Chapter Seventy-Nine: Bad Things Happen at the Beginning of School

Yunlu City, Yun Province.

September 1, sunny, should start work.

Zhou Chunyan got up early in the morning to boil millet porridge in the kitchen, and then carefully checked her daughter's schoolbag to see if there was anything missing, and after the porridge was cooked, she put it in a bowl to dry, and finally entered the house and shouted Xie Pujia to get up.

When Xie Pujia put on her school uniform and stood in front of Zhou Chunyan, Zhou Chunyan's eyes were full of relief, "Jia Jia is a child in junior high school." ”

As he spoke, he tied up his daughter's braids as usual, and pushed all the broken hair on his forehead behind his ears, revealing the little girl's full forehead and delicate eyebrows.

Zhou Chunyan: "Ziyang's mother said that they would go to school an hour earlier than you in the third year of junior high school, so they didn't wait for you, and you waited for him outside Ziyang's brother's classroom after school in the afternoon, they had to go to class for half an hour more, and my mother couldn't pick you up, so you went home with your godmother and Ziyang's brother to your godmother's house for dinner." ”

Ziyang is Dong Ming's son Dong Ziyang, who is in the third year of junior high school.

After brushing her teeth, Xie Pujia sat at the dining table and took a big sip of porridge.

"Good! But Mom, I don't have to wait outside Ziyang's brother's classroom, don't you sell boxed lunches at the school gate? When I come out, I will stand next to you and help you sell it together, and when my godmother comes to pick up Brother Ziyang, she will take me home with me, and I will do my homework obediently when I get home. ”

Zhou Chunyan didn't think about it, and directly refused.

"Your main task now is to go to school, and there are people coming and going outside the school, if you are seen by the principal, teachers, and classmates, it will not be good."

During this time, she knew a lot of children's mothers in the community, and several of them had children who were about the same age as Xie Pujia, and I heard that children from junior high school to high school were in the sensitive period of adolescence, and they would pay special attention to their faces, and if they were known by their peers that the family was poor, they would be ridiculed by other children, and some parents told Zhou Chunyan that some teachers would appoint class cadres according to the family background of the classmates.

She was afraid that her daughter would be affected.

In the past, they were all in the edge of the small county, everyone lived in self-built houses, the family conditions were not bad, and the children were young and there was no comparison mentality, but now it is different, the daughter is studying in the city, and the classmates in the class are all from the city, what if it is known that her mother sells boxed lunches and laughs at her?

Xie Pujia swept away the porridge in the bowl and replied, "What's wrong, I help my mother work, it's right." ”

After speaking, he broke Zhou Chunyan's peeled egg in half, stuffed half into his mouth, and handed the other half to Zhou Chunyan's mouth to block Zhou Chunyan's refusal.

"Mom, don't talk about it, I have to go wash the dishes quickly"

got up and took the dishes and chopsticks that the two of them had finished eating to the kitchen to wash.

......

Zhou Chunyan took the bus to send Xie Pujia to the school gate, and watched Xie Pujia turn around and leave until she couldn't see her figure.

Xie Pujia walked briskly, walked into the fifth class of junior high school with her schoolbag on her back, ignored the lively and noisy crowd, and casually found a vacant seat to sit on, waiting for the arrival of the head teacher.

Junior high school life is easy for Xie Pujia, and in her eyes, her classmates are all little children.

There was a lot of noise in the classroom, and many of these children looked like they knew each other, and they should be from the surrounding elementary schools to junior high schools to continue to be classmates.

An overly obese boy stood at the door of the class with his head tilted and looked into the classroom.

The appearance of a "behemoth" at the door attracted the attention of many people, who looked at the boy curiously.

Being looked at by so many eyes, the boy stood in place at a loss, and after a while, his complexion exposed beyond the short sleeves of the school uniform was visibly red to the naked eye, like a boiled prawn.

"What are you doing here? Not in yet. ”

As the clear voice of the head teacher Cao Ying sounded, the students in the class instantly returned to quiet, and they all returned to their seats and sat down.

"He Bochuan, you sit in that empty seat."

The head teacher pointed to the position next to Xie Pujia and said to the boy.

There was only one empty spot left in the entire class.

The boy named He Bochuan blushed and struggled through the gap between the lectern and the desk, because hitting the desks of his classmates in the first row caused a burst of laughter in the classroom.

After many difficulties, He Bochuan finally stood beside Xie Pujia, he looked at Xie Pujia who was sitting in the aisle, and said a little embarrassedly: "You, hello, can I go outside?" Because I'm a little ...... Fat, in and out will affect you. ”

Xie Pujia looked at his overly bloated body and nodded.

"You sit down first, and I'll change it with you when the recess comes."

Hearing this, the fat man smiled gratefully at Xie Pujia, and squeezed into the small position with great difficulty.

The head teacher, Cao Ying, observed He Bochuan's condition throughout the whole process, and saw that he got along well with his tablemates, so he was relieved and began to have a routine morning class meeting.

At the end of the day's school time, Xie Pujia didn't say a word to the other students in the class, except for a few words of communication with the little fat man He Bochuan.

Hearing the bell ringing at the end of class, she rushed out first with her schoolbag on her back, thinking about Zhou Chunyan who was setting up a stall at the back door of the school to make money.

Trot all the way to the back door.

The second middle school and the high school are together, the first and second junior high schools are the earliest, the third junior high school and the first and second high school have the same school time, and the third year of high school has to study in the evening and leave school at 9 o'clock in the evening.

The middle school is closest to the school gate, and the high school and playground are close to the back door of the school.

Seeing that she was about to reach the back door, Xie Pujia felt a little pain in her stomach and had to go to the nearest toilet by the playground.

When she came out of the toilet after washing her hands, she heard a strange sound coming from the quiet middle of the high school.

"You kid, don't think about leaving today if you don't hand over all the money."

"Don't think I don't know, your mother is rich, I watched your mother drive you to the school gate in the morning, and gave you a lot of red tickets, quickly take out the money!"

"Brother Yong, this girl is really dumb and silent."

"Hahahaha, it's not better to be dumb, and you won't sue."

Xie Pujia only heard a group of people singing a one-man show, and the other side was silent.

She has never been a bodhisattva-hearted person, she does not advocate heroes to save beauty, with her small body, standing out for others will only lead to the end of being beaten up, so it is better to run out and call the police.

"Hmm."

Like the sound of something meaty, Xie Pujia paused as she ran out and glanced back at the men's bathroom.

Now I run out of the women's toilet to find my mother, and then use my mother's phone to call the police, and the police will arrive in 10 to 20 minutes at the earliest.

So Xie Pujia changed her strategy, raised her feet and rushed to the teaching building of the high school as fast as she could, casually entered a classroom full of students, and shouted at the teacher who was lecturing.

"Someone bullied classmates in the toilet of the stadium!"

The middle-aged plaid physics teacher who was teaching sophomores in high school heard Xie Pujia's words, and without saying a word, he threw down his books and went to the toilet in the stadium, followed by many classmates, both male and female.

Xie Pujia saw that so many people were rushing over there, so she breathed a sigh of relief, re-loaded her schoolbag, and walked towards the back door with her feet raised.

With so many people passing, there shouldn't be an accident.

She was in a hurry to see her mother, so she didn't go to join in the fun.