1997-54

On the first day of cram school, Yu Jia was unhappy. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The cram school classroom is the office of a defunct factory near No. 4 Middle School.

Two-storey building.

A conference room on the second floor was filled with tables and chairs, hung with blackboards, and transformed into classrooms, specially rented to teachers who run make-up classes.

The room is not big.

That's just enough to fit six tables.

Since there are a total of thirteen people in the "Daqian Class", a table is added at the end, which makes the row on the right side particularly crowded.

Yu Jia was the last to arrive, and when she went upstairs, she found that the students had already sat in pairs.

Yu Jia was the only one sitting alone in the last position.

As soon as I sat down, the stool "creaked" and twisted.

Qin Lei in the first row looked over and showed a smile of unknown meaning.

It seems that when Jia Liyang was out of school, her behavior of dragging her to ask English exercises became more and more suspicious.

Yu Jia spent an hour on a crumbling chair relying on her own balance. My stomach was sore at the end of class.

The clay man still has a three-point temper, and Yu Jia is really a little angry this time.

The next day, I mustered up the courage to go to Lao Jiang, and wanted to be transferred to the "bright class", so that I could have more acquaintances, except for the fair and strict Liu Daqian in the "Daqian class", I could still say a word to her, and everyone else adopted a strange attitude of "I can't see you".

Yu Jia feels that this is due to the fact that she has too much contact with bad teenagers, and her grades are very good, in the eyes of this group of good children. I have to say that it is an outlier, and the rejection heart is deeply rooted in the genes of all human beings, and no one can blame anyone.

When I arrived at the door of Lao Jiang's office, I still retreated.

She saw through the crack in the door that there seemed to be a parent who had come to give gifts, and she was playing haha with Teacher Jiang.

Then the familiar voice: "Our family Yu Jia, ......" broke into her ears. It's not Wang Liping, who else!

Yu Jia was frightened and hurriedly ran back to the classroom.

Suddenly remembered that when I mentioned cram school to Wang Liping, Wang Liping, who had been in a bad mood recently, rarely smiled: "Oh, Teacher Jiang really hasn't forgotten our family, I know that I will take you!" I'm going to have to make up for it again! ”

It turned out not to be a joke......

At this time, if you push the door in and let Teacher Jiang transfer herself from a good class to a bad class, then I am afraid that the result will be entangled by Wang Liping's tight spell.

That evening was still Mr. Jiang's class. Yu Jia went downstairs to the cram school alone. Suddenly there was an urge not to go upstairs.

She also tried to get along with everyone during recess.

The lonely girl named Gao Jie was still more self-contained, and when she came over from a distance, she smiled remarkatively before turning her head and running away in a hurry. hid in the crowd around Jia Liyang......

What made Yu Jia's heart break the most was that. These girls with good grades. Almost all of them came from 12 elementary schools. Originally, everyone knew each other, and there was a kind of pride in having good grades. It's not a small favor, say a good word. You can buy it.

And in their circle, what Yu Jia has become, Yu Jia doesn't know at all. I can't explain it......

Yu Jia was deflated. I'm struggling with whether to lie and take a leave of absence, and I won't be able to tutor in the future.

Teacher Jiang led a little girl she didn't know, walked over from behind, and glanced up at Yu Jia. Yu Jia swallowed the words of wanting to ask for leave in her stomach immediately, and obediently followed her upstairs.

Sure enough, it was a combination of the two again, and they were already seated. There was a single Yu Jia, who happened to make a table with a little girl she didn't know.

The little girl didn't have a chair yet.

Teacher Jiang watched the two of them stand in the last row awkwardly, and no one was embarrassed to sit, so he frowned.

"Why are you all squeezing to the back?"

glanced around the room and pointed to Liu Daqian and his tablemates: "You two move that table to the side of the podium." ”

Then he said to the other boy: "You go next door and get a chair!" ”

Seeing this, Yu Jia hurriedly moved the lame chair: "Teacher, this chair is broken, I'll replace it!" After risking death, he finished speaking, lowered his head and walked out.

The boy named Ren Yi was quite particular, so he took the chair over.

The two went out to look around, and in an abandoned office, they found two folding chairs.

When I came back, I saw the little girl I didn't know waiting in the first row, smiled at her, and said thank you.

The folding chair is very comfortable, although the position added is too close to the blackboard, and the neck hurts a little after a class, but it is still much better than the first day.

After class, the little girl left with Teacher Jiang, and Yu Jia saw her name from her notebook, Yuan Cailin.

It's pretty good.

……

Yuan Cailin was a little heartless, and in the Chinese cram class the next day, he took advantage of the teacher's efforts to go out to let off steam, and poured beans from the bamboo tube to explain his origin clearly.

"I'm in the third!" Yuan Cailin whispered.

Yu Jia nodded and smiled.

"My mother knows Teacher Jiang, hehe, this make-up class is close to my home!" Yuan Cailin moved his position closer to Yu Jia, did not do exercises, and spoke vigorously.

Yu Jia easily has a person who does not reject him, and he doesn't care if he likes it or not, he will always show his goodwill.

Looking up and smiling again.

Yuan Cailin endlessly: "Alas, the boys in your class ......" said and glanced back: "Why don't you have a good look......"

Yu Jia thought to herself, there is one in that class, you can go over there...... But I didn't dare to say it, so I could only laugh again.

The dialogue between these little girls, Yu Jia couldn't cope with it.

Yuan Cailin saw that Yu Jia didn't reply, and was a little deflated.

pouted, and turned around to talk to Qin Lei.

The cram school was quite quiet, everyone bowed their heads to do the exercises, and listened to Yuan Cailin and Qin Lei said, "Alas, what's your name?" ”

Qin Lei didn't reply, she hissed, tore a piece of paper, and gave Yuan Cailin a note back.

After reading it, Yuan Cailin took out a colorful pen, wrote a lot, and returned it to Qin Lei.

It wasn't until the teacher came back that these little actions of the two ended.

Yu Jia looked at Yuan Cailin's empty exercise book, and wondered what her mother had sent her here for.

I don't know what Qin Lei said to Yuan Cailin, anyway, when the two of them got out of class, they went out hand in hand and left together.

……

It's already dark, and Yu Jia and Liu Daqian are all the way.

Originally, Liu Daqian had already ridden out a long way, but after a while, Yu Jia slowly caught up.

Yu Jia understood that this was the squad leader waiting for him.

As Yu Jia's peers, Liu Daqian looks like a kind feeling beyond his age. At first glance, it makes people feel quite numerous.

This made Yu Jia show a rare naughtiness in front of him: "Senior class leader, wait for me?" ”

Liu Daqian rode a women's Kun car, which seemed to be a fucking old car. At this age, the little boy whose family conditions are not bad are crying and shouting for his family to buy "mountain bikes" and "transmission bikes".

Liu Daqian is quite big, pedaling a small kun car, not embarrassed at all, quite leisurely.

He listened to Yu Jia's tone, and also smiled: "En! It's time to send warmth and love! ”

Then he didn't speak again, and followed Yu Jia slowly.

Yu Jia suddenly understood Liu Daqian's intentions and didn't say anything. The two walked the same way, one after the other.

When Yu Jia arrived downstairs, Liu Daqian overtook and turned around: "I'll come to tutoring tomorrow!" With that, he left.

Yu Jia stopped where she was and smiled. Suddenly, I felt that it was really warm. (To be continued.) )