The weather is getting a little cold in winter, and the fallen leaves and dead branches in the forest are thickly spread all over the ground.

A gust of cold wind hit, so that Yang Feixue couldn't help but wrap the thin clothes on her body.

Yes, she has no clothes to wear, the previous ones were shorter, and she has grown taller again!

When she stepped into the classroom, she found that all the classmates who were chatting had seen her come in.

Suddenly she was silent, she was a little unblemished, why?

After sitting down, I saw the 38th line on the conjoined desk, but Zhang Fangfang didn't say a word.

Just looking down at the language book, she was about to ask when the class bell rang.

And Zhang Fangfang wrote in the notebook, "Don't talk to me in the future, we won't be friends anymore!" ”

Yang Feixue looked at her in surprise, she was really not white, why was this?

From this day on, she will have bubblegum in her hair and a ballpoint pen mark on the back of her clothes.

There will even be caterpillars on the head for some reason, and dead mice in drawers.

Sometimes clothes are cut, hair is cut short, yes, all sorts of pranks.

She can't fight anyone else if she wants to, because they didn't beat her.

Even if she knew who was pranking, she could only endure it, long afterward.

She realized that it was her two good sisters who had misled her classmates.

Let all your classmates bully themselves and isolate themselves, but so what?

She, Yang Feixue, still completely crushed the two sisters with the first place in the final exam!

In a blink of an eye, the Spring Festival is coming, and the clothes she is wearing now are what Liu Yue'er doesn't want with her two daughters.

But a few holes were still cut by the two of them, and Yang Feixue was holding a sewing box.

She started sewing and mending it herself, and at first she would have pierced her hands all over with blood.

After a few more sewings, she is now smarter.

Although the sewing is not beautiful, it will not pierce your little hands again!

The day before the Spring Festival, Yang Tianze came back with a large bag of gifts.

Yang Feixue only dared to stand aside and watch, although she was also looking forward to having a gift.

But she also knew that even if the second uncle really bought something for her.

The second aunt won't give it to her! So he lowered his head and went back to his small firewood room.

It didn't take long for Yang Tianze to walk in with a new set of clothes and some school supplies.

smiled and said to Yang Feixue: "Xue'er, this is what the second uncle bought for you, come and try it to see if it fits?" ”

Yang Feixue is no longer the Yang Feixue she was at the beginning.

Now she will not show her happiness on her face anymore, because she knows it very well!

There were too many uncertainties, so he stood up and took the clothes and school supplies, and said with a smile: "Thank you, Second Uncle!" ”

Yang Tianze touched her head and said, "Xue'er is seven years old now, she has grown so tall, time flies so fast!" ”

"Hmm!" Yang Feixue replied lightly, she didn't know when her birthday was.

Anyway, until now, she has never had a birthday, and her mother should have celebrated her birthday before!

She can't remember things that are too small, and she is the same every day, and it doesn't matter if she can't get by!

"I heard that Xue'er won the first place and won the certificate, don't you, show it to the second uncle!"

Yang Tianze sat down on her cot, and his grades were average when he was in school.

It's the same with his two daughters, so how can he not be happy that there is a first place in the family!