The origin of the star lotus world

Chapter 446 Text
Text Chapter 410 Chapter Two

After driving for a while, I arrived at a street where I recreated the only primary school I liked that I ever attended.

I went to this worker's primary school for two years, the first grade and the second grade.

Even though the site of the school has been changed a long time ago and this place has become a high-rise community, the primary school looks exactly the same as I remember it now.

In the quiet and gentle reappearance under the night, even a middle school that has long disappeared on the opposite side appeared symmetrically. This is where my cousin went to middle school.

There is also an old house in [-] nearby. It was my grandparents’ single-bedroom house with hanging bunks. They shared a house with another stranger’s house opposite, with a shared kitchen and bathroom.

There is a yellow kindergarten next to that building. I went there for a while, and the kindergarten teacher there was very strange and always thought I was stupid.

In fact, there is not much to learn in kindergarten. I just like to watch the shimmering lights that often appear on the walls, and it is difficult to fall asleep during lunch break.

It wasn't until I went abroad twice when I was eighteen or nineteen that I started to sleep a lot and was very lazy.

I always want to end it quickly, but when I really wake up, I have nostalgia instead, so I am recording these memories very seriously.

At that time, I liked to listen to my grandpa telling stories. Before I went to kindergarten, I had to have breakfast. I was afraid of some scary things after thinking about them, but the more I was afraid, the more I wanted to hear them.

Then I went to elementary school when I was six years old. My mother listened to a short-haired teacher in that school who encouraged me. Nonsense, the earlier you learn, the better!

After finishing the first grade, the final grade was more than 80 points, and the female head teacher who was afraid of affecting the grades of the class was forced to persuade her to leave.

At that time, my mother's tuition fee of 5000 yuan a year was wasted!My mother was also afraid of affecting my future academic performance, so she was forced to agree to let her son drop out of school.

Later, the more my mother thought about it, the more wrong it became. Every class has the last few!Why is it because of poor study!Just forcibly dismiss the first-grade elementary school students!She said that I should continue to study there and see what the female head teacher can do!Can she still persuade the poor students in her class to dismiss every year?That's amazing...

When I was seven years old, I went to the first grade of elementary school again in this worker's school. A girl in the class privately said that I was repeated.Later, the female class teacher said that I was a year early, and now it's okay to go back to school at the normal school age.

But I remember that the class teacher was a bit aggressive, but most of the students in the class treated me well. The school organized trips to the amusement park and movies, which also left a very good childhood impression on me.

I got out of the car and let the bus stop on the side of the road. Hu Yue also got out of the car and followed me, putting on a thick coat and walking slowly with me.

It's getting cold at night now, and the heating will be on in Bingcheng in November, so it may snow and the road will be difficult to walk.

I can't be too capricious to conjure up many businesses selling boxed lunches, fried dumplings, fried skewers and other food in front of the primary school on the opposite street at night, and the school has closed its doors.

But on the street I was walking on, there were still a few stalls selling various plastic toys of yo-yo, train man, anime warrior, but they all had small sheds with lights, and they had legal business licenses.

There are some adults and children visiting the night market here, and there is a very thin female boss who is bargaining with customers, not buying more and not giving cheaper!Frequent customers who know each other will be counted separately!

My grandpa used to take me here to buy some small toys, sometimes just to look at them, because I had a lot of toys when I was young.

Hu Yue held my hand, and we walked slowly. I glanced at an intersection and the building going down.It is the home of my aunt, uncle, and sister. Their family has already moved to a better house, and they are quite rich now.

My aunt cooks delicious food. When I was young, their family treated me very well.The old uncle works in a nearby factory almost every day, and my sister attends primary and secondary schools here, and the school is very close to home.I often go to their house, and my aunt said that as soon as there is something delicious in her house, I will go there.

I pushed in her rice cooker, pressed a button on her TV remote that was not working, and broke a simple food scale of my aunt.

My sister and I folded rosebuds with golden ribbons, and the four of us often played poker for an hour or two at a time, sometimes until midnight.

