These days, you have to walk to school on two legs.
As she trotted along, her whole body felt warm. Ling Xiaowei panted slightly, and the breath she exhaled formed a thin white mist in front of her eyes. Through the mist, she looked at the two-story building in the distance. It was a backward and poor area.
The tallest and best house in the village is their primary school, Guangming Primary School.
It’s finally almost time to reach school!
There are more people on the road, all of them are primary school students. Today is the day when the school gets their report cards after the exam. After getting the report cards, it’s winter vacation, so every primary school student on the road is full of joy.
"Hey, hey, hey... get out of the way, get out of the way!" A loud shout suddenly came from behind, as well as the sound of a bicycle. As soon as she heard this sound, Ling Xiaowei felt bad!
The bastard who killed a thousand swords appeared!
"Damn it, who's blocking my way?"
Ling Xiaowei suddenly felt someone push her back, and then she fell to the ground. There was a burning pain on the side of her hand. This was because the frostbite on her hand had cracked, and bright red blood flowed out.
"Wang Jiahao, you are crazy! You knocked Ling Xiaowei to death, and I am not done with you." Ling Chunxia shouted in a loud voice.
Ling Xiaowei got up from the ground and patted the dust off her body. She looked calm and did not look panicked or sad because of her fall.
"You deserve it. Who asked you to walk in front of me? Why didn't I throw you to death just now?" Ling Chunxia sneered, looking at Ling Xiaowei's face as she spoke, silently counting in her mind, one, two, three, crying...
Hey, why didn't she cry? The expression on her face was so strange, as if she wasn't the one who fell just now.
"Ling Xiaowei, have you been knocked unconscious?" Ling Chunxia said straightforwardly.
"Whether I am stupid or not, what does it have to do with you!" Ling Xiaowei glanced at Ling Chunxia. In her previous life, she had been verbally humiliated by Ling Chunxia in various ways. At that time, she really hated Ling Chunxia very much.
, I felt that I was living under Ling Chunxia’s oppression and slavery.
But now that I think about it carefully, Ling Chunxia is a little annoying, but she also has valuable features, such as protecting her shortcomings. When she sees her being bullied by others outside, she will always come to help her. After helping her, she will
He scolded her.
She didn't understand it before, but now that she thinks about it, she kind of understands it.
Forget it, she doesn't care about the straightforward Ling Chunxia.
"Let's go! If you don't enter the school gate, the gate will be closed!" Ling Xiaowei said to Ling Chunxia.
Ling Chunxia had been wondering why Ling Xiaowei didn't cry, but when she heard Ling Xiaowei's words, she immediately said nervously: "Let's go, let's go!"
Those who are late will be beaten! In this era, students have no human rights, and corporal punishment is commonplace.
We went upstairs and walked to the sixth grade classroom.
The old desks, the green walls, and the iron-barred windows were not a bright, clean and tidy classroom, but it was the most real classroom in my memory.
Walking to the door of the classroom, Ling Chunxia squeezed past Ling Xiaowei and entered the classroom. Ling Xiaowei stood at the door of the classroom, and her heart suddenly jumped. She felt very complicated, excited, and a little scared.
She returned to her student days, the most beautiful era, and she must not let herself down again in this life.
Her heart felt sour, her eyes felt hot, and there were tears in her eyes. Ling Xiaowei tried her best to control her emotions and not cry. This is a happy thing! She, Ling Xiaowei, is back!
She found her seat at a glance. The seat in the second to last row of the four groups was hers. Her deskmate was Wang Haohao, a chubby little guy who also came from the same village as her, but he never talked to her much.
, I didn’t go to school with her in the morning.
And sitting behind her was Wang Jiahao, the bastard who just rode his bicycle on the road and pushed her down.
