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Chapter 10 Alone

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    The senior high school entrance examination is like a sieve, which screens out more than half of the people.  Lin Xiaozhuang was fortunate that he did not perform abnormally in the exam, and he was not screened out by the bullets. He just wanted to go back to study.

    After the parents quarreled this time, it was rare to reach a consensus, and both of them agreed that Lin Xiaozhuang would go to school.

    After all, during the nine-year compulsory education period, they didn't invest much in their daughter's education expenses, thinking that she would have scholarships and grants when she went to high school, and it would be good if she would be successful in her studies in the future.

    At that time, it would be better for the family to pick up a college student for nothing!

    The moment he got the return ticket, Lin Xiaozhuang breathed a sigh of relief.  No matter what the reason is, as long as she can go back to school, she doesn't worry about having enough money at all.

    Because when she was in junior high school, she was very frugal. One hundred yuan can be used for four weeks, that is, she only spent one hundred yuan a month at home.

    And there is still some change left every week, so she locked it in a small wooden box for three years, and there should be a small amount of money out.

    Before Lin Xiaozhuang went back to study, it was rare for the family to go out for a meal.

    After sitting at the dinner table, fearing that Lin Xiaozhuang might not be able to catch the train, his mother urged him in poor Mandarin, "Boss, blame death, blame blame death! Didn't blame death aunt?"

    (Boss, chopsticks, quickly serve up your chopsticks! How can you eat without chopsticks?)

    The irritable father also kept urging: "Boss, be weird, be weird! Gentleman! Answer mom! Be weird! There is still a plate of oil to dry, night monster night!"

    (Boss, hurry up, hurry up! Really! Damn it! Quickly! And fry a dish of rapeseed, the sooner the better!)

    When Lin Xiaozhuang heard this, he felt ashamed.

    However, there is no way. My parents are not well educated. When they came to this city to work, they all learned Mandarin by themselves.

    Compared with what she learned in school, it is naturally more lame, and it sounds awkward and funny.

    In this way, she is more determined to study hard and learn Chinese well!

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    School started in September, and Lin Xiaozhuang was happy for a while when he entered the key county high school that everyone envied.

    But key high schools value grades the most, and they are divided into classes according to the results of the senior high school entrance examination. She was in the top class in junior high school, and now she is in the ordinary class.

    On the first day of school, children from rich families will be sent by private car, and those from poor families will be accompanied by their parents, who will handle all the affairs with them throughout the process.

    Lin Xiaozhuang had no money or family to accompany him, so he completed the registration by himself, made the bed by himself, and ate cornbread by himself.

    Fortunately, she is used to being alone and alone.

    Moving into the new dormitory, in Lin Xiaozhuang's eyes, the roommates must be difficult to get along with, because just looking at the clothes and conversation, it is obvious that he does not belong to that world and does not have the corresponding pass.

    She didn't talk much at first, so she naturally practiced the unique skill of "stuffing gourd".

    In fact, in the final analysis, she still has low self-esteem, and she feels that she can hide her ignorance and superficiality by speaking as little as possible.

    So she dared to practice Mandarin secretly only when no one was around.  When she communicated with others, she only said one or two words, or very short sentences.

    For good-looking girls, if they talk less, they are called high-cold goddesses.

    But for an ordinary bean sprouts like her, if she seldom talks, she will be said to be twitchy, unable to let go, and hypocritical.

    Possibly because of the aftermath of the "shit and pee" incident in junior high school, when many people glanced at her, they whispered and smiled from time to time.

    Lin Xiaozhuang took it for granted, did he do something out of place?  Or is there something dirty on your face?  Or what about other aspects?

    When her peripheral vision catches the eyes of others, she feels uncomfortable. She holds a water glass and hides in a corner where there are few people, like a lone goose drinking water, and is careful to see if there are any natural enemies nearby.

    Gradually, she felt that she might be suffering from hypochondria (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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