In October, the creeper at Bei Yao's window withered. Bei Yao's illness did not get better until August. Her four-year-old body was extremely repellent from the memory of her last life. As soon as Bei Yao was conscious, she went to write on her homework. Then hide it in the gap between the bedside and the cabinet, Zhao Zhilan will not clean it here.
Wait until the beginning of August, when the summer is hottest.
Bei Yao's memory finally stabilized, and her memory finally stayed in the third grade of elementary school. This is the limit of this soft body. She vaguely knew that she was born again, and that she must be good to Pei Chuan, but she was asked to talk about why, but she couldn't tell.
At the third grade level, she couldn't understand it when she turned out the workbook again. She knew some characters, but some didn't, but the high level of tension in her heart made her hide the homework again.
Bei Yao was ill during this period and broke Zhao Zhilan and Bei Licai. Bei Licai smoked a cigarette and said, “Wait for Yaoyao’s fourth birthday to hang up a red firecracker to go unlucky.” Zhao Zhilan promised. The rate of early death of young children is much higher than that of later generations. Bei Yao was the first child of the couple. At that time, the patriarchal thought had not been eliminated. Bei Yao’s grandma did not like her, but the couple cherished this daughter very much.
Beiyao is fine, so naturally she has to send it to the kindergarten again.
She now sees the world from the perspective of the third grade of elementary school, but she is much better, no longer impetuous, and more yearning and curiosity about the world in her clear eyes.
Summer flowers bloomed on the way to the kindergarten.
Bei Yao stared at the lotus in the pond.
Finally, Zhao Zhilan picked one.
Zhao Zhilan has a terrible headache. Their community has not been fully built. It belongs to the demolished house, and the lotus seems to be raised by someone else. Zhao Zhilan frightened her: "This belongs to someone else's house. If you are caught, you can't be caught and locked up!"
Bei Yao's eyes are clear: "Let's buy it."
"Good." Zhao Zhilan looked around and asked the owner of the lotus. Then I bought a lotus with a lotus for 50 cents. Zhao Zhilan picked up the branch and hooked the lotus to her.
Bei Yao knows that fifty cents is a lot, and her red envelope for the New Year is only one dollar.
Zhao Zhilan felt sorry for her to get such a flower when she was ill.
Xiaobei Yao is so tall, Zhao Zhilan feels distressed for fifty cents, and the flower stem is picked off the old one. Bei Yao hugged her carefully, Hua completely blocked her face.
When I arrived at the kindergarten, Teacher Xiao Wu had already come to work, and she was more gentle than Teacher Xiao Zhao, because it took half a month of leave to get married. Teacher Xiao Wu was slightly fat, and smiled a little bit more. The newlyweds expressed their sincere joy: "Yaoyao's flowers are so beautiful, let's play games with the kids."
Teacher Xiao Wu led her into it.
Teacher Xiao Zhao is giving out sandwiches.
Sandwich biscuits are only sent once a month, and the biscuits that are usually sent are very ordinary round biscuits. For children, the one month to send sandwich biscuits is particularly exciting.
Bei Yao looked around with the flower in her arms.
The round table was full of children. When every child gets the biscuits, they lick it cherishedly, and then take a small bite. You can eat such a biscuit for ten minutes.
She saw Pei Chuan at a glance.
A biscuit in front of him, he put it on the table and did not move. It seemed that it was not a cookie that children liked, but a piece of charcoal.
Bei Yao ignorantly realized that he seemed to be a bit thinner than the previous few days.
The thin little boy, wearing a dark blue summer dress, seemed to be empty underneath his clothes.
He looked at the Tsubaki tree outside the window, his eyes dark.
Bei Yao walked in with the flower in his arms, he took a light look, and then moved his eyes out of the window.
Xiang Tongtong gnawed on his biscuits like a little hamster, and his eyes lit up when Bei Yao came: "Yaoyao! Your flowers are so beautiful."
Bei Yao nodded.
Her apricot eyes crooked: "Tongtong."
