Earth Exam [Unlimited]

"Matel"

She was born with rich clothes and fine food, a high-ranking nobleman.

Her father is a marquis, so in many cases, others support her, and she also enjoys the glory of being pursued by others.

This kind of happiness lasted for 15 years until Qiao Na appeared.

Qiao Na has a pair of beautiful, jewel-like green pupils, long golden curly hair, and two dimples when she smiles, as sweet as honey.

Her tone of voice is always gentle, unhurried, without the slightest aggression.

If Martel is a red rose with thorns, then Joanna is a gentle white rose.

Whether it's the opposite sex or the same sex, everyone likes to stay with her.

She quickly replaced Myrtle as the most popular among the upper class.

The topics in the girls' mouths also gradually changed from "Matel's new dress is so beautiful today" to "I talked to Jona today, she is so gentle".

Look, how hypocritical, how contrived, and what a scheming woman this is!

Mytel hated Jonah more and more.

She didn't have any reservedness that belonged to the upper class nobles, and she could chat with anyone quickly.

This kind of scheming and artifice made Martel feel disdainful.

But whenever she showed dislike for Qiao Na in formal occasions, people around her would criticize her, and those girls who didn't deal with her in the past would criticize and ridicule her.

——They seem to be very happy to watch Myrtle's jokes, maybe because she is usually too flamboyant and offended many people.

"Jonah said..."

It seemed like everyone was talking about her.

Everything about Martel seems to be crushed by Jona. Her father is a marquis, and Jona's father is a duke. She can play the piano, and Jona can play it better than her. She is good-looking, and Jona is also good-looking.

It seems that as long as she is compared with this girl named Qiao Na, she will immediately become worthless.

But what's interesting is that even though Martel already hated Jona so much, they didn't have much contact.

Or rather, Myrtle was avoiding her unconsciously and unilaterally.

It's been a whole year since Jona entered the upper class, and Martel only met her once, but she was surrounded by Jona's news all the time. up.

Until a banquet in the summer of the following year, Martel was fed up with the yin and yang atmosphere at the banquet, and went to swing in the open-air garden. She still remembered that the night sky was beautiful, the stars were bright, and cicadas could be heard in the garden. Ming.

"Won't you have a drink?"

When she was intoxicated in this wonderful night, she heard a gentle voice beside her.

——It's Jonah.

Under the gentle moonlight, her pretty face was shining brightly, holding two glasses of red wine in her hands, one of which was slightly forward, as if she was about to hand it to her.

Martel didn't want to take her drink at all, but she had an inexplicable anger in her heart. This anger that had accumulated for a long time made her unwilling to show the slightest flaw in front of this annoying person. bow your head.

Martell took the wine, with an unconscious arrogance and superiority in his expression: "What do you want from me?"

"It's nothing." Qiao Na shook her head lightly, "I just see you sitting here by yourself and want to chat with you."

Martel sneered in her heart, did she want to subdue her the same way she subdued those people?

Actually trying to show off such a low-level trick in front of her.

How stupid.

"Wine tasting is a science, how much does Miss Qiao Na know?"

Wine tasting has always been a specialty that Martell is proud of.

All noble daughters are willing to bow down in this respect.

"Wine tasting is not so much a science as it is an art." Jona smiled slightly, "I know that Miss Martel is best at this. I have little knowledge, but I would like to hear your opinion."

To be praised so much by someone who has always hated her, even if she is as arrogant as Mytel, she feels a little smug in her heart.

Jonah is nothing more than that.

For the sake of her sincerity, she just kindly explained it to her.

It may be that Qiao Na's expression was too sincere that night, Martel actually said a lot of words unknowingly, the two of them were like close friends in a boudoir, chatting for most of the night in the gentle moonlight, until the banquet end.

"I really envy you."

When it was time to say goodbye at the end, Joanna said a word, speaking lightly and quickly. At that time, Mytel was already sleepy: "What did you say?"

she asked in a daze.

Qiao Na froze for a moment, shook her head, and saw that the servant who came to pick up Myrtle had arrived, so she left under the moonlight.

Martel looked at Qiao Na's back in a daze, and seemed to see a sense of loneliness from her back in a trance.

Simply inexplicable.

Mytel thought.

How could someone like Qiao Na envy her?

Maybe she was still laughing in her heart.

On the stable carriage, Myrtle slowly closed her eyes and put the doubts behind her.

She thought that she would spend a long time with this annoying Qiao Na in the future, and she never thought that this meeting would be the last time.

"Abner"

Abner grew up in happiness. His mother was a famous painter, naive and romantic. His father was a famous bard. When his parents were together, his father always liked to write love poems to his mother.

At that time, my mother's face was always red, with a shy girlish look.

Then his dad would lean forward, laughing, and read his poems aloud on purpose.

In the sound of the nasty poetry, the mother's face became even redder. She always turned to face the young Abner and asked loudly: "What does our Abner want to eat today?"

At this time, Abner would secretly smile, and then quickly announce the name of a dish, and my mother would rush to the kitchen.

When my mother entered the kitchen, I could hear my father's hearty laughter in the living room, with the joy of success in it.

At that time Abner felt that he was the happiest child in the world.

He grew up with endless love.

Until three years later, when his parents had their first quarrel, he had never seen his father lose his temper with his mother, but this time, his father was not only very angry, but almost hit his mother.

