Chapter 12: Rely on yourself
Xie Roujia dipped her pen and ink and continued to write.
In the past, going to school was indeed a sin for her, but now she suddenly feels that she is not guilty, she is not so jerky when she reads this book, and she does not feel sore and dry when she writes with a pen, but she likes it a little and is familiar and comfortable.
In the dream, her parents were disgusted, and she was afraid that her identity would be discovered, and she herself was disgusted with herself, so she was closed in the house day and night and did not come out.
She likes to read, no, I can't say I like it, but she is used to the company of books.
It is said that it was a dream, but the traces of what happened in the dream are so clear.
Xie Roujia was a little stunned, and the pen in her hand didn't know when it stopped.
"Jiajia."
My sister's voice whispered in front.
Xie Roujia came back to her senses and raised her head, Xie Rouhui was looking down at the paper written on her desk, compared to other people's, she wrote too little.
"Don't worry, it's okay." She looked up and smiled.
It's okay, of course it's okay, writing, what's the matter.
Xie Roujia nodded and continued to write.
There was already the sound of tables and chairs moving in the room, breaking the silence for a while, which someone had already written.
With the sound of coughing, Mr. Xixi also stepped forward and sat down at the desk.
"Hand it in when you're done." He squinted.
The girls in the room began to hand it in one after another, Mr. lowered his head, some nodded in admiration, some did not speak and just put it down, and did not reprimand or let him rewrite, it seems that as long as he finished writing seriously, he could pass the test, and there were more people in the room who got up to hand in his homework, and almost surrounded Mr.
Xie Roujia naturally hasn't finished writing yet, she doesn't read jerky, but she doesn't write much, plus this hand is small and weak, so it was a little uncomfortable for a while.
Someone knocked on her desk, and a stack of papers was handed over.
Xie Roujia looked up in some surprise, Xie Rouhui grinned at her, shook her head slightly, and glanced at Mr.
Xie Roushu, who stood up from the desk on the side, snorted.
"Playing this trick again." She muttered.
Xie Rouqing glared at her.
"Shut up." She whispered a warning and walked over without squinting.
And Xie Yao in front of him also stood in front of Mr., intentionally or unintentionally blocking Mr.'s view.
Xie Roushu snorted and didn't speak again, and walked away with staggering steps.
Xie Roujia looked at her sister who got up and remembered that her sister was going to write instead of herself, so that she could take what she had written and go first.
It used to be like this, because the two people looked exactly the same and it was difficult to distinguish, so when she made a mistake or had something difficult, her sister helped her like this, wrote her homework and endorsed her, and was punished and trained for her.
Xie Roujia's eyes were slightly hot, she sniffed, and she reached out to push back the homework that her sister had put on the table.
"Sister, I'll write it myself." She said.
She reads books by herself, writes her own words, bears her own mistakes, and suffers her own punishments, she wants to protect and help her sister, and she can no longer hide behind her sister and enjoy her sister's love.
Xie Rouhui was stunned, looking a little surprised.
"What?" She asked, seemingly uninaudible.
"Sister, I'll write it myself, you go back first." Xie Roujia said, pointing to her homework and pursing her lips and smiling, "Look, there's not much, just write two more and you'll be done." ”
Xie Rouhui's stunned expression was fleeting, and she nodded with admiration in her eyes.
"Okay, Jiajia is really sensible." She said, taking her homework back, "Don't rush to write slowly. ”
Xie Roujia nodded, lowered her head and continued to write.
Xie Rouhui looked at it for a moment, turned around and walked towards Mr., the little girls in the room were almost gone, Xie Rouhui handed in her homework, Mr. looked at it and hummed, her eyelids did not lift, Xie Rouhui said goodbye and walked out.
Xie Yao waited for her next to her and walked out with her.
"Write it yourself?" She said, glancing slightly in the direction of Xie Roujia, and her figure did not move.
Xie Rouhui smiled and nodded.
"It's time to understand something, it's as old as you, and it's like she's seven or eight years younger than you." Xie Yao said, looking at Xie Rouhui and adding, "It's really pitiful to be big, it's still a little daughter like me who is comfortable." ”
Xie Rouhui grinned and reached out to grab Xie Yao's arm.
"Then I'm going to call you sister, too." She said.
Xie Yao smiled slightly.
Xie Rouqing and Xie Roushu stood outside the door, and when they saw Xie Yao and Xie Rouhui walking out arm-in-arm, Xie Roushu raised her eyebrows.
"It's really pretending to be in full suit." She snorted.
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled down by Xie Rouqing.
"Not Second Miss." She said.
Xie Roushu was stunned.
"Isn't it?" She asked.
The two sisters were exactly the same, and she could never tell the difference.
"If it were the second miss, Xie Yao wouldn't have waited deliberately." Xie Rouqing sneered and said, looking at Xie Rouhui who was approaching, "What?" Don't help my sister this time? Don't let her cry when she is punished. ”
Xie Rouhui smiled.
