Chapter 11 You want to be beautiful

"Mom, I'm going to school. ”

"Go home as soon as school is over!

"I only have a total of 3 yuan in my pocket, where else can I go chic......"

Lin Miao hadn't fully gotten used to the life of becoming a little child, and two days had passed in the blink of an eye.

Before 7 o'clock in the morning, he carried a small fluttering schoolbag on his back, and came out of the dilapidated small courtyard where he felt that there was no future the more he looked, and before he had walked ten meters, he could smell the smell of urine coming from the gutter at the corner of the street.

The sanitary environment of Nima is slightly better than that of India.

I can't imagine what kind of mentality I had to live happily in this place for 12 years with a mentality that had no pursuit of quality of life.

In just two days, Lin Miao has not been able to figure out how to get rid of the shackles of fate, and the challenges brought by the living environment have become a huge problem first. Once I go back to the pre-liberation period, I can't adapt to anything other than eating!

Lin Miao pinched her nose and trotted past the corner of the alley with yellowed walls and extremely disgusting.

After running twenty or thirty meters in a 100-meter sprint, it was not until he ran out of this alley and came to the road that he finally took a deep breath.

There are not many cars on the road these days, and the most common car is rental.

Lin Miao passed through the empty road and immediately entered another alley. If you walk down a small alley, you can save about 2 minutes of footsteps, which is of little practical use, but Lin Miao's picture is a "I'm willing".

Walking through the small alleys with complex terrain but very familiar, Lin Miao met N many children walking together along the way, all wearing the school uniforms of Bailifang Primary School.

In this year's primary school students, almost none need to be picked up by their parents. Unlike before Lin Miao was reborn, every time after school, the cars at the entrance of each elementary school would block the entire road so that passing drivers couldn't die.

In Lin Miao's vague impression, he should indeed have been commuting to and from school alone since he was in the first grade of elementary school.

However, at the beginning, it should have been a month or two after going to school.

If you analyze the reasons, first, Lin Guorong really didn't have time to pick him up, and secondly, his mother Jiang Ping was indeed in the advanced stage of lazy cancer, both physically and psychologically, for a certain period of time, and she couldn't extricate herself......

And this time, Lin Miao was allowed to go out alone a month or two in advance, still thanks to Jiang Ping.

It is said that on the first day of Lin Miao's rebirth, that is, on the day of admission, after Jiang Ping threw her son to Principal Jin, she completely left the important question of "when will the child get out of school".

As a result, as soon as the school day came, Lin Miao of course put on her schoolbag and left, and then followed the "traces of history" along the way, full of emotion and returned home smoothly. Jiang Ping, who was watching TV at home and knocking melon seeds, saw that her son actually walked back by himself, not only did she not have any fear, but she was very happy and praised my son's talent.

But she never expected that Lin Guorong would go straight to school after work, and then looked around for a long time but didn't find her son, and in a hurry, she almost had to call the police on the spot. Fortunately, Principal Jin and Principal Miao rushed to hear the news and urgently mobilized more than a dozen teachers to help find them around the school first, temporarily stabilizing Lin Guorong, and persuading Lin Guorong to go home first.

Lin Guorong ran home sweating profusely, but as soon as he entered the yard, he saw his son standing by the gutter outside the house and booing, and he was washing the small insects sticking to the wall with booing without discipline. I was so excited that I almost knelt on the spot.

Fortunately, there was a false alarm, and the baby son was recovered.

Lin Guorong, who came back to his soul, naturally inevitably quarreled with Jiang Ping again.

After the quarrel, Lin Miao gained the freedom to go to and from school.

Regarding the various unreliability of her parents in the past, Lin Miao had already experienced it when she was a child. But in retrospect, he doesn't think there's really anything to complain about. In the final analysis, when Lin Guorong and Jiang Ping gave birth to him, they were only in their twenties. How can we expect young people in their twenties to be reliable? Two young people with little education can be completely forgiven for making a small mistake in the process of raising their children......

"Damn, what kind of logic is this...... Lin Miao complained secretly.

Lin Miao followed a few little children through the streets and alleys, and after about ten minutes, he arrived near the gate of the school. In Dongou City in 94 years, there are already a lot of people doing small business. Within 20 meters of the school gate, there are three places that sell breakfast.

