Chapter 342: Hate

"But why? Why did they do that? Don't they know the consequences of doing so—"ruining the fruits of so many years of hard work?"

Thinking that she had diarrhea to the point of dehydration, and the teacher who led the team looked at her eyes full of pity, and looked pity, her heart throbbed.

Later, the results of the first day of the college entrance examination came out, and she played very well at that time, and her scores in individual subjects were very high...... It's a pity that no matter how high it is, what's the use? In the end, she failed to take the next day's exam, and the university missed her after all.

Covering her face, Ji Aizhen cried out in a broken way, for her own unclear understanding, but also for her college dream, and for the dream of the diplomat who died in the middle of the road.

There was a deep incomprehension in her cry: "How can Ji Furong do that, she is my cousin, I am her cousin." Although because of my parents' generation, when I grew up, we didn't usually care much about each other. But I remember we had a good time when we were kids.

Moreover, my mother always likes to say, let's not hate our elders because of their discord. So I've always been very polite to her, but sometimes she speaks coldly to me, and I never care about it.

I've always remembered what my mother said, after all, we are close relatives by blood. In the future, when the people of their generation are gone, the grievances and grievances between everyone will gradually fade.

If our generation encounters difficulties, there may not be times when we need to help each other at a critical time......"

Ji Aizhen choked up: "I always thought that my mother's words were right. But I didn't expect, I really didn't expect the end result to be like this? ”

"Sister, don't be sad. Since they don't regard us as relatives, they have to treat us as enemies, then everyone will have nothing to do with each other from now on. In the end, who will suffer and who will regret it? patting Ji Aizhen on the back, Ji Beibei comforted her.

"Beibei, even if this is the case, but I still feel uncomfortable in my heart, too uncomfortable."

Ji Beibei's persuasion didn't work, Ji Aizhen hugged Ji Beibei and cried darkly: "Ji Furong harmed me and regarded me as an enemy because of the grievances of my parents' generation, but what about Li Jili?" And what did she do it for? ”

I thought that my grades were still below me in high school, but now I have been admitted to college. Every time she comes back, she shows a sense of superiority in front of herself, intentionally or unintentionally, and gradually distances herself from herself, looking like Li Jili who is no longer worthy of being her friend.

The more Ji Aizhen thought about it, the more she hated it, the more she thought about it, the more she couldn't figure it out, and the more she thought about it, the more unbalanced she became: "Li Jili's family is in difficulty, every time she lives in school, she often doesn't even have enough rice and pickles to eat.

Although our family is not much better than theirs, it is still okay to let me eat enough. Looking at her pitiful, I can't help anywhere else, but in the last two days of the week, half of the rice is given to her, and almost all the pickles, sauces and meat brought with her can still be shared. ”

Looking back, Ji Aizhen only felt that she was starving to help Li Jili at the beginning, but she was completely brainless and got into the water.

I knew what kind of person she was, and the meals I saved in the years of junior high school and high school were better than feeding her to the dogs.