And every time there is a parent-teacher meeting, both Sang Zhilan and Wei Tian are proud to accept the praise of others, but they forget that Tang Yuxin has never had a parent come to the meeting.

Therefore, the memory of going to school is not too beautiful for Tang Yuxin.

And such not beautiful, she, forgot.

The school in the village is not far from them, and it takes fifteen minutes to walk for a small arm and leg like her, and at this time, the primary school in the village is still very dilapidated, the table legs inside are all broken, and the window is only left with the window frame, and from time to time the wind blows from the window frame, and it is also blowing on this very immature little face.

And Tang Yuxin is also one of them.

Their teacher is a middle-aged male teacher who speaks ordinary Northwest dialect and doesn't even know Mandarin, but this is very kind to the children here.

Because most of the children in the village do not speak Mandarin, their daily communication is in local dialect.

The teacher arranged the seats for each of the little radish heads, and Tang Yuxin's position was in the first row to eat chalk, and she sighed faintly.

In her previous life, she had always sat in the first few rows, could it be that it was the same in this life, she was destined to not be able to break through the 1.6 meter mark, so, what has she been eating so hard for in the past few years?

Is it for horizontal development?

What the teacher said above, she didn't listen, anyway, the children who went to school at this time are all the same, who is listening to the class, they are all in the imagination, some secretly took out their own cards, a person on the table to shoot up, and her little tablemate, is a little boy with a runny nose, the teacher said a word, he snorted, and that Zhang Yindi has a comparison.

Then in the back, his head is stuffed in his table pocket, like a little mouse, stealing the cakes and vegetables he brought from home in the morning.

"Can't you finish eating on the road, can't you come back to class after eating?"

The teacher slapped the table from time to time, roaring from time to time, a little like the feeling of menopause, the class was very lively, that is, Tang Yuxin was lying on the table, and the chair was shaking.

Then there was a bang, and the bricks that had been cushioned under the chair collapsed.

And she fell directly to the ground, and her ass hit the ground, which hurt her stupidly.

That's it, his little table directly pressed on her, and wiped her clothes with snot on her clothes.

"Mom, I want Mom, I want Mommy......"

The snot boy suddenly opened his throat and howled, and he could see that he was missing four front teeth, and the wind was leaking from time to time.

Tang Yuxin closed his eyes, and really wanted to kick the person out of his body, brother, I have been a meat cushion for you, I haven't cried yet, why are you crying?

The teacher hurriedly helped the little boy with snot up, and then Tang Yuxin, Tang Yuxin looked at the snot on her clothes, and had an urge to die, and the green tendons on her forehead jumped up.

I really want to go home and wash clothes with 84.

"Is it good to go to school today?" Tang Zhinian asked his daughter, afraid that her daughter would not be used to it at school.

"Okay," Tang Yuxin won't say that the stools collapsed in the school, otherwise, her father would definitely take his own tools to repair all the stools in the school, the field is busy now, there are too many things, and it can't be done, if it is delayed for a few days, the green seedlings in the field will not be able to be planted.