"Jiajia is sensible, she won't cry anymore, she has to write it herself." She said.
Xie Rouqing and Xie Roushu showed surprised expressions.
"I'll just say, she's evil." Xie Roushu also blurted out.
Xie Rouqing slapped her on the arm and glared.
"It's good that she's sensible." She said, turning around, "Then let's go." ”
Xie Rouhui didn't take a step.
"You guys go back first." She said.
A few people stopped and looked at her in surprise.
"I'll wait for her here, so don't worry." Xie Rouhui said with a smile.
Xie Roushu snorted.
"She knows what, she has always been like this, she can think of anything, she won't come to school if she doesn't come to school, she will come when she says she comes, she will slip if she doesn't want to write her homework, she will write when she is angry, she just wants to be happy for herself, and she doesn't want to cause trouble to others." She said, flicking her sleeves and leaving in a huff.
Xie Rouqing also shook her head, although she didn't say anything, her expression obviously agreed with Xie Roushu's words.
"You're late to go back, what did your aunt say?" Xie Yao frowned slightly.
"My sister is willing to learn, and my father and mother are very happy." Xie Rouhui smiled and squeezed her eyes, "Sister, don't worry." ”
Xie Yao nodded.
"Then we'll go first." She said.
The school was gradually deserted, the garden was lively, the little girls with the girls were three or five looking at the flowers and playing with the water, and the laughter kept coming, Xie Rouqing looked back and saw the figure of the little girl standing outside the school alone.
"It's bad luck to have such a sister on the stall." Xie Roushu, who was walking a few steps ahead, pouted and said, retracting her gaze, "You always have to be dragged down." ”
Mr. Xixi only saw that there were still people in the room struggling to write when he got up, he was slightly stunned, then squinted his eyes and turned around and walked out, only Xie Roujia was left in the room, and the afterglow of the summer sunset shone on the room, covering the figure of the desk with a layer of orange.
After writing the last word, Xie Roujia put down the pen with satisfaction, looked up and saw that her husband had left, she was not in a hurry, but picked up the homework and walked out of the school.
"Sister?" She looked at Xie Rouhui standing under the big tree outside the door in surprise.
Xie Rouhui turned around when she heard the movement and smiled at her.
"Written?" She said.
My sister has been waiting for her, and Xie Roujia is grateful and guilty at the same time.
"Sister, I'll show my husband." She said, raising her foot but stopping.
Xie Rouhui smiled.
"I'll take you." She said, stepping on her feet.
Xie Roujia hurriedly followed.
Mr.'s house is not far from the school, it is a small mansion, at this time is sitting in the yard watching the child make tea, I saw the same two little girls walked in, the child forgot to boil water, Mr. Xixi took the homework handed by Xie Roujia, glanced at it a few times, and put it down.
Xie Rouhui pulled the corner of Xie Roujia's clothes.
Xie Roujia came back to her senses and hurriedly gave a salute to retire, and walked out of the husband's house, and a group of girls such as Mu Xiang Mu Ye were already waiting outside the courtyard gate.
The school doesn't allow girls to come in, they can only wait outside.
"Miss." Jiang Ling ran over the crowd first, "Don't be angry, you're sick, and Mr. will punish you, it's not your good." ”
Xie Roujia couldn't help but laugh.
"Sir didn't punish me." She said, "It was because I was slow to write, and I finished writing, but it delayed my husband's rest." ”
The eyes of the girls in front of them lit up.
"Oh, I see."
"Second Miss actually finished writing?"
Everyone said one after another, and a little girl also took out a fan, and the laughing stars surrounded Xie Roujia like holding the moon.
"That's natural, the second lady is already very smart, and she will learn it as soon as she learns." JMC's voice was louder and triumphant.
Mu Xiang and Konoha are big girls, so naturally they won't rejoice blindly with these little girls, and they won't let them go until they finish writing, which is naturally a punishment.
"Eldest Miss, Second Miss really finished writing it herself?" Mu Xiang asked in a low voice.
Xie Rouhui kept looking at Xie Roujia who was surrounded by girls with a smile, and nodded when she heard this.
"yes." She said.
"And no tantrums? I'm honest and willing to finish it? Konoha asked in a low voice.
Xie Rouhui nodded with a smile.
"yes." She said.
Mu Xiang and Konoha smiled happily at this time.
"Second Miss is really sensible."
"Thank God, go and sue the eldest lord and the eldest lady."
They laughed and quickened their pace.
Xie Rouhui slowly fell behind, walking in the garden paved with broken gold in the summer evening, looking at the little girl who was exactly like herself who was happily embraced by a group of girls in front of her, with a shallow smile on her face.
"It's not bad to be a bad boy." She said to herself, "A little bit is good for everyone to see." ”
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