Pei Jiyu has reached the age of elementary school, and Pei Zijun is going to send him to a private elementary school, the annual tuition fee is more than 200,000 yuan.
Jiang Qingri laughed in astonishment: Two hundred thousand? Enough for a child from an ordinary family to graduate from high school.
Jiang Qingri said, "No, no, choose another school."
Pei Zijun smiled, "I still have that little money."
Jiang Qingri shook her head, "I'm not afraid of spending money, I'm just..." She didn't know what to say.
After a while, she whispered, "I just hope that Jimu can be an ordinary person."
Pei Zijun asked: "How can he not be regarded as an ordinary person? He went to a noble elementary school, so he may not become a superman in the future."
Jiang Qingri was silent.
She had seen a wicked boy who lived nearby. He was young and had a beautiful white face like an angel, but he frequently yelled at the nanny driver and didn't care.
But when he meets his neighbors, he is very polite and not arrogant at all.
Is it normal to divide people into different categories and treat them differently? Maybe, but she doesn't want Jade to think superior.
She wants her children to know that no matter what status or family background they have, there is actually no difference between one person and another.
Xiao Jiyu finally went to an ordinary elementary school.
He was the tallest and sat in the last row. There were twenty-nine students in the class, and the others sat at the same table in pairs. He was the only one sitting by himself.
Mei Xin and Xiao Shan who were sitting in front of him were arguing all the time, using a ballpoint pen to draw a deep 38 line in the middle of the table, if anyone accidentally crossed the line, the other party's fingers would pinch it without hesitation.
Xiao Jiyu propped his chin to watch the two of them back and forth under the desk, so he could just keep his eyes on the whole class.
The magnolia planted outside the classroom has already bloomed, white and big. Xiao Jiyu looked at the lonely blooming flowers and thought lonely, when will I have a deskmate.
Jiyu was promoted to the second grade. One morning, while he was sitting in his seat, he heard Meixin sitting with Xiaoshan in front of him—it was so strange, but when he was promoted to the second grade, the classes were divided, and Jiyu was still sitting alone in the last row, while Meixin Sit with Xiao Shan still in the front row and quarrel with him - said: "Did you know that a transfer student will be transferred to our class today!"
Meixin is the class monitor, she is the first to know about any news in the class.
Jiyu couldn't sit still, because he finally had a tablemate.
Jiyu thought, what kind of person is that transfer student? Is he/she male or female, taller or shorter? How should I talk to him/her when he/she is sitting next to me
Jiyu was too nervous, he clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, his palms were sweaty.
Someone came over and surrounded Mei Xin.
Someone asked, "Where did the transfer students come from? Are they male or female?"
"It must be a girl. There are more boys in our class than girls, and the yang is strong and the yin is weak." Someone took the opportunity to complain.
"If you want me to say it's a boy, it's best if he knows how to play football. Then we can form a football team and see how arrogant the boys are." A boy interjected.
Chattering for a while, Meixin couldn't stop being disturbed, and muttered angrily: "Don't ask me, I don't know anything. I haven't seen that transfer student before."
Xiao Shan laughed at the side: "There are times when you don't know."
Mei Xin turned her head to stare at him, just as she was about to speak, she saw the classroom door was opened and the head teacher walked in.
Suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the classroom fell silent, and everyone shut their mouths and hurried back to their seats to sit down.
Pei Jiyu raised his head and saw a boy behind the head teacher, that was his new deskmate.
The teacher in charge pushed the boy to the front and introduced to the whole class: "This is Lu Qingfan, he will transfer to our class from today, everyone should get along well from now on."
Then he said to Lu Qingfan: "Come on, Lu Qingfan, let me introduce myself to everyone."
More than twenty pairs of big dark eyes all looked at Lu Qingfan at once.
The first time I saw Lu Qingfan, I already knew that he was not from a well-off family when he came. A school uniform, old and dirty, doesn't fit very well. The child grows fast, and he almost shows his wrists and ankles.
Lu Qingfan was about the same height as Pei Jiyu, but his face was sallow and thin, except for a pair of dark eyes with a stubborn expression.
He stood there straight, with his back tensed and his lips pursed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.
After a while, he spoke, his voice was hoarse and low, not the crisp and soft tone of ordinary children: "My name is Lu Qingfan." Just this one sentence, he refused to speak anymore.
The head teacher had no choice but to point to the empty seat in the last row and said to him, "Sit there."
Pei Jiyu saw that Lu Qingfan's hair looked like grass gnawed by a donkey, uneven and messy.
For some reason, he smiled happily.
Lu Qingfan's eyes shot towards him like arrows.
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