Zhang Rongrong, 28 years old, is in her first year of high school. Because I have been practicing dance since I was a child, my body is very soft. There is a saying that I don't know if you have heard, people with soft bodies have soft ears, and people with soft ears have good nature. I don't know about others, but Zhang Rongrong is really soft.

She has a super good temperament, and she has never blushed with others since she was a child. Her mother said she was a good person, and the teacher said she was very well-behaved, and her classmates treated her as a sweet bread. Although her grades are not very top-notch, she is loved by everyone, flowers bloom, her small mouth is particularly sweet, and with a pair of big watery eyes, the whole person looks sweet and soft, and teachers and classmates like it very much.

Last year, the school evaluated the school flower, and her votes were the highest in their class, and it was a great honor that all the boys in the class voted for her, and in the end, although she didn't evaluate the school flower, she became the class flower of their class.

From childhood to adulthood, Banhua has been smooth all the way, as if all the troubles in the world are around her, and she has never been particularly worried about her grades, and the biggest trouble is the pain that she can't get around when doing Olympiad problems. Because of her sweet smile and soft body, girls like to hug her, boys like to look at her, one day I don't know which boy gave her a nickname, called Britney, and she became sweeter and sweeter.

She has a particularly superstitious mother, every year on the first day of the new year, the most prominent place on the wall of the house will be given to a calendar-sized yellow calendar, according to her mother, before going out must look at the yellow calendar, see the yellow calendar is auspicious.

Zhang Rongrong has been read by her mother since she was a child, and her ears are about to grind out of calluses, and she often complains to her mother: "I don't listen to me, I don't listen, I don't read the yellow calendar, and it's good to go out." This sentence is often refuted by her mother: "Children are not sensible, don't talk nonsense." He often clasped his hands together in front of his chest, shook it to the sky, and then shook it to the ground: "Heavenly Lingling, Earth Lingling, what Rong Rong said is not spiritual." ”

Finally one day, the mother, who claimed to take care of her daughter wholeheartedly, was suddenly interrupted by a phone call. The call came from her aunt, who accidentally broke her leg at home and called her mother to ask for help to cook for their junior son before they found a nanny.

My mother and aunt are best friends who cook on the phone every day and can cook for two hours. Think about my aunt's son going to the third year of junior high school, and our daughter going to the first year of high school, which is more important, the third year of junior high school or the first year of high school? The third year of junior high school seemed to be more important, so my mother rushed to my aunt's house without saying a word. Before going out, I didn't forget to instruct: "Mom went to live at my aunt's house for two days, do you remember to go out to see the yellow calendar in these two days!" ”

"Yellow calendar! Yellow calendar! All day is the Yellow Calendar! It's only been two days since I went out, and you're still staring at me looking at the yellow calendar. How much do you love Huang Li's daughter. Zhang Rongrong looked up to the sky and sighed.

Finally, on this day, without her mother's nagging, Zhang Rongrong changed into a refreshing school uniform, and resolutely went out without giving the yellow calendar on the wall without a glance.

As a result, the legendary Banhua Xiao Tiantian began to be sad.

Zhang Rongrong's family lives on the third floor, she took three steps and made two steps, and went downstairs with her schoolbag, as if she didn't look at the relaxed mood of the yellow calendar, and she needed speed to reflect it to be more relaxed.

But today her schoolbag is a little heavy, when she went down to the last two steps at the corner of the second floor, because the center of gravity of the schoolbag vibrated up and down a little unstable, she couldn't judge whether she was crossing one level or two levels, and accidentally crossed one and a half steps, and she almost fell down with her foot, but fortunately there was a railing next to it.

Zhang Rongrong grabbed it quickly, but fortunately, her legs were weak, and she rested for a while before she twisted back her foot, which was a little broken just now.

No one at home made breakfast today, so Zhang Rongrong took some pocket money before going out, and was going to buy something delicious downstairs. When I arrived at the breakfast stall, I said to the boss: "Let's have a finger cake and a cup of soy milk, and then a tea egg." Zhang Rongrong found a shaded place to sit down and began to enjoy her breakfast.

The finger cakes are really fragrant, soy milk with finger cakes, Zhang Rongrong is very happy to eat. It's just that today's finger cake is a little salty, at first it was a mouthful of finger cake, a mouthful of soy milk, and then because it was too salty, only a mouthful of finger cake, two mouthfuls of soy milk, and soon the soy milk was drunk, and when the finger cake was finished, Zhang Rongrong was already a little choked, but there was still a tea egg on the table.

For the good Chinese boy who read "Who knows that Chinese food is hard work" since childhood, waste is shameful! Zhang Rongrong plucked up her courage, showed her determination to go to the battlefield, and began to eat this huge tea egg in her eyes. Sure enough, when she ate more than half of it, she was already choked, the eggs couldn't go up or down, and she was stuck in her throat and her mouth was dry to death, she couldn't get down, Zhang Rongrong kept coughing there, the boss saw her pitiful, and quickly filled a disposable cup with soy milk for her to drink, and finally swallowed the choked tea eggs.