Xiang Tongtong is her kindergarten classmate and will also be a primary school classmate in the future.
"Can I have a flower?"
"Okay." Beiyao's little fat hand carefully grabbed the outermost petals and handed it to her.
Xiang Tongtong sniffed: "It's fragrant!"
Bei Yao knew that she had to treat Pei Chuan well, but she was not firm in her mind when she was young. This flower was originally given to Pei Chuan, but now he is reluctant to bear it. After looking at it, I plan to see it enough with Xiang Tongtong before giving it to Pei Chuan.
When they were talking, a chubby hand stretched out and took away the biscuit in front of Pei Chuan.
Pei Chuan suddenly turned his head.
Staring at Chen Hu blankly.
Chen Hu swallowed and raised his fist at him: "What's the matter! You can't beat me."
Anyway, Pei Chuan doesn't eat it, so what's the matter with him? And every time Pei Chuan's biscuits entered his stomach, nothing was noticed.
Thinking of this, he quickly licked the biscuit while the teacher was not paying attention. Seeing Pei Chuan still looking at him coldly, Chen Hu was guilty and angry.
Fang Minjun's face is somewhat arrogant that does not fit his age: "His biscuits are dirty, Chen Hu, don't eat it."
Chen Hu's face couldn't hold back even more.
He threw the bite of biscuits in front of Pei Chuan, and decided not to.
Minmin is right, Pei Chuan can pee his pants, and his biscuits must be dirty.
The sandwich biscuits were not thrown correctly, and finally they wiped the table and landed beside Pei Chuan's wheelchair.
Pei Chuan's pale hand suddenly grasped the wheelchair and headed towards Chen Hu. Then he grabbed Chen Hu by the collar and dragged him to his side.
Chen Hu was stunned: "Dumb, what are you doing!"
Since Pei Chuan broke his leg, he never talked to the children again.
They called him Pei Chuan at first, but now they just call dumb.
Chen Hu is a down-to-earth person, so naturally he will not "sit and wait to die" and push Pei Chuan. The boy's thin chest was pushed back by the young man, Chen Hu. Pei Chuan's eyes were dark and silent, and he took Chen Hu's arm and bit down.
"Wow..." Chen Hu cried out in pain on the spot.
Teacher Xiao Wu first discovered that something went wrong.
Come here quickly and plan to pull the child away.
The kindergarten was in turmoil.
Bei Yao held the flower and saw Pei Chuan's eyes all of a sudden. He bit Chen Hu's arm, sweating, and looked at her through several children.
Bei Yao looked over, and closed his eyes again, but his mouth was not loose, as if he was about to bite off a piece of meat from the little fat man.
Chen Hu cried while beating him on the head.
Pei Chuan is like a robot without pain, and he bites tighter in the next second.
Teacher Xiao Wu couldn't open it. I had to use force to pinch Pei Chuan's chin: "Pei Chuan, let go!"
The children were all shocked when they saw such a battle for the first time.
Pei Chuan's mouth is bleeding, and I don't know who it is.
Teacher Xiao Wu is in a hurry.
My God, she pinched a child's cheek so hard that she couldn't let him relax. Teacher Xiao Zhao hurriedly entered the door, and his heart jumped out when he saw this scene.
She gently touched Pei Chuan's head: "Xiao Chuan, okay Songguchi, the teacher is here, the teacher is here..."
Pei Chuan opened his eyes and let go of his mouth dullly.
Teacher Xiao Wu quickly took out Chen Hu's arm. A deep tooth mark on Chen Hu's arm oozes blood.
The two teachers looked at each other, their faces pale.
Teacher Xiao Wu hugged Chen Hujiao, and Teacher Xiao Zhao quickly informed the parents that he had gone.
In August, Chen Hu cried so much that his nose was sore.
The children were frightened and moved away from Pei Chuan.
With tears in Xiang Tongtong's eyes: "He is terrible, biting."
