Chapter 4: New Schools

I have been in the juvenile detention center for three years, I have missed the high school entrance examination, and I have also smeared black spots on my file, can I go back to school like this?

The father explained: "The general public school will definitely not accept it, but if you want to study, Dad I can drag the relationship and spend some money to stuff you into a private high school!" ”

I was silent and didn't speak, but I was thinking in my heart, you are willing to drag the relationship and spend money now, so why didn't you spend some money to hire a lawyer for me in the first place and try to save it?

In fact, for so many years, I have been angry not because of my father's incompetence, but because of his weakness. Even though I know that asking my father to "wrestle wrists" with Wang Ning and his father is completely like a mosquito fighting a cannon, it is impossible to win. But whether you win or not is completely different from whether you go or not to do it.

But my father didn't know my thoughts, and when he saw that I didn't speak, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "It's okay, it's okay, if you don't want to go, don't force it, we won't force your ......"

"I'll go." I suddenly looked up, then thought about it again, and added, "But...... I don't want to stay in the city anymore. ”

The mother was stunned for a moment: "What do you mean?" ”

I said, "I want to go to another city by myself." ”

The mother immediately retorted: "Then how can it be done, you ......"

But my father stopped me and said to me, "Okay, I promise you." I'll help you figure it out, which city do you want to go to? ”

"Whatever, as long as it's not here." After saying that, I stood up: "I'm full, go back to the room first." ”

"Hey...... Hey......" The mother cried twice, but I had already gone into the room: "Well, why does this child want to run away from home?" He has never lived independently in a foreign country since he was a child, how can this work......"

"Forget it, according to him." Father sighed: "It's much better than we thought, isn't it?" At the very least, he still wants to go back to school and not fall into depravity. ”

"Alas......" the mother sighed softly.

Back in the room, I gently stroked my cedar table, which was covered in stickers and a whole container of game CDs stored under the table. As I get older, I am no longer interested in these things, but it is much better than sitting in a juvenile detention center every day watching educational films and news broadcasts.

The room was clean and clean, without a trace of dirt, and it seemed that the mother cleaned it often. Flipping through the first layer of my drawer, there are stacks of photos filled with them, all of which I took when I was in junior high school, most of them were taken during military training or sports meetings, and most of them were ...... It's all related to Tang Mengshuo......

At the end of the day, I'm still running away.

I was afraid to see Tang Mengshuo, and I was also afraid to see Wang Ning. I don't know which school they've gone to or what they've become, so maybe they don't recognize me anymore......

But I was still scared, I didn't want to see them. I feel a little uncomfortable thinking about breathing the air of the same city with them every day, and the possibility of meeting on street corners whenever and wherever I want. I don't want to see them again and they look at me mockingly and say, "Yo, you're out?" Don't come unharmed, it's still like a wreck hahaha......"

I gritted my teeth, twisted the photos in the drawer into a ball, and threw them into the trash.

At least, I don't want to see them like this again.

……

My father was surprisingly fast this time, and within a few days, he helped me go through the enrollment procedures. He handed me two things, a letter of admission and a train ticket to another country.

I glanced at the admission notice, which prominently read "Beikou City Private No. 1 Middle School", and also wrote the detailed address and the section of the road where it was located.

Beikou City, I know, is not far from our Jianghai City, and it is only half an hour by train. It seems that my father deliberately found a city closer to him, but that was enough, as long as he couldn't see those people.

When I was in the juvenile detention center, I did a lot of work, such as tying Chinese knots and the like, which earned me a very thin stack of bills. The night before I left, I spent more than 500 yuan and bought a whole line of Chinese cigarettes. I don't smoke and have never smoked, but my grandfather was so fond of smoking that he hardly left his cigarette.

I squatted in front of the tomb, lit it for him one by one, and placed it in front of the tombstone. I smiled faintly: "Grandpa, I always advised you to smoke less, but today I let you have a good time, and I will chat with you all night." ”

The next day, I stepped on the train to Kitaguchi City alone. It was the first time I had taken the train alone, and my parents waved goodbye to me after seeing me on the train.

