Chapter 16: Ugly Faces

Unexpectedly, the next day, my father took me out of my second uncle's house without saying a word, and found a very dilapidated house in the village, which is a loess house, which is estimated to be decades old when I look closely, I have never seen such a low house since I was a child, and it feels like it is about to collapse at any time. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In fact, I don't really care about such living conditions, and what I am most concerned about at the moment is when my mother will be able to come back.

In the past few days since I returned to Zhucheng, I asked my father about it almost every day, but every time my father gave me the same reply "soon, soon, it won't take long to ......", and he didn't let me contact my mother, which was really anxious.

When I am bored at home alone, I will turn out the "Jade Box Notes" left by Grandpa Zhang, or read the notes left by him when he was young, or tease the big black dog in the yard, although the big black dog is very old, but still very spiritual, every time I circle around my remote control car, and when the car is out of control, she will silently take it back for me.

In this way, half a month passed, and the second uncle helped me get the school right, and I could finally go to school again, and my father also found a construction team in the village to build houses for others.

On the first day of school, I deliberately woke up early to make myself look more energetic, hoping to make a good impression on the new teachers and classmates.

After breakfast, my second uncle drove to pick me up, and there was my cousin in the car, and it turned out that the school I was going to was in the village of Shilipu.

When I arrived at the school, my second uncle took me into the principal's office and briefly introduced my situation to the principal.

The principal looked up at me and finally decided to assign me to the second class of the fifth grade, he picked up the landline from the desk and called the homeroom teacher of our class and asked her to come and take me.

After the explanation, the principal asked people to go to the school warehouse to prepare a new set of textbooks for me, not long after, my homeroom teacher came to the principal's office, my new homeroom teacher is a middle-aged woman, not tall, with short hair, slightly fat, and a mole on her chin, her name is Chen Wenjuan, and she is my homeroom teacher for the next two years.

Chen Wenjuan led me out of the principal's office, and walked to the classroom without looking back, seeing that she ignored me, I quickly followed silently, and she didn't say a word to me on the way.

I followed Chen Wenjuan to the classroom in a daze, and after arriving at the classroom, she began to continue the class, it turned out that she was teaching Chinese, and she did not introduce me to my classmates during the class, nor did she arrange a seat for me.

It wasn't until the end of class that Chen Wenjuan arranged a seat for me, I was not tall, but she directly arranged for me in the last row, behind me was the back door of the classroom and the trash can.

Before leaving, Chen Wenjuan still didn't introduce me to her classmates, and she turned around and left after arranging a seat for me.

I was alone in a daze watching my classmates playing there, the second class was a math class, the math teacher was an old man with gray hair, and then I heard my dad get up, this teacher had taught my dad back then, he was in his sixties this year, when he knew that I was the son of "Sun Yiping", he didn't say much to me, just told me to study hard and don't fight with other classmates.

To be honest, I didn't understand their lectures at all, and they spoke in the Zhucheng dialect.

After this class, it was like listening to a book for me, and I relied on my own comprehension.

Moreover, the courses in the Northeast and Zhucheng are different, so I feel really struggling.

At noon, on the way home for dinner, I felt someone tap me on the shoulder, and when I looked back, I saw a male classmate who was about the same height as me, with a little dark skin, but big eyes, and was very clever at first glance, standing behind me.

I have seen this person, and he is in the same class as me, and when he saw me, he turned around and said to me in non-standard Mandarin: "Hello Sun Xiaohe, my name is Qiu Jiawei, and I am in the same class as you." ”

I heard the "oh" and replied, "Hello, I saw you in class." ”

Qiu Jiawei was very happy to see that I knew him, and grinned at me, "Our two families are quite close, so I will go to school with you in the future." "I was very happy to hear it, and just like that, I finally met my first friend in Zhucheng.

But just when I was happy to have new friends, a few classmates ran from behind, came to Qiu Jiawei and me, and laughed at me: "Little Northeast, drink cold water, the whole family is six-legged!" ”

To be honest, I didn't know this group of people at all, but they even made up their mouths to mock me, I was very angry at the time, and just wanted to go over to them to theorize, but Qiu Jiawei on the side saw this but grabbed me and said to me: "The man in the lead is from our class, called Zhang Chunlong, his family is a coal factory, he is very rich, and he is very arrogant on weekdays, so you better not mess with him." ”

When I heard this, I had to endure it, because my father told me not to cause trouble. In this way, I was called by Zhang Chunlong and they went all the way to the small northeast, to be honest, this is the first time I have been bullied when I am so old but helpless.

When I got home, my dad had already prepared lunch for me, and when he asked me how I was doing at school, I couldn't tell him all the troubles I had encountered at school in the morning, because my dad was so grumpy, and what should I do if something happens to me, and I am alone here.

So I can only say that it is very good, and my father was relieved when he heard that I said it was very good. Then my father asked me if I could understand the teacher's lecture, and I replied that I could barely understand, so my father listened to my words and stopped asking, but kept putting vegetables in my bowl and asked me to eat more.

The days have passed like this, about two months, two months, I have gradually become familiar with the new learning environment, met some classmates, but still feel out of place with this group of people, usually the head teacher Chen Wenjuan is always aimed at me, I remember that once I had a word that I could not write silently, she actually let me stand in a class, before the end of class, in front of the whole class in front of me said: "Sun Xiaohe, you want to learn, you don't want to learn, I don't care about you, but you can't affect other classmates, hear?" ”

I was confused by her words, but I could only nod my head in agreement. I really don't know where I offended her, after school, I learned from Qiu Jiawei that Chen Wenjuan had also talked to Qiu Jiawei alone, let him study hard, stay away from me, don't let me take him badly.

I am really depressed in my heart, am I so heinous in the eyes of Chen Wenjuan? But I didn't do anything wrong, where did it affect anyone. Not only her, but even the parents of other classmates did not let their children have much contact with me, including Qiu Jiawei's mother, and once said to me: "Xiaowei still has to study, don't play with him in the future." ”

It wasn't until later that Qiu Jiawei told me the truth, it turned out that his mother said that my father used to fight in Shilibao, so he was afraid that if he got close to me, I would also take them badly.

Since everyone has said so, I can't say anything, we are also people who want face, since then, I can also hide from others, walk in the small alley after school, close to the roadside, and talk less and less, every day when I come home from school, I stay in the yard by myself, read a book, or tease the big black dog.

When no one treats you as a human being, you must first treat yourself as a human being!

Life is actually really boring, we don't have the right to ask others to like themselves, the only thing we can do is to be ourselves, people, is to live for ourselves, there is no need to live so tired, so that everyone is satisfied!

In the past two months, I have really experienced too many grievances, and my father's personality has changed a lot, and I will drink a lot of wine every day after I go home from work and make a meal, and I get drunk almost every time, I persuaded him many times and he didn't listen, the house was a mess, think about this time last year, Grandpa Zhang, Mom was all together, I was still happy at that time, and now...

I really miss my mother! Recently, my father's temper has become more irritable, every time I mention my mother, he will seem very impatient, and finally one time, my father couldn't help but beat me, what did I do wrong? Why is everyone doing this to me?

Sitting in the courtyard and looking at the stars in the sky, my long-suppressed grievances finally broke out, and tears flowed uncontrollably.

Perhaps, it was a mistake for me to follow my father back to Zhucheng, I should have taken care of my grandmother with my mother, only my mother loves me the most in this world...

Thinking of this, I firmly believed that I was going to find my mother, leave this ghost place, and never come back!