wish spirit

There is only half a day of classes on Saturdays, which is an open day for the group of boarding students who have been trapped in the school for a week. Although they have been in high school for a semester, they still look unstable on Saturdays. , I can't listen to it at all in class, tidying up things, chatting and chatting, only a few people keep the teacher's nagging in their minds.

But today is a little bit different than before.

The papers for the monthly exam the day before yesterday were approved, and today was the day when the papers were handed out. Even if the teachers of each subject were not in class, they passed by the door of the classroom with a stack of papers and handed them to the students at the first table.

When Tang Yuwei saw the stack of half-rolled examination papers, she felt terrified, and catalyzed the joy of going to the tea alley with Cheng Zhi in the afternoon. She didn't know where it went crookedly, and it grew into a pile of dry weeds.

But in the morning there were still two math classes, so she couldn't sit still. The test papers of other subjects were almost handed out. It is conceivable that her grades basically dropped a bit, but fortunately, it hasn't arrived yet. At the end of the crane.Although she is not as afraid of the math teacher as before, she is still a little uneasy. After all, she has been a standard well-behaved student in the eyes of others for many years. Even though she has matured psychologically, her body still has a subconscious reaction.

Not to mention that it was Zheng Rujia who handed out the test papers.

There are not as many hairstyles in high school as in later years, and short hair and long hair are not fancy. Zheng Rujia is good-looking, and she is the prettiest girl in the class. Her family conditions are also good, and she is better at dressing up than her peers. Shui'er's simple little flowers are extremely watery.

It would be nice if the words weren't so harsh.

Tang Yuwei still doesn't understand why Zheng Rujia always targets her. They say that poking people doesn't poke their appearance, but compared with others, Zheng Rujia's open mouth is in direct proportion to her appearance. Fortunately, not only Tang Yuwei was stabbed to shame, but also how many A girl is also often pressed and poked in pain.

However, they are not very public in character, and they seldom talk back.

Even if he retorted, he was not as quick as Zheng Rujia, and there were a bunch of poisonous cannons crackling again.

Tang Yuwei was lying on the table, watching the girl in a middle skirt walking around the classroom handing out test papers. Although Zheng Rujia likes to dress up, her grades are not bad. She is still a representative of the math class. other people's scores.

The boys were playing and making fun of Zheng Rujia.

Zheng Rujia didn't respond either, and continued to report. Tang Yuwei looked up, and several girls in the same class were already talking about Zheng Rujia very dissatisfied.

She pursed her lips in disinterest, and glanced blankly at the open textbook.

In the next second, a test paper was handed to her, accompanied by Zheng Rujia's voice——

"Tang Yuwei, 62, hehe."

Tang Yuwei had no intention of talking to the other party at all, and took the test paper and read it on her own.

Zheng Rujia made a cut, and walked to the other side gracefully.

Tang Yuwei was dazzled by the numbers and graphics on the test paper. She glanced at it a few times, put it down again, flipped through the book and looked at the example questions, and waited for the math teacher to give a lecture before copying the notes.

But the math teacher is a very fussy man. First, he read a lot of question types of the monthly exam. He has done a lot of practice papers before. It is nothing more than that this time the exam paper was written by him, and then he praised him. Xiong Yue and Zheng Rujia both scored more than 100 points, and Xiong Yue was several points higher than Zheng Rujia.

Zheng Rujia also deliberately glanced in Xiong Yue's direction, her eyes were rather annoyed.

Xiong Yue was not affected at all, and was still doing the questions on his own.

Tang Yuwei looked at Xiong Yue's appearance, and before she had time to lament the extraordinary talent of her deskmate, she was about to stand up because of the math teacher's words the next moment.

——"Stand up for me if you fail!"

Sparsely stood up a few people, all of them were downcast.

Tang Yuwei stood up with too much force, and the legs of the stool rubbed against the concrete floor, making a sharp sound, which caused more than half of the people to look back.

She immediately lowered her head in embarrassment.

No matter how many times she came back, she still didn't want to feel the feeling of standing in a group of people and receiving the baptism of eyes.

What's more, even if she lowered her head, Zheng Rujia, who was in front of her right in the corner of her eye, turned her head and talked to the back table. Looking at what she said, she knew what she was talking about again.

Ugh……

Tang Yuwei turned a deaf ear to it, and fully utilized her ability to block the nagging of the seven aunts and eight aunts during the New Year.

Lost in thought again.

When someone patted her hand, she suddenly realized that the math teacher had finished criticizing and asked them to sit down.

Xiong Yue looked at Tang Yuwei's absent-minded appearance, thinking that the other party was sad for failing the exam, looked at Tang Yuwei in embarrassment for a long time, and finally uttered a sentence: "Tang Yuwei, if you still can't, just ask me, or my exam paper Thanks to you, I'm done correcting it."

Tang Yuwei was moved, and took Xiong Yue's test paper bluntly.

While looking at Xiong Yue's papers facing her own, she also survived the two difficult math classes.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, she just finished correcting the last question. Although she was confused, she had completed the task. She breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly tidied up her things.

She had to go home for dinner before going out with Cheng Zhi.

"Hey Tang Yuwei!"

Tang Yuwei was about to leave with her schoolbag on her back when Xiong Yue stopped her.

"My math test paper..." the little girl with black-rimmed glasses said weakly.

"Oh oh oh I'm sorry, little bear..." Tang Yuwei apologized hastily, took out the paper from her schoolbag and handed it to Xiong Yue, turning her head to leave.

