Emerald pupil

181 He Zhihui's Heartfelt Voice

Zhong Keying, who was sitting by the side, lowered her head, but there was already a huge wave in her heart. She didn't know that Wang Ping lived such a rich life. Half a month's salary of my parents.

It's a good idea to be able to enter the city's No. 200 Middle School. Although she didn't see the menu, she could roughly estimate how much they ate for the meal based on the few words Wang Ping had just had with the waiter.No wonder Wang Ping looked down on the [-] yuan a day job and told them not to do it. It turned out that her family was so rich and lived such a life of spending a lot of money every day.

She kept it so well. If she hadn't come to eat with her today, she would never have thought that Lin Ruo was the richest person in the dormitory.

Sure enough... sure enough... that rumor is true, those who can enter the sixth class are either rich or expensive, ordinary people don't even think about it.

Zhong Keying wept secretly. Lin Ruo's family was rich, and He Zhihui was pretty. She originally thought that Wang Ping had the best relationship with her, and they all came in based on their grades. Now it looks like this, maybe... maybe she Did the family secretly stuff money in the teacher's place, so the teacher took special care of her and secretly gave her a little treatment, which is why she has such a result?

Wang Ping and the others didn't know that Zhong Keying's thoughts had drifted so far. While waiting for the food, He Zhihui stood up and said softly, "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom to remove makeup." She looked back at Zhong Ke Ying, seeing that she was sitting on the seat, didn't know what to think, and didn't follow her, so she didn't say anything more.Just walked out alone.

Seeing He Zhihui going out to remove her makeup, Zhong Keying hesitated for a moment. If He Zhihui hadn't brought her with her, she would never have had the opportunity to make up. Before looking in the mirror, she felt that she had painted herself quite beautifully. Zhong Keying recalled her face in the mirror after putting on makeup, and couldn't help but feel a little bit reluctant.It's rare that she still has such a dazzling and beautiful moment, she really doesn't want to erase it so quickly.

He Zhihui ran to the bathroom, didn't need any facial cleanser, directly picked up the hand sanitizer in the hotel and applied it on her face, she has a good foundation, no matter how she tosses her face, her skin is still tender, and she won't have a single pimple .Even after applying this inferior hand sanitizer on the face and rubbing it vigorously a few times, after rinsing it with water, it is as smooth and delicate as an egg with its shell removed, without any sense of tightness.

She took off her makeup, looked at the exquisite face in the mirror, and couldn't help but smiled mockingly at the person in the mirror.So what if people are beautiful.So what if she dances well, hasn't she heard enough bad words since she was a child?

If Wang Ping wasn't here today.Now she was not sure whether she would agree to Mr. Mao to accompany him to have this meal.

Thinking of the way Mr. Mao looked at her made her sick to death, but so what?When she was a child, she was used to people pointing at her behind her back. Yes, she had no father since she was a child. In Jiangzhou City, where the atmosphere is relatively conservative, a woman living alone with a child will attract many people. gossip.

She grew up surrounded by other people's gossip since she was a child.

Life is not a novel.I am not Cinderella, no prince will come to save her.She likes to dance, she really likes it, not for fame or gain, purely like it, in the dance, in the rhythmic rhythm, it seems that she can get rid of this dirty life, rush to the sky, forget everything, Lose yourself in the dance...

She turned on the faucet, splashed a lot of water on her face, and then dried it with a paper towel beside her. She still remembered that beautiful mother in a blur, and she was even more beautiful than she is now. Everyone didn't think about it. With someone like her, can parents look ugly?

But looking back at her mother now, she is even older and haggard than her peers. Even when there was a parent-teacher meeting in elementary school, some people mistook her mother for a grandma.

He Zhihui tried to think back, when did her mother suddenly become so old?

In the past, she often heard some women living in the same alley pointing at her back: "Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity, she lost her father at a young age, and her mother is so young. If you can keep it, I will find her a stepfather in the future, and some will accept it."

Another voice said: "What do you know, she is a child born to her mother and a concubine, otherwise why would I never see anyone from the father's side of the child coming to the door, and their mother and daughter live here. Look at her mother She is so good-looking, with watery eyes, like a vixen, seducing men everywhere, and she is about to seduce her soul. This little girl looks like her mother, silent, and looks weird. , but she was born so good-looking, which child in our community can compare to her, I guess she will be a little vixen like her mother when she grows up."

At first she didn't know what those people meant, but she thought it was not a good word, so she ran back and told her mother, who knew that her mother started to cry after hearing this, and started crying in her arms, crying endlessly...

So gradually, she didn't dare to go back and tell her mother what happened outside. Even if a classmate in elementary school called her "little vixen", she never told her mother who could only blindly cry.

