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Yang Mianmian has been maintaining the pace of attending classes during the day and working at night, the only thing that is not very smooth is probably that she goes home too late at night, and it is more than twelve o'clock to wash up and go to bed again, and she must get up at half past six, otherwise she will not be able to catch up with the morning self-study.

But adolescent children are snooze, Yang Mianmian is no exception, she steps on the bell every day into the classroom, starts to sleep in the morning self-study, and never wakes up without sleeping in two classes.

When Teacher Zhang came in, he saw Yang Mianmian sleeping deeply, he hadn't woken up after five minutes of lecture, but this was the best class in the best high school, and it wasn't like sleeping in class, so Teacher Zhang knocked on her desk while she was walking, which was a warning.

Yang Mianmian finally opened her eyes and sat up straight with her head propped up.

In the middle of the lecture, Teacher Zhang found that Yang Mianmian was asleep again with his head propped up, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, inevitably sympathizing.

Look at the other children in the class, parents are afraid that they are tired of reading, three days to send things over, home is also a big fish and meat to make up for it, every New Year's holiday is to try their best to give gifts to the teacher, for all children, but Rao is so, how many of them know the heart of parents?

They don't have to worry about anything but studying, but they can't read well, they read novels in class, and they secretly fall in love, thinking that the teacher doesn't know.

In contrast, Yang Mianmian, who has no father or mother and has to worry about his tuition and food expenses all day long, is really sympathetic.

Thinking about it like this, Mr. Zhang simply didn't see it, opened one eye and closed one eye and passed.

This is another ordinary day, even if it is Xiao Xiaowen, in fact, there is very little time to trouble her, most of everyone's energy is focused on learning, learning is the style of this class, Xi Xiaowen's dislike for Yang Mianmian basically stays at the level of "calling on her friends to exclude her", "deliberately picking thorns to make her embarrassed when managing discipline", "not accepting her homework and then telling the teacher that she didn't pay it".

In the face of such a provocation, Yang Mianmian had no motivation to resist at all, and basically pretended to be dead.

Speaking of which, the kids at school are so cute.

However, the monthly exam is coming soon, as soon as there is an exam, the atmosphere of the whole class has become tense, if you want to ask the students of this kind of top class what is bad, that is, the score and ranking are extremely important, from the top three to the top ten, that is a very significant regression, if it falls to twenty outside? Parents now!

So the competition is quite fierce, I heard that Xiaowen, Zhang Qiao, Zheng Jiamin, they are now at 6:50 in the morning, they will go to the classroom for early self-study, and at half past nine in the evening, after the self-study, they will go back to the dormitory to read books and see eleven or twelve o'clock.

When they were reading at night, Yang Mianmian was already working in a convenience store.

Nancheng is a city that never sleeps, and even at night there is still a lot of traffic, and she can't be idle at all, so she can only take advantage of her spare time to write her homework - the questions on history and politics are too long, even if she copies books, it will take a while, she didn't finish her homework today, took it to the convenience store, and secretly wrote two sentences.

I don't know when, it rained heavily, thunder and lightning, very scary, and she was accompanied by a young boy named Zhao Tao: "It's raining outside again." ”

"Hmm." Yang Mianmian responded casually, buried herself in her homework, and didn't look at it.

And Zhao Tao obviously wanted to find something to talk about: "Have you heard of the rainy night butcher before, it seems that he was just arrested!" ”

"Oh."

The friends in the convenience store couldn't stand it anymore and said one after another:

"He's talking to you!"

"He's definitely going to like you!"

"But he seems to have a girlfriend, and I heard him talking to his girlfriend on the phone that day."

"Men are like that, they like to eat from the bowl and look at the pot!"

The last sentence was old-fashioned, Yang Mianmian couldn't help but raise his head and take a look, curious who was so researched, and the result was ...... The rose red ultra-thin Durex looked arrogant: "Men are not good things!" ”

Yang Mianmian: "...... omg”

Before closing, there was still a little oden left in the convenience store, Yang Mianmian was ready to embezzle and eat it, it was also a supper, Zhao Tao was already packing up his things: "I'm going to catch the last train first, you remember to lock the door." ”

"Oh." Yang Mianmian lives close, but there is no need to hurry.

When she slowly locked the door and got off work with a cup of hot oden, she suddenly heard some noise, and she chewed a tribute pill in her cheeks, and looked at it curiously.

It was a puppy rummaging through the garbage can, it was so small that almost half of its body was buried in the garbage, and only two small short legs were left to kick outside.

Yang Mianmian thought he was stuck, and just wanted to walk over to help, he saw the puppy jumping out with a bag of things in his mouth, it was a bag of leftover bread, only a tasteless piece in the corner, it tore open the bag with sharp teeth and bit the bread to eat, and the two eyes looked at Yang Mianmian vigilantly, although it did not make a warning sound, but Yang Mianmian felt that if she dared to mess around, it would definitely give her a bite mercilessly, it was definitely a fierce little thing.

