Cinderella's Gypsophila

Qi Shengbin never cared about children's education.

Before Qi Yan said the word "skip a grade", he didn't even know what a grade skip was.

Qi Yan explained.

After hearing this, Qi Shengbin was very disdainful and impatient: "Aren't you messing around? You are doing well in your studies. It's almost April and May, and the sixth grade is about to start. What do you think you are doing?"

Qi Yan: "It's different."

He settled an account for his father.

Now if you skip one level, you can save a year of schooling.In addition, the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School is a five-year system, which directly reduces two years.

If he spends less than two years, he will save two years of living expenses, tuition fees, and book expenses, and he can go to university at the age of 16.

Going to college earlier can work earlier, and working earlier can make money earlier, and it can also make Qi Shengbin and Meng Xinlan out of sight and out of mind two years earlier.

Isn't it good for everyone?

"And, Dad, that's an experimental class in No. [-] Middle School."

In this barren small county, the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School is no different from the "middle school version of Tsinghua University" in the eyes of parents.

If anyone's child can be admitted to the experimental class, everyone in the neighborhood must know.

Everyone should look up to this house, it is definitely enough to boast about it for several years.

Qi Yan is certain that Qi Shengbin loves saving face the most.

really.

Qi Shengbin was moved by what he said, and a different interest flashed in his eyes.

Qi Yan continued: "But if I can't skip a grade, I won't be recruited from No. [-] Middle School next year, so I can only go to the nearest No. [-] Middle School."

Fifth Middle School is just another noisy vegetable market middle school nearby.

It's broken and not popular, and it can't be ranked in the county.

……

Early the next morning, Qi Shengbin went to the school to find the head teacher and the principal.

For so many years, this man has never attended a parent-teacher meeting, and his mother has always come.

The homeroom teacher even wondered for a while whether Qi Yan actually came from a single-parent family?

It wasn't until last summer vacation that I heard that something happened to Qi Yan's family.

For a long time, I felt extremely uncomfortable.

She had a good impression of Qi Yan's mother, she always smiled and looked very kind.

A pretty good woman would have such a bad fate, and she would have a husband who is not a man.

The head teacher was a young girl herself.

She became a primary school teacher right after graduating from the teacher's college. She took over the class halfway through for two years, and it has been going smoothly without any major incidents.

Suddenly encountering such a complicated matter in Qi Yan's family, as a teacher, she didn't know how to talk to her children.

He had no choice but to treat Qi Yan as usual.

The classmates treated the newly transferred, vicious third child as usual.

In private, I also asked my colleagues not to talk nonsense, let alone wear colored glasses.Everyone is a teacher, and we must protect the healthy growth of children together.

This incident did not spread in the school.

Now, the head teacher finally saw the legendary scumbag himself.

It's not the standard appearance of the cheating scum she imagined.Just a very ordinary man, tall and big, and he even smiled kindly.

The world is too scary.

The teacher in charge had mixed feelings.

Putting on skin, this ghost looks like a human being!

Looking back, she herself is of marriageable age, and she is often introduced to someone.

When she picks someone, she has to keep her eyes open!

Hearing Qi Yan's father say that he wanted to skip a grade for his son, the principal was a little embarrassed:

"It's true that Qi Yan's grades are very good, but now there are only less than two months before the sixth grade is promoted to junior high school, and he has missed a year of study, even if he takes the exam, he may not be admitted to the experimental class. ah?"

Qi Shengbin: "Try it, let him try it."

As he said that, he smiled halfheartedly: "If we really can't skip a grade for our children, we will have to transfer schools."

The principal agreed to do it.

Who is not a fool.

The child's grades are so good, he is the first in the grade every year, and the parents are so persistent, let him take the exam?

How honorable it is to pass the exam.It's unlikely that one of their school can be admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School every year, so it won't give places to other schools, right?

……

Qi Yan finished skipping grades in the morning, and Meng Xinlan started yelling at noon.

"Qi Shengbin, what do you mean!"

"You only take care of your son, what about my little Sheng?"