Bei Yao was holding a lotus as tall as her, and found that no one was taking care of Pei Chuan. Pei Chuan wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and silently looked at the biscuits that had been trampled on the ground.
Chen Hu cried out of breath in the arms of the teacher: "Teacher, go, go..."
"Well, the teacher will take you out."
Fang Minjun's face was pale, and he was next to her when Pei Chuan and Chen Hu just started fighting. She was so risky to hold back her tears—because her mother told her that the Hong Kong star was a glamorous beauty. So as a "little girl" she can't cry.
At this time, she stopped sitting around Pei Chuan, and ran out of the classroom in one breath.
Bei Yao glanced at the teacher coaxing Chen Hu, her eyes lit up, and her short legs walked to Pei Chuan. Then put the lotus in his arms.
"Give it to you."
She turned to look at Teacher Xiao Wu at the door holding Chen Hu and patted her back: "It doesn't hurt or it hurts..."
Bei Yao turned her head back and looked up at the little boy sitting in the wheelchair. Her height could only pat his forearm, and the little milk said softly, "It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt..."
The corners of his lips were still stained with unfinished blood, and there was an outrageous lotus on his body.
The elegant scent of lotus, mixed with the scent of female doll's milk, surrounds him. She patted gently with her fleshy little hands, and her bare forearms were soft. Like a tender dragonfly staying quietly in summer.
The head that was just beaten by Chen Hu still hurts.
He lowered his eyes to look at her, her eyes seemed to contain a pool of clear water: "It doesn't hurt..."
The sun was dazzling and scorched people's eyes. He put the lotus on the table and flicked away her little hand. Push the wheelchair away from her.
Bei Yao looked at the little boy's thin back in frustration, and then walked towards Xiang Tongtong.
The little girl Xiang Tongtong's nose was red, and she took Bei Yao's hand, trying to pull her away.
The boy who played best with Chen Hu in the classroom was called Li Da, and Li Da yelled, "Pei Chuan is a puppy!"
Several children immediately nodded.
Bei Yao turned her head, her thin figure motionless.
"Mom said, biting people is a puppy. Yaoyao, we don't play with him."
Bei Yao has big eyes and curled eyelashes. Fan blinked, making people want to touch her head. She shook her head with a serious face: "He is not a puppy." She told Xiang Tongtong and the children loudly, "His name is Pei Chuan. My mother said,'Chuan' is a river, and the river is very clean."
Pei Chuan looked down.
The female doll's voice was tender and crisp, like a wind chime.
A broken leg, many people think he is dirty.
The kids in the kindergarten remember that peeing.
In fact, he is not dirty, he wears his own clothes and pants a long time ago. He will wash his hands three times seriously when he goes to the toilet. Pei Chuan is even much earlier than children of the same age, and he can do math problems now. But as if the leg was broken, it became a filthy existence.
When his father named him, he used the meaning of "inclusive of all rivers".
Although he didn't understand what it meant, he knew it was a good name.
However, the name that couldn't be more upright is now also stained with dust and soulless because of both legs being cut off.
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Chen Hu's parents came first, and both father and mother came.
Chen Hu's father and children are familiar with him, a stubborn uncle. His eyes were as big as copper bells, and he pointed at Pei Chuan: "Smelly boy, if there is anything wrong with my little tiger, I will kill you!"
When Chen Hu heard it, he cried and was extremely aggrieved.
Chen Hu's mother also gave Pei Chuan a glance, holding her baby to the clinic to see the injury.
Teacher Xiao Wu stood aside awkwardly: "Sorry, sorry, but we didn't take good care of our children, so hurry up and take Xiaohu to have a look."
The couple left with their baby.
After half an hour, Pei Chuan's mother Jiang Wenjuan came. She has a delicate appearance, her hair tucked behind her head, and she is neat and tidy.
This is a very gentle-looking woman. Pei Chuan is more like a mother, with handsome eyebrows, but because of the three-point look of a father, his outline is darker.
On the way Jiang Wenjuan came, she heard Teacher Xiao Zhao's story.
