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The head teacher of the junior high school is not a local, and he speaks standard and fluent Mandarin: "It's not that I said you, Lin Xiaozhuang, the parent meeting held in the first and second grades of junior high school, and your parents didn't come. Can't get through?"
Lin Xiaozhuang lowered his head and said nothing, knowing that he was impulsive, and he really shouldn't hit someone, otherwise he wouldn't need to ask his parents.
Parents of other students came to protect them, and then took their precious daughters home.
Lin Xiaozhuang was squeezed out by those several parents. In the teacher's office, he could still be kind to each other, showing quality and self-cultivation, but when he went out, he said she was a wild child, so don't spoil their good daughter.
Lin Xiaozhuang always went home alone. After the fight, she was hit hard, but not enough to break her down.
?Because when I went home and met the young class teacher in elementary school, he told her that reading can really change one's destiny.
Only when you have had enough of the hardships of studying, can you eat less hardships in life in the future.
Lin Xiaozhuang doesn't know what her future life will be like, but she just knows that she doesn't want the current life, wants to get rid of it, and wants to fly away.
The higher you fly, the better, and the farther you fly, the better.
After being punished, Lin Xiaozhuang will not be isolated by the whole class, but at least those who dare not provoke her will stay away from her.
This is also good, it will be clean.
This is the first time she has been penalized for demerits, and it will also be her last.
Since then, she never went to the cafeteria when there were many people, and only went to the cafeteria once a day.
In the evening, she was the last one to rush into the cafeteria, order a meal and buy two white steamed buns.
The ordered meal is eaten on the spot, one steamed bun is reserved for the next morning, and one steamed bun is reserved for lunch the next day.
When it's cold, hard steamed buns are eaten the next day; when it's hot, sour steamed buns are eaten the next day.
When the conditions are good, there is milk to eat with steamed buns; when the conditions are not good, boiled water is eaten with steamed buns.
Day after day, she spent the third year of junior high school like this.
There was a physical examination before the junior high school entrance examination. Lin Xiaozhuang was 158cm tall and weighed 39kg.
I still remember the first physical examination on the first day of junior high school. Lin Xiaozhuang was 147cm tall and weighed 33kg.
I used to be thin and small, but later I became tall and thin, stunted like a bean sprout.
In the eyes of others, it is just growing up without gaining flesh!
In the blink of an eye, it is June Day, the legendary black June.
This is an exam month, and the mock exams for the big and small exams are bombarded one after another, blowing up the sky of the ninth grade teaching building.
Lin Xiaozhuang was preparing ammunition and ammunition all the time for the battlefield of the high school entrance examination.
On the last day of the senior high school entrance examination, one afternoon after the examination, Lin Xiaozhuang sat in the dormitory and kept silent about the situation of the examination.
Lin Xiaozhuang usually only eats filter noodles that cost one yuan a bowl, but that night he was willing to spend a lot of money to eat the most expensive snail noodles among the noodles.
?Because she usually lived frugally, and the subsidy from the school was put into the meal card, she could still get two hundred and thirty-five yuan in cash.
?The street is brightly lit, and there are many students tonight, some are drinking and cheering for their studies, and some are drinking to relieve their worries for failing the exam
Lin Xiaozhuang ate a large bowl of snail noodles and carried half a large watermelon in his hand, and went back to the dormitory to dig with a rice spoon. Even though it was already midnight, I still didn't feel sleepy after eating and drinking.
So, I got up and went to the court to play badminton. Even though I couldn't see where the ball was flying, I still swung the racket with all my strength, as if I was hitting an erratic fate in the future.
It was a sleepless night, and I couldn't fall asleep at four in the morning. After tossing all night, I squinted for a while, and woke up naturally before six o'clock.
After waking up, Lin Xiaozhuang packed his books and clothes and prepared to return to the familiar small mountain village. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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