Chapter 5: Returning Home
The next thing is to do some boring actions, the speech of the school leader, which is extremely boring, in my opinion it is all nonsense, not the slightest use.
Instead of talking nonsense, it's better to say more useful things, and what kind of chicken soup for the soul you say is better than this.
The whole playground sat on the ground, wiping sweat over and over again, listening to the leader's words in and out of the left ear and out of the right ear.
"When I go, the school leaders are too grinding, and a debriefing performance can take two hours." One student couldn't help it because it was so hot, at least 37 degrees.
"You are in charge of people, they are officials, can we manage them? If you have the ability, you can also be an official. ”
The classmate pouted: "Do you think I don't want to, this is just a casual mix, isn't your father the police chief?" I don't care. ”
The latter's mouth moved: "Are you funny, can the police control the principal?" ”
"Then you sue him, a torn dress will cost me 100, and a basin will cost 20."
The latter was silent for a moment and said no more.
"Alright, that's all for this performance, everyone can go home," everyone cheered as a word came from the podium.
"Damn, it's finally good, I'm almost dry."
"Let's go, let's talk about it in a moment," one student said briskly running out of the playground.
"Wait, wait, don't go, there's still something to say, yes, yes, it's the student."
The student who had just left came back with a sad face, and his face was full of sadness.
"Why did you come back again, didn't you run pretty fast?" One despised the Tao.
", or I'll kill you."
……
It was another nearly 20-minute speech, and everyone was crying out and wailing.
Looking at this picture, a trace of an unknown smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, this feeling is so wonderful, maybe this is the real youth.
Know how to complain, know how to cherish, and know how to satisfy yourself.
"Okay, that's all for this debriefing performance, everyone can go home."
"It's finally over, my God."
In less than ten minutes, there were only a few leaders left on the playground, and they looked embarrassed, because they didn't expect people to go so quickly.
The headmaster shook his head, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, maybe this was the youth they couldn't go back to.
Little did anyone know that the ice in my heart was melting, and I was beginning to look forward to school life.
An hour later, I arrived at home, and I couldn't help but sigh when I looked at the familiar environment, maybe it wasn't that I couldn't leave home, but that I had just entered an unfamiliar environment and didn't adapt.
Listening to the familiar voices of my parents, I walked to my own hut and looked at the furnishings around me, and my spirit suddenly returned.
I changed my clothes and walked out of the room, and said to my mother, "Mom, I want to eat the braised pork you made at noon, but there is no meat to eat at school, even if there is less meat." ”
The school cafeteria is so picky, and it is unreasonable to receive so much money from me.
"Okay, okay," the mother replied with a smile, "I'll make your favorite braised pork in a moment." ”
My mother walked into the house, I don't know what she was looking for, but after a while, she came out and said to me, "Xiao Chen, you go buy some meat, I still have to wash my clothes, I can't pull away." ”
I looked at the fifty pieces in my mother's hand and nodded, and when my mother reached over, I could clearly see the calluses on her hands, and I shuddered, which were left over from years of hard work.
My father rarely came home because he was working in other places, sometimes once every two or three months, and sometimes only once every six months.
All kinds of heavy work at home are done by my mother alone, my grandparents are no longer there, and now there are only two of us left in the family, and my mother has paid too much.
I also wanted to use my free time to help her do something, but my mother always wouldn't let me do it, just smiled comfortingly, saying that when I grew up, I would help the family.
She always said let me study, study, or study, but I was tired of learning, and I still answered that I knew.
I felt guilty about my mother, and I was always uneasy, and although I said that I would study hard, my grades did not improve at all, and I was only average in my class.
However, my mother didn't blame me, probably because she knew that I didn't like to study, and she wouldn't force me to study from other parents.
Looking at the brand-new clothes on his body, and then looking at the clothes on his mother's body that I don't know how many times they have repaired, there is a stark contrast.
I have sworn more than once that I must let my mother live a good life in the future, and I must be filial to my mother.
But I didn't work hard, everyone said that studying is the only way out, and if you don't study hard, you won't have a good future.
However, I don't think so, if that's the case, is there any difference in the ancient imperial examination system?
After all, there are three hundred and sixty lines, and the line is the champion.
I took the money from my mother and strode out to the market.