Love reshapes life

Lu Yiping looked at the young face in the mirror, and the corner of her mouth showed a satisfied arc.Young, beautiful, and full of family background, if you don't live well in this life, you will really live up to God's kindness.

The touch of the worn-out furniture in front of her eyes, and the broken glass mirror in her hand made her realize that she had changed into a young face, the blood and pain from her finger being scratched by the glass mirror, and even the obscure and dark kerosene lamp, all showed Everything in front of her eyes is real, and the not particularly clear but coherent memory in her mind shows everything. She has time-traveled, and she has time-traveled into Lu Yiping who was just kicked out of the house at the age of 12. Qiong Yao's novel "Love is Deep and Rainy" in the world.

Speaking of Qiong Yao's dramas, when she was a child, she had to chase after them. What is it?Watching too much TV, always thinking that love is the whole world, hoping to find true love, until she became an old girl and did not find a man willing to love her unconditionally, she realized that Qiong Yao really killed her.

In her novels, there is only love, no struggle, no work, as long as there is a man who talks sweetly all day long.When she realized it, it was too late. The reality of society is that men have power and money, and age is not a problem. Old age is the original sin for women.

Does Secretary Gao Yuliang think that Gao Xiaofeng is his bosom friend because of the "15 years of Wanli"?Not at all, for this period of history, his original wife is an expert, and the reason why he is interested in this period of Ming history is also because his original wife is a professor of history.

Gao Xiaofeng is just an ignorant country girl, can she really become his bosom friend after three months of surprise training?No, no, just because she was young and beautiful, and she was a virgin, such a scheming and powerful old man thought it was a re-encounter of love.

Love is never as beautiful as novels, and marriage is a cruel battlefield. Even an elegant and wise woman like Mr. Wu can't stand the aging of her years, and loses to a young girl who is empty and beautiful.

It seems that she awakened too late. After the years have passed, it is difficult to even find a similar partner to live with. After all, there are too few men who appreciate women who have been honed by the years. Even if there are, they may not necessarily belong to themselves.

Another night of loneliness and sleeplessness. Thinking of this, she felt very depressed. She was afraid that she would be alone in her seventies, and no one would even find out if she died here.She couldn't sleep anymore, got up, boarded the "Anti-Qiong Yao" post bar, and once again vented her malice towards Qiong Yao's novels. Just as she finished writing heartily and was about to press the send button, she suddenly felt like an electric shock all over her body Usually, then the mind goes blank.

Traveling to Qiong Yao's world, she didn't know whether it was God's reward or punishment for her, and she didn't want to delve into it, but she would never spend her life with the crippled He Shuhuan.

Fu Wenpei wiped away tears, looked at her little daughter who had just woken up from a high fever for three days, and was still a little worried that she would burn out her brain. She seemed to not even remember who she was at the beginning. She used to comfort herself obediently and sensiblely, but now she He looked at himself crying in a daze, and after hearing his cry, he seemed a little indifferent.

In the morning, she ran back to that house to admit her mistake to the old man, and wanted him to send someone to send Yiping to a regular hospital for examination and treatment, but she was scolded by Wang Xueqin and slapped by Wang Xueqin before anyone saw her.She could only come back and cry bitterly with Yiping in her arms, worried that she would be like Xinping, and even thinking about it, she felt that her life was miserable.

It's not that Lu Yiping doesn't want to comfort her, it's just that the memories in her mind haven't been fully integrated, and she doesn't know how to start.At this time, seeing that she was tired from crying, I found an opportunity to ask her what happened to her face.

Fu Wenpei knew that her daughter had a violent temper, so she didn't dare to tell the truth, so she said it was an accident.

Lu Yiping knew it well, smiled and didn't expose it, but instead said: "Mom, I've figured it out after being sick for a few days, we shouldn't just come out like this. The environment here is so simple, there is not even a bathroom, and you are his wife, I'm his daughter, how can I come out and suffer so easily. We should also live in a mansion, so that we can see a doctor in time when we get sick. What do you think?"

