In the morning, my parents took the shuttle bus to the factory on time. Before leaving, my mother made a delicious breakfast for her, and my father left her a sum of money, which was pressed on the dining table with a small plate.
Tina can go to the best private middle school in the city, so her parents' salary is naturally not low. Indeed, her father was a technical consultant, her mother was a treasurer, and her family income was upper-middle for an industrial area.
However, an industrial area is an industrial area after all. No matter how good the family is, once you meet a child from a wealthy area, you will inevitably feel inferior.
As the best private middle school in the city, Tim No. 1 Middle School has the second-generation nobles and the second-rich rich most in it. Even the second generation in the Xueba class has quite a few.
Don't think that only people from poor families will strive to make progress, and the second generation of rich and noble are all ignorant dudes.
The top ten second-generation students in each grade of Tim No. 1 Middle School accounted for the majority. This is not only true of Tim No. 1 Middle School, but also of all excellent middle schools in the city. The parents are awesome, but the children are not awesome, the probability is actually quite low.
Tina's primary school is in the industrial area, and junior high school, like many children from good families, is in the outer area.
The middle school she attended at the time was a public girls' high school under the name of the church, one of the top five public high schools in the city. It's one of the best secondary schools for girls in the industrial area, second only to Tim's One.
However, her life there was not satisfactory. For the first time in her life, she encountered discrimination. Many girls heard that she was from the industrial area, and they deliberately alienated her and behaved very directly.
It took less than half a month for her to recover from the naked discrimination of girls from other districts, and entered the circle of girls belonging to industrial districts, in which she spent a rather pleasant first day of junior high school.
In the second day of junior high school, her nightmare came. If there was regional discrimination at the beginning, she would still be able to relax in the circle of girls in the industrial area, but the huge changes brought about by her body made her the public enemy of all girls.
The other girl is still a little yellow flower waiting to bloom, she has already grown into a delicate rose. The flower stalk is slender and straight, the receptacle is round and upturned, the calyx is extremely restrained, and the petals are round and large, crumbling.
Of course, there is more than one rose in the huge campus, but those roses either grow in a good environment or are supported by someone. Naturally, they will not be hostile by others, not only that, but those little yellow flowers will deliberately please them and surround them.
However, she has no support, no background, and her identity in an industrial area, so she naturally becomes the object of hatred of many girls. Her harsh language and cold eyes constantly stimulate her young heart.
She hesitated and was afraid, and wanted to seek a little warmth, but the girl circle in the industrial area was meaner and colder than the outsiders, and all kinds of ugly insults swept in like huge waves.
A small change in three days, a big change in seven days, the more she changes, the more severe the cold violence she receives, just when she can't bear it and wants to drop out of school. A senior sister pulled her out of the abyss. That senior sister was as tall as she was, with an extremely beautiful face, and also came from an industrial area like her.
On the school bus to the industrial area, the two met for the first time and sat in the back row together. I don¡¯t know who spoke first, and the two chatted. When they were in the car, the two got out of the car together. It turned out that their homes were very close to each other.
Senior sister taught her a lot of things with the experience of others. She learned taekwondo, learned to get along with all kinds of girls, learned to use elastic clothes to restrain her body, and then put on clothes that were one size larger to make herself look less different.
Until, when the senior sister's experience could no longer restrain her body, she learned a new method, wrapped it tightly with breathable gauze, and then covered it with elastic clothing. If one lap is not enough, two laps will be enough. When she wraps up to the third layer, Junior high school is almost over.
Due to her good grades, good popularity, and good moral character, she won a scholarship from Tim No. 1 Middle School and was able to study in the best high school in the city.
Very few children in the industrial area can go to Tim No. 1 Middle School. First, the admission requirements of Tim No. 1 Middle School are very strict. Second, the tuition fees are very expensive. Even if there is a scholarship, they have to pay expensive textbook fees and tuition fees every year. It is not something ordinary families can afford.
In order to provide for her to go to Tim No. 1 Middle School, her parents cut down on food and clothing, and their living standards plummeted. They have suffered for themselves, but they will never suffer for their children. Her parents have not bought new clothes for three years, but instead buy her a lot of new clothes every year. , just because she was worried that she would be looked down upon by others in the noble schools, and every time she went out to parties, she would leave some money for her.
