"Li Zhiyu, can you learn it? If you can't go home, don't bother other your classmates here! Li Zhiyu stood in the corridor of the classroom, and Zhang Jing inside scolded Li Zhiyu angrily, even if she knew that it was not Li Zhiyu who took the initiative to say it, she would not scold a good student.

Li Zhiyu was in the corridor, leaning against the wall, with her head down, her face didn't seem to have any waves at all, she was used to scolding for no reason, no matter who was wrong, everyone would end up pushing the fault on her head.

When the bell rang for class, Zhang Jing came out of the classroom on time, looked at Li Zhiyu in the corridor, and threw two words at her: "Waste!" gave her a roll of the eyes and walked away, Li Zhiyu walked into the classroom, as if the people next to her didn't see her, they were busy with their own things, no one cared about her, and no one comforted her, they were all used to this situation.

On the way out of school, she walked slowly on the road, she really didn't want to go home, for her, it was no longer home, it was just a place to stay, and when she came home, there was only endless quarrels from her parents.

Sure enough, when he arrived home slowly, as soon as Li Zhiyu entered the alley door, he heard Li Tielin's roar: "Divorce, I can't get along with you!" ”

"Do you think I want to spend time with you? Isn't it just divorce? Who's afraid of whom! "Every day they quarrel, they will put it

"Divorce" is on her lips, Li Zhiyu was still afraid before, but now, she is no longer surprised. She quickly grabbed a loaf of bread when she entered, and then ran out of the alley and wandered around the street.

"Zhiyu!" Li Weizhe saw Li Zhiyu walking carelessly on the street, and knew that her parents were quarreling again, so he quickly stopped her.

"Let's go, go to my house for dinner, my mother made your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs!" Li Zhiyu shook his head,

"Forget it, I'm embarrassed to always go to your house to eat, don't go!"

"Are you still afraid to be embarrassed? My mother is ready, let me come to you, let's go, Miss Li! Li Weizhe dragged her and ran to the alley next door to Li Zhiyu's house.

"Zhiyu, come in, I made you a lot of delicious food, come and taste whether Auntie's craftsmanship has grown! It's been a long time since you've been here, and I miss you! ”

"Auntie, I've been a little busy lately, I will definitely come to see you often in the future!" Li Zhiyu finally had a smile on her face, she would only relax and put away her inferiority complex in front of Li Weizhe and his mother, sometimes she felt that Li Weizhe's mother was her real mother.

Li Zhiyu and Li's mother were eating, and Li's mother looked at Li Zhiyu and told her what kind of food is nutritious.

"Don't just eat bread, you can't come to eat with me every day!"

"No need, Auntie, I'm too much trouble for you."

"Tell me what's not troublesome? That's it, every day after school, Wei Zhe waits for Zhiyu at the school gate, you come home together, and I'll cook for you! The college entrance examination is coming soon, how can you not eat well? ”

"Then thank you, Auntie, you are so nice, like my second mother." The smile on Li's mother's face froze for a moment, and then returned to her original bright smile.

Li Zhiyu's expression also seemed to be a little abnormal, she was struggling, her grades have always been the bottom, but Li's mother attaches more importance to her college entrance examination than her biological mother, is her score really worthy of her efforts?