Zheng Mingming was not angry after being rejected by Su Nuo. He pressed his chubby body against Su Nuo's book and asked again: "How about we go to the riverside after school to play? I heard that the ring setters have a new batch of toys, dolls. His eyes can move."
The game of trapping is almost everlasting and timeless. Even in the 21st century, you can still occasionally see it on the riverside and in the square.
But dolls with blinking eyes are not that rare anymore, and Suno is even less interested.
"Hey, Xiao Nuo, look at me, I'm teasing you." Zheng Mingming really couldn't explain it, so he went to grab Su Nuo's pen again.
Su Nuo suddenly realized that the chubby girl was trying to comfort herself, fearing that she would still be immersed in the grief of her father's death.
Such a good best friend made Su Nuo's heart soften.
She put down her pen and rubbed Zheng Mingming's round face twice, "Don't worry, I'm fine. Dad will want to see a better life for our family, and our tears will become motivation."
Zheng Mingming breathed a sigh of relief: "You are indeed different today from the past few days. Before, you were in tears all day long, and I was afraid that you would go blind from crying."
"No way." Su Nuo patted the seat next to him and pulled Zheng Mingming to sit over: "I want to study hard and find a good job in the future to make my mother's life more comfortable."
"Ah?!" Zheng Mingming was startled: "Xiao Nuo, are you okay? We are only in the second year of junior high school, and you want to find a job? Even if we study hard, we still have to take the high school entrance examination. Go to college. There are at least eight years left for us to fight for. Why are you thinking so far now?"
Sunuo also laughed after hearing this. Yes, it seems still far away.
I had the same thought back then, and ended up wasting my whole life.
"Okay, class is over, you can go back." Su Nuo pushed Zheng Mingming.
Zheng Mingming then stood up and returned to his seat. However, I still looked back three times, feeling that Sunuo today was incredible.
The second period is an English class. The English teacher Zhu Meixia is in her forties. It is said that she originally taught Russian and later changed to English.
As soon as he heard Zhu Meixia's pronunciation, Su Nuo immediately buried his head in the textbook. Mrs. is so non-standard. Her tongue is curled and her final sound is sloppy. This is standard Russian English pronunciation.
Sunuo's grades were not good in his previous life, but he still lived thirty years longer.
Moreover, English has become the main tool subject in the 21st century. Coupled with watching American TV series every day, the English level has really improved by leaps and bounds.
Now when she came back to listen to Zhu Meixia's class, she decided to study on her own.
The next two classes were all minor subjects, and Su Nuo didn't learn them hard.
Thinking about it, it may be because my mentality is different, I have lived an extra life, my understanding is better, and I am able to sit on the stool without slipping away.
Overall, this morning's class was very fruitful for Suno.
English is probably what she is best at. She is a bit weak in math, but she can still make up for it. Just look at the Chinese language class and history in the afternoon. Maybe she really has the potential to be a top student.
When the get out of class bell rang, Su Nuo and Zheng Mingming said hello and hurried out. Sunuo was really worried that her grandma would be home alone at noon.
The school does not open its main gate at noon, and students who want to go home for dinner always use the small gate on the west side.
From a distance, Su Nuo saw many people gathered around the school gate, and they were talking in low voices from time to time.
(End of chapter)