It's better to be a scholar than to fall in love

Chapter 173 Your father is still your father
Qiao Yue slept very uncomfortably that night, and she dreamed about things from her childhood.

A man and a woman got drunk and collapsed together on the sofa.

A woman lying on a hospital bed unplugged her own oxygen mask with her own hands.

A faceless figure approached her with a syringe in his hand.

Drunkenness, disease, kidnapping.

Crying, shouting, whispering.

Those voices drowned her out.

Those fragmentary pictures stimulated her to recall those heavy memories.

She struggled hard to wake up, but those voices, those pictures, kept dragging her like a devil, trying to bring her into the abyss.

In the end, the picture stays on, someone tightly circled her, pressed her against his warm chest, and lit the fireworks for her.

She finally opened her eyes, and found that in the darkness, she had wet the pillow with tears, her head was covered with cold sweat, and her hands and feet were still cold.

She was full of fear and grievances, and had nowhere to tell.

Qiao Yue was most afraid of waking up in a nightmare in the middle of the night.

Because the following nights will be extraordinarily long, her usual indifference and arrogance are vulnerable to a single blow in this night.

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After the Spring Festival, the day of school has arrived.

February is here too.

Qiao Yue stayed up at night for more than ten days, and managed to sleep until the sun was up every day. She felt that at least she had lived up to this holiday.

If you don't count the long suspense novel she hasn't finished chasing.

Lin City No. [-] Middle School carried out its usual style, and arranged exams as soon as the school started.

The name is to test the learning results of the holiday.

There is a classic saying in school: the holiday is the golden time to surpass others.

Many people think so, and many people don't.

Because they discovered that the throne is still someone else's throne.

Your dad is still your dad.

The person who should be the first in the grade is still the first.

When Qiao Yue passed by the commendation wall, she saw that her name was ranked first.

Not surprisingly, I heard gossip about myself from other people's mouths.

She listened for a while with interest.

Feeling nothing new, he walked away.

Let others say what they say, anyway, only sour people will slander others.

She is no longer a child, and she knows how to fight back to make others extremely upset and helpless.

With this in mind, she happily brushed a comprehensive examination paper after school in the afternoon and was reluctant to leave the classroom.

But her shoulders were a little sore, and after stretching, she found someone outside the classroom looking at her.

The other party probably felt that the view at the back of the classroom was not very good, and would occasionally stand outside the corridor and look at her.

Now Qiao Yue believed that he was really chasing her.

But it was definitely not because of his sudden domineering behavior that night that she didn't talk to him.

She just doesn't know herself very well all of a sudden.

People who live too clearly sometimes have things that they don't understand, for example, she can't understand herself now.

Shen Zheyi didn't take the initiative to talk to her, but apart from occasionally staring at her outside the corridor, he would follow her to the gate of the community every night.

Like a prodigal son, he shed his foolish appearance and planned to turn around.

Even if she thought it was very cold at two or three o'clock in the morning, it was easy to make people sleepy.

But she was too lazy to persuade or drive people away.

There are always people who think that persistence can break through the city walls she has built layer by layer, but they are all wrong. The only one who breaks the city walls is herself.

But she also always wanted to hold back.

It is easy to change others, but difficult to change yourself.

Because people sometimes deceive themselves.

(End of this chapter)