Twenty-three years ago.

The attached middle school had not yet been built, and the Sheng family invested in this aristocratic school and provided manpower. The person in charge of this project is called Sheng Li, and there is a foreman surnamed Chen under his hand.

At first, it went well, but the land where the school was built was originally a small residential area, which was favored by the developer, and if the school was to be built here, the houses here would be demolished.

A girl dressed in linen sat on a simple wooden chair, lighting a kerosene lamp and holding her cheeks with a sad face.

"Brother, if we really want to move out, what should we do?" Yes, they can't go, and if they do, they won't have a place to live. Yes, they said they would give money, but the compensation was not enough for them to buy a house, not to mention that she had lived here since she was born and was used to it.

She didn't want to change.

Her brother didn't want to.

"Xiao Yuan, we will die here and not leave, they will never be able to force us out. Maybe we can coordinate and get more money, and then my dad will take us to a new place to live. ”

Liang Yuan sighed: "But I don't want to move away." Brother, this is our home, it is going to be demolished by others, and what if it is replaced with a new building, it does not belong to us after all. ”

"What can I do then!?" Liang Yi suddenly stood up from his seat, suppressing his anger. "We're at the bottom, what can we do? Isn't it at the mercy of others?! He hated, why he had no power or power, and he couldn't even give his father and sister a good life.

An old man's heavy coughing voice came from inside: "Ahem, cough...... Don't quarrel ...... you two."

Both of them rushed into the back room, and the frail old man was so sick that they could not leave the only dwelling.

"The poor family can't open the pot, and my dad is sick again...... Brother, why don't I go to school, I can still help when I come down to work" Liang Yuan didn't finish speaking, but was interrupted by the sound ......of a slap on the table.

"You say it again?!" Looking at Liang Yi in anger, Liang Yuan suddenly didn't dare to say any more. She stood there, her shoulders shaking.

"What are you doing without going to school? Your brother came down to work after studying poorly, if you dare to say such a thing again, I won't break your legs! Liang Yi held a broom with a fierce face.

But the tiredness and heartache in his eyes, Liang Yuan saw it.

Her tears were like endless sorrows in her heart, flowing down in strings.

But...... Where is it so easy to find a job now? Will she really be able to finish high school in one year and go to college in four years?

Can it really work?

Her heart was full of questions about the future. Liang Yuan looked through the window of the wooden house and looked at the darkness outside.

Can there really be light in her future?

"Brother, I'm tired and I want to sleep." Today, let's not write homework, she's really not in the mood.

The next day, it was still dawn.

Liang Yuan had already gotten up early, made a simple breakfast, and went out with the steamed buns that had been hard and the pickles that had been left for a long time.

She looked up at the sky and cheered herself on.

She carried her washed and whitish-white denim bag and walked to school. At this time, the sky was bright, and the white of the fish belly on the horizon was only slightly exposed. She's going to walk kilometers to get to school.

Even though she was the best student in the school, she always understood that there were people out there. Liang Yuan put down his schoolbag and began to eat his breakfast.

At this moment, someone ran over and looked at the thing in her hand with a sneering expression. "Hey, poor sour girl, are you eating pickled steamed buns again today? Do you want us to give you a change of taste? ”

After saying that, someone handed over a bottle of water, which was covered with dust and smelled rancid.

Liang Yuan's hand trembled.

In fact, she looks pretty good, but her dress is too plain, she only focuses on studying, her interpersonal communication is very poor, and she is bullied.

"Take it away!"

"How dare you resist today? Come on, let's throw her stuff away, and we'll see if she can drink it! ”

Seven or eight people gathered around her to snatch her steamed buns, and her two fists were invincible, and her steamed buns were thrown out of the window.

Down there's dirt, she knows.

Liang Yuan tried to control his tears from falling, but his eyes were already red. A ruffian boy picked up the cup of rancid water, and someone held her down, dragged her out, and got people into the bathroom. Someone even held her chin.

"Come on, come on, pour it in!"

There are onlookers, cold-eyed, and jokes.

Liang Yuan coughed up tears, it smelled so bad, it was disgusting! Sour water brewed in her stomach, but she was pushed to the ground.

"Hahaha...... It's still the same boring, what are you struggling with, don't you still have to be obedient in the end? ”

"Have you heard, Liang Yuan's wasteland is going to build a big school, an aristocratic school, my dad has a little relationship with me to get a rough drawing, it's really super luxurious. As a result, many nail households over there have been blocking the progress of the project, including Liang Yuan, a stinky bitch and her house. ”

"Hey, that's disgusting......"

Liang Yuan couldn't hold back any longer, she had to wet her hair with tears. Why...... No one has ever felt sorry for her, no one has ever understood her! Why!

Originally, she wasn't like that.

Because of her good face, excellent grades, and cold personality, many boys think that she does not eat fireworks in the world.

Until they saw themselves and her brother walk into the house, knew that she lived in such a place, and thought it was her adulterer.

No matter how much she explained, no one listened.

Liang Yuan never dared to tell her family about these things, she didn't want to, and she was afraid of causing a burden to her family.

The day passes.

Liang Yi returned to the wooden house with scars, Liang Yuan was writing her homework with nausea in her stomach, she heard a "bang" sound, and hurriedly ran over to check.

"Brother! What's wrong with you, brother? ”

"Ah Yuan, brother is fine, you can help me up." He said it was fine, but his whole body was convulsing.

Some of the wounds were already bleeding.

Liang Yuan was so anxious that he couldn't take care of himself: "Brother, who did this, why did you fight so hard, it's already bleeding!" Her eyes were red again.

She quickly put down everything in her hand and brought water and cloth.

"Brother......

"Don't cry, silly girl, you can't die." Liang Yi gritted his teeth, but the bone-crushing pain made him a big man can't help but tremble at the root of his teeth.

The oil lamp illuminated a small world, and it was dark outside, and it was cold inside. But at this moment, when Liang Yuan's tears fell, Liang Yi felt that her tears were so warm.

Her hands are soft and her movements are gentle.

On the homework paper on the wooden table, there were shallow tear stains that spread all the way to the page, accompanied by some inconspicuous red marks.