The early morning sunlight shines on the face of the girl on the bed. The girl's face is pale and pink, with a bit of the delicacy of a little girl. The sunlight shines in through the gaps in the curtains, making her skin seem transparent and blowing. Breakable.
But the girl seemed a little dissatisfied with the annoying sunshine, so she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.
Siye knocked on the door gently and whispered: "Miss, get up, you have to go to school today."
There was silence in the room.
Mrs. Tang came over, opened the door, and pulled her daughter out from under the bed. Like a little mangy dog, Tang Jiao tilted her head and fell on Mrs. Tang. She sniffed lightly with her little nose and smelled It smelled like Mrs. Tang, so he immediately put his arms around Mrs. Tang’s waist.
Mrs. Tang let out an ouch and patted her: "Get up quickly."
Although Mrs. Tang has never read a book, she still knows the importance of reading.
Although Tang Jiao stayed in bed, Mrs. Tang still dragged her to wash and change clothes. When she got downstairs, Tang Jiao was still in a daze.
Tang Heng was already waiting downstairs. Hu Ruyu's eyes were full of concern and she said softly: "Jiaojiao didn't sleep, okay?"
Tang Jiao hummed softly, raised her drooping head, and said feebly, "Yes, I'm tired from playing mahjong."
As soon as he said this, Hu Ruyu's smile almost froze on his face.
The night before yesterday, she dragged Tang Jiao to play mahjong in order to give Tang Heng a chance to secretly call Tang Heng, but it didn't work, so forget it. Tang Jiao relied on them, and she dragged someone to play yesterday, euphemistically calling her: Aunt Yu. I said, you can relax before going to school.
Such and such made Tang Zhiyong look at Hu Ruyu with a somewhat unkind look.
Tang Jiao's luck was beyond the sky. After just two nights of playing, she won three and her wallet was full. Hu Ruyu calculated that she had won over a hundred dollars. This was a big sum. The private house that I dug out from Tang Zhiyong in half a year!
What Tang Jiao said now was like stabbing their hearts.
Mrs. Tang: "Okay, don't wait any longer and don't check what time it is. Call a rickshaw and go to school quickly."
After thinking about it for a while, he warned, "Wait for the family car to pick you up when school is over."
The family's car was to take Tang Zhiyong to the city hall in the morning, and the two girls basically took rickshaws.
Tang Jiao nodded, not feeling energetic. But I still carry my schoolbag and go to school.
Tang Jiao and the others go to the best middle school in Shanghai, Shanghai No. 1 Girls' School.
Tang Jiao got off the rickshaw and stared at the school. It had gray bricks and gray tiles, and was a bit primitive. It didn't seem to be much different from twenty years later. But seeing her again twenty years later was just from a photo. She had never set foot in Shanghai since she left.
Tang Jiao lowered her head slightly, then raised her head and showed a bright smile.
There was a female gentleman standing at the door. Her hair was meticulous and she was dressed in a long gown. She was dressed just like a man. She had a bad temper and deep brow marks. She always frowned at first sight.
Tang Jiao no longer had a deep impression of her, but she still remembered that when she was forced to drop out of school, the female gentleman personally sent her out and said seriously: "The days ahead will be difficult, but you have to live a good life."
Tang Jiao didn't know that at that time and was only immersed in self-pity. Now that she thinks about it, she is not as serious and kind-hearted as she seems.
Tang Jiao bowed to the female gentleman and said with a smile: "Hello, Mr. Fan."
Mr. Fan looked at Tang Jiao and said, "You are..."
After thinking for a while, he recognized Tang Jiao: "Tang Jiao from Class 2? I heard that you have been sick for a long time. Go back and study hard and don't let your homework fall behind."
Tang Jiao's grades were very average, neither above nor below. It would be even worse if she really fell down because she didn't go to school!
Tang Jiao nodded seriously, "I will work hard."
Mr. Fan does not teach courses, but is in charge of the discipline of the entire school. So it's quite unpleasant. Tang Jiao used to have eyes on the top of her head, and she didn't like Mr. Fan, who was in charge of everything.
But when I do it again, it’s always different.
Mr. Fan was very satisfied with Tang Jiao's seriousness and nodded for her to come in.
I don’t know if the longer time goes by, the more deeply impressed I become by those things deep in my memory.
Tang Jiao arrived at the door of her class smoothly, and the black and solemn characters "Class Two" suddenly came into view.
"A Heng, you finally came to school." A female student hurriedly came over to pull Tang Heng and kissed her warmly, but ignored Tang Jiao.
Tang Heng secretly glanced at Tang Jiao, feeling a little proud, but his face was still gentle: "Well, my sister has been sick these days."
