strange love

On June [-]th, tomorrow Lu Youyou will finally usher in the college entrance examination that has tortured her for half a year.There is only one month before the end of the term, and our freshman career is coming to an end. Thinking about it carefully, this year is really short and terrible.

The teacher asked us to take advantage of this holiday to go home and discuss with our parents about class placement. It would be best to make a decision after the holiday.

My mother usually supports my decision unconditionally, but this time I was also very hesitant.

No matter from any aspect, the first year of junior high school is more suitable for choosing liberal arts. I think Uncle Ling and Aunt Zhang also understand.Although the first day of junior high school seems very troubled, she probably only worries about being separated from me.It was no surprise that she chose liberal arts in the end.Because, whether it is possible to be assigned to the same class this time is still in my hands.

It's like going through the struggle of last semester again, but this time it's more difficult than that one.Because I didn't understand why I was struggling, and I didn't know what I really wanted.

The godmother will come two or three times a week, usually on Friday night, which can be regarded as the initial integration into our life.

Today's dinner is made by godmother.

"Jing Zhe, I heard that after the college entrance examination, you are going to consider the division of subjects?" The godmother's news is very well-informed. I haven't told my mother yet, but she actually brought it up, "Have you decided yet?" ?”

"Eh, really? Jingjing, why didn't you tell me? Liberal arts or science?" Mom obviously didn't know, so it couldn't be her who told her.Could it be that she is still in contact with her colleagues when she was a teacher?

"Well, I should choose science. The teacher said that if I choose science, I can go to class one." Class one is an advanced class, probably because I gave up that opportunity last year, and this time the head teacher specifically talked to me again.

"Should? You haven't thought about it yet?" The godmother is terribly sensitive, and she can hear my wavering thoughts from just two words.

"I haven't made a final decision yet, but if there are no accidents, I will still choose science."

"Oh, Jingjing's good grades don't matter whether it's liberal arts or science. You can choose whatever you like." The most obvious aspect of my mother's raising me is that she seldom interferes with my study. She really trusts me Learning ability, "What about the first year of junior high school? Does she choose liberal arts or science?"

In the first day of junior high school, I got acquainted not only with my mother, but also with my godmother. As my good friend, it is normal to discuss her decision.

"She should choose liberal arts. Liberal arts is more suitable for her, and the burden will be smaller."

My mother should really like her, and what I think of at this time is still the feeling of being separated from me in the first grade of junior high school. "Oh, it will be very sad if Xiaojunyi separates from you."

I smiled, nodded, and said, "I'm sure you won't get used to it at first... But she's already very independent now, and she should get used to it soon. And we can still play together, there's no big problem."

"You all think that is the best. Mom thinks it is very lucky to meet a friend who gets along well, so friendship should be cherished." Although her tone was relaxed, she said it very solemnly.

"Well, I know. We made an appointment to go swimming together this summer vacation, and our relationship won't fade because of class division." I know how rare it is to meet a good friend.

Before I met the first day of junior high school, I never thought that I would become so close to a person.And, I think there will never be a more special person to me than the first day.

She may have exhausted all my luck, so I should be more cautious and cherish this friendship.

"Do you want to learn to swim? Godmother has a friend who just opened a gym some time ago. It should be pretty good. Do you want to go there?"

My mother was also very excited after hearing this, "Swimming is good, sister Mu, why don't we go together? You can also watch them a little bit. Thinking about it, I haven't swam for a long time, why don't I just apply for a passport?" Sample?"

The godmother glanced at her mother, smiled and nodded, looking a little helpless, "Yes, but can you swim now? Don't go back to those few dog crawls."

"Sister Mu, you look down on me too much. It's all the old Huangli from so long ago. I'm swimming well now. I taught Jing Jing. If you don't believe me, ask her." Mom looked down upon her , hurriedly pulled me to help, "Isn't it Jingjing?"

That's true. When my mother taught me to swim, she was already very good at swimming. If my godmother hadn't told me about it, I wouldn't have known that she was only good at dog crawling.

"Yes, my mother swam very well when she taught me..." But, if you help her speak nicely in front of her godmother, she will definitely raise her tail later.I made a long sound on purpose, and continued before my mother had time to be proud: "But swimming requires physical strength. She hasn't exercised for so many years, and she doesn't know if she can swim now."

