Because of the sports day, each class has a different time to go home.

Zhao Huanhuan did not go home with Wei Mingshan.

On the playground, Ma Shasha walked from the base camp of the first and second classes of junior high school to the base camp of the first and second classes of junior high school, looked at Zhao Huanhuan, who was packed up and ready to go home, and said enthusiastically: "Huanhuan, let's go together." ”

Zhao Huanhuan likes to take the initiative, likes to choose, and doesn't like to be chosen.

Obviously, she and Ma Shasha, she was the result of being chosen.

This made Zhao Huanhuan feel like an object.

However, Ma Shasha is a good-looking girl, and she was ignored by Zhao Huanhuan for the slightest discomfort brought about by this choice.

"Teacher Ni, then I'll go back." Zhao Huanhuan and Ni Ruisheng said goodbye.

Ni Ruisheng saw that Ma Shasha was waiting for Zhao Huanhuan, and suddenly thought of the broadcast: "Huanhuan, I seem to have heard you broadcast today." ”

The teacher really loves his students, and he can hear just a short part of the broadcast.

"Yes, the senior sister who broadcasts has a stomachache, and Teacher Bai Yun asked me to replace it temporarily."

Ni Ruisheng looked at Ma Shasha, who was waiting on the side, and said: "Sasha is an announcer, Huanhuan, you learn more from Sasha, after the sports meeting, the school will hold a speech competition, and a Chinese teacher can only send one student to participate. ”

Speech contests?

Zhao Huanhuan felt novel, this was not her strong point.

In the fifth year of primary school, this kind of opportunity to stand on the stage and be in the limelight is only available to students like Ma Shasha.

Zhao Huanhuan agreed happily: "Although I know that I am definitely not as good as Sasha, but the focus is on participation, and I will sign up." ”

The teacher sends out an invitation, and the students must respond so that they will not lose the teacher's face.

And Ma Shasha has collapsed.

From childhood to adulthood, this kind of storytelling or speech competition, the teacher directly participates in the name, when do you need to screen the class first?

My aunt is just a teacher in elementary school, so she has no influence in middle school? These middle school teachers are really snobbish!

Ma Shasha was indignant in her heart, and her eyes were not good when she looked at Ni Ruisheng.

Of course, Zhao Huanhuan saw it in his eyes, and he also guessed Ma Shasha's inner activities.

This is the case with the privileged, who feel socially unfair when their privileges fail.

On the other hand, the bottom has never enjoyed the taste of privilege, so it doesn't matter if you can't enjoy the loss of privilege.

Even, some people at the bottom have been kneeling for a long time, and they will begin to pity some privileges for some privileges.

"Aren't you going home with me? Let's go! Zhao Huanhuan's tone began to harden.

Along the way, Ma Shasha was sullen.

Zhao Huanhuan didn't say much, until he arrived in the town, Zhao Huanhuan stopped: "Where do you live, do you need me to send you home?" ”

"Okay." Ma Shasha reluctantly agreed, showing her sense of superiority of Miss Jiao.

Zhao Huanhuan stared at Ma Shasha's legs in flesh-colored stockings, the beautiful lying skirt just covered her knees, Zhao Huanhuan reached out to the skirt, Ma Shasha took a step back: "What are you doing?" ”

Zhao Huanhuan withdrew his hand: "Let me guess what you're wearing in your skirt?" ”

"What else can I wear?" Ma Shasha was a little embarrassed.

"It's a pair of autumn pants, and in order to look good, the trousers are rolled up and fixed with flesh-colored stockings."

Zhao Huanhuan accurately said the situation under Ma Shasha's skirt, Ma Shasha was nervous and surprised: "You...... How do you know? ”

Ma Shasha's method of dressing that requires both temperature and demeanor, Zhao Huanhuan has seen it in his previous life.

She patted Ma Shasha on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, I often wear it like this." ”

How can it be?

Marthasha didn't believe it.

are all people who have been in primary school for five years, what kind of family background does Zhao Huanhuan have, can she have the money to wear skirts and stockings?

In fact, Ma Shasha and Zhao Huanhuan played together in elementary school.

Once after school, Ma Shasha also asked Zhao Huanhuan to send her home.

Ma Shasha's parents were very enthusiastic, and they gave Zhao Huanhuan a dime for some reason.

Zhao Huanhuan, who was poor and crazy, saw that the money was open, and after shirking one or two, he accepted a dime.

Ma Shasha didn't say it on the surface, but behind her back she told other classmates bad things about Zhao Huanhuan, saying that she even wanted money from other people's parents.

If you don't want to give, don't give, give and don't let others take it, rich people are this kind of mentality?

Later, Ma Shasha became estranged from Zhao Huanhuan.

Regarding making friends, Zhao Huanhuan was abandoned by Qin Sheng once and once by Ma Shasha, and they all took the initiative to get close to her first, and then chose to leave first.

For the poor, emotions are a precious thing.

It is as valuable as the money paid and cannot be let down.

In a blink of an eye, he had already walked to the door of Ma Shasha's house, and Ma Shasha said with a sense of superiority: "Come and sit at my house?" ”

"Another day," Zhao Huanhuan pointed to the end of the street, "My family lives in front, and it's very convenient to come and sit at any time." ”

Ma Shasha looked at the direction of Zhao Huanhuan's finger, revealing a look of surprise: "You moved?" ”

"Yes, it was my own house, not my parents'."

Ma Shasha didn't know what to think for a moment.

The big house she lived in was built by her parents with their savings, plus a temporary loan of 2,000 yuan per close relative.

"Then I'll go to your house and sit down." "It's all on the same street, and we'll be neighbors from now on." ”

"It's inconvenient for the time being." Zhao Huanhuan refused quickly, and Ma Shasha was puzzled.

Zhao Huanhuan smiled and said: "You forgot, Teacher Ni asked us to prepare for the speech competition, I have to prepare at home in advance, I am not like you, I have a good foundation in broadcasting, the school is a famous announcer, I am a stupid bird, I have to fly first." ”

Zhao Huanhuan walked away in Ma Shasha's pained eyes.

At home, Zhao Feiyan's eyebrows fluttered and waited for Zhao Huanhuan.

Zhao Feiyan, who has always been honest and introverted, released her emotions for the first time, and Zhao Huanhuan was surprised: "What is so happy?" ”

Zhao Feiyan took out two exam papers: Chinese 90 and Mathematics 95.

This is the best result in history for Zhao Feiyan.

Since going to school, Zhao Feiyan, a poor student who has never passed the exam, has steadily improved her grades since tutoring with Ma Dongshang and Haiou and his wife.

Both subjects scored more than 90 points, which is considered a record-breaking.

Zhao Huanhuan touched Zhao Feiyan's head and encouraged: "Feiyan is so smart, follow the teacher to study hard, and strive for 100 points in both subjects." ”

Hearing her sister praise her for being smart, Zhao Feiyan's eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"Sister, I'm not smart, you paid the teacher to help me with tuition." Zhao Feiyan's voice trembled a little when she spoke.

My sister is not talented, and she has grown up under the pressure of her mother for a long time, and her inferiority complex has been deeply rooted in the bone marrow.

Zhao Huanhuan couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at her sister, she smiled and said softly: "We Feiyan are the smartest, if you are not a smart person, it is useless to spend money on tutoring, you are smart." ”

"Really?"

"Of course, will my sister deceive people?"

It must not be!

Zhao Feiyan suddenly became happy.

"Can Huanhuan's sister be unsmart? Huanhuan's grandfather is also the smartest! Zhao Dahai laughed while serving the dish that Guo Shoujing had just cooked.