Zimo walked casually on the new campus, and was very curious about what she saw, because she was the only one who didn't wear a school uniform, so she was particularly conspicuous. She looks at her classmates like monkeys; Her classmates looked at her like a cherished animal. When he came to the door of the class, Zimo stopped, looked at the door number, the first and second classes of high school, and thought: My classmates treat me as a second class, I have entered the second class again, it seems that I am really a second! Teacher Wang, the head teacher, enthusiastically pulled Zimo into the classroom and told the students that this is our new classmate Zimo, and the students' eyes brushed to her, Zimo bowed deeply to the classmates, and said please take care of her! He turned around and bowed deeply to the teacher! Then walked to the last vacant seat in the classroom, and at this moment, a foot stretched out, and Zimo stepped on it unceremoniously, only to hear wow, what a step! A classmate on the side whispered a reminder, Wang Dazhuang, you bully a new classmate! This Wang Dazhuang, who runs a noodle restaurant at home, is not smart, but he is not stupid either, he likes to play pranks, and he is a famous troublemaker in the class. Zimo took out his book as if he was fine, and began to listen to the teacher's lecture. Because she had already planned to return to China, her mother asked someone to buy her domestic textbooks, and she felt very relaxed when she listened to the teacher's lectures.

The school playground is very large, Zimo found a place where no one sat down, and his thoughts flew wildly: this is the school where I want to stay for three years, and it is also the place where I realize my dream after three years, what kind of story will happen during this period? She remembered what her mother said: Come back and be steadfast! In her opinion, no matter where she is, as long as she has a mother, she is steady, because she went abroad at a very young age, and she can't empathize with what her mother said, but she will try her best to understand her mother. Although they are mother and daughter, they are more like friends, and they are all to each other. This makes her feel very relaxed and comfortable! She is like a bird in the forest, she can breathe fresh air every day!

Suddenly, a basketball flew in her direction, because she was thinking about things, so Zimo was defenseless, and in an instant, she caught the ball with one hand steadily, slapped it to the ground, and threw it back to the court handsomely. At this time, Zimo found that there was a handsome boy standing opposite her, tall, with black hair, and kindness between his eyebrows. Zimo bowed to the boy to express his gratitude, but the boy ignored her and asked her, "Are you new here?" "How do you know?" Zimo asked the boy rhetorically, but the boy did not answer her, but nodded at the new school uniform in her hand. Zimo also looked down at himself: carrying his school uniform and schoolbag on the other, the whole image of a truant student. I heard the boy say, "Don't you want to go?" Do you still want to be smashed? "Oh, let's go." Zimo said stiffly. At this time, Zimo was still a little confused, and felt that his image today was miserable, so he had less confidence to speak. But who is Zimo, is... By the way, my mother said that you should be low-key, low-key. Zimo forcibly pressed back the little pride that was about to pop up in his heart. Soon Zimo recovered his vitality. "What do you call you?" Zimo asked the boy. "Just call me Senior Brother." "Huh? Senior brother? Zimo asked rhetorically. Yes, brother". The boy was unquestionably sure of his statement. Zimo thought to himself: Just call it, anyway, he has no more than one piece, and he doesn't have one more. He probably wants his mother to give birth to a sister when he has a second child.

Back at home, her mother was weeding in the farm, Zimo hung her school uniform and schoolbag on a tree, lay on her mother's back and began to be coquettish. "Mom, I miss you so much!" "That's because you've just arrived in a new environment, you don't have any friends, and you'll be happy when you make new friends." Mom said softly. In Zimo's eyes, her mother is gentle, kind, and talented. But she never understood why such a good mother couldn't keep her father? She asked her mother, and she only said that you will understand when you grow up. At a very young age, she said to her mother, "Don't worry! Mom, I'm here to protect you! Seeing her clenching her little fists, my mother would laugh and cry.

At the dinner table, Zixi asked with a smile: "Tell me about the experience of going to a new school on the first day." So Zimo told his mother about the scene of entering the campus in the morning, and Zixi smiled so much that he leaned back and smiled. However, I also gained something. "Harvest?" Zixi asked suspiciously. Because she knows that her precious daughter can do any strange thing, and it is not surprising that she can do any strange thing. Since her daughter learned to do trouble, she found that her psychological quality was getting stronger and stronger every year! The little misfortune is to put all the remote controls at home in the bathtub, and there are still words in your mouth: give them a bath... The big disaster is to beat the boy who bullies people, and tell people that there will be a next time if they don't change... As soon as her daughter's words changed, she felt that her heart rhythm had gone up. "Yes, it's a harvest, I have gained a senior brother." "Senior brother? Why didn't my classmates see it clearly on the first day of school, so a senior brother came"?

Zimo told him about the process of accepting his brother, and Zixi told her daughter to be humble and ask her brother for advice.

After the meal, the mother and daughter each do their own work: climbing the lattice. Both of them are contracted writers, and every time this time is their writing time, no one bothers anyone, and each plays in their own works...

When she woke up, it was morning, and looking at the time, Zimo suddenly bounced up from the bed: she forgot that she had gone to school. Brush your teeth, wash your face, grab the sandwich on the table with one hand, grab a glass of milk with the other and pour it into your mouth.

The school uniform of the new school is very beautiful, coupled with the good natural conditions, Zimo is both energetic and decent to wear. She felt like she was a part of the school. By the way, what grade will that senior brother be? If only I had asked at the time, I guess I knew someone. Zimo thought about her heart and walked into the first and second classes of high school, the classmates in the classroom were chatting in twos and threes, and everyone greeted her in a friendly manner when she came in, even that Wang Dazhuang came over to make amends, saying that he would never dare to do it again in the future. At this time, Zimo's eyes lit up, wasn't it the senior brother sitting by the window? She looked at Wang Dazhuang, and then raised her chin to the window, meaning to ask who he was? Wang Dazhuang is also smart, and he hurriedly said: "His name is Chen Mo, he is our school grass, a scholar and a lone ranger, he doesn't like to talk much, he doesn't like to be lively, he likes to be alone." "Oh, thank you!" Wang Dazhuang saw that Zimo's expression seemed to be a little wrong, so he quickly slipped back to his seat, stared at the plot with the rest of his eyes, and thought to himself: The two of them won't be enemies in their previous lives, right? Zimo walked to his seat as if nothing happened, opened the book, and began to listen to the lecture. But there is a feeling of being tricked in my heart. I thought I had made a new friend, but... As soon as he arrived in a new environment, Zimo, who was already lonely, felt even more lonely!

At the bus stop, Zimo sat alone and had missed several trips. I don't know why, she suddenly remembered that her mother must have been very lonely all these years, in order not to let her be wronged, her mother refused the happiness that others wanted to give, and in order to no longer be disturbed, she resolutely led her back to China. Mom said that she just wanted to live a peaceful life, and it was enough to have her by her side. In the car, a few young people muttered maliciously: What a beautiful student girl, hehe! Zimo was disgusted and turned his face out the window. The person is lonely, the word forbearance is the top, and Zimo is strongly suppressing the anger. At that moment, a man quietly stood next to her seat, separating him from the young men.