The old aunt's family had lived very well in the previous world, her elder sister was well married, her character was also good, and she was already worth tens of millions.

I heard from my dad that when she went to the hospital to give birth, my sister gave 2000 yuan to the first time she met a pregnant woman who had no money to give birth in other places. As a result, the hospital specially gave my sister a good delivery room to give birth, and good people are rewarded.

It's just that she and I have no contact anymore, but she is doing well, and I am really happy that their family is happy and prosperous.

When I was young, my old aunt once invited me to eat fried mutton skewers at the gate of the elementary school. You can dip yourself in a lot of sesame powder seasonings. Thinking about it, it is quite delicious.My grandpa invited me back when we meet next time, and everyone reciprocated courtesy.

There are a lot of small things sold at the gate of this elementary school. At that time, cherries in a plastic cup cost one yuan, and there were various ordinary snacks, and a straw candy cost ten cents. Thinking about how simple it was back then, I was very happy to eat snacks when I had nothing to do. .

I love the boxed lunches sold by a family pushing a food truck at the door. There is a young long-haired aunt who gives me more meat every time, and the boxed lunches in plastic bags pop out. The box lunches are delicious, but the box lunches in this area are not as good as hers.

After my grandfather’s operation, his legs and feet became a little bad. He also hired an old man and an old lady to deliver me lunch or go to his house for dinner at noon every day. In the evening, he picked me up to do my homework at the home of the white-haired old man with glasses.

The 50-year-old old lady who is much younger was my mother's clothes maker when she was young. My mother made her first money by making clothes with a sewing machine!That family is also very good, I thank you.

My mother said that I couldn't walk when I was one or two years old, and that I hadn't had enough milk for a year and a half!Downstairs, there was a good grandma from someone else's family who forced me to learn to walk with a small cart.

In return, I will let this good grandma have good legs and feet in the world of Star Lotus, as well as other compensations, even though I was too young at that time, and I no longer remember what she looked like.

My mother was very courageous. She dared to steal her household registration to marry my father in that era that was not yet open. My father's mother would not pay for the money. The marriage was all paid by my grandparents.

I heard from my grandma that my mom and dad just got married, and when she went to my grandpa's house, she saw my mom being kicked out of bed by my dad in the new house, and my mom was crying on the ground.

Grandma said that she was so uncomfortable as a mother at that time!There is no such thing as a newly married bride and groom, and there will be better ones in the future!After all, she is her daughter. Even though it was outrageous to steal her household registration and get married at that time, my grandma also hoped that my mother would have a better life after marriage.

After hundreds of times of fighting and scolding, my mother liked it very much. She had countless reasons to forgive my father. She was extremely stubborn and felt that my father loved her very much.Of course, my mother's personality changes too quickly from good to bad, and she does have a lot of responsibilities...

Parents in their 50s and [-]s are people who have experienced many things, so of course they can understand what kind of character they are.Marriage and love are free, but you can also listen to the advice of your parents. Few parents will harm their own children. After decades of hard parenting, how many parents do not want their children to live happily in a long-term marriage?Sometimes there is nothing wrong with being more rational and thinking.

There is a grandmother who sells steamed buns on a motorcycle, wearing a white hat and a white coat. My grandfather knows her. I often buy her steamed stuffed buns, but they are not delicious. I always feel a little boring.

The few steamed stuffed bun shops that my grandma took me to eat were not good, and there was a girl in one shop who was quite amazing!If I dare say it's not delicious, I won't let me come, but if I don't come, I won't come!What's the point of a steamed bun with a bad filling?Bingcheng used to be full of small restaurants, and the prices were not expensive.

In fact, the most delicious buns I ate when I was young were in the big canteen of the boarding school that I disliked the most. The big buns were delicious, and the big canteen of the elementary school was amazing!The level of cooking can be called a restaurant, and it is the best dining hall I have ever been to in my life.

I seldom eat meat buns with that kind of taste in the future. In that school, there was a black-faced boy in the class who only ate the stuffing but not the skin. He broke open a big pot of buns and was scolded by the female class teacher for not eating anything. , it smiled on the seat, and restrained itself later.

