Chapter Seventy-One: The Child's Name
The discipline in the class is better now than some time ago, probably because of the new class leader, but Chen Yuanyuan didn't find out how he managed the class, which made her a little curious.
During physical education class, more and more girls took time off, chatting on the sidelines and watching the boys running on the track, tired and tired.
Chen Yuanyuan did not become a member of the female spectators, but ran slowly at the end of the line with a blank face, if it was before, this was completely impossible, thanks to the disease of 'puberty'.
Physical fitness or something is still the same as before, if she is a normal girl, it is okay to accept the attraction of the opposite sex obediently, the key is that Chen Yuanyuan is not, she is still resisting this idea with reason, but some have little effect, she can only change her strategy and reduce contact with them.
When she goes to and from class, she will go around a circle that does not pass by her male classmates and leave the classroom. When I walk, I avoid male students, and when I talk to them, my eyes don't stop on them, and look elsewhere. This kind of performance made her classmates feel even more weird, and there were a few classmates who could talk, but they also became estranged.
What can I do? She was also desperate, did she want them to see her blushing and showing a twisted look?
Even so, Chen Yuanyuan was still very embarrassed every day, she had to turn her grief and anger into appetite, and eat at Sun Guoliang's place as if she was fighting. Sun Guoliang didn't ask when he saw her in this state, but just increased the amount of food he brought a lot each time.
Chen Yuanyuan's family is quite calm now, but last night because of the name of the child, it set off a storm.
"It's better to call Chen Yifan, I think I should listen to my father." Chen Yuanyuan's father, leaning against the wardrobe, frowned and said.
"That's the name given to the first child, isn't it time to give birth to the second?" Grandma replied with some unhappiness, she and her wife had never fought for the right to name the child at that time, and she was a little resentful, and now she wants to take advantage of his absence, and it is too late for him to regret it.
"Mom, isn't this a strong word? Wasn't the first child a girl? How can this be mixed up. Chen Yuanyuan's father still thinks Chen Yifan sounds good and doesn't want to change it anymore, after all, when he was looking forward to a boy in his heart for so many years, he substituted this name.
"No, the child's name must be changed, or he won't sleep." As soon as Chen Yuanyuan's grandmother was stubborn, it was not easy for anyone present to persuade her.
Mother was cutting at the head of the bed at this time, her right hand kept drawing circles on her stomach, smiling at them fighting back and forth, not squeaking, and I don't know what kind of attitude it is.
What about Chen Yuanyuan? She eavesdropped on their conversation in front of the door of her room, while her left and right hands were clenched into fists, waving from side to side, her mouth was smirking "hehe", and she thought to herself: "Pinch again, hurry up, it's not fun at all at this level." ”
She may be very sentimental now because of the influence of estrogen, and she has often been taught by them recently, and she is very unhappy in her heart, and she can't vent it, and now she can only imagine a certain scene in her heart to achieve the effect of soothing her mood. After all, it's a fantasy, and it's not true, Chen Yuanyuan is very at ease.
Seriously, what's the point of fighting over a name, her own names are all casually named, anyway, they are all their children, they can't be treated differently, how about being called 'Chen Gouyu'? How atmospheric, it's good to feed, otherwise it's okay to call it 'Chen Ergou'! looks domineering, will definitely be able to fascinate a little girl, certainly not like the previous life's self, mediocre, will definitely soar to the sky.
Originally, grandma really had the mind of not going to sleep if she didn't settle down today, and she never let go, but she didn't expect her to persuade Chen Yuanyuan's mother to make a decision, and her father called his grandfather by going to the toilet, and told the cause and effect of the matter, Chen Yuanyuan's grandfather immediately became angry, and suddenly roared in his throat, so that his father directly had tinnitus, so he could only change his other ear to listen to the next words, and gave the microphone to Chen Yuanyuan's grandmother.
When grandma took the microphone, she glared at Chen Yuanyuan's father fiercely, and talked to Chen Yuanyuan's grandfather in a very low voice.
When Grandma put down the microphone, sighed, and didn't mention the name again, today's war was over. Chen Yuanyuan was quite disappointed that the ending of this matter did not go according to her fantasy, and she complained about her father for many things.
Recently, grandma often raided Chen Yuanyuan to check whether he was wearing pajamas when he slept, which made her a little worried. This pajama was actually worn every night after her grandmother taught her a lesson for the first time, but during the examination, she usually reached directly into her quilt and touched Chen Yuanyuan's skin with a somewhat cold hand, and the part was different each time, which woke her up many times.
"If you disturb people's normal sleep, you should go to eighteen layers of hell." Of course, grandma will forget it, if someone else makes her like this, she will definitely curse like this.
Now rubbing her breasts before getting up every time has become a daily routine, on the one hand, because it is indeed growing a little painful, on the other hand, in her previous life, she often said that rubbing it would get bigger, and now that she has the opportunity, she just gave it a try. Of course, she would never admit that she did it because she felt comfortable, absolutely!
When I touched the sharp point, there was always a feeling of saying it, rippling in my heart, making her blush, and after pausing for a while, she still couldn't help but touch it, some of which were similar to the feeling of wearing a handle before, it should be a sensitive point.
Thinking of this, she touched her ears unnaturally, rubbed them twice, and the same feeling appeared, "Damn, what is this, four points?" Thinking of this, she touched her hands between her legs with a little ghostly gesture, and when she touched it, a stronger feeling than just now flowed all over her body, crispy and numb, which made people want to stop.
However, she was still a little sensible, thinking that this was not appropriate, and after fiddling with it a second time, she held back the feeling of emptiness and got up and put on her clothes.
When she arrived at school today, it may be because of the ripples this morning, so that when she saw the boys again, she was not so attractive, and under her intentional restraint, she did not lose her temper again.
Chen Yuanyuan thought: "Is this her reaction to adjusting to puberty?" It can't be that simple, right? Just a few touches? Thinking of this, she blushed unconsciously, "Do you want to do that every day?" Wouldn't it be weird? ”
In this way, Chen Yuanyuan was rational and eager in his heart, and he fought fiercely, and he didn't listen to today's lesson at all, and finally made a compromise with reason, but it had to be done in moderation.
When doing this kind of thing, there is always a sneaky feeling, like a struggle against some kind of bondage, a special sense of guilt and satisfaction, the two feelings are blended together, and it is completely indistinguishable.
In the last self-study class, Chen Yuanyuan came back to his senses and thought for a while: "Is it that other girls will have this kind of problem in their hearts at this age, or is it different just themselves." This question might be answered by asking a girl who is still in this period, but she doesn't want to do it.
What should I do if I get a different answer? Excited? Glad? Or are you feeling down? Resentment?
Similarly, if it is the same, can she happily integrate into the girl's world? Happy to accept your identity, the so-called normal life? She felt a little hanging, she was him, and she had never changed.