"You still say every day that you treat Xiaosheng like your own son. Xiaosheng is 13 years old! His cousin is only half a year older than him, and he is already in the second grade of junior high school. Now even his younger brother is one grade higher than him. Is it plausible?"

"What do you make Xiao Sheng think?"

Qi Shengbin got a headache from her quarrel: "You never said that he wanted to skip a grade, and besides, isn't Xiao Sheng in poor health?"

Meng Xinlan: "Isn't it done now! I don't care, you go and skip a grade for my son!"

Qi Shengbin: "What's Xiao Sheng's opinion? Is he willing?"

Meng Xinlan: "He doesn't have any opinions, he's right to listen to me!"

Therefore, Qi Shengbin had no choice but to go to the principal's office in the afternoon.

headmaster:"……"

head teacher:"……"

Is there anything that cannot be finished at once?

……

Cheng Sheng came home from school that day, and only after hearing Meng Xinlan showing off to Yu Qing's mother downstairs did he know that he was going to skip a grade.

Meng Xinlan: "In the last year of this year, I will be admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School. As parents, who doesn't want their children to go to a good school? A good environment makes it easier to have a good future~"

"Besides, my Xiaosheng's grades are definitely no problem in the No. [-] middle school exam. He already knows the textbooks for junior high school."

Yu Qing's mother: "Huh? Is it not unusual for your child to know junior high school textbooks?"

"I'm already 13 years old. It is said that at this age, I should be in junior high school."

Meng Xinlan: "Yes~ It's good to be able to go to junior high school when you reach the age, but not everyone can go to first middle school. However, I think your Yu Qing's luck is also good. When he goes to middle school, anyway, will his grades be good? They are all enrolling students..."

Yu Qing's mother: "You got good grades when you were young, but you don't necessarily get good grades when you grow up. You will grow up in the future."

Two women, one with a high voice and one with a sharp voice.

Yu Qing's mother: "Hey, Xiao Sheng is back?"

She laughed in her voice, but her eyes were cold, and she gave Cheng Cheng a disdainful look.

Cheng Cheng went upstairs with lowered eyes.

Yu Qing downstairs, I heard that he used to be a smart boy.

It's a pity that I had a car accident when I was a child. After the accident, the whole person was not very bright, and the whole person became dull.

Even so, she is still the big baby of Yu Qing's parents.

What Yu Qing's mother cared most about was other people's insinuation that her son was stupid and had poor grades.

However, Meng Xinlan is used to looking for a sense of superiority, and always has to force others to talk.

Cheng Cheng returned to the room, but Qi Yan hadn't come yet.

He took out his homework by himself, turned on the light, and worked on the questions.

The light illuminates the homework paper brightly.The needle point of the compass stuck to the homework paper, and only half a circle was drawn, and the pencil tip broke with a "snap".

Cheng Cheng changed the lead of the pencil and continued to draw, but it broke again.

He tried to breathe deeply.

The fingertips began to tremble slightly, but the more I wanted to draw a circle, the fingertips couldn't control the strength at all.

With a poke on the edge of the needle, the entire book was scratched.

Forget it, it's too ugly, just tear up this page and rewrite it.

So I tore off the homework that I had written all night, nestled it into a ball, and when I squeezed it, I clearly felt the tingling pain of my nails digging into my palm.

Instead, he squeezed even tighter.

The paper becomes stiff and prickly.He still squeezed, squeezed hard.

The tip of the nose is slightly sour.

All that flashed in my mind was Yu Qingma's cold and contemptuous look just now.A voice in his head advised him, saying don't take it to heart, you have survived all these years of illness and suffering, so what is it?

But another voice was angry and unwilling—what did he do wrong?Why did she stare at him like that!

Yu Qing is his classmate.

They didn't know each other very well, but several times when Yu Qing came to ask him questions, he would patiently explain them to him.

On several occasions, Yu Qing was fined to wipe the glass because of unqualified cleaning.He saw that he was clumsy and aggrieved, and he was the one who wiped half of it for him in the end, while Qi Yan and Ji Nanqi wiped the other half for him.

But even so, the aunt downstairs never waited to see him.

His former neighbors, doctors and nurses in the hospital also hated him.