After these two incidents, Zhang Rongrong didn't feel anything, but blamed herself for walking carelessly and eating too quickly.

When she saw a child crossing the road in front of her, stuck on the sidewalk, not moving forward or backward, there were several cars waiting in line there, she forgot about it, and quickly rushed up to help, quickly pulled the child, ran across the road, and when she reached the street, the speed just slowed down a little, and suddenly rushed up from behind a woman, and pulled Zhang Rongrong and the child away: "What do you want to do?" Who are you? ”

Zhang Rongrong looked confused: "I... I... I saw that it was more dangerous for him to walk alone, so I hurried to send him over. "I see how you run so fast, as if you're going to drag our children away." We're working on his independence. If you want to send him across the street, you can just come over, and you can leave after sending him off, why do you still pull him to continue walking? ”

Zhang Rongrong, who spoke with strong words, was speechless.

After saying that, the mother ignored Zhang Rongrong, but instead educated his children: "Son, look, there are a lot of bad people now, you must pay attention, if there is a stranger who wants to talk to you and a stranger gives you candy to eat, you must not pay attention to him." Zhang Rongrong floated a few black lines on her forehead, and felt that there was nothing to explain, so she had to leave angrily.

Finally arrived at school, nothing happened on the way, Zhang Rongrong thought: "It's finally safe, it seems that you should listen to your mother and take a look at the yellow calendar, otherwise why is it not going well in the morning?" ”

Greeting classmates along the way, several girls came over to pinch her hands and pinch her face, and the boys took the initiative to come over and have a stubble to talk, Zhang Rongrong's mood instantly improved.

When she got to the seat, it was not early, the class representative was collecting homework, Zhang Rongrong quickly sat down, took out the homework from the schoolbag and ran to the front to hand it to the class representative, when she came back, a girl next to her secretly grabbed her and whispered to her: "Rongrong, are you here that?" ”

Zhang Rongrong heard it: "No? "Then how can there be a dark spot on your skirt?" Zhang Rongrong was startled, turned around and saw that there was a small stain with a darker color on her skirt, which looked a little eye-catching, but if she looked closely, it seemed that the color was wrong.

She walked back to her seat and found an extra ink mark on her stool at some point, wow, staining her school uniform. She quickly took out the napkin and wiped it desperately, and finally wiped everything that should be wiped.

Zhang Rongrong thought, it's finally time to stop, but the teacher won't let her stop, there are a total of 4 classes in the morning, and the teacher will call her in each class, let her answer questions or do questions on the blackboard, some of her will do, some won't do it, she will do it well, she can only stand in front of the blackboard and scratch her ears and cheeks, which is embarrassing.

After four classes in the morning, she began to feel depressed. There were no moths at noon. In the afternoon three classes, the questions continued. Today, the teacher took a fancy to her, and no one shouted, but called her. Sometimes it's a roll call, sometimes it's a school number, anyway, she is indispensable every time. A boy next to him secretly muttered: "This little sweetness is too popular with the teacher!" After all the classes were over, Zhang Rongrong's mood could only be described as depressed and depressed.

Finally, it was my turn to pack my bags and get out of school. Zhang Rongrong hurriedly stuffed all the books into her bag, wanting to go back quickly. But before she finished stuffing the book, she found that some books in front of her were stuffed into a mess, and she rummaged under the schoolbag for a long time before she remembered that she had brought two bananas today, but at this time the bananas had been accidentally squeezed into mud, making the corners of the schoolbag sticky, and even more unlucky was to stain the picture of the lady she had drawn with great difficulty last night.

Zhang Rongrong was so depressed that she simply didn't take her schoolbag, poured out all the things, and cleaned up the same. At this time, her two best friends came to her, gathered around her and said to her: "Rong Rong, you are so popular with the teacher today, I ask you questions in every class, you have won the jackpot!" Zhang Rongrong said with a sad face: "I'm depressed to death, I haven't been happy when I get up in the morning, and I have to clean up my rotten bananas until now." ”

"Rongrong, don't be depressed, I just want to make you happy, you know? What earth-shattering event is going to happen in our school today? ”

"What's the big thing that is still earth-shattering, is it tomorrow that the exam will start for a month in a row?"

"Hahaha, how can you be so unlucky, I'll tell you quietly," the girlfriend pretended to be mysterious: "Today, the two major schools of the school held a concert and sang on the rooftop!" Several pairs of eyes sparkled like stars in the sky in their eyes.

But Zhang Rongrong is not interested, the school grass is someone else's school grass, and her own has not been born yet. In the past, several classmates also discussed what kind of male god they liked, and at that time, Zhang Rongrong thought about it for a long time and replied that she liked the cool boys in the game. "I'm going to go to you, I don't have a good day today, I want to go home early."

"That's even more important, it's because it's not going well, we have to change our luck." In the end, Zhang Rongrong still couldn't stand the kind invitations of several girlfriends and was pulled onto the rooftop.