After this quarrel, the family fell into a long cold war. My mother would often sit in the room and cry, while my father would sit at the door with a straight face.

The situation at home was getting worse and worse, and Abner hadn't had a hot meal for a long time.He huddled in the corner of the bed, pressing his stomach, and there was a gurgling sound inside, as if a little greedy worm was crawling and crawling.

He was so hungry that he had no choice but to get up from the bed and walk lightly into the kitchen. After searching the whole kitchen, he found a piece of bread that had been left overnight. The most treasured one ate it, the taste of the bread was a bit strange, not as sweet as the one he ate before.

But in this case, it's good to be able to fill your stomach.

The next morning, he was awakened by an inexplicable pain.

Abner realized that his current state might be a little bit bad, his whole body was limp and he couldn't use his strength, so he called out to his parents loudly.

They came over soon, and the two people who had been in a cold war for a long time finally reconciled when Abner fell ill and sent him to the hospital.

When Abner was in a daze, he felt very happy. He felt that the illness was just right, and he had a complete family again.

Normality and calm returned to the home.

But it didn't take long before the conflict broke out again.

The two people who are both romantic by nature are also stubborn by nature. The ordinary daily life of firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea gradually wears away the fantasies in love, and the financial situation in the family is also becoming more and more worrying. Will support the family, my father accused my mother of drawing those weird paintings all day long.

Love is like a mirror, as long as it is broken once, even if it is repaired, there will still be cracks.

A broken mirror is hard to round.

In this way, their disputes and conflicts became more and more intense. Abner watched them swearing at each other, and felt in a trance that it was not his parents, but two people who were arguing in the name of his parents.

They have gradually forgotten that they were so in love with each other. The warm small kitchen at home has not smoked for a long time. Abner is often hungry, sometimes very hungry. He can only secretly take a little money from his parents and run away Go to the street to buy something to eat.

One day, his near-theft behavior caught his father's attention, and his father pointed to his nose and asked him angrily: "How can you act like a thief?!"

Abner cried because his parents had always taught him to be an honest and upright person.

He made a very serious mistake.

"I'm just... I'm just so hungry."

"Even if you starve to death, you can't become a thief!" His father's expression looked horrifying, "I, Algers, don't have such a son who is a thief!"

That was the first time his dad hit him.

The fists and feet fell on the body, but it really hurts.

Abner curled up on the ground, silently enduring the punches and kicks while weeping. With the tears in his eyes, he saw his mother standing aside with obvious disappointment on her face.

"I know I'm wrong...I know I'm wrong..." A small, mosquito-like voice escaped from Abner's throat, "Mom..."

It hurts...help me...I know I'm wrong...I will never do this again...Mom...I'm hurting...

"Abner, I never thought I would bear such a disgraceful son as you."

His mother stood in the corner, coldly pronouncing his crime.

The anger between the two adults reached a wonderful resonance at this moment.

After this severe beating, Abner never dared to take any money from them. He could only go to the street to help the shop owners with the dirtiest and tiring work, hoping that they would give him a bite. For food, he is young and looks pitiful. Many people around know what happened to his family, and they will try their best to help him. With the help of kind shopkeepers around him, he will not endure hunger every day. hungry.

It's just that when he goes back every day, he will always meet the cold eyes of his father or mother, and sometimes hear some impatient words: "Where did you go wild!"

"I don't know how to be considerate of me at all, and feel sorry for me! I gave birth to you in vain!"

"It's useless at all!"

"Just know how to cause trouble!"

"Never study hard!"

Every time he was accused for no reason like this, Abner felt a little wronged in his heart, but he didn't know how to refute it.

The days passed like this day by day.

Until one day, he lost his way while delivering something for someone.

This day may be his lucky day.

He got lost by a castle and met a very beautiful older sister. He felt a ray of light shine in his life that had been gloomy for a long time, and his whole body was warm.

The big sister gave him delicious food that he hadn't eaten for a long time, gave him clean clothes, and helped him wipe his dirty face.After meeting this big sister, he has never been hungry again, and the back garden of the big sister's castle seems to have become his happy base.

The eldest sister will teach him to read and write in her spare time, which his parents have not taught him for a long time.

"Can I do something for you?" the young Abner asked her cautiously.

"You don't need to do anything." The eldest sister has a pair of beautiful green eyes, and when she smiles, there are stars in them. "Sometimes you can't choose your birth, but your future destiny can be."

"But it's wrong to take advantage of others." Abner refuted her in a low voice, his tone soft but firm, "One must learn to be grateful."

"Although..." He blushed, a little embarrassed, "I don't have the ability to repay you yet."

"If you insist on repaying me..." the eldest sister dragged out her tone, "then you can learn something, become a person who satisfies you, and live the life you want to live."

"This is the best reward I can receive."

"I will." Abner, who was only a little taller than the table, nodded solemnly, "Life will not break me! Neither will bad luck!"

"Sister Jona, what is your dream?" Abner stared at her.

He really wanted to know what dreams this sparkling big sister would have.

"My dream..." Qiao Na showed a look of nostalgia on her face, "I want to be a singer and let the whole world hear my singing!"

"By then, my very important and very important friend should be back!"

Very important very important friend...

Abner tilted his head.

Jona's sister's friend...should also be a very warm person.

The author has something to say: I will never set up a flag again _(:з”∠)_

I thought I could finish one chapter.

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