Because Nie Qiu once fantasized that his mother dressed herself, her mother fed herself, her mother bought beautiful clothes for herself, her mother told her bedside stories, and her mother gave her ...... However, fantasy is fantasy after all.

Who is happier between her and this 'Nie Qiu'? Nie Qiu can't judge, because all material things can't replace love, and because all love can't replace material things. She is not luxurious, but she has a lot of money to spare, she is not luxurious, but she is also very bourgeoisie. So...... At a time when everyone envies her for her high income, she also hopes to have doting love from her parents.

But what if you really grew up in poverty and had the love of your parents? This kind of love is often ignored, so now Nie Qiu cherishes it incomparably, she likes this woman's meticulous care, she likes it very much, and enjoys it very much.

Even if the conditions are very poor, it can't stop her from liking it like this.

Nie Qiu was as tall as Nie Aifang, and under the pointing and disdainful gazes of all his classmates, Nie Qiu straightened his chest and put his hand on Nie Aifang's shoulder, "Mom, don't worry, I will study hard, strive to be admitted to a good university, and find a good job to honor you." She believes that the emperor pays off, and she doesn't think that she can find a good job if she meets a rich person.

Nie Aifang smiled with satisfaction, raised her head as well, and touched Nie Qiu's head, "Okay, mom waits." ”

Saying that, he took Nie Qiu to Nie Qiu's classroom, three years and ten classes, Nie Qiu remembered that the school was divided into fast and slow classes, that is, the good grades were in a class, and the poor grades were in a class. With the best results in one class, they were lined up one by one and lined up to class ten. That is, this class is the one with the worst grades.

Nie Qiu spent his time in the first class from the first grade to the third grade, and Nie Qiu didn't think about the disadvantages of such a fast and slow class system, because the learning atmosphere in their class was very good, so it was good.

But I didn't expect it to be so ...... in the slow class Rambling! No, it's not just casual, the door of the classroom is spray-painted with all kinds of graffiti, and everywhere in the classroom are three or four boys with strange heads hooking shoulders and chatting passionately, and there are many girls combing their hairstyles with their own small mirrors, and no one is serious next to them.

The table on the floor was a mess of books, homework books and papers, some boys and girls kept chasing and fighting, laughter and noise were mixed, and no one was reading! No, there are still people reading books, but it's either Hong Kong and Taiwan romance books, or Japanese comic books.

Nie Aifang said to Nie Qiu as if she hadn't seen it: "Qiuqiu, your seat is in the fifth row of the fourth group. Study hard, come back early from school in the afternoon, and your mother will make dumplings for you to eat. ”

Yes, the original intention of sending Nie Qiu to this school was to let Nie Qiu make friends with rich people, as for the learning environment...... This is the arrangement of the school, no one can control it, those with good grades are naturally in the good class, and those with poor grades are naturally in the bad class, so ...... Nie Qiu was not surprised at all, and Nie Aifang pretended not to see it.

Nie Qiu stood at the door, looking at this group of junior high school students with an expressionless face, she was thinking about whether to go in, here...... It will be a place where she will live for almost a year, and the first impression on her is not good.

But under Nie Aifang's expectant eyes, Nie Qiu still stepped into this classroom.

Nie Qiu knew that her family had no money left over to transfer her to another school, so she had to continue studying in this school! Nie Aifang's helplessness and love, she saw it in her eyes.