She chewed the tribute pills in her mouth, and with rare kindness, she tossed the remaining meatballs to the ground, drank the soup in one go, and threw it into the trash can in a dashing manner: "Count yourself lucky, I have eaten enough today, this is yours, thank you!" ”

After she finished speaking, she left, and she didn't care whether the dog ate it or not, but it should be able to eat, after all, the competition between wild dogs is also fierce now, and you are beaten to death for half a sausage, and this dog is still so small, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get scraps from the mouths of those big dogs.

But...... Yang Mianmian thought, this dog seems to have never been seen before, new here, right? If she remembered correctly, the wild dog boss in this part of the old town was a miscellaneous dirt dog, fierce to death, and remembered that once a bear child saw it and smashed it with a stone, and it rushed over and bit the child's leg, and then the peach died.

The parents of the family tried hard to kill the dog, but they couldn't catch it, which can be called a legend in the old town.

Yang Mianmian knew about this because she had heard the onlookers talk about it, and everyone's lines were one-sided: "That kid is so uneasy, Rhubarb sees people walking around." ”

"Yes, yes, rhubarb never bites!"

"It's the kid who pulls its tail and stomps on its belly! You can't blame Ah Huang! ”

"Who made rhubarb a dog and that kid a person?"

The last sentence silenced everyone, Yang Mianmian walked past them at that time, and felt that half of his face was hot.

Lose face.

Alas, it is quite hard for such a small dog to beg for a living from the big yellow paws.

She returned to the room, as usual by her friends booed and warmed up, she closed the door, the lock was very consciously locked for herself, she threw away her school bag, collapsed on the dilapidated bed and did not want to move.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to get up at all, I'll just sleep like this." Yang Mianmian rubbed the soft pillow and felt that there was no strength in her body at all.

It was too hard to go to school during the day and work at night, and she felt a little unbearable, but she couldn't help it, and if she didn't work, she wouldn't have anything to eat.

The father who never cared about her died, and the stepmother didn't count on it, and there was not much left after the summer part-time job paid the tuition, and the most heart-wrenching thing in the world was that she got gastritis in the middle school entrance examination a year ago, and was sent to the hospital in the examination room for a sum of money (her father paid), and then the essay was not written, and a few points were deducted, and finally the results came out, although she still entered a middle school, but she did not have the legendary tuition fee.

However, the fact that she was able to enter the best high school in the city after missing a few points fully proves how good her grades are, otherwise she would not have been able to finish the later subjects while she was sick.

As for getting gastritis or something...... She has never eaten well, she didn't have stomach cancer, it's already God forbid, gastritis is gastritis.

How to sing that lyrics, a child without a mother is like a grass.

Mom?

Yang Mianmian took out a photo from the drawer of the bedside table, she was still very young at that time, but she could already see the beautiful shadow now, carved in pink, according to their bed and cabinet, when she was born, many people in the neighborhood said that they would book her back as a daughter-in-law.

She was born so well, her parents have a lot of credit, her mother has a very beautiful melon seed face, particularly delicate and small, it is said that the family was once wealthy, but it has declined, and there is a sense of haggard in the photo.

In contrast, her father is much more high-spirited, has a handsome face, has a very fashionable head cut at that time, and is definitely a handsome guy, many people say that he looks like Fei Xiang, but Yang Mianmian didn't see it at all.

It is said that her parents were introduced to marriage by others, and the two were quite satisfied with each other at that time, but now she knows that her father has another true love.

The true love of the childhood sweetheart married someone else, the man was widowed because of a factory accident, and she couldn't live with a son alone, and then somehow, she hooked up with her father.

At that time, her mother was not seriously ill, and then her true love broke out and became the talk of the neighbors after dinner, and the three aunts and six mothers-in-law probably did not harbor malicious intentions, but the fingering, or watching the show or sympathizing looked at her mother couldn't stand it.

So I didn't survive the illness and passed away.

Not long after the funeral, her father picked up the junior and entered the door, and she had a brother who was not related by blood.

Of course, the days of begging for a living under the stepmother are not easy, what brother eats noodles and she drinks soup, what brother has new clothes, she is a torn cotton jacket, there are countless of them.

But Yang Mianmian is not an ordinary child in the end, she stood up that day and splashed the noodle bowl on her stepmother's face, and said to her father: "The house was left to me by my mother, you all get out." ”

The stepmother cried, made trouble and hanged herself, she stood still, and had already stolen the real estate certificate from the safe and hid it, along with the family's passbook of 10,000 yuan.

It was all her mother's inheritance.

She relied on this money to get through junior high school, and she really had no money to pay for tuition, so she cheekily went to her father to ask for child support, and then she could get two or three hundred a month.

Now that I think about it, it's too far away. She buried her face in the pillow, and felt that now recalling the beautiful and delicate mother, the handsome and ruthless father, their faces were pale and blurred.

They may have given her a little love, but most of the time, it wasn't human beings who loved her.