Luckily, I didn't encounter any obstacles or scammers along the way. Standing in the square in front of the train station, I couldn't help but look around the same place, looking at this strange and beautiful city.

I had some household utensils and a change of clothes in my bag, and I had a mobile phone, a bank card, and 800 yuan in my trouser pocket. That's all I have.

However, my mother said that she would give me 1,500 per month in my card, which is enough for me as a student, so I don't have to worry about money. I hailed a taxi and showed him the address on the admission letter: "Go here." ”

The driver's uncle looked at me and said with some surprise: "Yo, you are a student of a private No. 1 middle school?" ”

I nodded: "Well, I'm a transfer student, and I'm enrolled on the first day today." ”

"Hehe, I was a student there too." The driver said a little excitedly, and then glanced at me again: "Look at your appearance, are you from out of town?" I kindly remind you, you can be clever in it, don't look at the word 'one middle school' It sounds good to say, it's a private school, and there are all kinds of people in it! ”

I nodded slightly, I felt that it made sense, I used to be in the key class of junior high school, but there was still a rich second generation like Wang Ning who was inserted, not to mention private universities, more than sixty or seventy percent of them went into the relationship.

The private No. 1 middle school seemed to be very close to the train station, and I squinted a little in the car for a while, and then I heard the taxi uncle say, "It's here." ”

With my bag on my back, I staggered out of the car and stared blankly at the school standing in front of me. My first feeling was, big! It's really big! Compared to our previous junior high school, it is at least four or five times bigger! I have to say that private high schools do have a much better environment than ordinary public schools, after all, the tuition fees are expensive enough.

At this time, the normal students are in class, and the school is unusually quiet. I first found the dormitory building, handed over my package to the dormitory manager for temporary safekeeping, and then, according to my father's instructions, went to the school's No. 3 building to find the dean of students.

The place is easy to find, and there are famous brand signs in the school. I looked at the door of an office with "Dean of Students' Office" written on it, and knowing that I had found the right place, I reached out and knocked lightly.

"Come in." There was such a voice from inside.

I pushed the door open and walked in, the office was very bright, and a middle-aged man in his thirties and forties sat on a rotating sofa chair, his sword eyebrows exuding an inviolable momentum. There is no doubt that this person must be the dean of students.

I was about to speak, but in vain I found that there was another person in this office besides this dean. A girl about my age was sitting on the couch directly opposite her desk, crossed her legs.

The girl is very beautiful, it is a very natural beauty, the long hair of the shawl is naturally spread out, and it can be clearly seen on the face that there is no makeup powder. But such a beautiful girl is full of ruffianism. Because, on her pair of snow-white slender fingers, she was holding a cigarette at this time.

When the girl saw me come in, she first looked at me and smiled playfully. Then he spat out a wisp of pale cyan smoke in my direction, and blinked his eyes deftly, as if an electric current was passing through my body.

This woman seems to have a special magic, I seem a little stunned, I don't know why I am like this, maybe I have been in the juvenile detention center for too long, I haven't seen a beautiful woman for too long...... When the girl saw me like this, the smile between her eyebrows and eyes became stronger.

"Ahem......" At this time, the dean who was sitting in the swivel chair coughed twice, and I hurriedly retracted my gaze and stopped looking at her. But in my heart, I was still muttering about the identity of this girl, seeing that she was also wearing a school uniform, she should also be a student of this school. But it's the first time I've seen a student dare to smoke with Erlang's legs crossed in the dean's office, even if it's Wang Ning in the past, he wouldn't dare to do this, right?

I was wondering if this girl was a junior of some kind of kinship with the teaching director, but at this time, the teaching director frowned first, and then said to the girl: "Yaoyue, you give me a little restraint!" This is my office, not your home! ”

"Yaoyue ......" I read it in my heart, and somehow, I wanted to remember the name.

"Okay, okay, Director Luo. There's a new student here today, and I'll give you this face. As she spoke, she glanced at me lightly again, and I suddenly felt a shiver all over my body, this demon girl!