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For Xiaonuo in the past, those painful days made it difficult for her to breathe. The pressure of family, the indifference of learning, the confusion of the future, and now it seems that the darkness that once overwhelmed me seems to have become ethereal because of the death of one time. Perhaps only by experiencing the pain of loss can we know what it means to cherish it with all our might.

In the blink of an eye, the official start of school in September has arrived. The night before, my mother packed up Zhu Xiaonuo's schoolbag, a blue backpack, and the stationery in it was ready, and my mother pulled Xiaonuo and said, "I will grow up when I go to school, come on." Arnold will be able to adapt well. Come, look at this pencil sharpener, Xiaonuo has to learn to use it himself. Zhu Xiaonuo looked at his mother under the light to explain that she was serious but happy, and her heart was really warm.

The next day, it was the school that her father sent her to, and when she went through all the procedures, her father held Zhu Xiaonuo's hand, and she was really the same as before, a father who would always protect his daughter well. However, she has never participated in any of her daughter's school activities, and so is her mother, and parents who are away all the year round cannot participate in their children's lives in a timely manner, and can only rely on a thin telephone line to transmit the temperature of those thoughts. Thanks to his parents, Zhu Xiaonuo has never experienced the hardships of expensive firewood, rice, oil and salt, so so many things happened at home later, which completely changed Zhu Xiaonuo's cognition.

And in this life, this family must not be allowed to suffer such trauma again, and he has to work hard to grow up in order to catch up with the speed of his parents' aging.

It all starts today.

After everything was settled, Dad left, told her not to run around after school, and would come to pick her up. Zhu Xiaonuo smiled mischievously and nodded. After sending my father away, I walked around the school alone.

It is a full-time campus with a combined elementary and junior high school, and the school provides accommodation with one holiday per week. The time of the meeting was very relaxed, elementary school students arrived at school at 8 o'clock in the morning, and in the evening, they could go home without evening self-study and do their homework. Because it is in the city center, although the area of the school is not large, the environment is very good. The entrance to the school is a flower bed, and the 20-meter main road inside the gate is flanked by pentagonal maples, which should be beautiful in two months. Then there is the main building of the junior high school, and on both sides is the elementary school and the comprehensive building. In the middle is a large square, where it looks like the flag-raising ceremony will be held. Across the square is the sports field, which is under construction, and with her current height, she can't see it yet. But at a glance, she could see the remnants of the wall to the west that was overrun by creepers. After walking towards that side, Zhu Xiaonuo touched the leaves and walked forward, and suddenly, a figure jumped down from the wall.

Zhu Xiaonuo was so frightened that he immediately held on to the wall, and the visitor who came from the sky didn't seem to grasp the opportunity, and fell in front of her in front of her, and lay down with two grinning sounds. Oh, it's good to be a person.

Zhu Xiaonuo secretly glared at the other party, and the psychology of the elders made her involuntarily step forward to help. It looks like it should be a third or fourth grade child, but this makes Zhu Xiaonuo realize that climbing the wall is not necessarily the only fun for children in the village, this child has very fair skin and soft hair, which is ruined by the hairstyle. From his pained expression, it was clear that it must have been the first time he had fallen so badly.

Zhu Xiaonuo looked at his arms and legs, as if they were not bruised, and asked, "How is it, can you stand up?" “

The injured protagonist realized that there was someone watching beside him, and immediately struggled to stand up, waved his hands and said, "It's okay", and turned around and wanted to leave, Zhu Xiaonuo didn't stop him, and let him go.

She continued to walk to the side of the broken wall, and found that it was a small vegetable garden with a fence, and it happened that the wall had separated a space in the school, and it had been used in this way.

The school has almost changed, Zhu Xiaonuo has returned to the classroom, the first grade is on the first floor of the primary school, and the first classroom of class A is on the east side, everything seems to be very convenient. She walked into the classroom with her schoolbag on her back, half of the noisy classroom was already seated, Zhu Xiaonuo chose the third row of seats by the window, the classroom is not big, it can accommodate about 30 people, in fact, where you sit will not affect the sight of looking at the blackboard. Besides, she was sitting in the middle of a group of six or seven-year-olds in her twenties, and she would really be a little unbearable.

These children, who are about to undergo more than ten years of thinking training, do not feel the fear of the future at all, on the contrary, on their immature faces, laughter, curiosity and self-confidence that cannot be hidden, these things that will be hidden by time in the future, are so dazzling and precious at this moment.