20: It's time to go to school

After eating and drinking, I finally couldn't stand it. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info seems to be sick, and it is called burp in the countryside.

I was so uncomfortable that I knew for the first time that eating too much good food was also a sin.

I don't know if you can bring me a glass of water, although it tastes weird.

But after drinking it, it will take effect immediately, and it can be described as an immediate speed.

By the time I woke up from a drowsy ride, it was already afternoon.

Seeing that the courtyard was still full of Gao Peng, where did my uncle deal with everyone.

Of course, Dad was not idle.

I could only stay with my mother and listen to my mother and a few aunts and aunts chatting, and I was extremely bored.

That's life.

Once reborn, everything is perfect, everything is developing according to my wishes.

The only thing I feel imperfect is time.

It died before I could get to my feet.

In the past 7 years, I may have changed everything, but the only thing that can't change is the speed of time.

In the past 7 years, the love that my parents have given me has been like spring water that nourishes my dry heart.

I didn't relax for a moment, until I believed that my dad would never fail my mom again, and I could see that my dad could only hold mom and me in his eyes.

Of course, I paid the price for this.

That is, in the past 7 years, I have not gone to kindergarten, I have not gone out to play, and I have not left them for a single step.

Even when I was studying, I was silently at home looking through the original English books that my father borrowed from the library.

So much so that there is a scene now.

"Jin Yue, hurry up. Today's first day of class, you dare to give me a late try. ”

Early in the morning, when I woke up to the roar of a lion, I saw my mother wearing a pink bib, holding a spatula in her right hand and her left hand still on her waist.

The image of a living female sweat stared at me with wide eyes in front of me.

I don't know when my mother's virtue was cultivated, and sometimes I wonder if I'm doing the right thing.

Dad is so pitiful...... "Got it, give me ten minutes." By the way, Dad?"

"Already eating. You don't hurry up and no one will send you to school later. ”

With that, he went out.

Hey, this is my mother, when did she be gentle with me, I thought I had a convulsion today?

But I miss my old mother.

Mom, where the hell did you go?

Poor I don't have anyone to love.

I still can't leave the warm bed.

But I don't want my mom to invite me later.

I can't neatly wear the new clothes my mother bought for me.

Go to the bathroom to wash your face and brush your teeth.

Looking at me in the mirror, I'm still very satisfied.

Although there is no beautiful goose face bag, it is also a round red face.

Because I insist on drinking milk every day, it still looks very fair, and I feel like I can break it with a snap of my fingers.

Willow eyebrows, double eyelids.

The only thing I'm proud of is that I have white, straight teeth.

After the lessons of the previous life, I finally learned how important it is to have a good mouthful of teeth.

Although I have no relationship with beautiful women, everyone has a love for beauty.

The beauty cultivation plan must be grasped from a young age, so, for the sweetness of the future, it must be practiced hard now.

Sometimes when I make a mask, I pull my mother together, and the man likes that his wife is a yellow-faced woman.

At the beginning, my mother was reluctant to live or die.

It's still my dad blowing the wind next to me that I'm willing to give it a try.

But now, it's clear that I'm making it for two, and if I'm a step late, all these masks will be on my mother's face.

After tidying up my clothes, I went to the living room to see that my father had finished eating and was helping me organize my school bag.

When he saw me come out, he said, "Guo'er, eat quickly, or the teacher will beat you when you are late for class." ”

me, I'm a little brat.

But he still replied, "Yes." ”

Looking at my father's back, I feel that my father is getting more and more handsome.

The hard work of the past few years has not reduced my father's manly charm in the slightest, on the contrary, it has become more manly.

This is really in response to the sentence of 40 a man a flower.

After breakfast, my father led me to school.

Because my father has been teaching in the county for several years.

The salary is barely enough.

Since I've grown up, I can't stay in the teacher's dormitory at school anymore.

So my dad ruthlessly took out most of his savings and bought a house near the school.

Of course, it's just a down payment.

It's also just a few minutes away from the school.

My dad held my hand, and I could feel the warmth my dad gave me.

It's only such a temperature that makes me shiver.

Look at this school.

I'm no stranger.

I've been here for 4 years.

It's just that this time it's different, standing here, I have a vague sense of anticipation in my heart.

Due to time constraints, my father dropped me off at the door of the school building and left.

I was still muttering the words I had already said yesterday.

Why do you have to listen to the teacher, you can't bully other children, if you are bullied, tell the teacher, what to listen to and so on.

Annoying, you're not tired, I'm still tired when I listen to it.

Besides, your daughter, I'm that kind of person.

I know almost all the teachers at this school.

Hehe, of course, because of the sweetness of the mouth, almost all the teachers in this school like people.

Although I didn't go to nursery school, my dad had already said hello to the teacher above.

So I went directly to the first class of the first grade, which is the class of the school's ace teacher, Mr. Zhang Chunzhang.

As soon as I entered the classroom, I was stared at by many cute little faces.

Hey, that's okay.

Look, look, my sister is a beauty.

I saw a few empty seats at the back of the classroom, so I sat down beautifully under the gaze of everyone.

Maybe it's a novelty, looking at this group of little dolls.

Looking at their little faces that have not yet grown up, they are confused, helpless, and expectant, and there are all kinds of different expressions.

Before I could take a closer look at my new classmates, the teacher came.

Teacher Zhang can be said to be the ace teacher of our school, don't look at his eyes, but if you make any small moves, he will know it clearly.

If you see a smile on his expressionless face, congratulations on your win.

Go home and ask your mom to take you to the hospital for an eye check-up.

Because his frozen face would never smile.

I really don't know if this principal's grandfather has a brain pump, let him pick up the new students.

Ah, the poor flower of the Motherland............ As soon as Mr. Zhang stepped onto the podium, he glanced at the audience with his slitted eyes.

I was stunned by this little flower.

Ke Jin stared at him.

We can't embarrass our dad, and we can't be special.

Let's go with the flow.

In a voice that could be heard by the whole audience, "I'll introduce myself first." My name is Zhang Chun. ”

As he spoke, he used white chalk to sign his name Zhang Chun on the blackboard.

Then he said: "It's very simple to get on me, just put your hands behind your back, and don't let you speak when you speak? Of course, there are also rewards.,See the teacher's hand of the lottery ticket is not.,As long as you listen to the class.,If you don't desert, the teacher will give you a relative value of the lottery ticket.。 When you get home, you can exchange it with your parents. ”

Jiang is really still old and spicy.

Enwei shook the group of little boys, but then they were all buried by the joy of the so-called exchange vouchers.

"Teacher, what do you mean by speaking?"

Just after Mr. Zhang finished introducing himself, the crisp voice came to mind.

Everyone's eyes shifted to the speaker.

The sight was a little boy who was about 1.2 meters long.

The inch head of about 2 cm looks particularly spiritual.

The facial features are not so exquisite, but they look very comfortable together.

Particularly worth mentioning are his eyes, how to say?

It is particularly clear, special and sparkling, and very simple, without the vicissitudes of life in the eyes of parents and grandparents, and there is only a desire for knowledge about the world.

Although other children have such eyes, somehow, I am fascinated by these eyes.

"What you just said is a statement. In a few days, you will know the specific explanation of the speech, so the teacher will not tell you here, if you want to know the answer, you can find a way. I'll ask a question then, and whoever answers will be rewarded."

As he spoke, he picked up the voucher and shook it.

"Now I'm calling for names, and when I hear my name, please call 'to'. ”