"Hey, hey, why did you give me yours too..."

Xiong Yue looked at Tang Yuwei's hurried appearance, and added: "Why are you in such a hurry..."

"There's something wrong." Tang Yuwei smiled at Xiong Yue, picked up her paper, stuffed it casually, and left.

Xiong Yue: "..."

Just now, Tang Yuwei smiled so generously, which was completely different from the previous awkward look, which shocked her.

Although the face is still the same round face, and the body shape has not changed, but I always feel a little different.

The girl with black-rimmed glasses looked at her paper, then glanced at the draft book spread out on Tang Yuwei's desk, and glanced at it.

It was densely packed, all formulas and ancient poems were stacked together, and the eyelids of the people watching were numb. She was about to look away, but saw the repeated names of people in the gaps between these messy things——

Cheng Zhi.

One by one, one by one, it seems to be written randomly.

She thought the name was familiar, but she didn't think much about it. Her deskmate always liked to copy some sentences or names that sounded nice to pass the class time. Divergent, suddenly lost God.

It's just not playing or making trouble.

Tang Yuwei ran home quickly, and made an appointment with Cheng Zhi to meet under the big camphor tree on Zhuyuan Road at two o'clock in the afternoon. She was afraid that she would be late, and would rather arrive earlier.

When I got home, I was already out of breath. It was the end of April, as if I had come back from outside during the dog days. Her mother, Zou Lanjuan, was startled by the appearance of sweating.

The fat girl took off her shoes at a very fast speed, but still placed them neatly at the door, and said to her mother who was staring at her dumbfounded: "Mom, I have something to do this afternoon. I have to go out."

"Well, with classmates."

The woman in her early forties looked at her chubby daughter in a hurry, and said doubtfully, "Then why are you running? You haven't had lunch yet."

"Huh? The food hasn't been cooked yet, why don't I come? Are you on the afternoon shift?"

Tang Yuwei washed her face and walked to the kitchen consciously. Their house is not big, with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. The house has been around for many years. It looks a bit old, and the kitchen is also small. When two people stand together, they feel crowded. .

"Well, go to work at one o'clock." Mother Tang watched her daughter consciously pick up the vegetables in the sink, and walked forward, "Let me come, you have been in class all morning."

"It's okay, by the way, when will Dad come back? This trip has been almost half a month." Tang Yuwei just casually took a hair tie and tied her hair, and now she said to her mother standing outside the kitchen while chopping vegetables.

"It should be soon, I called him yesterday."

Tang Yuwei's father works as a hauler, the kind of job who drives a large truck to deliver goods. It is common for him to cross provinces, and he is often away from home for ten days and a half months.

"Oh."

Tang Yuwei remembered that when she had just come back from rebirth, his father had just concluded a business. At that time, she rolled and crawled off the bed. When she opened the door, she happened to see Tang Zhongde, Tang's father, who was having breakfast in the living room. The man was in his 40s. , her hair was already a little gray, and when she saw her daughter, she said naturally: "Yu Wei? Wake up, come, have porridge, your mother has already gone to work."

After graduating from university, she went to work in other places. She worked overtime very often, and sometimes she had to work overtime during the Chinese New Year. She often couldn't make it back, so she could only make phone calls.

She hadn't been home for a year at that time.

Seeing his father so much younger all of a sudden, his eyes widened, and then seeing this familiar house type, this long-lost former residence, tears burst into tears.

There was nothing to cry about, but she cried anyway.

At the moment of life and death, before she had time to react, she fell into the darkness and had no time to cry, but when she saw this old house, she saw the vase on the coffee table in the living room. It was a very earthy color. She begged her mother to buy it when she was a child. Yes, I saw the crowded kitchen, I saw the parents' room across the door, and there was still a sticker on the door, which was still very new.

Especially seeing her dad.

Her father was startled by such snot and tears, and hurriedly asked her what was wrong. Tang Yuwei said that she had a nightmare while wiping her tears.

Not daring to look back, hurriedly went to wash his face.

It seems that the yellowed memories have been repaired, and the high-definition is surprising.

She brushed her teeth in the mirror, looked at her fat and dull face in the mirror, looked at her swollen and small eyes, brushed up her loose hair, and smiled at the mirror with her mouth full of foam.

The dimples are small.

She poked herself.

It's unbelievable.

She cooks skillfully, and it didn't take long for two dishes to come out. Her mother was standing in the living room, sweeping the floor again.

She put the dishes on the dining table, and the light on the rice cooker had already flicked off. She unplugged it, opened it, filled two bowls of rice, and shouted to the woman who couldn't stop sweeping the floor: "Mom, it's time to eat."

Cheng Zhi was sitting by the window of the room, with a yellow and white striped cat in her arms. The girl looked at the streets of the small town outside the window, criss-crossing. Some people passed by on bicycles, and some old craftsmen walked slowly with their shoulder poles beating iron tools. It makes people feel close and far away.

She stroked the cat's back with her hand, and glanced at the alarm clock on the table beside her, it was already twenty one.

"Huang Daxian, I'm leaving." She put the cat in a small nest that she randomly built on the side, and then nodded the cat's head. When she heard the cat meow softly, she smiled and picked up the canvas beside her. The bag is gone.

The author has something to say:

A little cute meow) little native cat Wong Tai Sin) prprp

It’s still changed to zero) I’m still used to this point!

Watching "Millennium □□" again, the heroine is really beautiful...!The second female is also very beautiful)