Fu Wenpei's face was a little embarrassed. In fact, it was the little girl who was crying and wanted to come out. She was kicked by the old man and was seriously injured.If it was her, she would have passed the patience, but if the child was injured, she couldn't bear it, and with Wang Xueqin around, she had no choice but to agree to move out because she was afraid that she would harm the child.But now she still wants to move back, thinking about Wang Xueqin's sour and arrogant face, can she let her mother and daughter go back again?

Lu Yiping looked at her hesitant and embarrassed expression, and probably understood her concerns, and said, "Mom, don't worry, as long as Wang Xueqin is gone, we can go back."

Fu Wenpei looked at the child in astonishment, and found that her childish face was showing a look that was very strange to her, which made her a little scared. "Yiping, what nonsense are you talking about? How could Wang Xueqin not be here?"

Lu Yiping smiled lightly and said: "As long as you work hard, your dream will come true one day. Let's not talk about it, Mom, I have missed a lot of classes in the past two days, and I should go to school tomorrow. Can you give me some pocket money?" .”

Seeing the child's innocent smile, she ignored the strangeness in her heart, thinking that she might just say something angry, so she went to take out the remaining 20 yuan after paying the rent for this month, and originally planned to give her [-] cents , Looking at her pale face, it was a rare time that she offered to ask for money, so she gave her ten yuan.Let her buy whatever she wants.

It has only been a month since Lu Yiping and Fu Wenpei left their home on Foch Road, and Lieutenant Li's family has not been kicked out there yet.Therefore, I still have a lot of money, and ten yuan is worth a month's rent.So Yiping didn't say anything, just picked up her schoolbag and asked Fu Wenpei to take her to school.

Fu Wenpei didn't doubt that there was him, but only thought that the child was sick and showed some coquettishness, so she sent her to school.Now she is still in a good elementary school, and she should be admitted to middle school this year.Ruping and Mengping are also there, but Ruping is not in the same class as her, so there is no need to worry about dealing with them.

In this era, few girls can go to school, and many aristocratic women who are rich and able to receive education, most of their parents will let her go to girls' schools.This Emperor's School was opened in the British Concession, and it is controlled by the British behind it. It also implements elite education, but it is coeducational.Therefore, most of the children of rich families like the Lu family who have not yet integrated into the Shanghai aristocratic circle go to school here.

There are not many people in the class, only more than 30 people.There were only 7 girls. When Yiping stepped into the classroom, a girl with a round face ran over and asked with concern: "Yiping, your illness is cured, and I plan to organize my classmates to visit your house tonight." What about you?"

The moment Yiping saw her face, she had all the memories about her in her mind, "Fang Yu, thank you for your concern, I'm fine now."

At this time, a small boy with glasses also said: "Student Lu, if you can't keep up with the class these few days, I can lend you my notes."

Yiping smiled politely: "Thank you monitor, I will trouble you if necessary."

The man with glasses was a little startled, he was actually just fulfilling the duties of a class monitor, caring for his classmates, he said it casually, because in his impression Lu Yiping was a bit lonely and unreasonable.She seldom answered when she talked to him, thinking she would say "no need" again.

Lu Yiping didn't think much about it, and when she was about to get into her seat with Fang Yu, her back was suddenly pushed. Although it wasn't heavy, it still shocked her.The other students in the class also seemed to be startled, and they adjusted their sitting postures one after another and straightened their postures.Try not to look at the door.

Fang Yu also took Yiping's arm and lowered her head slightly to make way.

In front of him is a boy who is a bit trendy for this era, tall and thin, his hair fixed with hairspray.He was wearing checked suspenders, and three pieces of Baicun's clothes were not buttoned.The childish face showed an arrogant and ruthless expression.With a glance in his eyes, everyone lowered their heads, and Yiping didn't want to provoke the bully, so naturally she also lowered her head to avoid his sharpness.

The memory of this person also flashed through Yiping's mind. He is Qin Wuye's youngest son. His name is Qin Haozheng. He is 14 years old this year.

