Chapter 167
High school life began, and Zhang Xueqing became busy. She got up before dawn every day, had to go to morning reading class, and went home after evening self-study at 09:30 in the evening.

Zhang Xueqing now shares a room with her younger sister Zhang Xiangxiang. Every time she comes back from school, it is almost ten o'clock when she gets home. Zhang Xiangxiang is already asleep. When she wakes up and leaves in the morning, Zhang Xiangxiang is still awake.

When Yuhui and Meng Wanying came back from the holy city, they brought back their aunt Wenlan. Wenlan was determined not to come, but after burying her mother, she wanted to go back to the Great Northern Wilderness. There, Wen Lan sometimes thinks that life is really ridiculous. The people closest to him are not his relatives.

Yuhui begged her aunt to come and live at home for a while. Meng Wanying also said that she was lonely and had no one to accompany her. She usually went to work and school, and there was no one at home to talk to.

Wenlan is not like this. If she returns to the Great Northern Wilderness, not only will there be no one during the day, but she will still be alone at night.

In the past, when her mother was alive, Wenlan still had things to do, such as talking to her, cutting her nails, washing her face, and cooking for her.

But now that her mother is gone, Wenlan feels a little dazed when she thinks of going back to that empty hut in the Great Northern Wilderness. Maybe Lan Xiang will come to her house to talk to her sometimes, but Changsheng also has several grandchildren, and there are many grandchildren outside the house. Even Lan Xiang can't always sneak out.

Since the Jiang family left, Wen Lan suddenly felt that she was getting old too. Some people said that there are parents between people and the god of death.

Wen Lan was inexplicably afraid, she didn't want to stay alone in that hut, maybe one day she died in the hut and no one would know.

Wenlan lives in Yuhui's home and shares a room with her sister-in-law, Meng Wanying. The two of them usually go out to buy vegetables together, and when they come back, they talk and choose dishes together. I clean the dishes while you cook the dishes, and I serve the meals after you clean the table. After returning home, the whole family began to eat lively. Wen Lan felt that this was the happiest time in her life.

At this time, Yuhui would feel that Zhang Chunshan is a rare man. Usually in school, when chatting with colleagues, many female teachers would complain about their husbands, who are usually fussy and old-fashioned. The husband immediately had to go to the mother-in-law's house to get garlic.

The in-law's family and the mother's family are so clearly separated, it's no wonder that they don't quarrel every day in ordinary life.

Zhang Chunshan is also a strong person at work. Like Zhang Dietou, he insists on principles and offends people everywhere, but when he returns home, he never speaks of any principles when facing Yuhui. Her aunt was also brought into the family to take care of her. As long as Yuhui's family has needs, even if there are difficulties, they must create conditions to solve them.

Every time she sees Zhang Chunshan being so obedient to her, Yuhui feels that she is a blessed person. Before she got married, she often complained about the injustice of her fate. Enrollment is accepted, maybe God is always fair, if you treat you badly on the one hand, you must make up for it on the other hand, Yuhui often comforts herself like this.

Zhang Xueqing received a letter from Xia Shasha. At that time, Zhang Xueqing left Xia Shasha the address of her mother's work unit. The letter was forwarded by Yuhui to Zhang Xueqing. The work is very hard, and I can't help but miss the days of school.

Zhang Xueqing was very happy to receive a letter from a good friend. When she replied, she left the new address of her school, so she would not pass it on through her mother in the future, and it saved her from asking.

It was only when Zhang Xueqing went to high school that she realized that high school courses were more difficult than junior high school, especially physics and chemistry, which sounded like a bible. Even mathematics, which she had always been good at, was full of obstacles.

What's more, the style of study in ordinary high schools has always been chaotic. During class, the teacher speaks above, and the students in the back row hold small meetings below. There are not many teachers who are serious and responsible.

Zhang Xueqing has been troubled by this for a long time. When she doesn’t understand the class, she either reads novels or draws villains. When she was in Xiangjiang, Zhang Xueqing was obsessed with painting, and she didn’t learn it from anyone. On the back of the calendars used at home, all are painted with fine brushwork, pictures of ancient ladies, flowers, grass, fish and birds.

Teacher Yu, who teaches art, told Yuhui that your child has a talent for painting, and you can cultivate it well. Yuhui didn't take it to heart. In her mind, music, art, and sports are all unpopular things. Just learn math.

Now Zhang Xueqing is pretty good at the three subjects except language and mathematics, and she doesn't know anything else. She is only in the first year of high school, and her academic performance is among the bottom ten in the class. Yuhui still knows nothing about all this, so Zhang Xueqing naturally She didn't dare to tell her mother the truth, of course she knew that sooner or later there would be a day when the paper would not be able to contain the fire, and the day of the fire must be after the parent meeting before the winter vacation.

During the physics class, Zhang Xueqing drew clothes on the outside of the villains on a whim, which opened the door to a new world. Each villain matched with different tops, pants, dresses and skirts of different colors, and even different lengths. Any hairstyle is enough to make these villains come alive.

Zhang Xueqing draws endlessly. When she was in junior high school, she used the leftover notebooks, tore off the blank pages at the back and bound them into a new one. The paintings were soon full. Zhang Xueqing used her own pocket money to secretly go to the bookstore to buy two notebooks dedicated to drawing. , This kind of book is expensive, and after two copies, I spent all my pocket money.

The days passed slowly in insensitivity and self-satisfaction. Winter is coming, and the parent meeting is not far away. Zhang Xueqing is inexplicably agitated. She doesn't know how Yuhui feels after the parent meeting?She wanted to devote herself to her studies, but she had too much homework left behind, and she couldn't start.

On this day, Zhang Xueqing received another letter from Xia Shasha, telling her that Zhao Chenxing had gone to serve in the army. The words were full of reverence, Zhang Xueqing joked in the reply, why didn't you follow?
Xia Shasha wrote back quickly, insisting that she and Zhao Chenxing were ordinary classmates, and told Zhang Xueqing not to make such jokes in the future. Zhang Xueqing inexplicably asked for Zhao Chenxing's address in the reply, saying that she had something to ask him.

Xia Shasha generously wrote the address in the reply letter. It was a city in Henan, about the size of Haixi.

Probably in order to relieve her anxiety, and even looking for a kind of stimulation, Zhang Xueqing raised her pen and wrote a letter to Zhao Chenxing.

What she didn't expect was that Zhao Chenxing replied quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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