Chapter 10: A word wakes up the dreamer
Knowledge changes fate, Shen Qiu knew but at the same time was silent. I just don't remember if he persuaded himself in his previous life, but, there should be, he has been depressed in his previous life regardless of his study and life, and there is a reason for himself, and it is a bright road to be admitted to university, why didn't he think of it? In my previous life, I was admitted to a foreign junior college, but I studied a local secondary school, and I can't say that my mother can't pay her own tuition, so I found some excuses, and I didn't take the initiative to fight for it partly because I was admitted to university...... Looking at the future Zhang Tuan's long journey, Shen Qiu's eyes gradually brightened:
Shen Qiu's school is the city's No. 1 middle school, which is the best middle school in the city, but her class is a well-known liberation class, a class specially opened for the children of the military region, with notoriously poor grades and notoriously chaotic discipline. In such a class, if you want to learn, you can't learn it, don't say that this foundation is really not thick!
Sitting at the door all the time, he didn't throw beads to play boringly, but held the glass beads tightly, the wound in the palm of his hand was closely connected with the beads, with a trace of pain in his heart, this pain made Shen Qiu feel more and more real about rebirth, and this pain made people enjoy it... Sobering... Let people understand that this is not a dream, but a new life! Soon Shen Qiu liked the clear feeling brought by this sting. The look in his eyes became more and more determined.
The father came back at noon, and he didn't say anything when he saw Shen Qiu, the only thing he was worried about was that the two mothers and daughters quarreled again.
"Xiaoqiu, why are you back?"
"I'll go home and do my homework!" This excuse is really the only one, but an excuse is an excuse, and Shen Qiu didn't think about really doing homework.
"Oh, you can write it yourself that afternoon!" The hostess of the Shen family is at home and not at home, the kitchen of the Shen family is basically in a state of semi-shutdown, most of them eat in the canteen, and now there are only two people at home, and there is no idea of cooking! The two fathers and daughters took the bowls, went to the cafeteria to eat, and came back to eat hastily! It's really good to eat in the cafeteria, and there is nothing more convenient and faster than this to eat casually.
"Xiaoqiu, I still have something to do in the afternoon, you stay at home by yourself, go get some food in the evening and come back, and when your mother and brother come back, let's have dinner together!"
"Hey, okay!"
Now there are a lot of things going on in the army, there is no day off, and Regiment Commander Shen is busy leaving,
Shen Qiu climbed up to the attic, fell on the bed, took a nap, of course, before falling asleep, he was also thinking about how to live his life, and taking the old path again was obviously the stupidest decision, not everyone has the opportunity to start from scratch, what Uncle Zhang said is naturally the truth, and he is the only one who can change his fate! I actually fell asleep in a cranky way! It wasn't until the afternoon that the military horn blew up, which woke Shen Qiu up, how wide his heart was, and he actually fell asleep...... Brother, they're coming back,
Anyway, you have to cook the rice, the only advantage of having a hostess is that the rice must be cooked at home, my mother is not used to eating the rice cooked in the big pot by the army, there is no smell of rice, and the rice is still poor, think about Shenqiu mopping the floor and wiping the table again......
It's all work to be done with your hands, Shen Qiu looked at his hand worriedly, the glass ball had been holding it in his left hand, and he didn't let go after sleeping, Shen Qiu secretly sighed that he was also energetic. Seeing that the gauze on his hands has turned brown and is dirty to death, the wound will not be infected, right? Change the medicine, anyway, there is cotton alcohol at home. When the gauze was uncovered, Shen Qiu found that the wound on the palm of his hand was already faintly visible, and Yunnan Baiyao had fallen off a lot, leaving only a small piece in his palm, which was really dazzling, which is estimated that the wound was not too big, or Yunnan Baiyao was really symptomatic, and he was so dazzled by the bleeding of the wound just now that he thought he would need a few stitches, but in fact, the wound was not too big.
The wound is not big, so I don't move my mother's medicine box, every stitch and thread of things at home are counted by my mother, and it is rare to hear it when I use it casually, Shen Qiu took a piece of his hand towel and wrapped his hand, I felt that it was still a little abrupt, and I still stuffed the glass beads into it, and it was not bad to have a sedative effect! Anyway, if there was a virus or something, it would have been infected.
Now Shen Qiu lives in the army's home building, which is a long building. The whole camp has built five such buildings, vaguely enclosed into a compound, Shen Qiu's family lives in the middle of the building that separates the circle of the compound into two courtyards, the shape of the building is long, but not rigid, the top has made a few small watchtower-like small buildings, which has a unique flavor, and it also means that the people who live below, there are a few more attics for placing sundries, this attic is not very different from the downstairs in addition to the highest height of less than two meters, and the lowest place is also one meter six, in fact, the difference with the downstairs is not very big, so the people who own it are cleaned up, made into a child's room, the army downstairs also built a simple charcoal room for each family to install winter charcoal and sundries! The sundries in this room on the roof are also wasted, and they are all used to live in people. Shen Qiu lives in such an attic, don't listen to the pitiful, this is a private space that only a few people in the compound can have! The adults in the family are basically the main position or political commissar plus luck can be assigned to the room with a small attic, you know, five buildings have a total of fifteen small attics! Several of them have two or three babies living on it!
Shen Qiu went down to the attic, swept the floor of the house with one hand, dragged it, wiped the table and something, smoothed the basketball and other miscellaneous items of the younger brother in place, and sorted out the books on the desk. Virgo's husband, trained in more than ten years of married life, is satisfying with any stretch of hand.
Therefore, when Zhou Suyun came back with her son, as soon as she entered the home with bright doors and windows, she was startled, and her resentment towards Shen Qiu couldn't help but weaken a little, and she didn't open the door and scold like in her previous life. With a calm face and no words, seeing Shen Qiu's hand wrapped in a handkerchief, he remembered the bloodstains he saw on the ground at his brother's house, and couldn't help but be a little worried:
"How's your hand?"
"Scratch the skin!" Shen Qiu didn't raise his eyelids, and replied to close the door again.