One is a dim sum shop next to the school gate, with dirty, old desks, chairs and benches selling all kinds of noodles and dried noodles, and a little further away is a bakery with a very different façade from a dim sum shop, selling all kinds of pastry bread and a homemade pseudo-burger - two slices of bread with an egg and two slices of ham sausage. Lin Miao also ate it when he was a child, and he sneered at this low-end hamburger for a long time, Bailifang was demolished, and he couldn't find this shop anymore, but he missed the taste of this burger again.

In addition to these two shops, there is also an aunt pushing a cart and selling very authentic sticky rice balls on the other side of the road directly across from the school. Auntie's rice balls have the best business, and they are sold from 5:30 every day until the school bell rings at 8 o'clock. The huge iron bucket containing rice was much taller than Lin Miao, who was only 107 cm tall in the first grade, and it could be sold at least eighty percent every day, which made Lin Miao feel very incredible when he was a child.

Lin Miao touched the three steel hammers in his pocket, which was Jiang Ping's breakfast plus pocket money for him every day.

3 yuan may not seem like much, but for the vast majority of elementary school students, it is actually a lot.

Although there have been people in Dongou City who have gradually become rich in business, on the whole, the vast majority of people are still very poor.

Like Lin Guorong, who has a monthly salary of more than 1,000, he is already a high-income group.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for Comrade Lao Lin to let Jiang Ping stay at home leisurely.

Lin Miao saw that there were so many people around Aunt Fantuan, so he rashly squeezed in, afraid that he would be squeezed out of internal injuries, and bread is something that cannot be swallowed without milk, but he doesn't want to drink milk today, so the choice of picky eating and laziness is that he walked into the very shabby, old and dirty small noodle restaurant next to the school communication room.

I asked for a bowl of rice noodles, clear soup with little water, and only a handful of soybean sprouts. Obviously, there are no toppings, but the handmade noodles are fragrant, which makes Lin Miao's appetite increase. It's just that Lin Miao's small appetite at this time didn't get bigger immediately because she was reborn, and it was quite difficult to eat a bowl of noodles. In the end, it was completely relied on the resentment of wanting to grow taller, gritting his teeth and holding on.

At 7 o'clock, Lin Miao's eyes were straight and she walked into the school gate.

On either side of the wide aisle through the entrance, there are two rows of senior students wearing ribbons on their shoulders, and the words "students on duty every week" are written on the ribbons.

At this time, Lin Miao suddenly stretched out a hand behind him, pressed it on his head and touched it.

The leader on the side of the duty student suddenly let out a loud shout: "Salute!"

The other students on duty shouted after him, "Hello teacher!"

Lin Miao turned his head and found that the person who touched him was a music teacher, grinning, selling cuteness, and greeting: "Teacher Xia is early~"

"You're early, little cutie~" The music teacher kicked his nose on his face, and pinched Lin Miao's cheeks with a grin.

The news of Lin Miao's skipping a grade has been spread among the teachers in the school in the past two days.

In the past two days, when a teacher saw him, he either wanted to tease him a few words, or touched two handfuls, which made Lin Miao very helpless.

If it is said that it would be okay if the people who were molesting him were young and beautiful young ladies like Mr. Xia, but those middle-aged Obasang and Ou Jisang also came to take advantage, so I couldn't bear it!

I have to find a way to graduate from elementary school soon......

Otherwise, if people touch it like this every day, the skin will be touched sooner or later, and who knows what these people have touched in the morning......

Lin Miao was full of resentment and walked inside dejectedly.

Before he could take two more steps, a group of students on duty behind him suddenly burst out with a bigger momentum.

"Salute!!"

"The principal is a good !!"

"Good. Principal Miao's face was full of red light, and he stepped forward quickly, grabbed Lin Miao, who had just broken free from the music teacher's hand, held his hand, and said happily, "Miao Miao, come with Auntie, Auntie will tell you good news." ”

Lin Miao asked excitedly, "Can I go to the eighteenth middle school next door to report?"

Principal Miao laughed: "You think beautifully~ I am reluctant to let you go!hahahaha......"