Reason told himself not to listen to Li Wen and hurry into the examination room. But Yang Moumou couldn't open her legs, and her feet seemed to be glued.

Li Wen was very satisfied with Yang Moumou's expression, she was unhurried and word-by-word, "That night, Zhang Tao and I, everything that should have happened happened." ”

Yang Moumou's face was pale and almost unsteady on her feet, and she reached out and grabbed the door frame.

Actually, what does this concern her? But how could she be a little dizzy? I guess I haven't eaten enough at the last few meals and have a little low blood sugar, right?

Yang Moumou lifted his legs with difficulty and walked into the classroom.

Levin's voice resounded demonstratively behind her, "That was his first time. It's also my first time. So, you don't have to be delusional anymore. ”

Students should study hard, and they shouldn't think about it or do all that mess, right? Even if, even if someone else really has something, it's none of her business, right?

The bell rang for the start of the exam, and Yang Moumou was unaware. Other candidates had already picked up the pen quickly and began to write hard at the moment when the bell rang, but her hands were still empty. She was empty-handed, her eyes fixed on the roll.

Zhang Tao's tired eyes appeared in front of her eyes, he stood at the table and bowed his head silently, she still recalled Li Wen's wrinkled skirt, was it crumpled by Zhang Tao?

Although Yang Moumou doesn't know much about this kind of thing, he also has a little hazy cognition. Isn't that all on TV? A man and a woman, pushing and pushing each other suppressed and entangled, and then, and then it seemed that everything was different. Everything has changed.

Are Zhang Tao and Li Wen also wrapped around and hugging each other? Then, Li Wen's skirt, wasn't it crumpled?

Yang's mind was filled with messy and bizarre thoughts, and he couldn't stop.

At the beginning, after the incident between Zhang Tao and Li Wen, the classmates were all discussing, she covered her ears, never listened or thought, and only heard some fragmentary information intermittently. Now, all of this, like the waves of the returning tide, rushed at her violently.

By the time she came back to her senses, the exam was almost over. The sound of the classroom radio reminding the candidates to hurry up was heard, and there were only fifteen minutes left before the end of the exam.

Yang Moumou woke up like a dream, grabbed the pen and wrote wildly.

But, definitely, it's too late.

She was pushed by the swarming crowd and stumbled out. In the crowd, she saw Li Wen's face flashing, with a look of victory on his face.

You win, you all win.

I don't know who ran too fast and bumped into Yang Moumou, who was in a trance, and her center of gravity was unstable and fell straight to the ground.

"Stupid, still so confused." A pair of large, warm hands held her.

Zhang Tao smiled brightly, and the light in his eyes was as bright as when he first saw it.

"How's it going? No problem...... Let's ......" He sensed that something was wrong with Yang.

Yang's lips were black and his face was haggard.

"Sick?" He reached for her forehead.

Syllable! Yang Moumou opened his hand and stared at him expressionlessly, "Please respect yourself." She could clearly see the pent-up pain on his face, but her heart was numb.

She walked in front, Zhang Tao followed behind her. The two were silent and returned to their lodgings.

Mom had already packed her things and looked out at the door. She stepped forward with a smile on her face and took her daughter's hand, "It's hard work, let's go home!" ”

Yang threw himself into his mother's arms.

Mom, I'm sorry.

The results came out, but Yang Moumou was not admitted. Of course. In the last exam, she did less than 20 questions in total.

Her grades are very conspicuous, with more than a dozen points in one subject, and all the other subjects are close to full scores.

For this reason, my mother and father also went to the county to review the results. They went a few times and got the reply that the results were fine.

Yang Moumou sat at home, looking at the outside air through the window.

The Teachers' House is quiet.

The weather is very hot, and most of the children are nestled at home munching on watermelon and watching TV. Only the occasional adult passing by, carrying vegetables in their hands, hurried home. The sound of their footsteps was hurried and quickly faded away. The Teachers' House was calm again.

My sister went to her grandmother's house to escape the summer. Every winter and summer vacation, Yang Moumou and his sister would go to his grandmother's house and stay for many days. They forget about their holiday homework, go up and down the mountains and fields every day, and turn themselves into mud monkeys. They are playing like crazy, and when school is about to start, they are crazy to rush homework.

Originally, Yang Moumou should have spent this holiday at his grandmother's house. But what qualifications does she have now?

Mom and Dad went out again, this time in the middle of town. They go to the town where they are studying and the relevant policies are inquired about. Yang's score, although he was not admitted to the county middle school, was far higher than the score line in the town. Parents want to find out how the school will deal with this situation.

The school's policy is that no matter what the score is, as long as you go to the county high school and fail, and want to go back to the town, you have to pay another fee. As for how much to pay, it depends on the score.

Pay the money, what right does she have to waste her parents' hard-earned money? She shouldn't have applied for the county exam.

Yang Moumou got up and walked to the door. Mom and Dad are coming back, right? How much will you pay? If she pays too much, she won't study.

She can help in the kitchen in her hometown, serve dishes, wash dishes, mop tables and mop floors, and she will do the same. She can also go to her grandmother's house to do farm work, grow rice and harvest wheat, and make her own crops to support herself. By the way, she can also go to her aunt's side and work in other places with her aunt. It's good to be with my aunt every day, but I don't know if child labor is recruited outside.

In short, she won't waste her parents' money in vain. She, really not qualified.

Mom and Dad are back. Both of their hair were drenched with sweat, Dad's shirt was wet against their bodies, and the hair on Mom's forehead was messy.

"Dad...... Mom ......" Yang Moumou was at the door, "If you pay too much money, I will ......"

Mom stepped forward and handed Yang a bag of grapes, "Let's eat some fruit first." "Mom's face was covered with sweat.

Yang Moumou's throat is tight and her heart is sour, where does she still deserve to eat?

"Eat something." Dad also came over.

Yang Moumou was led by his parents and sat down at the table. She didn't dare ask.

Mom walked into the kitchen with the grapes and turned on the faucet.

The sound of rushing water gave the empty teacher's courtyard some life.

Dad sat down next to Yang Moumou and patted her head with his big hand, "Yang'er, life can't be smooth sailing." You're still young, and it's good to be a little frustrated. ”

But this frustration was brought on by me. It's all my fault, and I'm to blame for everything. Yang's tears flowed.

Mother came out with grapes, she reached out and wiped Yang Moumou's face, and scolded lightly, "Such a trivial matter, what's the big deal?" Don't cry! ”

I don't want to cry, but the thought of spending your money makes me feel bad.

Mom peeled a grape and stuffed it into Yang Moumou's mouth, "If you don't get in, you don't get in." Didn't I just go to junior high school back then, isn't it good now? Not to mention that you have to keep reading! ”

Dad took over Mom's words, "Yes, go to high school, go to college, and find an easy and decent job." Your life has just begun. ”

Yang Moumou rubbed his eyes, "How much will you pay?" That's what she cares about.

"You don't have to worry about that. You just have to study hard. Mom said. After that, I went out with my dad again.

Yang Moumou saw that they took out the money hidden at the bottom of the cabinet.

Study hard and don't let down your parents. She looked out the window and told herself.

Rake ears Teacher Li, no, no, my father's colleague Teacher Li came over and stood at the door and looked in. He told Yang that he had her phone.

Who's going to call her? Yang Moumou ran to the public telephone office of the teacher's college.

"Hey, who's that?" Yang Moumou said into the phone.

There was no sound on the other side of the phone.

Just as she was about to hang up, the other side spoke, "It's me." ”

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