Xiaoya, like a puppet, went to the principal's office with her mother, and met the leader of the second-year liberal arts group.
Xiaoya was blinded by her mother's straight ball. The silence these days has exhausted all her strength. She is not a person who is wanton, and she doesn't want to make trouble at school. The leader of the second-year liberal arts group is also the language teacher of the first-class liberal arts class in the second-year high school. He is not tall, short and chubby.
The leader of the second-year liberal arts group: "My surname is Li. Yu Xiaoya, right? I'll be your language teacher in the second and third year of high school, and also the head teacher. If you have any problems in life and study, you can come to me." It may be Xiaoya's parents For the sake of being on the side, he spoke very politely.
Xiaoya: "I see, Mr. Li."
Xiaoya didn't have any thoughts of being immature or condescending at all, but she thought of Lu Xiaobei, if she ignored Teacher Li at all, it would be rude, Lu Xiaobei would definitely look at her tenderly and reproachfully.
Thinking of the past, Xiaoya's eyes were a little sour.
Xiaoya's mother smoothed things out, "My daughter is a little introverted. Please take care of Mr. Li in the future."
Teacher Li: "Where are you, you are still our principal's classmates, we just take care of each other."
The management of Yunta High School is indeed very strict, and the school started a month earlier than Nancheng. Teacher Li went to the class and called a girl and said to Xiaoya, "This is Cheng Kexin. She is the head of the dormitory in dormitory 520. There is an vacancy in their dormitory. You can live there."
Teacher Li introduced to Cheng Kexin again: "Yu Xiaoya, just transferred to our class from Nancheng. As the head of the dormitory, you need to help new students adapt to the environment."
Cheng Kexin is petite, with a ponytail, she is a very cute girl. She took the initiative to greet Xiaoya, "Hello."
Xiaoya: "Hello."
Teacher Li: "That Cheng Kexin, you take Yu Xiaoya to the dormitory. This afternoon is mainly for self-study, and there are two classes of mine. You guys are strolling around the school, so don't use it anymore."
Cheng Kexin said with a smile: "Okay, teacher. Make sure to complete the task."
Because it was a girl's dormitory, Xiaoya's father didn't go up. Xiaoya and her mother followed Cheng Kexin to the 5th floor. Cheng Kexin took out the key to open dormitory 520, "There were 39 girls and 6 boys in our class. The girls were divided into 4 dormitories in total. There is only one vacancy in our dormitory. But Mr. Li has no key there. We will go there in the afternoon. Class, give my key to the day students, and it will be ready tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Bedroom 520 faces north, and the lighting is not very good. At this time, the lights are not turned on in the bedroom, which looks particularly dilapidated. There are 5 bunks in the bedroom, and the mottled rust on the bed frame is faintly visible. The other beds have quilts. Only the upper bunk closest to the door has a few boxes and piles of fruits and snacks.
Xiaoya's mother said to Xiaoya, "there is one top bunk left, are you afraid of falling?"
Xiaoya has no desire to speak to her mother at all.
It was Cheng Kexin. She heard what Xiaoya's mother said and said, "Auntie, I sleep on the bottom bunk. If Yu Xiaoya is not used to sleeping on the top bunk, I can switch places with her."
Xiaoya: "Thank you, no trouble. The top bunk is fine."
Xiaoya's mother said to Cheng Kexin, "In the future, in a dormitory, you can take care of each other, eat together, have class..." Xiaoya's mother didn't know what to think. She stopped talking halfway through.
Xiaoya sneered.
Cheng Kexin stood between the mother and daughter, looking left and right, feeling that she should leave, "I finally got back to the dormitory between classes. No one grabbed the tap, so I went to wash my clothes."
Xiaoya nodded.
Xiaoya's mother smiled and said, "you go."
The pool and toilet are in the same compartment. As soon as Cheng Kexin walked in, Xiaoya's face turned cold by three points, and Xiaoya's mother no longer had a smile on her face.
Xiaoya's mother looked at this bedroom. There were only 2 of Xiaoya's bedrooms in the place where 10 people lived. Except for the bed, there were only two rows of cabinets, and there was no desk for study, which made her feel a little distressed. Xiaoya's mother said, "the situation here is more difficult than before, but it can sharpen people."
Xiaoya's voice was not sharp, even gentle, she suppressed her strength under the deep water, "Did you ever ask me when you were going through the transfer procedures for me? I'm just one of your pets, a puppy. A kitten? Can you decide my life as long as you feed me some canned food every day?"
Xiaoya's mother: "you will thank me in the future, it's all for your own good."
Xiaoya: "I thank you very much now. I thought you would send me to the Seventh People's Hospital." The Seventh People's Hospital, located in Nancheng, is also called the Psychiatric Hospital.
Xiaoya's mother said sadly, "how could I send you to the Seventh People's Hospital, you are my daughter."
Xiaoya: "For me, what's the difference between here and there. It's the place where you think I'm sick and imprison me."
Xiaoya's mother: "Xiaoyu, mother does this because she loves you."
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When Cheng Kexin came out after washing her clothes, only Xiaoya was standing in the aisle of the bedroom, and Xiaoya's mother was no longer there.
Cheng Kexin said, "Where's Auntie, has she gone out? I wanted to say it before, Yu Xiaoya, your mother is very temperamental." Yu Xiaoya didn't return to her, but just stared at the door blankly. Cheng Kexin walked to the other side and wanted to continue. When I talked to Xiaoya, I saw that she was moving in the direction of Nancheng, with tears streaming down her face.