Xiao Yan is even more...

Cheng Sheng went out and washed his face.

Looking up, in the mirror of the washbasin, there was an unusually gloomy and violent face reflected in it.

He was startled.I didn't know before that I could still show such an expression.

He looked at the strange look in the mirror.

Try to calm down.

Finally, he put on his black-rimmed glasses with a blank expression.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, he bumped into Meng Xinlan head-on.

……

Qi Yan went home after playing ball with Ji Nanqi and the others for a while.

Cherish it so much, it's less time to hit once.

When I got the keys at the door, I heard Meng Xinlan's penetrating voice.

"Don't touch the computer these days. There are still two months left, come on and review!"

"Of course, mom doesn't want to put pressure on you. Your body is the most important thing. Let's do our best in the experimental class. It's not bad if you can get into the first middle school. If you can't, you can also go to the second and third middle schools."

"Anyway, as long as you can go to a key middle school, you are much better than your cousin!"

Cheng Sheng's voice was not heard the whole time.

Qi Yan politely waited at the door until they finished chatting before opening the door and entering.

Go straight back to the room after entering the door, throw away the schoolbag, and turn on the computer.

The world of code is really a good world, and he is very relaxed when he turns on the computer.In the quiet room, there is only the sound of fingers tapping on the keyboard nimbly.

About two hours later.

He just managed to learn to knock a new gadget with the big god brother in the forum, and he came back from the obsessed state.

After maintaining the same posture for a long time, his shoulders and fingers were a little sore, so he stretched.

By his side, Cheng Sheng was not on the desk.

The lights were still on, and the books, homework books, and stationery were neatly stacked on the table.

The most conspicuous place is a set of sixth grade textbooks.

In the past, Qi Yan was careless and left things indiscriminately.

Cheng Cheng has a rigorous self-consciousness, and things never "cross the border".

Only today, this set of textbooks crossed the line and deliberately piled up on his half of the desk——

It was a book that my elder brother borrowed from his cousin, and I put it here specially, which probably means "turning it casually, reading it casually".

Qi Yan's dark eyes were deep.

He really doesn't have a sixth grade textbook.

Qi Shengbin is so careless, he only cares about bragging about "my son has skipped a grade" and "my son is going to be admitted to the experimental class of No. [-] middle school", never expecting that he doesn't even have any books.

Fortunately, he didn't need these books at all.

He has read them all in the bookstore, and he knows everything.

The door knocked lightly behind him, and Cheng Cheng came back with two cups of hot tea.

The familiar and strong scent of honeysuckle tea diffused in the small room.

Cheng Cheng didn't dare to be like before, while counting the importance of protecting his eyes, he forcefully stuffed the teacup to him and forced him to take a deep breath.

The tea ends up being the same as the textbook.

It was just carefully placed between the desks of the two of them.

After ten o'clock, Cheng Cheng went to bed first.

When Qi Yan looked at the honeysuckle tea again, Baici's teacup had sneaked into his hand without knowing when.

It's so fragrant, the smell of Chinese medicine that I was not used to smelling before.

In the deep night, it was unexpectedly refreshing.

……

Early the next morning, when Cheng Cheng woke up, Qi Yan's bed was already empty.

He got up, but he was not seen.

The schoolbag is not there, as if it has already left.

A whole cup of honeysuckle tea on the table has not been touched at all.It's all gone cold.

Cheng Sheng opened the lid of the cup.

Looking at the clear water, there are a few small flowers swaying, and bright wolfberry.

...Xiao Yan, he doesn't want it now.

No more.

I don't want him anymore, and naturally I don't care about the tea he made.

it's nothing.

He lowered his eyes, calmed his breath, and packed his schoolbag indiscriminately.

Suddenly there was a sharp pain in my heart.He raised his hand, grabbed the shirt, and couldn't sweat it.

It wasn't the purely physical pain he was used to.

This kind of pain erupts from a deeper place.

Make people feel at a loss and despair.I just want to cry.

... For him, his mother forced other people's mothers to jump off a building and drive them crazy, and then replaced them, taking everything from others.