She seldom uses the money and saves it for emergencies. During the holidays, she also goes out to do part-time jobs with the tall senior sister to earn some money and add some new daily necessities to the family.
Although high school life; The thought of the old woman rolling with Griffin made her vomit again.
At that moment, she suddenly thought of Ibrahimovic, and instantly felt that she was much more pleasing to the eye, at least her eyes were not blind, she liked young and beautiful girls, and she had a long relationship. She had been chasing Linda since elementary school, and she had been chasing Linda for many years.
"How many years has he been chasing him?" Tina murmured to herself while looking sideways in the mirror.
Press down from the collarbone with both hands, and after feeling that the size is not outrageous, she smiled with satisfaction. He picked up the small bag and went out the door.
At noon yesterday, Linda personally called her and invited her to the party. The time is ten o'clock this morning, and the place is her home.
After Tina put down her phone, she jumped up excitedly. Although she had attended several parties held by Linda over the years, this was the first time that Linda invited her personally.
She was so happy that she went out shopping for seven or eight hours just to buy a set of clothes for tomorrow's party.
Although the two are in the same class, she and Linda rarely communicate with each other. One is that Linda is not very talkative. She was assigned to the same class in the first year of high school. She has seen Linda speak in the same class for more than two months. is dumb. The second is that no matter in class or at school, Linda is always surrounded by a group of second-generation girls. When outsiders want to talk to her, they have to pass their critical eyes. A girl in an industrial area like her can't catch the eyes of those second-generation girls at all.
The only chance she can communicate with Linda is at the class reunion. Maybe her family is too rich, so she doesn't care much about other people's family background. When the party is held, everyone in the class is invited except Ibrahimovic.
Linda's house is very big, tall and luxurious. There are three floors in the cloakroom alone, and each floor is bigger than her house. When she went there for the first time, she was so frightened that she didn't dare to move around. She was afraid that she would break something and wouldn't be able to pay for it if she sold herself. The luxury is even more shocking and has no confidence.
After the second year of high school, the number of parties held by Linda at home increased significantly, and a room was specially set aside to entertain female classmates. It was there that the two chatted for the first time. She sat on the long pink sofa, hugged a spherical white pillow, and talked to her with a smile.
I don't know who said that her home is in an industrial area. Suddenly, she seemed to be pinched by the neck, her face turned red, and she felt like a clown.
A cold hand held her hand, and it was the first time she knew that someone's hand was so cold.
She turned to look at Linda in doubt, and the smile on Linda's face suddenly became wider, and she asked her: What does the industrial area look like, is it big?
Since she went to school in the outer district, it was the first time she met someone who did not discriminate against the industrial area, and this person was a girl like a fairy tale princess.
The moment Linda held her hand, she felt that the atmosphere around her suddenly changed, becoming more comfortable and reassuring.
The two chatted freely for a while, until the servant called them to the restaurant for dinner, and it ended in a hurry.
Linda didn't let go of her hand, but gently tugged at her hand before getting up slowly. Linda said embarrassedly: "I've been sitting for a long time, my legs are a little numb, can you help me?"
Linda said that she walked very slowly, and signaled everyone not to wait for her, and followed the servants to the restaurant. In a blink of an eye, only Linda and her were left in the room.
Linda was really cold, she stood up holding Linda's arms with both hands, Linda almost lost her balance, half of her body suddenly leaned against her, suddenly, she seemed to be stabbed by something, and shivered.
She helped Linda go out, and when she was about to leave the room, Linda suddenly said, "Did he bully you?"
Linda didn't say who he was, but the figure of Ibrahimovic still appeared in her mind instantly.
She raised her eyebrows, his combat strength is only five. How could I be bullied by him.
Linda smiled and didn't speak, but there was something else in her eyes.
She didn't understand then, but now, she understands that Linda has him in her heart.
Looking at the sea in front of her, she said disappointedly: "You chase her so hard, you might as well chase me, maybe I agree! ?