Murphy's Law, I think it's also known as the law of slapping the face, I'm really afraid of something. It will be suspended for 4 days from today, and it will return to normal next Monday, December 3. Today is still the same old routine, review the previous article, take a look at the beginning, childhood memories are not bad and beautiful, and Dad Shi was not so responsible when he was young!

The whispers around him are even more irritating because they can't hear the content clearly, because they are glad that this extremely poor student is not in their class; is laughing at him as a college student, and he is not counted as a primary school in this township, and he can't even do his daily work; Or mock him for his pretentiousness and high-mindedness, but he can only fall here in Pingyang and be angry with children? Whatever it was, it made the young teacher very anxious.

Standing in front of the desk, the tall stacks of books and materials lined her with thin and even weaker. This is the most intense demand for tuition by the head teacher, he keeps pointing on the table with a pen, and then raises his eyes to look at himself, inhaling for a while and holding his forehead for a while, and his mouth keeps opening and closing. But there was nothing she could do, she didn't know when the family would be able to come up with the money, so she could only be silent except to say "soon".

He leaned his arms on the table, leaned forward slightly, looked at the student in front of him, and a sense of powerlessness rose from the bottom of his heart, why did she embarrass herself like this, why couldn't she get the tuition fee of more than 100 yuan! This feeling quickly developed into a second round of anger, and when he was about to attack, the child who had been bowing his head and not saying a word sniffed, and the next second, a pair of light brown eyes full of moisture met him.

There was no resentment in those deer-like eyes, no hatred, only grievances, and the stubbornness that made the tears linger. "Huh." The young teacher laughed angrily, and even his voice was a little undignified, "It's useless to cry with me, if you want to cry, cry with your parents." ”

In front of the girl was a thin and fair face, with a smile on her pale lips that she didn't understand, twisted into a broken shape through tears. Her heart is so small that she can't hold anything, everyone else is taking a lunch break, and she hasn't even eaten lunch until now. Everyone else can pay the tuition early, and she will be afraid to even ask her family more. It's been two weeks since school started, and she worries every day about being kicked home from school, and when she returns home, her mother's haggard and loving look makes her unable to say anything. She was caught in the middle and endured alone.

Enough is enough, I can't stand it, let it be! The last string was broken, and tears flowed down the tender cheeks, and flowers bloomed on the black tabletop, one by two......

"But teacher, what's wrong with me?"

The electric bell that started in the afternoon woke up Tang Jianyu, who had been in a daze, and he recounted the money in his hand, confirmed the amount, and got up and walked to the financial room.

The classroom for the first grade class is on the second floor of the new two-story school building, and the first room turns left at the staircase. The first session of the afternoon was Shi Jiaojiao's favorite subject, she took out the art textbook, the brand new book did not bend a little, but she stroked and stroked. There was a bright smile on his face, and his reddish eyes were bent into the shape of Hook Moon. It's good that today is over again.

Shi Jiaojiao's National Day was not easy at all, not the housework that could not be done, nor the disappointment that her father who worked in the field could not go home, but the tuition fees were still not settled. Although the head teacher only urged it once after that, it was still the heaviest burden in her heart.

On the last day of the holiday, my mother got off work early for the first time and cooked a sumptuous dinner, and put the money in Shi Jiaojiao's hands with a smile on the table, "Good boy, the tuition fee is finally there." "The money is so heavy and heavy, and it looks like it's going to fly out. After dinner, the mother and daughter went out for a walk, and Shi Jiaojiao counted for the first time the thirteen street lamps from school to home.

No primary school student loves school more than Shi Jiaojiao, so much so that he is afraid that he will never be able to sit at his desk again. In the memory of the third grade, my father's expression was too pitiful and pathetic, "Jiaojiao, don't read." She sat at home and heard the bell ring for the first school period, and understood what despair meant.

Hearing the door be kicked open, my mother had a hideous face and yelled at her: "He told you not to go if you don't study, what can you do, what can you do if you don't read books?" Get out, get out of school! Are you mother, am I dead? ”…… From now on, as long as her mother stood behind her, she could afford all the embarrassment. Under the warm yellow light, Shi Jiaojiao hugged her mother's arm and shook it around coquettishly.

At the end of the Chinese class, Shi Jiaojiao called the head teacher, her voice trembling a little because of excitement, "Teacher Tang, I'll pay the tuition with you." "It's recess time soon, and there is no one else in the office, which is exactly what Tang Jianyu wants, he doesn't want others to know about helping students pay for tuition.

The money was a handful of bits and pieces, Tang Jianyu looked at the child's face counting the money seriously, and suddenly had a tricky heart, and quietly pressed the nearest coin under his finger. "One hundred and eighty-two, teacher." Shi Jiaojiao smiled unknowingly and pushed the money to the teacher. "I'll do it." Tang Jianyu quietly held the coin in his hand and lit it up in a fake way, "It seems to be one piece less." ”

Shi Jiaojiao stared at her eyes so that she couldn't be bigger, her whole face turned red to her neck, and she whispered: "Impossible, impossible." "The gaze kept looking back and forth. This reaction startled Tang Jianyu, and he quickly spread his hand and said, "Don't worry, it's here." The little girl looked directly at the young teacher in front of her, and finally lowered her eyes and said lightly: "Then the teacher, I'm going to." ”

"Jiaojiao, tomorrow's labor class will cook tea eggs, my grandmother's house has a lot of eggs, I'll help you bring your two." Chen Li casually stuffed the book into her schoolbag and said to Shi Jiaojiao. Both of their mothers worked as female workers in the largest garment factory here, and they were both outsiders, and they both lived in the courtyard of the factory's dormitory. "Really, Lili, thank you so much. I ......" Before Shi Jiaojiao finished speaking, she heard someone calling her at the door of the classroom. The two looked over together, it was the class leader and a few other girls playing together.

"Hurry up, go to my house to do your homework, and watch "Huanzhu Gege" together." The squad leader was a round-faced girl who looked at Chen Li proudly with raised eyebrows. Shi Jiaojiao hurriedly walked in front of the squad leader and looked back at Chen Li, Chen Li pouted, "Go, I'll go to your house to play at night." ”

Shi Jiaojiao walked in the crowd without saying a word, listening to the fat cousin of the squad leader complaining, "How can you play with this kind of out-of-town errand student!" It's no wonder that you live in a broken yard. Shi Jiaojiao took a deep breath, looked at the class leader, and then said to her fat cousin, "I have already done my math homework." "Really? Lend me a copy. "I'll be the first to give it to the squad leader."

The squad leader's house has a large yard, clean floors, and a color screen with the most popular programs that can only be received on cable TV...... These are only possible to share if you become her friend. To make best friends is in too hard! Shi Jiaojiao has to draw the most beautiful paintings, be more than a duty student, and get the best results in the exams so that the local girls can't catch up, so as to attract their attention and enter their small organizations, so that they can ignore the embarrassment of their own family background.

I remember last summer, six girls bought a long fuchsia incense stick at the incense and candle shop together, and went to the squad leader's hometown in the countryside to worship. Shi Jiaojiao still clearly remembers the pain of kowtowing on a thin stone, she covered her forehead, and saw her fat cousin dangling her fat legs, covering her mouth and snickering.