Chapter 44

In an instant, like an electric doll that has only been unplugged, it lost all movements and expressions...

"Xiao Jiujiu." After a long time, Wei Beibei's weak voice came from behind, full of guilt.

I don't know how long he stood here and how much he listened to.I wiped my tears indiscriminately, and put a red hat exactly like Lan Zhongwen's on my head.Wei Beibei came over and put his hands on my shoulders, I shook them off without thinking, went to the front of my bicycle and unlocked it.

If I say that I don't hate him now, it must be a lie. I hate him to the bone, and even want to beat him up, but even if I beat him, it can't change anything.

For a person like him, I don't want to talk to him again in my life, and I don't bother to say a word to him. I just want to be far away and never see each other again in this life.

I stepped on the bicycle, Wei Beibei became anxious, ran up to hold my hand in three steps at a time, "Xiao Jiujiu, listen to me..."

With a bad expression on my face, I waved his hand away vigorously, and rode away on my bicycle.

The schoolbag on Wei Beibei's shoulders slipped to the ground, and he stood blankly under the setting sun, letting the evening wind mess up his hair.

The long-awaited winter vacation is coming, and I am temporarily out of the suffocating big dye vat of the school, but I am not as happy as I imagined. Standing on the balcony, looking at the white house of Lan Zhongwen's family, looking at it, lost his soul.

The house is filled with paintings.

This is my entry, Plum Soul.

Under the sway of the wind, the soul of plum blossoms flutters up, as if it is about to break through the paper and face the cold winter, blooming proudly.

It's really 1 minute on stage, ten years off stage.

I don't know what kind of obsession I have, I paint day and night, it seems that there is only one important thing in the world, which is painting, and besides, when I am tired, I will go to the balcony to look at the scenery.

Often at one stop, the sunset turns into night, and the house of Lan Zhongwen's house is filled with smoke and the lights are turned on.

I was wrapped in the endless night, and the air around me became a lonely note, singing sorrow like weeping.

With a snap, the wall lamp in the room was turned on by my dad, and the sharp single-lidded eyes showed confusion and helplessness, "Jiujiu, what are you doing standing on the balcony? It's time to eat."

Why did dad suddenly come to ask me to eat?

I felt something was wrong, so I responded, packed up my emotions and went downstairs to eat, and ate for a while, my father gave me a piece of meat, "Don't just eat, eat a la carte, Jiujiu, didn't you say that the monitor of your class wants Do you have homework for you? Why do I see you hiding in the room every day and not coming out?"

"Oh, he's going to participate in the youth talent competition during the winter vacation, so he doesn't have time." I made up a random excuse, buried my head in eating, thought for a while, and then whispered, "Dad, the head teacher said that next semester, I won't go to the top class. , she said that my grades could not keep up, and it would be very difficult to stay in the top class."

Dad paused with the chopsticks in his hand, his face serious, "What's going on?"

Even the temperature seemed to stagnate, dropping a few degrees.

I was startled, and the breath buried in the bowl was a little weak.

"The reason is that their homeroom teacher thought that Jiujiu cheated. Have you seen the bonus that Jiujiu got back? No. 1 in the English test. Before the school thought it was Jiujiu cheating, and criticized Jiujiu. Give Jiujiu a bonus in private." Putting down the chopsticks, it was the first time that my mother, who had always been vexatious, understood the righteousness so well.

My mother put her hand on the dining table, her teeth itching with anger, "We gave her a lot of benefits before, and the 1888 red envelope was enough for her to buy a house. That's how she treated Jiujiu. English, do you still need to cheat? How ridiculous!"

The father coughed twice, and took a deep look at the mother. How decent is it to talk about bribery in front of the child?

It turned out that my mother gave the class teacher a full 1888 yuan.

I almost couldn't breathe in my heart, I clenched my fists so hard that my fingers turned white.If I want to give flowers to that old witch for nothing, I might as well go to class six.

But how did mom know?
Just when I was puzzled, my mother had relentlessly told the truth, "When I mentioned this, I got angry, if it wasn't for that boy from the Lan family who told me, we would still be kept in the dark. "

Dad's face was cold, and the lines at the corners of his eyes became deeper because of sullenness, "Jiujiu, is what the boy from the Lan family said true?"

Lan Zhongwen said?Why did he tell mom?Isn't he going to break up with me?
A little bit of melancholy floated up in my heart again.

Distraught, I nodded.

My mother taught me with a dark face, "You are stupid, she dares to wrong you, you go up and slap her twice, and when you turn around, mother will cover you."

"Nonsense!" Dad scolded angrily, "How do you teach your children? Do you understand the importance of respecting teachers? You actually teach your children to hit the teacher? If she dares to hit the teacher today, she will dare to hit the principal tomorrow. There is a problem with education!"

"Does Jiujiu deserve to be bullied for cooperating with me?" The mother's voice was also raised because of anger, and she said unwillingly, "I'm just such a precious daughter. Our mother doesn't like Jiujiu. I won't say anything. I It hurts me, now that Jiujiu is being reprimanded in front of all the teachers and students in the school, it's fine if you don't feel bad, and you still speak for that teacher?"

Dad's face was heavy, and there was a sign of a storm coming, "Jiujiu, you go back to your room first, I have something to say to your mother."

I felt that the atmosphere was not right, the smell of gunpowder was too strong.Looking up at them, my dad smiled at me to comfort me.

I bit my lip, slowly got up and left the table.He stretched his feet up the stairs, but didn't actually go upstairs. He hid in the stairwell and listened to their conversation. Dad said to his mother in a soft tone, "You think I'm not angry? My Xiao Yilou's daughter was treated like this Not too hot?"

Mom didn't answer, but the anger seemed to subside a little.

"Don't be angry. Since the morality of this school is so bad, it's okay if you don't go. Next semester, I'll transfer her back to the school in Hong Kong. I have a different education. It's normal that I can't keep up with the progress here. It's better Go back to Hong Kong, and go to a school with her cousins, and there is also a care."

My mother suddenly lost her temper, "How can I do that? It's not that you don't know that our mother doesn't like Jiujiu. Our two careers are in Guangzhou, and we can't take care of them there. Are you planning to let Jiujiu live on campus?" ? When the time comes, Jiujiu will think that we don't want her anymore."

(End of this chapter)

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