The girl looked out the window of the car pouring down like a torrential downpour, her expression was downcast, and she began to tell a story that she thought was despicable at a slow pace.

The beginning of the story stems from his father, who is the principal of Tieshiling Middle School, Song Dayi.

This girl's real name is Song Mei, she likes music when she is a child, and her discerning father has also cultivated his daughter in the direction of literary and artistic students since elementary school.

But as time went by, Song Dayi found that cultivating artists is really a money-burning job, not to mention applying for various tutorial classes, just looking for professional teachers to train, and buying various musical instruments is not something he can afford now as a person with a salary of only a few hundred yuan a month, and art also consumes too much time.

This has slipped to a mess of grades, not to mention the first middle school, even Shangguan Middle School is enough to choke, but not the first middle school, according to the admission rate of other high schools, it is a fool's dream to want to be admitted to an art college or university at the current level of my daughter.

This made Song Dayi's heart lift, after spending so much, he couldn't even get into high school in the end, so he would lose his wife and lose his army.

So he thought about it day and night, stayed up all night, trying to find a way to solve this dilemma.

If you find someone to do a trick on the files and photos of the Culture and Education Bureau, I believe that the two will exchange their student status and let Mr. Li's daughter take the exam, then the daughter still has a great hope of entering the first middle school to study, but the key is how to persuade others to take the exam willingly?

Not to mention, wait and wait, the opportunity has really come.

The Bureau of Culture and Education has a quota for the evaluation of teachers' titles every three years, and this year it happened to be assigned to Tieshiling Middle School, a higher education title.

Speaking from the heart, Teacher Li Xiuyun has already met the conditions in terms of teaching and qualifications, so she is very concerned about this place this time.

Just kidding, if you rise to a job title, that's a lot of money per month, who doesn't blush.

But the final decision on the quota is in his own hands, so Principal Song Dayi used this condition as an excuse to get Teacher Li Xiuyun to agree to the substitute exam, but he was very smart and did not communicate with Teacher Li first, but directly found Teacher Li's daughter, who knew that this was a filial and sensible child.

Of course, the conversation was also very strategic, Song Dayi first told her daughter about the benefits of the title evaluation, and then proposed the matter of the substitute exam, and offered the conditions of free repetition and paid resumption of classes, telling her that if she agreed to the substitute exam, then the title would definitely fall on her mother.

Teacher Li's daughter is very sensible, because she knows that her mother's job title upgrade opportunity may be the only opportunity in the past few years, if she refuses, then it is estimated that it will not fall on her own head in the future, in addition, she is not very old, that is, she is not very sure of being admitted to a middle school, so she readily agreed.

And after telling the matter to Teacher Li Xiuyun through her daughter's mouth, Teacher Li disagreed at first, but then I thought about it, it's not a big deal, and it's not a big deal, and it's a good thing to repeat not only does not cost money but also has money to get.

However, she still kept an eye on it, that is, she couldn't let her daughter change her name, she had to replace it, and it was Song Mei who took her daughter's name, and she was sure that no one would pursue this matter, and her daughter could take the test again with Song Mei's name in the second year.

Song Mei, who was notified after everything was agreed, can be said to be the last person to know about it.

She was adamantly disagree.

She has a good relationship with Teacher Li's daughter, and that empathetic, gentle and kind girl gives people a good sense of feeling, and she really can't bear to watch her friend squat for a year.

But her resistance is ineffective, she can only passively execute, and her father is in charge of everything.

There is no impermeable wall in the world, and the matter of substitute examination is still known by people in the class, so rumors and rumors began to appear, and many of his original good friends began to alienate themselves, and they all believed that Song Mei was a person who betrayed his friends to achieve his goals.

Gradually, some boys also knew about it, and all kinds of unpleasant remarks became more popular.

The key is that Xia Mei's popularity in the class is too good, she has good grades, a gentle personality, and she is beautiful, the key is that she likes to help students, and she is recognized by the school as the school flower, the most gentle school flower.

Finally, Song Mei became the public enemy of the class.

Although his father is the principal, you can control other people's mouths, but you can't control other people's hearts, so Song Mei's relationship with her classmates is becoming more and more tense.

And Song Mei is also a stubborn girl, she is not good at, or disdainful to come forward to explain, so she carried this disgusting reputation until she graduated from junior high school.

After the results came down, everyone was very satisfied, and it should not be a big problem to go to a middle school according to this result, and Principal Song Dayi was also very optimistic about the situation from the Culture and Education Bureau, so he didn't move.

But the plan can never catch up with the changes, Xia Mei's score of 518 is 2 points behind the admission score of the first middle school, and the score of 520 also set a new high for the admission line of the first middle school freshmen in the past years.

The Culture and Education Bureau and No. 1 Middle School belong to parallel units, and if you want to enter No. 1 Middle School, it is not enough to simply rely on the relationship between the Culture and Education Bureau, Song Dayi is completely anxious this time, he asked people and others to find the relationship between the Academic Affairs Office of No. 1 Middle School, and wanted to get his daughter into No. 1 Middle School, but he was told that it was a little late now, and some notices had been issued and there were no places.

This time, Song Dayi made a mistake and directly sent thousands of gifts and cash before stepping on a place.

But people are not as good as heaven, and soon a certain director of No. 1 Middle School returned the cash and gifts he sent, telling him that the leaders of the city had already asked for this place, and he could not do anything.

