When the "good news" came, the Chinese teacher was still very happy:

Hua Lone's "Dad, I'm Back" essay won the third place in the school, and among the five students who participated in the class at the same time, Hua Lin was the only one on the list.

However, because it is an on-campus event, there are no additional rewards, but the school magazine will publish a newspaper column with a concentrated publication of award-winning essays, which will be distributed to all students in the school.

It is worth mentioning that if it is according to the previous normal submission to the school journal, it is not well-known, and all authors can use their own pen names with different styles to settle the payment;

This time is different, the signature of the winning essay must be true and detailed to the individual class.

Although the article was written under the premise of being very reluctant, being able to "win awards" and "win glory for the class" should still be regarded as a very happy ending.

Even Xu Ke'er held Hua Lin from the bottom of her heart and said, "I knew that as long as you got out of this matter, you would definitely be able to do it." ”

Others will unintentionally ask, "Why?" Are you pinching your fingers again? ”

Xu Keer raised her eyebrows, and blew herself up for the first time in a long time: "I grew up watching her write essays and win awards." ”

Hua Lin was also faintly proud in her heart, since she was promoted to G Middle School, she had been suppressed for so long, and she finally "raised her eyebrows" once.

She really wants those who misunderstand herself, such as Lu Yinuo, to be able to look at her name positively, the word "flower lonely" does not mean any demons and monsters, it is not so unbearable.

As for Bai Xingyi, Hua Lin had mixed feelings in her heart.

She is still the one who is good at writing essays and winning awards, and he is no longer the honorable him.

This time, Hua Lin seemed to gradually find the feeling of lifting her head high.

It really feels good.

Until—

Soon, the special issue came down.

Such an ideological and political essay, even if not every student can write a fluent essay to deal with it, but the theme can be guessed without leaving ten, which is nothing more than a praise of father's love.

Really good-looking articles are "unconventional", and the less recognized by the mainstream, the more cheerful the public will be to read them.

Therefore, after the special issue of the essay was issued, these boring articles were just like the Bagu essay, and few people were really willing to read them, and they were too many words on them when they were folded up as a scratch paper.

However, some classmates looked at it patiently, and they really saw the problem.

A male classmate surnamed Jiang laughed on the spot with the special issue, calling it ridiculous, which caused the surrounding classmates to look sideways and didn't know what it meant.

When Hua Lin looked over, he happened to look at classmate Jiang.

Classmate Jiang saw that Hua Lone's attention was looking at him, and he opened his mouth to say something, "Ah" for a long time, it was really almost to the point that the words were about to pop out between his teeth, and he held back stiffly, only waving his hand at Hua Lone, it's okay, it's okay.

It's clear that something is going on.

Hua Lin was not very relieved in class, so she found an opportunity to intercept Jiang in the class.

Before Hua Lin could speak, Jiang couldn't help but laugh just by looking at Hua Lian, not an affectionate, sweet smile, as if Hua Lin was a walking joke.

Hua Jing only watched quietly, waiting for him to laugh enough.

It may be that Hua Lone's more honest appearance is a bit of an open mind to ask for advice, and he finally became serious.

"Have you ever heard of Jay Chou?"

Hua Lone's heart moved, he mentioned Jay Chou?

Frankly speaking, except for Jay Chou's golden songs broadcast on the campus radio, Hua Lin really didn't listen to much else, and this article is really related to Jay Chou, but she just saw the song list of "Fantesi", could it be that there is something wrong with it?

"Let me just ask, have you ever heard the song "Dad, I'm Back"? You didn't write in the article: your favorite song is "Dad, I'm back", because this song is full of deep affection for Dad, and you really want to shout "Dad, I'm back" affectionately with your dad! Isn't it? To be honest, I doubt that the judges' teachers have heard of it, and can allow you to write nonsense and win awards, do you say it's ridiculous? ”

“……”

Hua Lin really doesn't know what this song is singing, but she is not stupid, she can understand Jiang's complaints, there must be something wrong, and it is really a fault that can be called laughing and generous.