This black-faced boy was very vicious once. They bastards broke the equipment in the small playground next to the elementary school building, and told the duty Zhou that I broke it when passing by. He also said that I have mental problems!

This is worth Zhou Sheng, and it still believes it is true!Why does such a good school still recruit people with mental retardation like me?It has the same attitude as the chubby headmistress of the elementary school at that time. How could they recruit a fat little guy with a bad image like me into their high-end boarding elementary school? They think I am so shameful and ugly...

I am above average in my class, and the fat primary school principal will fire me just because I am fat!Then my mother must go to school to compete with it desperately!
After all, that was the time when my mother was the richest, and she was at the top of her family when she said what she said was right!At that time, my dad couldn't always quarrel with her. If she hadn't met her killer, she wouldn't have tolerated my dad's violent bad habit of always wanting to beat people.

The female class teacher who beat me over the head with a book, she is fair!Criticize the bad-faced boy for talking nonsense in front of the whole class! !The only one who framed innocent people was me who was passing by! !

The class teacher said that I am not stupid, I can study well, but if I have mental problems, how can I get mediocre academic performance?
She explained to the female headmistress of the primary school who stood outside the classroom door who didn't pay attention to my swollen body, saying that I was very obedient, but I was fat and I was pretty good.

The headmistress really seemed to want to kick me out, even though I was just going to the classroom in the hallway after going to the bathroom.

A girl in the class scolded me that the leftover chicken wings were eaten by dogs. I wanted to stand up from the long row of chairs in the cafeteria, but it purposely hilariously blocked the long movable table in the cafeteria from letting me go.

I'm in a hurry!After I couldn't bear it any longer, I touched it with the leftover vegetable oil from the lunch box, and I got up and turned around and left.

The class teacher hit me on the head directly after hearing the complaint, but I didn't explain, but I couldn't hold back my tears but didn't cry out.

After she calmed down, the class teacher felt that something was wrong. Why did I suddenly bully someone who was usually bullied?

She conducted a simple investigation, and several students with conscience testified that the female student would not let me get up from the chair in the cafeteria, and even scolded me that the food I ate was eaten by a dog.

Teacher said schoolgirl who was still crying did her own laundry!Does it bully others like that, it doesn't let people get up and walk and has the face to cry? ?Why are you crying...

I was so happy to hear that this girl let a white-faced boy who always bullied me ruin her watch!Although I didn't express it externally, let this person cry hard and see what it can cry out.

Later, I saw with my own eyes a little boy who loved to step on the heels of his classmates and was always talking about something. He stabbed a good-looking boy in the same class to bleed from the eye socket, the left eye and the right temple. Fortunately, nothing happened. But it does leave scars for a while.

A well-developed Nancheng boy in the fourth grade sent the hot-tempered female head teacher into the hospital.

There was a fat man who bullied me almost every week. The fifth grade female teacher who changed the head teacher said that she would slap the fat man twice, but in fact it was useless!

This fat guy with all the bottom grades just likes to bully people!I often show off how rich my family is, but I still use it to go to that boarding school?Isn't the senior elementary school in Long Beach Nancheng, Kyoto, even better?Even in the ice city, it is not the first or second school.Before graduation, this fat man said he came to Kyoto to look for me during the holidays, but I don't know it, so what's the use of looking for me!

This small elementary school is a small world, probably because of the three-year stay, I saw a lot of negativity and darkness in the world.

So here I am, I know that sin knows no age, that the young have no privileges...

Although there were as many as a dozen students who bullied me in that elementary school, there were also many kind and upright students!The teachers in the elementary school over there are generally not bad, and the teaching level is acceptable, so almost every year there are students who are admitted to prestigious schools, and they are already very good in private schools.

Huyue and I kept walking, and on the next street, I looked at a row of illuminated restaurants, big and small.

I smiled with my eyes wide open, and I asked Huyue how is dinner today in a gentle and loving manner?He said it was delicious, I nodded with satisfaction, and thought it was good, the food here in my hometown is very good.

(End of this chapter)