Ye yaoyu finally got on the bus at the urging of the director. Before getting on the bus, he had been holding my hand and asked me if I wanted to go to the city to study with him.

I almost blurted out that I had thought about it. As a result, I found that the eyes of the whole village had changed. So I took my hand back from ye yaoyu's hand, lowered my head, bit my teeth and whispered to him, "goodbye, brother Ye."

Ye yaoyu listened to my words and was stunned for a long time. Finally, he disdained to scold me and said, "he Qiu, you deserve to be bullied in such a ghost place all your life!"

With that, he got on the car without looking back.

I looked up and looked at him. He was sitting by the window, his brow was locked and his dark eyes were full of anger. Until he left, he did not look at me again.

I stood on the dirt road leading to the village, watching the car flying with dust all the way, until it disappeared completely. I was still standing in the same place. When I came back to my senses, I found that my face was full of tears.

Finally, my adoptive mother grabbed me by the ear while swearing and pulled me back into the yard.

It can be said that I have had the most relaxed days since the program group came here. My adoptive father and mother would not instruct me to do so much work in front of so many strangers. Therefore, once the program group was withdrawn, my life was restored to the past.

By the time I had finished all the work my mother had arranged for me, it was completely dark.

I hang my laundry in the yard one by one, but I hear groans coming from my adoptive mother's room from time to time. I looked at it curiously and saw that the window of their room was open, the curtain of blue cloth was pulled, and it was floating in the night wind.

I quickly packed up everything, hid back in the sundry room, sat on the mattress, and took out a silver hollow bead from my pocket.

Ye yaoyu gave it to me as a gift.

This silver hollow bead was originally tied to his mobile phone. One day, the rope was broken. He wanted to throw it away. Seeing that I liked it, he put it into my hand.

I find a red string in the sundry room, string the beads, hang them carefully around my neck and hide them in my clothes.

This is the first time I have received a gift, so I cherish it. Even when I sleep, I hold the silver hollow bead tightly in my hand, for fear that it will be lost.

After a while, He Dong came back from shooting over there. He Dong, who came back from the city, changed his hair style, so the whole person looked very neat, his face was clean, and he was wearing fashionable clothes and shoes.

This time, he came back with a lot of gifts, including a gift for me. It was a water pink dress. The style was very gorgeous. It was the kind of skirt that all girls like, just like the dream princess.

It's just a pity that my adoptive mother didn't give it to me. Instead, she said with a smile that her niece must be very beautiful in this dress, so I didn't even touch it, so the skirt was taken to give away.

But I don't care about this, because the director who sent him back said that ye yaoyu's father was willing to help me go to school, and asked the director to hand over a stack of cash. He also said that the scores of each semester were sent to him. As long as I could study hard, he would continue to support me.

After receiving the reward from the program group and the support from the Ye family, the support of the adoptive father and mother suddenly became hard. The adoptive father took out a stack of money and put it into the hand of the village head. He said that if it was not for the promotion of the village head, how could it be our turn.

The head of the village was not polite. He took the money and put it in his pocket without counting it. Then he smoked leisurely and said to his adoptive father and mother that if you want to get sustained funding, you still have to let this girl go to school. You can rest assured that the whole village will be watching you, and you can't run away.

In this way, I carried my schoolbag and walked into my dream class.

As for this program, I didn't see it when it was broadcast. I heard that the response was good, but it was stopped for some reasons.

Many years later, I suddenly remembered this program and searched the Internet for a long time.

So I nestled in the chair, smoking, watching those funny pictures of the young and the ignorant girl, laughing and weeping, and finally curled up in the chair, buried my head deep between my knees, sobbing.

If I can go back to the past, I would like to set myself forever in that hard, but innocent era.

If I can go back to the past, I would like to say to that rebellious teenager, I miss you so much at this time.

But those lost time, after all, will not come back.

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