Momo no rain

Chapter 15 Are you a senior in high school?
During the ups and downs of the bus, Momo staggered to the last row, then held onto the front seat and carefully sat down on the empty seat.

After Momo sat down, she glanced around unconsciously, then took out the small notebook she carried with her, leaned on the back of the chair and began to memorize English words silently.

Perhaps it was because she was too busy after a week of continuous work. When Momo leaned on the back of her chair and recited the words silently with her eyes closed, her upper and lower eyelids were attracted together like the positive and negative poles of a magnet.Momo actually fell asleep!This child gets up at 05:30 every morning and goes to bed at nearly [-] o'clock in the evening, without any rest time in between. She is really too tired...

Momo fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair unknowingly, and the small notebook in her hand fell uncontrollably at the feet of the young man next to her.

The young man had been turning his head to face the car window and looking out. There was a boy two rows in front of him, probably his classmate, who wanted to borrow his headphones.He stood up and threw the earphones to the classmate in front of him.When he stood up and threw the headphones to the classmates in front of him, he accidentally looked down and saw a small white notebook next to his feet. He bent down and picked it up.

The young man opened the small notebook and took a rough look at the contents inside.It was found that there were densely packed high school English words, physical and chemical formulas, fragments of Chinese texts, and some political and biological knowledge.He looked at the small book, and at Momo who was sleeping on the back of the chair.I thought to myself, another desperate dog in the senior year of high school.

The young man held a small book and did not wake up Momo. Instead, he carefully read the contents written by Momo page by page with great interest. He would curl up his lips and smile, read a few sentences softly, and close his eyes to recite a few sentences. sentence.

While the young man was enjoying the contents of Momo's little book, the bus suddenly braked and woke up Momo because someone was crossing the road in front of him.

Momo hurriedly opened her slightly confused eyes, suddenly remembered something, and hurriedly sat up straight, just in time to see the young man looking through her little notebook.

"Are you a senior in high school?" The young man asked Momo with a gentle look, turning his head and smiling.

Momo's eyes collided with the young man's eyes in the air, and Momo nervously looked away. She felt her heartbeat speeding up a lot, and her face was filled with red clouds unconsciously.

"No." Momo replied shyly to the young man.

"No?" The young man's expression was full of confusion. "I'm not a senior in high school. Why are you carrying these things? Don't tell me, you're just doing it for fun!" The young man joked lightly with a smile.

"I, I will study high school courses by myself and see if I have a chance to take the exam in the future." Momo's voice was as thin as a mosquito's and her cheeks were flushed.

"Self-study?" The young man's eyes were full of doubts. "Looking at your age, which is the age of high school, why don't you go to school to learn? I don't believe that in today's society, there are people whose families are too poor to go to school."

It’s really hard for one family to know what’s going on!At first glance, the young man is a child from a wealthy family. He knows that in today's society, there are many families who cannot afford to go to school and pay tuition fees!Especially for a family like Momo, not only is the family poor, but the adoptive mother is ruthless, which is a double disaster!

"Something happened at home, so, so, I didn't go to high school." Momo didn't want to talk so much to a stranger, so she made up random reasons to excuse the young man.

"Oh," the young man understood what Momo meant, and then he asked again: "Are you going to work?"

"No, I go to a technical school."

"Don't you have to pay tuition to go to a technical school? It's better to use the money from the technical school to go to high school."

"This technical school does not charge tuition and fees. All you have to do is go to Zhejiang and work for three months during the winter and summer vacations."

"Is there a salary for part-time work?"

"No."

"Your principal is so smart. He uses your labor in exchange for money, and he also has a good reputation for not charging tuition."

"Are you a student at a technical school for poverty alleviation?" It seemed that the young man was very familiar with the route map of the No. 11 bus.

"Yeah." Momo nodded.

"Oh, I think it's not easy for you. One of my classmates opened a college entrance examination tutoring agency next to the No. [-] Middle School. It's called "Haobo College Entrance Examination". If you encounter any difficulties in studying in the future, you can go to him. , just say they are my relatives. I will leave my name and phone number to you. If you need any help, you can contact me." The young man said, taking out a pen from the side pocket of his backpack and quickly writing it on the Mo wrote down a name and a string of mobile phone numbers in his notebook.

"Duan Zimo! Get off the bus!" The young man had just written his name and mobile phone number in Momo's notebook when the classmate in front of him had already stood up and turned around to call him.

"Here you go!" The young man quickly put away his pen, handed the notebook to Momo, stood up, picked up his backpack, and said with a smile to Momo, "I'm getting off the car. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye! Thank you!" Momo stepped back and let the young man walk out from in front of her.

The young man left, and Momo quickly took a look at what he wrote, Duan Zimo, 139652689.

After reading what the young man wrote, Momo looked up at the young man again. It happened that the young man also turned to look at her when he got off the car. Their eyes met, and Momo was so nervous that she quickly looked away.

After the young man got off the bus, Momo read the name and mobile phone number left by the young man in the notebook several times.I just thought that the young man was a warm-hearted person, and without thinking too much about anything else, I started reciting her English words again.

In the days that followed, Momo was still busy between school and the fast food city. Of course, the self-study every night must not be delayed.

Time soon came to the second weekend, and Momo thought that if she had nothing to do when she went home and wasted time on the road, she might as well read at school.So she called Mo Fuan.

"Dad, are you okay with your cough?"

"Okay, I took the medicine and I was fine in the past two days."

"Oh, Dad, if there's nothing going on at home, I won't go back this weekend. Can I go back next week?" Momo asked a little uneasily.

"You're not coming back, what are you doing at school?" Mo Fu'an's voice was full of doubts.

"It's okay. I thought I have nothing to do when I go home. I might as well read at school."

"Oh, that's fine. Are there any classmates in the dormitory who haven't gone home?"

"There is one more." Momo didn't want her father to miss her. In fact, all the other classmates in the dormitory went home during the weekend, so she lied to her father.

"It's good to have a companion." Mo Fuan felt a little relieved.

On Friday night, Momo came back from the fast food city and she was alone in the dormitory.At first, she was a little nervous.However, thinking that there were classmates who hadn't left in other dormitories, she slowly relaxed.At night, the dormitory was so rare and quiet, Momo took out her books and studied late into the night hungrily.

On Saturday morning, she got up at 05:30 as usual and began to recite English and Chinese.

At six o'clock on Sunday morning, Momo was reading when her cell phone on the bed suddenly rang. She hurriedly picked up the phone and the word "Dad" flashed on the screen.Momo hurriedly pressed the answer button...

(To be continued)
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