This kind of thing... no matter who it is, it will never be forgiven.

Like a ghost, Cheng Cheng walked out in a daze.

Meng Xinlan woke up very early today, and was taking out bread and milk from the refrigerator to warm up.

"Mom, let's... get out of here, okay?"

At that moment, he didn't even feel like a joke.

"Let's get out of here, let's go, go back to our own home."

"I will fall in love with the bookstore, work hard to make money, and give you a pension..."

"Mom, I promise I can do it, shall we go?"

Walk.Xiaoyan's house disappeared.

disappear completely.

They can't stay here anymore, they can't owe others like this, and they can't be like this...

Meng Xinlan's expression changed.

She dropped the bread and milk bitterly.

"Leave, where are you going?"

"Let's go now, where are you going? Drink the northwest wind?"

"Who will pay for your tuition? Who will pay for your living expenses? Are you worthy of your Uncle Qi?"

"Cheng Cheng, you said that I am a pregnant woman, and you want to make you breakfast early in the morning, and you are so angry with me. Do you think your mother is very easy, and these years have been very easy?"

"I'm telling you, I could have had it easy!"

"As long as I don't care about you, I can be at ease, and I don't have to owe money. You said that I have cared about you for so many years, what have I got in exchange? Why can't you be considerate of mother at all?"

Cheng Cheng: "No, no, I can."

"I know, I know it all. I know it's not easy for you to take care of me these years."

"I know, I know...it's all my fault, but we really can't..."

Meng Xinlan: "You know what the hell."

Meng Xinlan: "If you really know, don't think too much! Get into the experimental class of No. [-] Middle School, and let your mother feel proud and honored."

"Let me tell you, except for academic performance and physical health, everything else is fake."

"Don't be brainwashed by the little oil bottle. He wants you to be bad! You just think, how can he treat you sincerely when his mother is like that? Don't be stupid, your mother is the only one in the world I really think about you!"

"Just listen to your mother! Come on, don't make a sad face all day long, what does it look like to Uncle Qi?"

"No one in our family owes you anything. We just started to live a good life, and we will have a younger brother soon. Don't be a monster?"

Cheng Sheng didn't say anything more.

He goes to school.

But he left too late today, he must be late.

The sunshine at the end of April is bright and warm.

The small dirt road beside the field ridge is already covered with pale pink morning glory.He remembered what Xiaoyan said in winter, and in midsummer, a lot of sunflowers and orange poppies would bloom.

He remembered that time when he put his arms around Xiao Yan's waist.

The winter wind is bitingly cold, but the corners of his lips will raise slightly unconsciously.

Cheng Cheng suddenly couldn't move anymore.

Weird.

It's not like when I'm sick, I don't have the strength to walk, but I just can't move.

He crouched on the side of the road.

There were no people on the small dirt road in the morning, and no one who passed by noticed him.

As always, always.

In this world, some people laugh, some are in a hurry, and some people cry.They cannot see each other.

Cheng Cheng wanted to say, who can come and save me.

Many years ago, he was lying on a hospital bed, drowsy under the influence of drugs.

At that time, I also thought, so lonely.

Who can come here, come to my side and accompany me.

Then, a little angel grabbed him, with black grape-like eyes full of curiosity and soft hands.

How many times he had, he thought about little angels, wanted to survive, wanted to work hard to live well.

But now...

So tired, little angel, I will never come by his side again.

Habitually, he groped for the warm little rain flower stone.

Holding it in the palm of my hand, I squinted my eyes to look carefully, but suddenly found that there was another small key on the side of my key.

A small brass, battered, triangular key.

That is the key to Xiaoyan's bicycle.

There is also a picture of a little phoenix engraved on it.

It's Xiaoyan...

When he fell asleep, he tied the key of the only bicycle in the family to his key ring.

"what……"

Cheng Sheng held the small key tightly, weeping uncontrollably.

The author has something to say: n years later.

A certain channel interviewed the boss Qi Yan: A fan asked, do you usually have any favorite snacks.

Qi Yan: Honeysuckle dew.

fan:"???"

The top ten bad drink series on the Internet, the big guy is really different?