04 School
Early the next morning, her parents dropped her off at the village gate.
"What a big pomp...... An Ping thought in her heart, half humble, half disgusted with the invisible shackles they put on themselves.
She still smiled shallowly, "Mom and Dad, you don't need to send me, you go back quickly, Xiaokang won't see you when he gets up for a while, and he will shout again!" “
An Dongliang said loudly: "Girl, it's very glorious to go to the province!" You have to fight for breath, don't embarrass your parents! “
"Got it, go back! I know the way to school! “
An Ping held back the bitterness in her heart and the nostalgia for this small suburban village, and said lightly.
The mother was in tears again, and her eyes and nose were red.
This is a tear for my daughter. An Ping turned away with mixed emotions and walked to her middle school.
After all, it is a provincial middle school, with a beautiful environment, excellent teaching conditions and living conditions, and it is the best middle school in the city. An Ping is far away from home and can only live on campus.
Suddenly getting rid of those heavy housework, she really didn't feel comfortable!
I go to class during the day every day, and I don't have too much homework at night, I only need to endorse and review, compared to the days when I was beaten and scolded by my parents and had to work non-stop, now it feels like I am in heaven, which is really a pleasure.
An Ping lit a small lamp in the dormitory, wordlessly took out the shriveled wallet on her body, and pulled out a small yellowed photo from it. That's the photo taken during the 100th day of health.
She held her breath and stared at her former self: gray-headed, dull.
"I won't be like this in the future! Never! “
The little girl began to pay attention to her appearance, and although sometimes she could not take a shower once every two or three days, she always had to straighten her hair and pull the headband to make it look more refreshing.
Helplessly, she only had the new clothes, and she didn't usually wear them much, so her classmates always laughed at her:
"An Ping, how many years have passed since the Cultural Revolution, and you are still wearing this?"
An Ping didn't get angry at all, just smiled and said, "Learning is more important than appearance, I think so." “
She likes to watch football, follow a group of good classmates, gather in front of the rare small black and white TV in the school, and watch a group of big men sweat on the field, which is also a happy life that she never dared to imagine before.
A female classmate who kept combing her long black hair with a comb twisted her small waist and walked over, and the orchid pointed at her and said, "Oops! You're girls, how can you like such a brutal sport? “
The girls who were watching the game couldn't help laughing, and An Ping even laughed on the backs of her classmates.
For An Ping, who dresses tackyly, her classmates will not dislike her like their parents.
At that time, there seemed to be a trend prevailing among students, shirts, shorts, white sneakers, she was well equipped, and her roommates dressed her up, and she was like a little adult.
It's a pity that God deliberately embarrassed her, and even let the iodine solution from the laboratory accidentally drip on her white sneakers, and since then this yellow has permanently stayed on the dust-free upper, which is particularly abrupt.
An Ping cherishes her belongings, and every time she wears these shoes, she will treat them as if she were a baby, and wipe them with a cotton cloth for a long time.
But that's not the only thing that distresses her. The bow head flower she bought with the pocket money she saved was also taken by someone, and there was no trace of it.
The simple An Ping is at a loss for this now, so she has to be ruthless secretly, she must become stronger, she must be looked up to, and she will not be bullied anymore when she is strong!