"Forget it, you don't have an answer to me. Why don't you listen to it? I'm not going to talk about you anymore. I guess you really don't know this song, and it's not easy to win an award. ”

Jiang was very polite, and he didn't stab in the class at first, saving some face for Hua Lone; Now that he had said this, he made another gesture of "can I go", and asked for Hua Lone's opinion to signal the end of the conversation.

Hua Lonely was thoughtful, and she turned back to Zhang Xin to borrow the tape.

This album Zhang Xin just bought not long ago, I originally wanted to delay a few days and then lend it to Hua Lone, but I didn't expect Hua Lone to be unusual, Zhang Xin rarely saw her so tough on herself, so she had to grieve her ears and give the tape to Hua Lone.

The students' evenings are much the same, either in the teacher's house to make up for the lessons, or in the room to write hard and study hard.

Flower Silence is no exception.

Her mom and dad were watching TV in the living room, and from time to time the sound of discussing the plot came through the walls.

Halfway through the homework, I looked at the alarm clock, and it was estimated that it was the prime plot time, and my parents should not push the door in to check their homework, and the hotter they talked about TV dramas, the more secure they felt when they were lonely.

She quietly took out the tape she had hidden from her school bag, and then carefully took out the repeater in the drawer, dragging the drawer as little as possible to make any unnecessary sound.

Wearing headphones, Hua Lin is not very good at operating "fast forward, backward", so he has to listen to it one by one.

I don't know how long I listened to it, the prelude to the song "Dad, I'm Back" finally sounded.

Hearing Jay's rap, Hua Lone's whole heartbeat almost couldn't beat normally anymore, in order to prevent herself from hearing it wrong, she hurriedly went to find the lyrics in the tape to confirm, but she only glanced at it and didn't dare to face it again, and threw the lyrics away for the first time, and the whole person was stunned.

“……

I've heard that peace is usually followed by war

Why do you see my dad keep hitting my mom

Just because he was drunk, he could make my mom angry

I really can't stand it

Thought I was a thin man

From childhood to adulthood, there was only the warmth of my mother

Why my dad

So fierce

If really I have one pair of wings, two pairs of wings

Go at any time, secretly I will definitely take my mother away

……”

How could it be such a genre?

How can it be such a connotation?

How is it possible to quote such a song in "Hymn to Father's Love" and still be your favorite?

Oh, my God.

Hua Lin suddenly understood Jiang's speechlessness about his composition.

The stupid brain suddenly woke up again, and quickly made up some terrible pictures in his mind:

For example, Lu Yinuo, holding the newspaper, saw Hua Lone's article, hummed, he didn't even bother to scold a stupid word;

Thinking of Bai Xingyi again, will he also mock his stupidity, short-sightedness, and fabrication in his heart?

These terrible brain supplements made Hua Lonely completely collapse, and the little sense of accomplishment that she finally found through winning an essay award was gone.

Success is also it, and defeat is also it.

But that's not her biggest misfortune.

She was so engrossed listening to the tape that she didn't notice that the door behind her was pushed open, and her mother was standing in the back.

It's easy to spot that this is certainly not some kind of tape for learning English.

Hua Lone's mother was very angry, she didn't expect her to dare to eavesdrop on pop music in the room?

I can't make any explanation, I called Dad Silly, and I didn't need to say a word at all, Dad Silly only saw the Jay Chou portrait on the tape and was angry, so angry that he snatched Zhang Xin's tape and broke it with his big hand.

For Hua Lone, it was another beating and scolding that was overwhelming, and a vigorous night.

We can only zoom out a little farther away from the lens, zoom out a little farther away from the tragic situation, and let this unquiet pair of windows be hidden in the calm urban starlight.

Keep the last bit of respect for the flowers.