The woman was silent, came over and smiled at Pei Chuan first, and then took possession of him and touched his head.
Bei Yao clearly saw that the silent little boy's eyes gradually lit up.
It was like spring back to the earth, with dead trees touching the green branches, and the dots of light made his dark eyes more color. She pushed her wheelchair out and Bei Yao heard the boy's mute voice and a very soft "Mom".
He can speak, but he speaks less.
Young children have steelyards in their hearts, with clear boundaries.
She blinked, leaned over the door, staring at their backs.
When will Pei Chuan be willing to talk to her
Bei Yao was surprised to find a miraculous thing-there was quite a clear memory of the fourth grade in her mind.
Two major events happened in the fourth grade-the first was building roads from home to school. Children in Beiyao Community had to go to school by detours every day.
The second case is that when my uncle drove into someone in the fourth grade, he lost a lot of money. Mom cried and used her savings to fill this bottomless pit.
Beiyao was young and couldn't think about these things clearly. She only knew that two things meant bad.
However, the new head teacher is the new head teacher that can attract the attention of Xiao Xiao. In the first grade, their head teacher is called Hong Guanjing. A woman in her thirties who had a bad temper, Bei Yao remembered that she made a mistake in her homework once and was beaten in the palm of the hand by her.
She was subconsciously afraid of this unkind Chinese teacher and head teacher.
Bei Yao asked anxiously: "Mom, can I go to the second class of the first grade?"
Zhao Zhilan hugged her and stepped across the puddle: "No, the students in the preschool class can only go to the first grade class."
Bei Yao lay weakly in Zhao Zhilan's arms.
When she signed up, she discovered that the smiling female teacher was not Hong Guanjing, but a thin and intellectual female teacher. It's called Cai Qingyu.
Bei Yao was stunned for a moment, and then she remembered an important thing. In this life, she missed one kindergarten school, so her direction was completely different from before. Originally, she should only go to preschool now, so the teacher also changed.
This means that everything in the future is unknown.
Bei Yao quietly looked at this strange head teacher with big eyes, Cai Qingyu smiled and registered her, and then praised Zhao Zhilan: "I have seen Bei Yao's grades in the preschool class, very good."
Zhao Zhilan hurriedly said, "Thank you teacher, I will trouble you in the future."
"You are welcome."
Cai Qingyu pondered for a while, glanced at the little girl next to her mother, and asked Zhao Zhilan: "Are you and Pei Chuan in the same community?"
"correct."
"Okay, it's okay. The children who have signed up will come to school tomorrow. We will distribute textbooks."
Cai Qingyu knew in advance that there would be a hot potato in her class, and she also talked with teacher Yu Qian in the preschool class. She teaches elementary school knowledge. It is not easy to teach for six years in a session. The language and math teachers are all female teachers, but no one can help Pei Chuan who is growing up take off his pants and go to the toilet.
Yu Qian sighed: "He is very sensitive. He never asked me to go to the toilet once in preschool. If possible, please take care of him."
Cai Qingyu was a little surprised inside.
She also knows that the growth path of such a disabled child is a curve, because she pays special attention to the few children who are neighbors in her class and Pei Chuan.
Chen Hu, Fang Minjun, Bei Yao, Li Da.
There are 62 students in the first grade class, and no one will be singled out. This time, Pei Chuan is at the same table.
But I heard from Teacher Yu that this child has no kindness to everyone, and it would be uncomfortable for any child to be at the same table with him.
Pei Chuan came early in the first grade. Teacher Cai waved to him. The child's eyes were silent in the morning light like the sky at dawn. He paused and pushed the wheelchair toward Teacher Cai.
Teacher Cai had known his character, so he didn't say much, and put the four names on the paper in front of him.
Teacher Cai smiled and briskly said: "Pei Chuan, teacher plays a game with you, you point to a name, and he will become your tablemate."
Teacher Cai knew that Pei Chuan, who had only attended preschool, was illiterate. She wanted to use this fair method to let this child choose a tablemate.