My mother was stunned, as if I had betrayed her, and she argued unwillingly: "What, am I surprised, are you looking down on my mother? Is it just your morning jog that I took you to run? Mom, as a social person, Work also requires physical strength, okay?"

I put on the expression that I had accidentally slipped the tongue, and "pleased" said: "Mom, I was wrong, you will grow stronger and stronger, and your physical strength is very good."

The godmother covered her mouth and laughed, her face was vivid and she was obviously in a very good mood.

My mother looked like she was going to faint from my anger, and seeing the godmother laughing made her furious, "Sister Mu, don't listen to this slutty little thing talking nonsense, I will show you my physical strength when the time comes How wonderful!"

The godmother smiled and nodded, with a tone of coaxing children, "Alright, Sister Mu believes in you, let me have a good look at it when the time comes."

This is obviously unbelievable, and my mother also saw it, humming while picking up vegetables, "Jing Jing, you wait, when the time comes, Mom will compete with you to see who is better."

"You'd better spare me, Mom." I didn't want to get into trouble, "I'll have to teach swimming in the first grade of junior high school."

Alas, it seems that there are more and more people swimming in my summer vacation.Although my mother and godmother shouldn't come here often, and it's enough for Han Lu and Ao An'an to make appointments once in a while, it really disturbs my original plan.

What about one-on-one teaching with the first graders?

However, on the other hand, maybe it would be better if there are more people and lively, but sometimes the atmosphere will become weird if you are always alone with the first day of junior high school.

"It turns out that she is teaching swimming in the first grade of junior high school, so you have to take good care of her and ensure her personal safety." My mother solemnly told me, "Don't take her to play in deep water."

"There are special personnel watching the swimming pool in the gym, so it should be safe. But Jingjing, you should pay attention, and you should also be careful."

It feels good to be cared by two mothers.

"I know, don't worry."

Although I said before that she could stay overnight, the godmother went home after dinner.Probably she is still getting used to her position.

After two weekends of morning running practice, although I can't say that I have adapted to the first day of junior high school, I am finally familiar with the whole process.If she's doing well this weekend, I'm going to add another day to her usual schedule.

Saturday is the first day of the college entrance examination, and the road is quite crowded.Because I came from home on the first day of junior high school, I would run a few laps by myself first, and while I was running, I would call her on the phone—I calculated the time and asked her to call me before she came out from home.

But this time when she called, it was almost seven o'clock, much later than before.

I thought she had overslept at first, but hearing the voice on the phone, I felt that something was wrong with her.

I hurried to pick her up at the gate of the community, but I saw Chuyi walking slowly on the road from a distance.Almost at a glance, I could tell she wasn't feeling well.

"First day!" I hurried over to help her over.When he saw her face, he no longer doubted his speculation.

"Jing Zhe..." Chuyi's face was pale, and the most obvious difference from her usual fairness was that her lips were bloodless.

"What's wrong with you on the first day of junior high school? Is there something uncomfortable? How did you come out? Where's Aunt Zhang?" I hugged her and felt my heart ache.

"Hey, I, I'm not uncomfortable..." I still wanted to lie on the first day of the junior high school, but my body was already limply in my arms.

"Don't lie to me, tell me what's wrong with you? How did Aunt Zhang let you out?"

Probably because of my serious face, the first day of the junior high school finally stopped talking hard, and murmured with a guilty conscience: "A-actually, it's not hard, just a little bit. Aunt Zhang was called away by the hospital very late last night. I saw it in the morning. When she fell asleep on the sofa, just, didn't wake her up..."

I also heard a little bit that Aunt Zhang's mother's condition is not very good.But this little guy is really brave, he dared to sneak out when he was not feeling well.

"We stopped running in the morning and went to my house to rest. Where are you feeling uncomfortable?"

"Actually, it's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts a little, and it didn't hurt that much at the beginning..." I wanted to quibble on the first day of junior high school, but when I stared at me, I didn't dare to say it again, "I, I was wrong Well..."

Although she doesn't cherish her behavior, it's time to educate her, but she is suffering now, I really don't want to scare her anymore, so I had to soften my voice and say: "I'll carry you back first, be good."

"Hmm."

Probably because my attitude has softened, and I am no longer so nervous on the first day of junior high school, so I nodded obediently and let me carry her on my back.

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