Chapter 364 Rivals, mother-in-law and daughter-in-law
Serana didn't like this man very much. He had a very impetuous temperament. He also went to school by car. The days when women rode bicycles were still yesterday. She remembered the feeling of that time clearly. The small breeze blew and stirred the hair on her forehead.
Watching the sky slowly getting brighter, everything is fine. Although the schoolbag under my butt is very heavy, the lunch inside is delicious.
Now she is sitting in this strange car. The seat cushion is soft and comfortable, and there is a lime smell of air freshener. The car is moving on the street, dull and without any wind. She puts her new black schoolbag aside and her belly is bulging.
She was leaning on the seat like a passenger. The man looked at the deer head in her hand from the rearview mirror. The eyes of the deer head were dim and dull.
Serana turned to look at the world outside the car. She couldn't help but lament that time had changed. The forest in the city had become much more lush, and there were more and more tall trees. Everything was running towards rules and order, which was different from the wildness.
The beauty is highlighted, but the animals living in it are becoming more and more restless, which Serana doesn't like very much.
When the school arrived, it was high school. Serana got out of the car carrying the deer head and schoolbag, and walked into the school gate. Inside was a tree-lined walkway with lush camphor trees on both sides, and fallen leaves piled under the trees. She turned around and saw the man in the car.
Holding a black box and talking freely, he glanced at the deer's head, waved, then raised the car window and left.
A big boy came over and said hello to the deer head in Serana's hand, "Lu Zhengkang, have you done your homework? Please copy it for me." He was the kid yesterday, and he seemed to be very lucky.
Seeing that the other person was staring straight at the schoolbag, Serana handed him the schoolbag. The other person took it over with a smile, opened it, and exclaimed: "You didn't even write anything. I'm afraid you don't plan to go to the classroom now."
Copied from the academic committee...oh, I just wrote math and Chinese, it was empty, damn, you didn’t even write English, you are so good at English that you are blind.”
Everything seemed to reappear yesterday. The big boy led Serana to the classroom. They were sitting at the same table.
During morning self-study time, most of the students were eating breakfast secretly, and some were copying homework secretly, or even copying homework while eating breakfast, so that the sound of reading was very low, and only when a pair of cold eyes appeared outside the window, everyone raised their textbooks.
When reciting loudly, you have to be careful not to spit out the rice grains in your mouth.
None of this had anything to do with Serana. She was sitting in the classroom. At noon, she thought she could take out her lunch box from her schoolbag and eat a delicious meal of pickled rice balls like yesterday. However, there were only books in her schoolbag, so she emptied the bag.
She didn't find the ugly tin box, which made her suspect that the boy had taken the lunch box away when he was flipping through the book in the morning.
It wasn't until everyone had gone out that she realized that the place to eat had changed. When she hurriedly followed the crowd into the cafeteria, it was already filled with people.
There are no electric lights in the huge cafeteria, so the skylight brings a weak view. Many places are still dark, so in the darkness, there are sounds of buzzing, buzzing, and chattering, as if there is a spring hidden in the corner of the cafeteria.
The little animals are full of energy.
Serana looked at the long queue in front of the food window in a daze. Finally, the big boy at the same table gave her a bun. To be precise, it was a bun for Lutou.
It seemed that Lu Zhengkang was quite popular. She was chewing on a big, oily meat bun. Although the skin was cold, the filling was warm.
Back in the classroom, there were only two or three people inside, and their seats were closer to the front. According to some unspoken rule, they did prefer to study.
Serana was in a daze at her seat, thinking that it would be afternoon soon, but no, a girl in a white shirt and gray trousers came to the table and secretly handed him a small box with some pastries in it.
Serana, who happened to be a little hungry, was enjoying her meal, but the girl was sitting at the same table, putting her beautiful ponytail on the table, tilting her head and talking softly to the deer head.
Serana finished eating the cake and looked at the girl. Her eyes were very bright, her eyelashes were long, she squinted her eyes slightly, as if a kitten was taking a nap, and she couldn't hide the smile at the corner of her mouth.
So, what is the relationship between this little girl and Baishan?
After the classmate came back, he kept a lookout for the little girl honestly. They didn't go back to their seats until the bell rang.
Serana heard many whispers. At this time, the deer's head and eyes reflected the noon light and were bright.
The bell rang in the afternoon, and Serana picked up the deer head and went out to leave. But in fact, she still had evening study, so she put the deer head in an empty bag, passed the guard, and left straight away.
It is difficult for people to see the setting sun in the woods, and the same is true in cities, especially the countless mountains on the horizon. They will block the sun in advance, making it impossible for people to witness the scene of the fireball falling into the other side of the world.
Wearing a golden evening dress and a sable coat, Serana was wandering around in the huge city. The neon lights were not as dazzling as her posture, and the endless lights of the traffic flowed past her without any surprised gaze.
, she is a person forgotten by the world, carrying a deer head forgotten by the world.
She didn't know where the way home was. When she took the car in the morning, she went around and around in circles in front of similar buildings, just like walking in a maze. However, the road leading to the suburbs was still there, and she was familiar with it, so she walked along it.
, the sky is getting darker and darker.
I'm home, my former home.
The door actually opened, and a woman walked out, dressed simply and wearing an apron. She was Lu Zhengkang's mother.
The woman looked around, seemingly uneasy. Serana quickly took the deer head out of her schoolbag. The woman looked at the deer head, stunned for about three or four seconds, and then the woman trotted over and hugged Serana.
Serana froze.
She felt her silent crying, her tears falling on her shoulders.
Serana hesitated and reached out to hug the woman.
"Come here, just come here, eat, eat."
The woman obviously did not expect that her son would find her here. Her dining table was very simple, with two dishes and one soup, and one dish was left over from lunch. Seeing this dirty green-painted wooden rectangular table, Serana felt a little agitated.
Joy is like finding a stable and warm rock in this turbulent memory stream.
After the meal, the woman tidied the bedroom for Serana.
"Did you bring your homework?"
Serana didn't understand, so she put the deer head on the desk and got into bed.
The woman continued to nag, "I still have to do my homework. Your head teacher called me. Forget it today, you still have to go to your father's place tomorrow... Mom is very poor here, so don't follow me."
Serana tilted her head, the woman was leaning on the door frame, the deer's head was on the desk, and the light of the desk lamp was cold and bright. The scene was very monotonous. She turned her head to the other side. I don't know when a window opened here, dark blue.
The evening dusk comes into view again and again with the breeze blowing the curtains.
After an unknown amount of time, the woman left and closed the door. Serana went to turn off the lamp on the desk, and then put the deer head into the bed, just like before.
Traffic was speeding on the road outside the house.
