Lin Xinghuo rubbed his eyes and woke up in a daze.

On the other side, the bald director had already tried the tone and got to the point, "Students are quiet, quiet down." ”

The tumultuous crowd of students slowly quieted down.

The teacher didn't know when he entered the classroom and prepared the things he would use in class, so he stood quietly on the side of the podium table, presumably waiting for the bald director to finish his words before starting the class.

The bald director also spoke naturally, talked about the arrangements for next week, and summarized a few words.

Just when all the students thought it was time to end this sentence, the bald director suddenly raised his voice, and the students' hearts became nervous.

You must know that the bald director has always been rooted in the minds of the students, but he is extremely cruel and no less than the image of the devil, usually the face is a little scary, and if he is fierce, he can almost scare a large number of students.

Lin Xinghuo doesn't care, there is a very Ye Yubei note with or without a match.

"Students, something extremely bad happened in our school this morning." The bald director restarted the conversation, and his tone was serious, "According to our dormitory teacher, there was a student in the female dormitory who was late this morning, and was asked by the dormitory teacher to leave the name of the class to receive the punishment, who knew that the student did not repent, and actually ran hand in hand with the male classmate, this behavior is extremely bad, I don't say who this girl is now, I hope she can have remorse and consciously come to my office." ”

The bald head said a long paragraph, without a little bit of stuckness, which was enough to say that it was smooth.

In almost every classroom, there was the sound of classmates cheering.

Lin Xinghuo involuntarily buried his head down.

Ye Yubei didn't seem to care too much, and still sat quietly, as if what the bald director said had nothing to do with him.

After the bald director's words were finished, the teacher's class began, but Lin Xinghuo didn't have the heart to listen carefully.

So, the third class passed in a daze.

It wasn't until Ye Yubei left his seat after class that Lin Xinghuo's thoughts turned around little by little.

There was nothing to say in the following lessons, and Lin Xinghuo was quite engaged in listening to it, but he didn't understand anything.

This is also true, Lin Xinghuo has been out of school for a few years, and almost all the knowledge learned in school has been returned to the teacher, and it is normal if she doesn't understand, but she has been reborn now, I'm afraid she has to start all over again, after all, it's terrible to have no grades.

An afternoon passed quickly, Lin Xinghuo said goodbye to Ye Yubei, and walked home alone.

To be honest, seeing the other classmates gathered together again, talking and laughing along the way, saying that Lin Xinghuo is not envious, it must be false, but what can she do now, since she does not have a wide social circle, she is destined to endure long-term loneliness.

Although Lin Xinghuo was very envious in her heart, and there was a little jealousy, however, her previous life seemed to be like this, it seemed that she had been reborn, and she only knew Ye Yubei, so she quickly slowed down and walked quietly to the side, not walking with those classmates.

Lin Xinghuo's home is quite close to the school, and he arrived slowly for about half an hour.

Lin Xinghuo stood at the door of the house, but he didn't have the courage to walk in.

You know, in high school, she was still a good girl with excellent grades, although she didn't look very appetizing, her grades alone would not make the teacher snub.

I remember that at that time, there was always a share of the three good students every semester, and the certificate of merit was indispensable, and Lin's father and mother couldn't help boasting when they met acquaintances, my daughter was good at studying, and she was in the top ten in the grade, and the teachers were very spoiled.

In fact, it is true that Lin Xinghuo in high school has always been the pride of his parents, and it was not until he was difficult to find someone to marry after going out of social work that Lin's father and Lin's mother were in a mood.

Lin Xinghuo has always reported good news to the family, which also makes Lin's father and mother feel that she gets along well with her classmates at school.

When Lin Xinghuo was still thinking about this and that, he heard the voice of Lin's father and Lin's mother.

It turned out that at this time, Lin Xinghuo should have arrived home a long time ago, but now he hasn't, Linna Fulin's mother, who has always regarded her daughter as more important than herself, was of course not at ease, so she opened the door and prepared to go out, but saw Lin Xinghuo standing at the door in a daze.

"You kid, don't come in quickly when you arrive, your mother is worried." Mother Lin immediately pulled Lin Xinghuo into the house, looking left and right, as if she was considering whether she was thin.

Lin Xinghuo hadn't seen such a radiant parent for a long time, and he sighed in his heart, he couldn't speak with excitement, his throat was also stalked, and he seemed to want to cry a little.

If only it could be like this all the time.

But Lin Xinghuo himself knows that this is impossible, and time will pass little by little.

Dad Lin has already prepared the dish.

Lin Xinghuo put down his schoolbag and helped his parents move vegetables and serve meals together.

You know, Dad Lin has always been proud of his cooking skills.

Of course, Dad Lin's cooking skills are indeed very good, Lin Xinghuo glanced at it. The table is full of dishes, and the most is still her favorite.

She took a few chopsticks and savored them slowly.

The meal was enjoyable too.

After eating, it is a fixed entertainment time at home.

In Lin Xinghuo's family, there has never been a so-called grabbing TV, she and Lin's mother prefer soap operas, and Lin's father adheres to the principle of a man, not only does not grab the TV, but accompanies them to watch it from time to time.

Lin Xinghuo took a shower, and sure enough, he saw that Lin Mu was already sitting on the sofa, with fruit in the coffee table, and two packets of potato chips in his hand.

Lin Xinghuo sat next to Lin Mu, thinking that the TV series should have started, but when he saw that there was still an advertisement on the screen, he rubbed next to Lin Mu to be coquettish, but he didn't take the potato chips, but picked up the fruit on the coffee table and ate it.

Although Mother Lin was strange, she didn't ask much, she always knew that Lin Xinghuo's favorite thing was potato chips, but she would get tired of eating things, Mother Lin only thought that Lin Xinghuo was tired of eating, kept another bag of potato chips, and prepared to eat it herself.

"Mom, what is your greatest wish in life?" The ghost made a mistake, and this sentence suddenly came out of Lin Xinghuo's mouth, but this was really what she wanted to know.

Mother Lin paused as she ate the potato chips, and then smiled lightly, as if she wanted to sigh something.