Cheng Kexin said at a loss: "what's the matter with you? What happened? Are you homesick? Is my aunt gone? Do you want me to call her back?"
"I'm just sad." Xiaoya covered her eyes with one hand, and tears flowed from her fingers, "I'm sorry, let me be weak one last time."
Cheng Kexin stared blankly at this dazzling girl who was different from the small town, and saw her burst into tears. She didn't know what happened, but this uncontrollable, tip of the iceberg emotion made her feel deep despair and pain.
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After Xiaoya and Cheng Kexin left the dormitory, Cheng Kexin took Xiaoya to the laundry room and the cafeteria, "This is the laundry room, just downstairs in the girls' dormitory, there is no washing machine, they are all hand-washed by the aunts, a pair of shoes 12, a coat 20 , there is a hairdryer in front of you, so you can blow your hair. There is no socket in the bedroom, so you can't use any electrical appliances." She whispered to Xiaoya again, "It is forbidden to bring mobile phones in school, but if you do, the aunt in the laundry room can also charge you quietly. , 3 pieces at a time."
Cheng Kexin flipped up a shelf, which contained a row of USB ports and a universal charger.
Xiaoya nodded, indicating that she understood.
There is a cafeteria next to the girls' dormitory. Cheng Kexin took Xiaoya to apply for a meal card. "You can get a meal card on the first floor. Boys also eat here. Usually girls eat on the second floor and teachers are on the third floor."
Xiaoya: "Can't you just sit down?"
Cheng Kexin pouted, "No, the school needs to prevent puppy love. On the third floor, the meals in the teacher's cafeteria are cheap."
Xiaoya sneered: "isolated like this, are they not afraid that girls are with girls and boys are with boys?"
Cheng Kexin didn't understand Xiaoya's words, "Huh?"
Xiaoya didn't speak anymore. She remembered the last vacation. She chatted with Xiangyi, Lu Xiaobei, and Mo Yichen until two in the morning. She said boldly, "If my roommate is Lily, I'll kick her out."
The past is vivid in my mind, but things are different.
Cheng Kexin: "Do you want to play at school for a while, or go to self-study?"
Xiaoya: "what's the fun?"
Cheng Kexin thought about it carefully, and said in frustration, "It doesn't seem like there really is. But there are people in charge of self-study, and points will be deducted for any words."
Xiaoya and Cheng Kexin went to the classroom. The hardware facilities of Yunta High School are far inferior to those of Nancheng, but the pressure of study is still worse than that. Most of the students' desks are full of textbooks, and the reference materials are piled on the table one after another. People are buried.
Maybe high school time was too boring. As soon as the students in the first class of liberal arts in the second year of high school found out that Cheng Kexin had brought a freshman into the classroom, they chatted with each other, and some people looked at Xiaoya curiously.
Cheng Kexin took Xiaoya to the far left, "This set of desks and chairs is new, it should be for you."
Xiaoya put her schoolbag on the table, "Thank you."
Cheng Kexin pointed to the podium, "The self-study class committee takes turns on duty. Today is my turn. You can call me if you have anything."
Xiaoya nodded and opened her schoolbag. The books in it were originally planned to be organized by her father at the annual meeting. Now that she thinks about it, her parents should have been prepared. Xiaoya was sorting her books when suddenly a small ball of paper was thrown onto her desk.
Xiaoya opened the paper ball, and there was a line of handwriting on it, "Beauty, are you a transfer student?"
boring person.
Xiaoya didn't care who dropped the note at all, and threw it directly into the trash can at the back of the classroom.
Xiaoya took out all the books, and there was a mobile phone left at the bottom of the bag, which originally belonged to Lu Xiaobei.
At this moment, another paper ball was thrown over, this time on Xiaoya's bangs, and the paper ball fell into the schoolbag along Xiaoya's hair. Xiaoya raised her head and saw a boy sitting in the middle of the classroom waving a pen in his hand and smiling at her. The boy had a beautiful face and showed eight white teeth when he smiled.
Xiaoya opened the paper ball, "beautiful, you shot very well just now. You look good and exercise well. If the class chooses the class flower, I will vote for you."
Xiaoya looked up again, but not at the boy, but at Cheng Kexin.
Cheng Kexin sat on the podium and maintained the order of the class. In addition to reading by herself, she also glanced at the class from time to time. She found that Xiaoya was also looking at her, "Yu Xiaoya, what's wrong?"
Xiaoya pointed to the boy in the middle of the classroom and said, "that classmate hit me with something."
Cheng Kexin threw the book on the podium, "Liu Xiangyu, what are you doing?!"
The boy opened his mouth wide, "How can that count as..."
Although the classroom was noisy, Xiaoya felt quiet. She covered it with a book and turned on her phone. There were two unread Qs from Lu Xiaobei.
Xiaoya opens it.
Lu Xiaobei: When I was in Windmill Country this holiday, I came out with my mother, and she understood me. However, she said that she hopes that we will stay in the windmill country in the future, where it will be more tolerant.
My mother called me yesterday, she can go back to China soon. I can visit your house with my mother. Xiaoya, I really have a plan for our future, not a loft in the sky. You can talk to your uncles and aunts, ask them if they are free, we can meet.
Xiaoya suddenly turned off her phone and put it back in her schoolbag, like it was a hot potato.
She didn't know how to tell Lu Xiaobei, it was too late.
Her parents were so old-fashioned, stubborn and resolute that she saw no hope.