The next day, Xu Jinzhou left before breakfast was ready. Aunt Zhang walked to the door and sighed.
Xu Shu got up early and arranged flowers in the living room. Seeing that the garbage from last night had not been taken out, she said softly: "Let it go."
When Shen Ruomian came out of the shower and heard these words, she was a little surprised by this man's attitude towards his son.
When going out, Aunt Zhang hesitated. The girl stretched out her hand and said with a smile: "Give it to me, Aunt Zhang."
She didn't expect that she would see her intentions, and she was ashamed of her narrow-minded thoughts last night. She praised her for being so sensible and handed over the lunch box with breakfast.
Shen Ruomian took it, pursed her lips, and smiled again.
The driver took her to a corner, where the school was, just in time, and she didn't want anyone to see her.
Qinghe is a key high school because in the city of Jingzhou, most of the people there are either rich or noble. There are also people like her who are too poor to spend five hundred yuan in their pockets and are admitted because of their excellent grades.
Shen Huai did not take advantage of the Xu family's power, but used the formal transfer channel with her fairly good grades in the previous school, so she was placed in an ordinary class. She was led by the monitor, named Chen Xiaoxiao, who was just mentioned The kind of person who achieves outstanding results.
The girl was wearing Qinghe's school uniform, a shirt-black skirt with a knee-length skirt. She had rosy eyes and didn't like to smile much.
This place does not suppress the beauty-loving nature of teenagers, and even encourages students to view adolescent love positively. As long as they do not go out of their way, they can play and learn. This is something that could not happen in the previous school. Shen Ruomian feels that , she kind of likes this school, it feels like freedom.
After the two introduced each other, Chen Xiaoxiao suddenly pointed at his ear and tilted his head and asked her: "How did you do it?"
Shen Ruomian used her bangs to cover her hearing aid. The hearing aid was a small one, so few people would notice it. Her voice was softer: "Born."
"Oh, I'm sorry, I just asked out of curiosity."
She said it didn't matter, she was used to it anyway.
As they passed by the playground, bursts of cheers attracted the two of them.
She stopped and looked over, and saw a familiar person at a glance through the green fence.
Jiang Rang had just scored a three-pointer and was clapped by the people next to him. The young man's brows were as black as jade and he had a small smile, immersed in the sunshine, more ostentatious than the scorching sun.
There were men and women in the circle. They were all outstanding in appearance and dress. It was not difficult to see that they were all on the same level.
"Are you envious?" Chen Xiaoxiao asked softly as he approached the fence and looked there.
Shen Ruomian didn't quite understand what she meant: "What?"
"I envy these rich people. They don't need to study hard or think about things other than studying. Eating, drinking and having fun are just things they are accustomed to. With just a wave of their hands, we can earn our annual income."
Shen Ruomian couldn't reply, he was really envious.
There is a joke that says: Some people are born in Rome, and some people are born in cows and horses. On the surface, it is a joke, but in fact, there are many things that are worse than this.
She remembered that at Xu's house this morning, if the breakfast was calculated, it would be almost more than four figures, which was the living expenses of her and her grandmother for a month.
But it's just envy. The rich have the happiness of the rich, and the poor have the happiness of the poor. Everyone has their own way of living. It depends on how you balance this mentality.
"It is undeniable that I envy that kind of background, but I am also satisfied with my current situation. Maybe the only point of dissatisfaction is-" She suddenly became serious, "Classmate Chen, if you don't leave, we will be late." The conversation suddenly changed, letting People are a little overwhelmed.
Chen Xiaoxiao was stunned for a few seconds and then smiled: "Then you have a good attitude, Classmate Shen."
Shen Ruomian raised his eyebrows.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the classroom."
The second grade of high school is divided into international class and ordinary class. Fortunately, Shen Ruomian's class is considered to be in the ordinary class and the results are pretty good.
After a brief self-introduction, because of her height, she was placed at an empty table in the back row. Looking at the books and test papers stuffed in the drawer, she secretly guessed that she was some kind of school bully, right?
The people in the circle on the basketball court were all from the international class. Ming Jianan couldn't keep up physically, so he used the excuse of hurrying to class and stopped the game, gasping for air.
Jiang Rang laughed and scolded him for being incompetent. He tilted his neck and lifted the hem of his shirt to wipe the sweat from his face.
The young boy wore a black uniform and his abs swayed under the clothes, which made the girls excited. One of them sneered and rolled his eyes.
Her name is Zhou Qiao, and she has been playing with these guys since childhood. Some people say that she is a kind of contradictory existence. She can be a pure white angel, but she can also be a depraved fairy.
She has a beautiful face, red lips, and unruly blue hair. Bubbles come out of her mouth from time to time. She looks languid and seems uninterested in anything. For example, it's Ming Jian'an now. This guy insisted on dragging her here. It would be better to go home and see the animal world if she was asked to comment.
She kicked the foot of the person next to her and said disgustedly: "You are so embarrassed and eating shit so early in the morning?"
All the boys behind me wanted to kick their butts when they heard this.
You are a goddess! Goddess! How can you be so rude!
Xu Jinzhou was in a daze and was disturbed, so he gave her a blank look.
It was so boring. The goddess scratched her head irritably and said she was going back to class.
Ming Jian'an called her a nickname from behind, and the girl didn't even turn her head. She gave a thumbs-up gesture, then pointed downwards, showing her arrogance, arrogance, and full disdain.
These people have been playing jokes since childhood.
Jiang Rang looked away with a smile, picked up his coat and said he was leaving.
The protagonists have all left, and all the spectators have dispersed.
Xu Jinzhou didn't follow the crowd. He felt empty in his heart and felt a kind of heart-wrenching discomfort.
Yesterday, my mother clearly saw what kind of photo it was, but ignored it. She put it down, but he couldn't.
That's the only family photo left.
But he didn't expect that the culprit would dare to appear in front of him. When he went to the third floor, he was stopped by someone.
Shen Ruomian didn't say any more nonsense and handed the lunch box to him: "Aunt Zhang asked me to give it to you."
"Get away." In a very bad tone, he couldn't help but direct all his resentment on this person, completely forgetting that he had originally thought about apologizing to her.
"oh."
Shen Ruomian really didn't bother to say anything nonsense. When he heard that he didn't want it, he took it back decisively, took the lunch box and left.
To retain? To retain is impossible.
Xu Jinzhou, who stayed where he was, took a few seconds to react. He thought that there were at least a few words of persuasion but not the least persistence.
This person, this person, this person is really too much!
He couldn't think of any new words.
Shen Ruomian went out after her self-study early in the morning. She hid the lunch box and took it out. When she came in, she stepped on the school bell and saw her deskmate sitting next to her.