In memory, it seems that beauty is an extremely shameful thing.Mom began to put those flowery skirts from the past into the bottom of the box. Like her mother, she also began to wear loose and worn clothes. When walking, my mother dared not hold her head up and put her chest out. People point behind their backs.But even so, the pointing behind her still didn't stop.

Even on the way home in the evening, she glanced at the puddle by the roadside, and heard the voice of the aunt at the door talking to someone, pointing at her and saying contemptuously: "That girl can't be a good thing, she can't even walk. If you want to take pictures, what can you do?"

But this was just the beginning. At that time, most of the girls in the class were like bean sprouts, which didn't look like they had grown.But she has already begun to look slim, with some characteristics of a mature woman.

In the days to come, He Zhihui would often find love letters in the desk drawers.Sometimes I was even stopped by someone to put the love letter in my hand.Slowly, the feeling that the love letter brought her changed from shame, anger and panic to pride.She took the love letter home and secretly put it in the old textbook.Even so, she still couldn't avoid embarrassing encounters.

During the early self-study in the sixth grade, there was silence in the classroom, and everyone was hard at work.The head teacher pushed open the classroom door and called her "He Zhihui, come out!" Normally, if she was called out by the head teacher.It means you made a mistake.

She didn't look up, but she could feel that her classmates were all looking up at her with searching eyes.Everyone was wondering what mistake she made, but He Zhihui herself didn't know what mistake she made.Just like this, she walked out of the classroom with her head down, feeling everyone's eyes on her like needles.

This time, the class teacher asked her in a very stern tone: "He Zhihui. I heard that you have received a lot of love letters recently?"

She lowered her head and muttered, not knowing how to answer.The head teacher continued: "Our class has always had a good class style, I don't want a rat droppings to ruin a pot of soup!"

Ha, she turned out to be a rat shit!

The head teacher continued to teach her, but He Zhihui didn't listen to what he said.

At that time, I was trembling with nervousness.I just want to cry.Her silence may be considered by the class teacher as a kind of resistance, and he couldn't help but increase his voice.At this moment.With tears in her eyes, she saw from the corner of her eye that there were people looking out of the windows of our class and the class next door.

But why should she be reprimanded like this?Did she do something shameful?Not knowing where the courage came from, she stood up straight, looked at the class teacher and said, "Teacher, they wrote to me, not me to them!"

The head teacher probably didn't expect her to talk back, so he was taken aback for a moment.But he couldn't find anything to refute her.I had to wave my hand and say, "Pay attention in the future! Go back and study hard!"

He Zhihui has never felt that this society is fair to women, if a woman is beautiful.Very attractive to men.Even if she ignores those crazy bees, she will be scolded as attracting bees and attracting butterflies, or even said that "flies don't bite seamless eggs".If a man is handsome and popular with women, he will be looked up to.If a man and a woman have an affair, people often think that it is just a romantic anecdote of a man, and it can even be called a good story.But for women, this has become a scapegoat that will never be uncovered for a lifetime, and it will be carried wherever it goes.Women who have multiple relationships are called "broken shoes", and men who have multiple relationships are capable.In a couple, a woman is often scolded and beaten for cheating.If a man cheats, his wife will be accused of being "incapable of controlling her husband".After a woman divorces, she can only find some old men or disabled people, but after a man divorces, she can still marry a big girl......

On the night after being reprimanded by the class teacher, rebellious emotions grew in her mind, who had always been pleasing to the eye in front of the teacher and mother:

You guys, why do you treat me like this?

Compared with adults, the despair of children is the real despair, right?

Because adults will think about solutions to problems, but children are often at a loss when they encounter problems, and they don't know how to solve them or how to escape.

So from then on, He Zhihui became more withdrawn and arrogant, but hidden under such an arrogant face was a slender, damaged and sensitive heart.

If it wasn't for Wang Ping this time, He Zhihui didn't know if she would have compromised with fate, but since Wang Ping came, she saw Wang Ping's eyes full of jokes again, what does it matter if she wants to play with her like this for a while? ?

Even for a moment, the sunshine and happiness that Wang Ping brought to her heart temporarily filled the dark and dusty holes in her heart.It was a pleasure to treat Mr. Mao like that just now!

But now, she looked in the mirror and patted her face. Even if one day she was really forced to take this road, she must sell herself for a good price, which is worthy of the father who abandoned her. She had such a beautiful face...

He Zhihui straightened her clothes and went out from the bathroom. After walking a few steps, she heard a clear voice from behind: "He Zhihui?"

She turned her head and saw the handsome young man in white beckoning to herself in the corridor, and the sun once again filled her heart in an instant.

Liu Zixuan smiled faintly at her: "What a coincidence, are you eating here too?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest power.)

The following plot will gradually speed up, let them enter high school earlier, and the junior high school roll will be over soon, don't walk away, the excitement continues...

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