The good thing is that he doesn't bully female classmates very much, mainly because the seven female students in the class are covered by other boys. In such an era where the old and the new are changing, it is only natural for boys to take care of girls. Bullying girls is The unforgivable mortal sin, considered unmanly.

Qin Haozheng was followed by four or five followers, all sitting arrogantly in the last two rows of the classroom, each occupying a table.

As soon as he sat down, two rows in front of him was a boy who was as thin as a stick and looked older. He immediately got up, put the stack of homework books in his hand, carefully placed them on Qin Haozheng's desk, and waited for Ai Ai's explanation road. "My mother was ill yesterday, so I didn't have time. How many copies are left, do you think?"

Qin Haozheng just slightly raised his eyelids, glanced at him, he was startled, and immediately explained: "English class is in the afternoon, and I will help you finish the rest of your homework in the morning."

Yiping also sat down in the second row from the far left, and her deskmate was Fang Yu.Then he asked Fang Yu in a low voice, "How much homework did the English teacher assign?"

"The three essays cannot be repeated, and all of them must be included in the final credits." Fang Yu also leaned into her ear and whispered.Yiping recalled that the biggest feature of this school is that it is necessary to learn English.But for Chinese children who are not native speakers and have no language environment, such teaching is still very harsh.What's more, Yiping has been transferred to this school for less than two years, and her English scores are not good.

Yiping also had an impression of the tall and thin boy just now.I also entered this school almost three years ago. This year I seem to be almost 16 years old, and I started learning from being illiterate. I finished the seven-year elementary school courses in three years. It is conceivable that people are quite smart. One point is that his family seems to be in a bad family. His uncle, who is a reporter, was able to enter this school, and he was allowed to enter this school through his relationship.

The little overlord also wants to pick up soft persimmons, the more he has no backstage background, he will either become his little brother, or become the target of his bullying.The thin and tall guy only joined his class this year, so he usually becomes the object of copying homework for him and his younger brothers.There is no shortage of campus bullying in any era, and Yiping does not want to be an envoy of justice.

The English teacher is a foreigner, and he is more rigid and rigorous. Since it is a composition, it cannot be exactly the same.He didn't necessarily hit Qin Haozheng on the head, but his younger brother and the tall and thin man became the targets of his punishment.The most important thing is that the credits in his hands are very important if he wants to successfully enter the middle school.

"What is the composition topic?" Yiping asked Fang Yu.

Fang Yu handed out her homework book to Yiping, and complained, "These three papers were written by me after two all-nighters. I don't know if I can get a "C". Zhu Changping This time it was miserable."

Yiping took the homework and looked at it. Fortunately, it was at the level of junior high school English, with a composition of about [-] sentences.The topics are also relatively simple.She has taught elementary school English for three years, and she still remembers most of the English words and grammar, so you can try it.

She knows that she can't use the excuse of being sick and not knowing, and not doing homework, otherwise he will definitely trip you up in the graduation exam.

The first period was a math class, a clean young man in a long gown with books.He didn't point out Yiping and Zhu Changping's homework.The second session was Mandarin. This old man was very rigid, so he asked Zhu Changping to stand outside the classroom for a class on the spot.

So until noon, Zhu Changping didn't eat, and stayed in the classroom to write those six compositions.

Yiping finished her meal early and entered the classroom. Except for Zhu Changping, there was no one else.

She put the three compositions she had already written on his desk, and he looked up in surprise.

Yiping smiled slightly: "The first class in the afternoon is English class, I think you should be too late, I just wrote three more articles."

Zhu Changping seemed completely unable to understand this scene. Except for a few girls who had a good relationship with her in class, Lu Yiping rarely talked to boys, let alone helped boys. Why did she suddenly want to help herself.

Yiping didn't hold back, met his puzzled eyes, and explained directly: "I have something to ask for your help. After school, we will meet at the grove on Heqing South Road. Let's discuss it in detail and don't tell others."

At this moment, students entered the classroom one after another.

Yiping also sat back in her seat as if nothing had happened, and never gave Zhu Changping a look the whole afternoon.