Xia Ya'an thought that she would definitely go to the Xincheng Middle School where she went straight to the middle school with such bad grades, but she didn't expect that God would give her a big bargain one day, and she was lucky enough to successfully enter the best junior high school in the city.

Xia's mother and Xia's father were stunned and happy for several days, and most of the relatives and friends who could knock on the side and run to tell each other knew about it. After all, Xia's father's father said that good things should be spread thousands of miles. Compared with last year, Luo Huaicheng, who was in the same building, was admitted to Yushu for eight years, which was really too ostentatious.

"Ah Cheng, I'm going to have a junior high school with you again......" Xia Ya'an sighed.

"You...... Don't want to go to a junior high school with me? ”

Xia Ya'an hurriedly shook her head, "Of course not...... You also know that in my house, my mother starts to talk about you whenever she sees that I am not pleasing to the eye. It's been six years, and it seems that there are still three years to go......"

Luo Huaicheng couldn't do anything about her, just listened to her sigh, then held his head, and sighed again, helpless...... Luo Huaicheng remembered that he was still graduating from elementary school, and he didn't seem to have too much trouble in passing. Why did it change when I got to Xiao Wu? Could it be that girls at this age are starting to be sentimental?

In fact, on the day she went to Yushu Middle School to report, Xia Ya began to have her first secret in peace of mind. And the so-called secret just can't be said, and you have to put it in your heart and turn it upside down.

And Xia Ya'an's secret is...... Even she has forgotten now, because from that day on, the secrets in her heart began to be deposited one by one, and she could only see the nearest one, and she had long forgotten what the original one was.

"Xia Ya'an!" Her body trembled, the little raccoon in her hand shook, and she dropped a piece of slag, this kind of scene of not admitting herself is not uncommon in this classroom! Especially the one who spits out crisp noodles is really not the first one.

And the one who strode towards her, with short hair and curly hair, and a light six-spirit style, was the head teacher of their class. This middle-aged woman has some teaching experience, so she is very old-fashioned in words and deeds, teaching mathematics, but she always likes to talk about the big principles of life. And in the end, it probably ends with something like this, "In the afternoon, call your parents!" ”

Xia Ya'an lost her head for a day, listening to the English words from beginning to end, never reading them again, absent-minded. She could not imagine how crazy Mother Xia would be when she learned the news. Since I was a child, the three words "please parents" were a sign of the destruction of the world.

A heart is like a balloon full of helium, which cannot be pulled down without silk threads, just like a mouth that can fly out.

"Ya'an, the old man asked you to answer the question! Ya'an! "When she first woke up from a big dream, dozens of pairs of eyes looked in her direction, it turned out that people really have amnesia, and in addition to fish, people's memories may also be seven seconds.

"What's the problem......" Xia Ya'an whispered for help.

The tablemate said helplessly, "I...... I don't know. ”

In this way, Xia Ya'an was punished by the old man to stand in the corridor for a class, indeed, people are unlucky and will lose a day.

Xia Ya'an originally thought that the person who could stand in the corridor was also a popular figure in the grade, no matter how bad it was, she would not let an unknown girl stand here as a door god. Of course, the door god naturally makes a pair of golden boys and girls look good.

"Just stand here for me, give me a good thought, what's wrong!" It's still the old man's reprimand, a few familiar words, and when he turns around, the person standing next to him is also very familiar, Lu Zehao? Isn't it the tallest of the two small ones in Xincheng?

The dialogue between the characters is always very short, like a martial arts master's moves.

"Did you commit a crime?" "Didn't do my homework."

"What about you?" "Distracted in class."

The two smiled awkwardly, and they both felt that each other was unlucky, so they were treated as door gods. After all, the classmates in the class who slept in class, peeked at comic books, and hid under the textbooks to steal shrimp crackers all escaped, and they were just not very lucky.

There are 20 minutes of recess exercises, and 20 minutes of time are used for exercises and running, and after autumn, there is a winter long-distance run, which is called different by each school, and Yushu Middle School calls it the Sunshine Run. But whatever it's called, in any school, it's the same — a nightmare.

Xia Xiaowu and Lu Zehao can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, and it seems that the benefit of encountering one catastrophe is to escape another catastrophe.

"What time is it?"

She looked at her watch, there were still a lot of scratches on the yellowed strap, "It's almost ten o'clock, and they're coming up." The lyrical English song sounded, although he had never understood the meaning of the lyrics, Xia Xiaowu knew that the exercise was about to end.

"Then I'm leaving." Lu Zehao pulled up the zipper of his school uniform in a chic manner.

"Where to go? Didn't the old man tell you to stand on a penalty?! ”

"Oh, he told me to stand until class ends and go back by myself." There was a smell of embarrassment in the air, and Xia Xiaowu felt abandoned by the world again, because of the little raccoon, she became the most pitiful person today.

The lead core of the mechanical pencil was broken into several pieces, the white eraser rolled on the ground, the pencil case was hit by the book, and the words that had been copied for a long time were found to be in the wrong unit...... It was as if her junior high school started with these unlucky things.

And all the lucky things happen to others, open the lid and have another bottle, add another star to the star list, and stamp the home-school contact book with a small red flag of progress. But the situation of unlucky things one after another is the first time for Xia Xiaowu.

"Xia Ya'an, the teacher asked you to go to the office!" A heart is hanging, what should come will always come, this sentence Xia Xiaowu comforted himself at least a hundred times a day, but in the end he couldn't help but panic.

In the crack of the office door, she caught a glimpse of Xia's mother chatting with the teacher respectfully, such calm, but in the eyes of the students, it was completely the opposite, a sentence at that time, the calm before the storm was the most tormenting.

"Ya'an's mother, then let Ya'an go back early today." The head teacher put her on the shoulder and told her not to worry too much. She turned around and carefully speculated about Xia's mother's mood, but she couldn't get any information.

Unexpectedly, as if he had exhausted his luck that day, Xia Xiaowu was not only not punished, but was also taken out of school early by his mother. But along the way, my mother was silent, and the wind behind the bicycle made her little face tremble.

"Mom, where are we going? Don't go home? Her ears were close to Xia's mother's back, and she could vaguely hear the sound of heavy breathing, and Xia's mother's answer was very slow.

"Ya'an...... Grandma, grandma is gone at noon today. She has forgotten what the wind felt like at that time, but she remembers that her mother's back was so warm, and she didn't cry but hugged her mother's waist tighter.