Monday Math Class.

Mathematics teacher Liu Li was correcting mistakes in homework one by one, and when she came to Yao Rui, she said: "Yao Rui, look at what you did this time, it's not as good as Meng Chao." ”

When Meng Chao heard this, the pen in his hand suddenly tightened.

When Liu Li walked away, Meng Chao whispered to Yao Rui: "The math teacher is sarcastic about the two of us. ”

"yes." Yao Rui replied.

"You are in the dozens, I am in the thirties, you are doing better than me."

"Hmph." Meng Chao chuckled and stopped talking.

English lessons.

Hongzhen was concentrating on the lecture, and suddenly remembered the phone call Yuan Jie made to herself last night, and suddenly felt that there was a breath flowing in her chest, and she couldn't wait to vent.

"Oh, Meng Chao called her mother last night and said that she twisted her foot and didn't let her move, let me take care of it. What's wrong? Do you want me to carry you to the toilet? How can there be such parents? ”

Hong Zhen finished speaking with a sneering face, and finally felt more comfortable.

Meng Chao's eyes were hot. Other students are used to it, and they still listen to the lecture.

Class.

Hongzhen said: "Meng Chao, Yan Jia, Yang Xu, Zhang Chuan...... Wait for me at the door of the office. Group A prepares for cleaning. ”

Meng Chao reluctantly got up. Knowing that my foot was twisted and it was inconvenient to move, he called me.

When Meng Chao and the others arrived at the door of the office, Hongzhen did not see them immediately, but asked them to wait outside the door. After waiting for ten minutes, Yang Xu was called in and came out quickly. Meng Chao thought that he could go back, but he heard Yang Xu say: "The old class asked us to wait at the door of the hall." ”

"Alas......" and the others could only go to the door of the hall.

The front of the hall leads to the square and the back porch, and the wind blows loudly.

Meng Chao bent down slightly and walked to the door of the hall step by step.

Fifteen minutes passed. Meng Chao felt that her ankle began to throb, and she wanted to leave very much, but she was afraid of the punishment of the head teacher.

Ten minutes passed. A group of people leaned against the wall.

"The big recess is almost over...... Yang Xu complained.

"Next gym class, anyway." Zhang Chuan looked loveless.

"Squeak—" The door to the English office finally opened, and Hongzhen walked out slowly and began to open her "fringe student conference".

"Look." Hongzhen gestured to the pictorial on the wall.

"Here's where you started." He gestured to a shorter position.

"And that's where someone else started." Hongzhen pointed to a higher position again.

"So it's easy for people to get to this position, but you have to work so hard to get to the same position as others...... This time, I'll set you a goal, but you can't do it without a goal. Everyone must progress by more than 50 places in the next exam. ”

Meng Chao was shocked: What? Fifty places? She is already in her eighties, and she will reach more than thirty if she advances by fifty ranks, which is almost the level of learning gods, how can the head teacher ask her, a person who is punished every day, to get this ranking?

Hongzhen said again: "If you can't reach it, tell me tomorrow morning, I will let you sit in the last row immediately, from now on I will never care about you again, I will never ask you questions again, you don't hand in your homework, nothing about you has anything to do with me." If you don't say it, you agree, if you don't reach the exam ranking, you will be punished twice as much as you will be punished for one ranking and two boards! Okay, let's go back. ”

Now, even the pain in the ankle could not attract the attention of Meng Chao. What should she do? Declare to the teacher that you are not up to the mark? Is she going to make it to the last row? But she was a little short-sighted, and she couldn't see the blackboard clearly in the last row. And the last row is a gathering place for poor students, and the teachers don't care, what should they do if their speech in class affects their learning? Is the target agreed by default? Her highest record is seventy-two, even if this ranking is still about forty, will she be hit by eighty boards? Isn't that hand wasted? Although she was punished more than the marginal students, it doesn't mean that her grades are marginal students, how can the teacher ask a thirteenth student to improve the same rank as the marginal students?

When Meng Chao went home at night, he saw that the night was desolate, only the golden light of the moon illuminated the road ahead, and there were bright street lights, but they were not on the road he was walking. She looked up at the moon and saw that she had taken a step and the moon had taken a step, and she actually had a bit of a "bright moon shining on me" mood. The big trees on the side of the road with holly are silent beauty, simple colors, complex textures, it seems to have been silent, but there is vitality. The Meng Dynasty slowed down, the moon and the street lamp exist in one world, but the road they illuminate is two worlds.

When he returned home, Meng Chao told his mother about the goal set by the head teacher for fifty people.

After speaking, she said: "Mom, tomorrow morning, the head teacher will have the answer, I can't choose either, I don't want to go to school, I can't reach the ......."

"Why can't I get there!" Yuan Jie looked at Meng Chao with a sad expression.

"I'm in my thirties, and I won't be able to pass the ......," Meng Chao argued.