She said it as if she was accompanying her at home. Tang Jiao turned to look at her, very surprised: "Why haven't you come to school these past few days? You haven't come to the hospital. I thought you were in school."
Tang Jiao took Tang Heng's arm and asked with a smile: "Ah Heng, please don't hide it from me. What have you been doing secretly these days?"
Tang Heng was a little embarrassed. He noticed everyone's gaze and calmed down, "Sister..."
Tang Jiao didn't wait for her to say more and interrupted: "Okay, I won't ask you either. You don't have to explain. Little girls always have some little secrets when they grow up."
past her and into the classroom.
She glanced around and was not impressed by many people.
Tang Jiao vaguely found her place and sat down obediently.
Tang Heng stood at the door a little confused. Then everyone looked at her curiously and with some understanding, as if there really was some little secret. I feel very frustrated.
She followed Tang Jiao into the classroom and sat down quietly.
They arrived not too early, and as soon as they sat down, they heard the footsteps of the female gentleman entering the door.
Tang Jiao thought: I don't know why, sitting here, I feel like I am an old monster! Even the female gentleman on the podium looked very young.
She smiled brightly, which made the female gentleman a little confused.
Why did this child get sick once and become a little stupid
Sure enough, the female teacher comforted Tang Jiao and Tang Heng again and encouraged them to study hard.
Tang Jiao's eyes sparkled and she nodded seriously.
However, the ideal is very full, and the reality is very skinny.
This morning's classes were all Chinese. Tang Jiao felt dizzy as soon as she heard it. She had been doing it all morning in a daze, and her head was about to explode. When she heard that there was a holiday in the afternoon, Tang Jiao's originally depressed mood immediately changed.
o(n_n)o, elated!
Tang Heng: "Sister, we plan to go to Ming Jia's house to study together. Do you want to go with us?"
Yu Mingjia was Tang Heng's close friend, and she was still the same girl many years later. She was also the female student who greeted Tang Heng when he came in just now.
She looked at Tang Jiao with a somewhat wary look, as if she was really worried about Tang Jiao agreeing to go with her.
Tang Jiao thought for a while and smiled: "You go ahead, I bought some pastries and went home."
It was obvious that Yu Mingjia breathed a sigh of relief.
Tang Jiao paused for a moment, realizing that the female gentleman was still looking at them, and added: "It's been a lot of delays these days. I'd better go back and review it carefully. I feel like I didn't quite understand it this morning."
At the end, I felt a little shy.
The female teacher's surname was Fang. She could see the tiredness and confusion in Tang Jiao's eyes, and smiled good-naturedly: "If you don't understand something, you can ask me."
Tang Jiao immediately responded with a crisp "Hello", raising the corners of her mouth, her little pear dimples looming.
Tang Jiao is not the smartest, and her grades are average, but such a well-behaved girl is always lovable.
Mr. Fang smiled and left.
"It's fun, I understand." Tang Jiao winked at Tang Heng and left with her schoolbag.
Tang Heng: "I'm not, I really go to study..."
She wanted to explain, but Tang Jiao was not in the mood to listen. She gave her a "you understand, I understand, everyone understands" look in her eyes, and Shi Shiran walked out.
She knew what kind of character Tang Heng was, and since she liked to pretend to be kind, innocent, and sensible, she would expose her in this aspect.
Tang Jiao was smiling brightly. She just liked to see other people being extremely angry and aggrieved.
She came to the tram stop carrying her small bag. The weather in April was still a bit cold. Tang Jiao found a tree and stood under it. Well, it’s windproof!
"It's you!" A clear female voice sounded.
Tang Jiao looked back and smiled: "It's you."
Looking at the other party's school badge, they were all the same as mine. This was Tang Heng's sister-in-law in his previous life. They had met in the department store before.
The girl's eyes also fell on Tang Jiao's school badge, and she smiled: "It turns out we are in the same school, my name is Zhou Shanshan."
Tang Jiao raised her lips and stretched out her hand: "Tang Jiao."
Zhou Shanshan: "I saw you from a distance, and I was wondering if I had recognized the wrong person."
He looked around and asked, "Where are your bad brother and sister?"
Tang Jiao burst out laughing without correcting anything. Girls' friendship is so strange, it seems to become warm all of a sudden.
Zhou Shanshan asked quietly, "Where are you going?"
Tang Jiao immediately said: "As for Sfair Road, I plan to buy a small cake and then go home."
She asked happily: "Do you want to come with me?"
Zhou Shanshan immediately said: "Okay."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he paused again and said, "Hey, no, my cousin promised to pick me up. If I leave..."
The horn sounded suddenly, and a car stopped beside them. The window was rolled down, and a man in a floral shirt with oily hair and pink face wore big glasses and smoked a cigarette: "Shanshan."
Tang Jiao: "..."
Qi! eight! Lord!