Chapter 33: Depression

Chen Yuanyuan chatted with Julie for a while, then went to the bookstore, handed in some translated documents, and found a few counterpart materials, and chatted with Sun Guoliang.

Chen Yuanyuan, who couldn't say Sun Guoliang, could only change the topic, and talked about today's things at school, and said it with an indifferent face, the children now are all cowardly words, and the corners of Sun Guoliang's mouth twitched when he listened, and he didn't know how to answer, so he sighed for a long time before he said, "It's better to be a lady." Chen Yuanyuan glanced at him with a smile, and Sun Guoliang turned his head away.

Chen Yuanyuan didn't plan to continue to talk about it, he looked at the time, and if he didn't rush home, he wouldn't be able to catch up with the meal, and said hello to Sun Guoliang, and walked out in a hurry, and almost bumped into the clerk who was walking in halfway, Chen Yuanyuan didn't reply and said, "I'm sorry." There was no trace of him, leaving the clerk sitting on the ground looking a little helpless.

Arrived at the bus station, just caught a bus just arrived, Chen Yuanyuan felt that his luck was not bad, when he got home, a few relatives came to chat with his grandparents, Chen Yuanyuan did not hide, he came forward to say hello generously, and went to the table to eat, under their strange eyes, Chen Yuanyuan ate four bowls, and then put down the chopsticks with some unfinished business.

I went back to my house, because I moved to a new house, Chen Yuanyuan's room was also changed, and I was in a good mood, I also lived here in my last life, the furniture has not changed, and there is no difference in direction, which makes Chen Yuanyuan have a sense of familiarity that I have not seen for a long time.

Chen Yuanyuan lay on the bed and began to digest slowly, what he did today, thinking of sitting on Julie's desk, the reaction of those classmates, he should have run out of energy, he was eaten tofu, and he didn't find it at that time, but now that he thinks about it, Chen Yuanyuan's face still has a trace of redness, and he shouted in his heart: "I don't have a face to see people." But Chen Yuanyuan thought about it, this feeling was still quite exciting.

After lying down for a while, she felt a little bored, rolled on the bed, only heard the sound of "bump", Chen Yuanyuan's head hit the iron bed railing, she covered her head, sat up, rubbed her dizzy head, and looked like the hit was not light.

After standing up for a while, feeling no longer painful, Chen Yuanyuan changed into a dance costume and practiced yoga on the not new carpet in the room.

After finishing it, there was some sweat, Chen Yuanyuan didn't rush to change clothes, just sat on the chair, took out the documents he took today, bit the pen shaft, and thought: "The first one is a little difficult." "I started racking my brains.

Nervous days always pass quickly, it has been a week since the start of school, this week Chen Yuanyuan felt a deep malice from the teacher, and she became the class president again, which was decided by the teacher at the class meeting of the class selection committee. Her original head of class was a girl, and when she learned that she didn't have to worry about things anymore, she was called a happy person, and she didn't care about Chen Yuanyuan's black face like the bottom of the pot.

Chen Yuanyuan saw the virtue of the former class leader, and felt that the burden on his body would be very heavy, so he played tricks with the teacher, saying that he wanted to get rid of this burden for various reasons, but the teacher rejected her with a smile, saying that she would definitely be able to manage it well, so angry that Chen Yuanyuan almost lifted the table.

Kindness...... It's been a week, Chen Yuanyuan hasn't even memorized half of the names in the class, and occasionally calls the wrong name, which is not revenge on anyone, but Chen Yuanyuan has some face blindness, plus he didn't remember it by heart, he always felt that he would remember it when he screamed, but as a result, there was basically no chat with her (except for Julie), which made Chen Yuanyuan very depressed.

Also, I thought that this class leader would definitely be bad, but it turned out that it had been so long, the wind and waves were calm, nothing happened, when she was in self-study, she sat on the podium, and there was no sound at the bottom, this self-control, Chen Yuanyuan has never seen such a good class. (Of course, some small actions, Chen Yuanyuan will not care about the trouble)

When Chen Yuanyuan felt bored, he wanted to tease the boy to relieve his boredom, but he either didn't see her, or took a detour, which made Chen Yuan's stomach fire and nowhere to put it.

In this way, after a while, the school began to organize sports meetings, this time with several other elementary school competitions, the main force of the dispatch is the school team, and some of them are made up through the teacher's understanding, and most of the remaining students are responsible for cheering for their school competition personnel.

Why do you want to talk about this, Chen Yuanyuan was cheated by his homeroom teacher again, and she was registered, and the projects were all selected, and they couldn't be canceled at all, which made her feel that this year was unlucky, did she have to burn incense for all kinds of immortals, and expected to transfer or something.

Chen Yuanyuan's project, women's 1200 meters, you can't get tired of becoming a dead dog after this run. In this way, Chen Yuanyuan became a little listless every day, otherwise he stared at others with resentful eyes, which scared people to tremble.

When Chen Yuanyuan's eyes swept to Zhao Kai at the same table, Zhao Kai looked at her casually, and in the end it was Chen Yuanyuan who retreated first, she was not immune to Zhao Kai's sight so far, so she could only keep cursing this freak in her heart.

Before the competition, the school organized training outside of class, and Chen Yuanyuan couldn't shirk it for various reasons, because he didn't have enough time, and he had to spend time on this boring thing. However, what the teacher who was organized said that there was no sense of collective honor, she really wanted to go back, but she thought about it, otherwise she would not be reasonable if she quarreled, and she would suffer a loss.

Julie was envious of Chen Yuanyuan during this time, and her classmates often chatted with her and asked for advice on her studies. Unlike Chen Yuanyuan, who was coerced by the teacher to be the class leader, Julie became a member of the study committee (basically don't have to do anything, there will be a certificate at the end of the term, Chen Yuanyuan thinks so) was voted for, Chen Yuanyuan could only sigh enviously: "The popularity is quite good!" ”

By the way, there is also the matter of the door, which was cleaned up by the school's staff the next day, and no one bothered Chen Yuanyuan during this period, which made her feel a little unbelievable. But if you think about it differently, wouldn't it be better if no one is looking for it?

When I was in elementary school, there were often words with Chinese characters that needed to be memorized, which required someone to write them on the blackboard after school the day before, and the next day when the students were in class (in the past, copying was also a process of memorization). This job is generally for the study committee, but who made Chen Yuanyuan and Julie have a good relationship (mainly because Julie is a little short, and she has to be Yang when she stands on a chair, and Chen Yuanyuan looks tired), so she took this matter over. Seriously, Chen Yuanyuan has been practicing calligraphy in the past few years, and the harvest is still quite big, not only the writing is good-looking, but the speed is also quite fast, even if it is more difficult to write on the blackboard with chalk than to write on paper with a pen, it is also difficult for Chen Yuanyuan.

Just listening to the 'swish', Chen Yuanyuan wrote quickly on the blackboard, while Julie was reading the words on the side, and the cooperation was quite tacit, with almost no pause in the middle, and it didn't take long to fill the blackboard. Chen Yuanyuan rubbed his stiff fingers (writing with chalk), walked to the first seat in front of the podium, sat down, and admired his masterpiece...... Yes, she is still very satisfied, and there are almost no cases of crooked writing.

Within a few days, the sports day arrived.