand, smooth as water, timeless and not superfluous.

The first time I learned about "Border City" was in an old movie, in which little girl standing on a small boat swings her oars on the water, as agile as a lark, and her flashing eyes ditch my envious gaze......

......

I ignore the disturbances of the people in the border city, I am willing to only see the harmony of the city over there, those picturesque scenes, and the people who write poetry, I don't want to complicate the border city with a combination of chronological backgrounds, I would rather be the love between Cuicui and the stall with a touch of sadness and no ending.

......

For those red tickets, Dai Weiyi probably still can't suppress the doubts in his heart, and he doesn't have the emotional intelligence of 'not asking others and not wanting to talk', so he has to find something different in the boring school life.

"Your money...... You can't have it secretly at home, right?"

Wen Xiaoguang gave him a look of his own experience, learning the way of Uncle Putin, "Please look at my lips, no." ”

"I never said I was poor, that's what you said. ”

Dai Weiyi recalled slightly, although this was the case.

"But why do you never deny it?"

Wen Xiaoguang smiled, "You may not understand, there are a lot of various things about me, and you don't bother to deny it after there are more." ”

"Is it much?"

"That's why I said you can't feel it. ”

"Why?"

Wen Xiaoguang blew on the piece of paper he had just finished and said, "I want to ...... Probably because it's handsome. ”

Dai Weiyi touched his face and was slightly silent.

Then he said, "Then I won't buy you drinks in the future, you have so much money." ”

"Okay, I'll buy it for you later. ”

He smiled, "Just give me your bottle of pulse." ”

Wen Xiaoguang just remembered, I don't know who gave him a bottle of this thing, he picked it up and flipped it over, there was no information, "Okay, this is for you." ”

Pei Xiaobai in the front row has been eavesdropping on the chat between the two intentionally or unintentionally, and when he heard this, he was suddenly a little happy, because this was really not given by her.

For a while, there was a little joy that I had more contact with Wen Xiaoguang.

In the past, Wen Xiaoguang would not pay attention to Jiang Weiliang, but now as soon as Pei Xiaobai turned around, he wanted to look over there,

Nothing else, give him a look and he's fun.

What can you do with a child?

Jiang Weiliang is really angry,

There is also a sense of powerlessness, his heart is not made of iron, Pei Xiaobai will never make him feel better like this.

When he was out of school, he silently followed Pei Xiaobai, walking like love.

Pei Xiaobai's good temper is probably only in front of Wen Xiaoguang, she thought that Wen Xiaoguang didn't know, but in fact, she was facing an experienced old driver.

She stopped and waited for Jiang Weiliang to come up, "Why are you following me?"

"I'm on the way. He said stiffly.

"Blame. Pei Xiaobai glanced at him, "By the way, let me tell you that you don't chew Wen Xiaoguang's bad words in the future, where are people who are poor students." ”

"Isn't it?"

"No!" the girl said in a heavy tone, "they just don't say anything." ”

"Isn't it?" Jiang Weiliang looked blank, "But his former classmates all said yes." ”

"Anyway, don't talk about hearsay, take a step back, is your family rich?"

Jiang Weiliang was heartbroken, "No, it's not, I'll just say that......"

"Forget you, I'm leaving, don't follow me anymore. ”

On the brightly lit road, the elongated figure of the girl in the school uniform attracted him and poked him, and occasionally students rode by, and the spirit of the bicycle boy contrasted with his depression.

On the same night,

A hundred miles away, Ge Yao'er's mood was almost broken, and the lively grove at night at the university was like an unreal paradise on earth, and she was the only one who struggled with her life under great pressure.

After all, Lin Bei can't complete the task she should complete on her behalf, whether Dr. Wen on QQ is a liar or not, in fact, as long as he carefully studies the two professional textbooks according to his instructions, you can understand.

She is also an 'insider', and she still has basic discernment.

After distinguishing, it is a silent sigh, running two laps on the playground when the pressure is great, washing your face with cold water when you are helpless, and lying down...... I wanted to turn to Dr. Wen for help,

It's a pity that it's not the weekend yet.

After four days, she really couldn't stand it, thousands of burdens were blocked in her chest, blocking her tossing and turning, and she couldn't sleep at night.

When the night is silent, the heart is noisy, and in the silence of the night, the heart surges,

Ge Yaoer took out Nokia, opened her mobile phone QQ and sent a message,

[Dr. Wen, are you there?]

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Dianniang will make covers for all the signing letters, ugly refusal, has been exchanged back to her own, and is currently waiting for review.

(The group is saying that the new cover is ugly, heh, man, I used to dislike my ugly words, but now I want to change it back, isn't it fragrant?)