Chapter 7: How Hard Life Is
School violence, Li Xiaoli has read about it from various media. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 infoIf you have to classify, it's like the evolutionary history of human warfare, there are hot and cold.
Hot violence, nothing more than punching and kicking, Li Xiaoli has not yet encountered it, in this township primary school, only those students in the mixed society will collude with the gangsters outside the school, on the way to and from school, relying on the strength of the crowd, to repair those students who have a grudge against their godbrothers and sisters and are lonely.
Cold violence is isolated, ridiculed, and spurned - Li Xiaoli doesn't care the most, since she was a two-year-old Li Shaolong was born, she has this kind of treatment, can it be that the attitude from strangers will hurt more than her family? That's impossible. Her cold storage aura that is not close to people is really bad, and it makes people judge who is the one who initiates cold violence.
Protection money? I heard that there is a ...... Even if Li Xiaoli falls down with her head down with her feet and neck, she will not fall out of a steel hammer, and this kind of VIP treatment can only be enjoyed by those students who are rich enough to have eye-catching pocket money......
For a precocious and lovelorn person like Li Xiaoli, how to get along with other people peacefully and friendly to gradually deepen is a kind of thing she never cares about. Someone treats her well, and she is expressionless; Someone is evil to her, but she will inevitably be like a wild dog, grinning and immediately reciprocating. If it weren't for the blessing of learning this aura, and she never took the initiative to cause trouble, otherwise she would have been unable to mix in the class.
The first month of school is about to pass, and before the National Day holiday, there will be a full-grade test, and then the classes will be divided. Li Xiaoli doesn't matter, her results will definitely enter the first echelon, think about it from now on with several perennial PK figures on the leaderboard, it's really exciting. So after finishing the last subject, Li Xiaoli returned to the dormitory to clean up briefly, planning to go home. As soon as I entered the bedroom, the dormitory, which was originally as lively as oil pan croquettes, was instantly cold. Liu Shu reluctantly said hello and came back. Li Xiaoli nodded. Wang Min and Liu Lili rolled their eyes at the same time, and the latter let out a sound of disdain from his nose.
Li Xiaoli thought for a while and decided to go back empty-handed...... She has her own calculations. So as soon as he put down his school bag, he turned around and walked out of the dormitory, and after walking a few steps, he heard a few mocking words coming from the open bedroom door, and the girls resumed the mode of fried croquettes in the oil pan...... Her steps remained fluid and she didn't pause.
Pushing the door into the house, Rhubarb greeted her infinitely flatteringly, Zhang Meihua was busy in the yard, and when she saw that her daughter was back, she was really angry: "Dead girl, don't come back if you have the ability!" ”
Li Xiaoli called her mother calmly, and then went into the kitchen to prepare dinner, as if she had never left home for a month. When she met this kind of child who was good at cold violence, Zhang Meihua really couldn't resist the impulse that this child couldn't fight without a beating. Other people's daughters are like little padded jackets, hard-working, knowing that they help their younger brothers, their own daughters are simply looking for revenge, and in the early years, they jumped to their feet and said that the family was so unfair, and after being beaten by Li Zhuang a few times, they became silent day by day. Since then, the parents and their sons have become more and more close, while the daughters have gradually drifted apart......
While Li Zhuang hadn't come back yet, Li Xiaoli came up to Zhang Meihua and said, "Mom, give me some money." The black pupils looked at Zhang Meihua's eyes motionlessly. Zhang Meihua felt awkward, this child was particularly ruinous when he looked at people. She turned her head: "No, don't give." When you lived on campus, you said that you would not ask your family for money. ”
"Give me some money, I want to buy sanitary napkins, and I should buy a notebook and a pen. Even if I don't live on campus, these things have to be bought. ”
"I'm looking for you, I'm going to go."
"If I don't go, he'll beat me. You're my mother, I can only ask you, I don't have a second person to ask for. ”
It's still a calm tone, but there's an indescribable helplessness. Zhang Meihua was a little soft-hearted and didn't say anything for a while.
"I'm not asking for pocket money, I'm just going to buy necessities. Mom, you just treat me as a borrower, and I will pay you back when I work in the future. Li Xiaoli followed behind Zhang Meihua. The money must be received before Li Zhuang and Li Shaolong come back.
Zhang Meihua couldn't hide, and knew that this kid was not a person who spent money indiscriminately, so she took out 20 yuan from her pocket. Li Xiaoli's voice trembled a little: "Mom, please, give me 50." Every time you give Li Shaolong, you give one hundred and one hundred, and I want half of it, and it will take a month. Because of humiliation and coldness, the stubborn girl's thin body is a little collapsed, and she is no longer afraid of heaven and earth, but she insists on not blinking, and tries to force her tears back.
Seeing her daughter suddenly shed tears, Zhang Meihua softened her heart and felt a little guilty, and under the staggering of various moods, she impulsively went back to the house and took out a hundred yuan, stuffed it to Li Xiaoli and said Hurry up, your father is coming back.
Li Xiaoli hurriedly stuffed the money into her pocket, pressed it again, and whispered thank you, Mom. I turned around and went back to cooking, as if nothing had happened.