"Is it a letter from your mom and dad?" Sun Jing didn't notice her coldness and was still asking. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jing Xi's hand paused, and he didn't speak.

Mom and Dad finally wrote a letter to Jing Xi, which arrived after the Lantern Festival.

The letter wrote about the recent situation at home, all of which were about her younger siblings, and the same as in her previous life, the letter also contained a family photo drawn by her sister, and her mother praised her sister's painting greatly, saying that she had a talent for painting.

The painting drove Jing Xi into a dead end, and she felt that her heart was already covered with thick calluses, and she was crushed by the stone mill.

Jing Xi hid in the quilt, covering her mouth, and cold tears slipped down the corners of her eyes.

Knowing the result, she still has a kind of extravagant expectation to look forward to it, she is still stupid, still stupid!

In the family portrait, the younger brothers and sisters are holding hands, one is holding their father's hand, the other is holding their mother's hand, and the four of them are smiling so happily!

Jing Xi is very sad, her sister forgot herself, and her mother also forgot?

In her previous life, she only knew that there was such a letter and a painting, but she didn't see anything in the painting, because she saw that the letter said that she would not take her home, and Jing Xi was blinded at that time, and her world became dark.

In this life, Jing Xi's life trajectory has changed, but her parents' attitude towards her has not changed.

Jing Xi no longer had the slightest expectation of them, and she no longer wrote to them.

Sun Jing was still asking her what was written in the letter and if she had sent her something delicious.

Sun Jing rarely receives letters from home, but often receives packages from home, including sun-dried sweet potatoes, dried vegetables, pickled pickles at home, and spicy seeds.

Sun Jing will take it out and share it with her classmates, she is very popular, and almost no one says anything bad about Sun Jing.

There were even classmates who asked Sun Jing to transfer the dormitory to their house.

Jing Xi also wondered why Sun Jing didn't move away, she said very little, almost all of them were Sun Jing talking alone, between the two, Sun Jing helped her work.

However, Jing Xi never asked her, and Sun Jing's plans had nothing to do with her.

Sun Jing's words were like a heavy hammer, slamming heavily on Jing Xi's chest, she breathed slowly, and the joy of receiving the letter also dissipated a lot.

Jing Xi picked a few times in the lunch box with chopsticks, but he really had no appetite, so he stood up and prepared to put the lunch box away.

Sun Jing stretched out her head and saw Jing Xi's barely touched food, with a pity expression on her face.

Jing Xi saw it, but said nothing.

Sun Jing's meal is very large, rice costs four taels a meal, plus a dish, she is barely hungry, but she is reluctant to add food, every time she sees that her classmates can't finish eating, she will stand aside with a red face, pursed her mouth and look at you without speaking, everyone will say to give the meal to Sun Jing.

The classmates in the class have a very good impression of Sun Jing, and often without waiting for Sun Jing to speak, they will share the food with her, and when Sun Jing can't finish one meal, she will put the food in a glass bottle and bring it back to eat slowly.

She doesn't wash her glass bottle, and every time she adds vegetables to it, she doesn't know how long there are left, Jing Xi sees that there are white hairs inside, and the smell that floats out has also changed.

Jing Xi was not stingy and didn't give the meal to Sun Jing, but he didn't want to be said in the future that he deliberately let Sun Jing eat leftovers.

When people are in trouble, they will be grateful to the people who helped them, and when they are developed, their thoughts will change, and most of them will blame the people who have helped them in the past, and they will think that it is a kind of charity from above.

Jing Xi put the lunch box in the cabinet, turned around and packed the letter on the bed, and put it in her bag, she planned to go back on the weekend and tell Teacher Chu Lin about the clothing competition.

Jing Xi packed up her things and looked up to see Sun Jing looking at her with blank eyes, "You hurry up and eat, and you will go to the dance studio later." ”

"Oh!" Sun Jing hurriedly pulled her thoughts back from Jing Xi's meal and sped up the pace of eating.

When Sun Jing knew that she was assigned to Jing Xi's dormitory, she had heard that Jing Xi had a bad temper, was cautious, came from the countryside, and had no education.

Sun Jing was a little careful in her heart, Jing Xi gave her the feeling that it was not as bad as everyone said, that is, Jing Xi was indifferent to people, and it seemed that nothing and anything could enter her heart.

Jing Xi and Sun Jing are in the same class, both are beginner classes, and they learn the most basic movements.

Sun Jing was admitted through the exam and also has a certain foundation in ballet.

Originally, Sun Jing thought that her own level was good, but when it came time to train, the teacher approved her from beginning to end, and none of them were qualified.

Sun Jing had no choice but to start learning with everyone from the most basic leg movements, wiping the floor.

"Move sideways, squat twice, drop twice, yes, keep smiling, slowly lift your eyes up, don't forget the figure-eight feet...... Jing Xi, pay attention to the leg hit a little higher. The teacher's voice of reminder sounded from time to time, and Jing Xi's movements changed little by little.

"Okay, that's all it takes to practice today! When you go back, you should think about the actions you studied today. The teacher clapped his hands, asked everyone to gather, and announced that the class was over.

As soon as the teacher walked out of the classroom, Jing Xi was surrounded by several classmates.

"Jing Xi, I heard that you received a letter from home, did your grandfather send you something?"

"Today it's a friend's letter, not a grandfather's letter."

"It's not grandpa's letter!" The classmates sighed in disappointment.

Jing Xi never took the initiative to interact with his classmates, but he never looked for trouble with his classmates, after a long time, some students learned about Jing Xi, but felt that Jing Xi lived very real, did not care about others, and was smart not to be calculated, and Jing Xi was easy to socialize, these classmates and Jing Xi had a friendship of classmates as plain as water.

People who learn ballet, sprains and worn toes are commonplace, Jing Xi has good medical skills, and the medicine she dispenses is very useful.

At first, it was because the school doctor was not there, her classmate sprained his ankle and hurt badly, Jing Xi said that she had medicine, and the teacher listened to it, so he hurriedly let her use it, and the result was good.

Within a few minutes, the female classmate said that it didn't hurt anymore, and by the time the class ended, the swelling in her ankle had obviously decreased.

The next day, the students showed up at the dance studio on time to train with everyone.

Of course, the teacher would ask Jing Xi what kind of medicine she used, and Jing Xi said that she used the Chinese medicine sent by her grandfather.

Everyone knew that Jing Xi also studied traditional Chinese medicine, and with that enthusiasm, she proposed to Jing Xi to buy her medicine, Jing Xi was worried about how to find money, so she naturally agreed, but Jing Xi also said that her grandfather didn't send many herbs every time, and she couldn't do much.

In this way, Jing Xi slowly gained a certain sense of presence in the class, and there were a few classmates who spoke to him.

The people around Jing Xi now are the friends she has made, and the ointment in their hands is almost used, so they are in a hurry for what Grandpa Jing Xi sent.