This leader is very big, it seems that he is the newly appointed mayor, and his official position is as high as the sky, if he does not give face to him, it is estimated that the first fire of the new official can burn him to death.

Stealing chickens doesn't make rice, and entering No. 1 Middle School is completely out of play, Song Dayi doesn't stop doing it, so he wants to simply change back to his school status in the Culture and Education Bureau and let Xia Mei be this unlucky ghost.

But who knew that her daughter knew about this, and this time she resolutely disagreed, and she disagreed with each other to death.

Things turned around a thousand times, Song Dayi had no choice but to pinch his nose and admit it, but he couldn't finally resist his daughter, and at the last moment of registration, he came to Shangguan Middle School to sign up for Song Mei in the name of Xia Mei.

Song Mei slowly told Liu Zhao what happened, completely ignoring Liu Zhao's reaction.

She sighed and said, "It's my family who is sorry for Xia Mei's family, so this fruit must be borne by me, so I said, my name is Xia Mei, only in name." ”

At this moment, Liu Zheng covered his mouth, stared at his eyes, and looked sluggish.

"I knew that even fools would hate people like us."

Song Mei turned her face to see Liu Relative's reaction, she thought that her narration had made this silly boy realize the darkness between herself and her father, and she couldn't accept it, so she said self-deprecatingly.

Ryu didn't think there was anything wrong with this at all, he was just happy, happy, so fucking happy.

He covered his mouth for fear of shouting out.

That Xia Mei is the Xia Mei she is looking for, that's right, it's her, Teacher Li Xiuyun, his mother-in-law.

Ryu covered his mouth with his left hand, and began to beat his heart with his right hand, he wanted to calm his heart that was about to jump out for a while, and then let him say a few words.

His heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest, and he was sure that his blood pressure was now over 180, because his nostrils were starting to heat up, as if he was going to have a nosebleed.

Thank God, thank you to the Buddha, thank you to Sun Wukong, the Saiyan who will transform, thank you for this rain, Song Dayi, thank you to everyone in the world, I have to fucking thank this kind and naïve Song Mei.

Liu was too excited to speak, he thanked the eight generations of ancestors of so many people in his heart, and tears flowed down again.

Liu Zhao took a deep breath, put his hands on the co-pilot's seat, and kissed Song Meihong's fluttering little face with a snap.

We can't say words to express gratitude, let's show it with actions.

Song Mei was stunned, she was stunned not only by Liu Yuan's action of kissing herself, but also by the speed and speed with which he suddenly jumped from the back seat to the main driver's seat.

Yang Tian let out two long whistles, Liu Zhao unscrewed the key door on the car, the body of the car shook, and the van started.

"Benefactor, do you know Xia Mei's family, I'll pull you, you point the way, let's go to her house!"

Liu is a little nervous now, he doesn't care whose car it is, where it is now, who is the girl sitting next to him, how far away from where he is going, he only knows one thing.

His Xia Mei was found, and he was going to see her.

This is the happiest thing in the world, Xia Mei's news is bigger than all things.

Unlike Liu Relative's ecstasy, now Song Mei is about to be scared to death, she estimates that this patient is sick, and after hearing such dark news, his thinking is completely confused, and he begins to hate everyone, the reason why he twisted the car key is to take revenge on society.

"You have something to say, don't do that"

Song Mei covered her cheek that had been kissed by Liu Yuan in a panic, but she didn't dare to get out of the car, she was afraid that this madman would drive her car around, it would not be good, she wanted to use words to stabilize this crazy man who was out of control first.

"Which side? Which way to go! ”

Liu Ji was really anxious now, his words were almost shouted, and Song Mei's tears finally flowed.

Covering her mouth, she didn't dare to speak casually, for fear that she would say something wrong and anger this madman who had lost his mind.

Finger back and in the opposite direction.

Liu is relatively skilled in gearing, refueling, and swinging the steering wheel.

The body has drawn a graceful arc, and the brush has been turned around.

One foot on the accelerator went down, three gears, and the car drove towards the distance at a gallop

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Today's holiday, I don't know how many people are holding their mobile phones or guarding their computers to read these two chapters.

When I wrote these two chapters, I felt a lot of emotion, and suddenly remembered the girl we had been waiting for that year, when she was rejected or hurt, or when the person she was waiting for did not come, was she as desperate as Liu Relative.

But after all, we came, and the thoughts we once thought we had never forgotten became today's light clouds, we used to search all over the world, full of sadness, thinking that we couldn't get over this hurdle, but we still came.

Time is a good thing, it soothes all our pain and entanglement, so that all the vivid shadows are covered with thick dust, and they are pressed by memory at the bottom, and now I don't think there will be the slightest ripple.

Last night, I talked with my friends until one o'clock in the evening, and I said that the year was over again, and I felt that there were still many things that I had not had time to do, and many words had not been finished before I had time to finish, and the time was gone.

He said you'll feel the same way this time next year, because we're always busy, we're enjoying the process, and the results are always going to be ignored.

Yes, how much sadness will pass, how happy and frustrated will be forgotten, in 2016, we should forget those things that make us unhappy, people who have malice towards us, don't keep the regrets of the past in our hearts, work hard to move forward, hold your head up, and do your best every day, as for those details, they will be crushed by time and fall into dust.

I wish all book friends a happy and happy day in 2016.