"How did other people's children get the test, why can't you get it?! You're stupider than anyone else! It's still stupider than others! You can't get it yet. Yuan Jie only felt that her anger was rising, and her head hurt.

After a pause, she continued: "I don't want to go to school for such a trivial matter! When you work in the future and meet a strict boss, aren't you alive yet! I don't want to go to school yet, you kid is really angry with me. Other people's children are getting more and more well-behaved as they grow up, you are just the opposite of others, the more you grow up, the more ignorant you are! How did you learn from the top few grades in elementary school, oh, and now you can't get the top 30? ”

Meng Chao looked at his mother's angry and distorted face, and didn't dare to say another word.

The next morning, the sky was slightly white.

Yuan Jie told Meng Chao to get up: "Chao'er"

Meng Chao didn't open his eyes, but his hand clenched the corners of the quilt.

She lowered her voice and said, "Mom, I'm uncomfortable. ”

"Uncomfortable?!"

Yuan Jie dragged Meng Chao up fiercely.

"No matter how uncomfortable you are today, you have to send me to school, and I don't want to go to school!"

Yuan Jie took the school uniform and began to put it on Meng Chao.

Meng Chao had no choice, in order to prevent Yuan Jie from hurting herself again, he had to obediently get dressed and get out of bed. When brushing his teeth, Meng Chao felt that his throat was a little uncomfortable, which seemed to be a precursor to nausea.

"Vomit...... Hmmm......"

Meng Chao was suffocated, and his arm holding the washbasin was bruised and bulging.

"Hey! You can just pretend, ah! Yuan Jie watched sarcastically.

Meng Chao raised his head, and in the mirror, his big eyes were bloodshot and full of tears. Afraid of being nauseous again, Meng Chao slowed down the speed of gargling.

"Hurry up! Want to be deliberately late and then not go to school? Yuan Jie couldn't stand it anymore.

Meng Chao hurriedly washed up and ate breakfast again.

"Mom, I really don't know what to choose."

Meng Chao pinned her hopes on this conversation, and she said that her mother would definitely understand her.

"How do you choose?! If you do well in the exam, you will be fine! Yuan Jie was a little impatient.

"I won't be able to get into the thirty-year-old exam."

"Who can you blame if you can't take the test!" Yuan Jie was completely impatient, but then softened her tone.

"Just work hard, baby."

Yuan Jie saw that Meng Chao was just poking the rice in front of him with chopsticks and didn't eat it, and her tone was aggravated.

"Let's finish eating, let me go when I'm done, go to school!" Hurry up! ”

"No......" Meng Chao shook his head.

She can't sit in the last row, she's only in her first year of junior high school, she can't joke about her studies, and she can't waste her hands on eighty boards.

Meng Chao got up and ran to his house.

Hurry up...... A little faster......

Go into your own house and lock the door! No one can open it! Skip this morning and go to school normally.

It's here!

Meng Chao quickly turned around, but as soon as her hand touched the door lock, the door was suddenly kicked open.

"Bang!" It was the sound of the door panel hitting the forehead.

Meng Chao: "Ah! She cried out before she even felt the pain. In a blur, the last thing she heard was Yuan Jie's angry voice: "You deserve it!" ”

In the mist.

"Chao'er... Chao'er..."

Who? Who's calling me? Meng Chao's eyes widened angrily, but there was still smoke in his sight.

"Chao'er."

The voice became clearer and clearer, as if it had struggled in the abyss of purgatory for a long time, and it seemed that it had finally been entrusted with many obstacles.

"Little Shadow?"

Meng Chao didn't know why she called out this name, she knew this name as a matter of course, as if... She had memories of another person. This memory led her to an unknown place, to the place where the voice came.

As I walked, I felt that my body was getting more and more wet, and my feet were also wet. Looking ahead, a black water river separates the two banks, and the fiery red manzhu sand on the other side is as bright as burning, and the pure white mandala on this bank is as warm as water. Slowly, the flowers on both sides of the river stretched out their delicate leaves, and Meng Chao rightfully watched the flowers that should have been different from the flowers and leaves unfolding, as if they should have been. Raising his eyes, the Manzhu Sawa on the other side arched to the side of the pond, and there was an ink-colored crystal coffin hanging above the pond, and a faint sound came from the coffin.

"Chao'er ......"

"Little Shadow!"

Meng Chao pounced. The black water river was no deeper than her waist, and she crossed the river and went ashore without much effort.

"Little Shadow ......"

The closer Meng Chao got to the crystal, the more she felt that the crystal coffin was cold, but she still stroked her hand.

The person in the coffin moved, and the person's hand slowly moved to the position where Meng Chao's hand was, stretching, relatively.

For a moment, Meng Chao only felt a wisp of cold qi flowing into the blood along the opposite hand, and then into the heart along the blood, running through the limbs and enveloping the six intestines. It was obviously an extremely cold breath, but she didn't have the slightest intention of rejecting it, and even accepted it almost greedily.

"Chao'er."

The man moved again, and slowly turned his head.