Don't bother, it's my gentleness

This is the conclusion that my mother has been fighting with me for many years, and any time she throws this sentence, I will immediately stop whatever I am doing at the moment, crying and looking depressed, like a very spineless slave, lying on the ground and letting her slaughter.

I finally retched to such an extent that I couldn't help but wonder if I had eaten the wrong thing.

But fortunately, this can finally escape Ms. Xu's sanctions.

With this valid reason, I hid in the room, and Ms. Xu didn't say a word outside the door, and didn't ask me why it was the room and not the bathroom.

But even if I hid in the room, I didn't dare close the door, or my mother would run wild.

Anyway, I was really vomiting at this time, there seemed to be something in my stomach stirring wildly, I retched into the trash can, and nothing came out, but the sound was so loud that I could briefly escape Ms. Xu's magic sound.

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When my dad came back, Ms. Xu didn't tell him about my grades, and my dad rarely paid attention to these, and my mom said that he was not feeling well tonight and didn't cook, so he scolded and scolded a few words, and ate the noodles himself, and never asked me a word from beginning to end, but I was used to it.

The next morning, I didn't have anything to eat as usual, and I was so relaxed that I didn't have to eat at the same table with my mother, and I didn't even want to ask her for breakfast money, so I hurriedly put on my schoolbag and ran away.

"Xiaoyu, were you okay yesterday?"

Guo Jingyi walked into the classroom alive, and it seemed that she had not suffered any crime.

I smiled and didn't answer her words, "Your mother didn't say anything about you, did she?" ”

"No, no," she threw her schoolbag onto the table, took out her report card, and showed off her signature to me, "My mother didn't say that I did badly in the exam, and comforted me." ”

I looked at the big characters on the report card, and then I remembered that the original report card was signed by parents.

"Then your mom is really good."

I complimented casually, and quietly tore the report card in my bag to shreds.

Guo Jingyi didn't notice my small movements hidden in the hole in the table, and smiled so much that she took out two egg tarts and quietly handed them to me, "My mother said that the children who study in the sixth middle school are amazing, my head is ordinary, and I have worked hard not to crane the tail, she also baked an egg tart for me, the thief is delicious, give you a taste." ”

Lao Qin originally stipulated that the classroom could not eat, but Guo Jingyi never listened, because even if Lao Qin caught this kind of problem, he could only lecture a few words, and it was not painful. The motto she believes in is "life must be happy", and she is not uncommon to listen to the kind of fake trick that first bitters and then sweet.

To be honest, I occasionally envy it, but I look chic on the surface, but in fact, I am more screwed than anyone else in my heart, I have no talent for this set, and I can't learn it.

But today is different, since I vomited yesterday, it seems that something has been released with my constant regurgitation of gastric juice. I took the tarts and, ignoring the eyes of others, brought them to the table and began to eat.

The egg tart is sweet and fragrant, and it is a perfect match for someone like me who hasn't eaten breakfast.

"You ......" Guo Jingyi didn't know if I was stunned by my bold way of eating, no matter what she usually does, she will still pretend to lower her head and hide under the seat to eat, and the hand that handed out the egg tart actually forgot to take it back, "Xiaoyu, didn't you eat breakfast." ”

"That's right."

The two tarts weren't enough, so I quickly swallowed the last bite and raised an eyebrow at her.

"Here you go."

Chen Yicheng, who was watching "Harry Potter" across from me, suddenly spoke up and pushed the pure milk on the table to me.

Xiang Tianlin, who hadn't talked to me in the morning, quickly glanced at the milk handed over by Chen Yicheng, and said neither soft nor hard, "Xiaoyu doesn't drink pure milk." ”

My half-stretched hand hung awkwardly in the air, thinking that Xiang Tianlin would be too hurtful and kind, so I glared at him fiercely, and still took the milk and drank it, "No, I didn't have breakfast today, and I feel that everything is delicious." ”

Unexpectedly, Xiang Tianlin's guy glared back, "Then you are hungry!" ”