I have special communication skills

Chapter 13
In the following days, Yang Mianmian has maintained the pace of going to class during the day and working part-time at night. The only thing that doesn't go well is that she goes home too late at night. After washing up and going to bed, it is after twelve o'clock, and she has to get up at 06:30. Otherwise, you will not be able to catch up with the early self-study.

But children in puberty are all sleepy, and Yang Mianmian is no exception. She enters the classroom by stepping on the bell every day, and sleeps from early self-study, and she will never wake up if she does not sleep for two classes.

When Teacher Zhang came in, he saw Yang Mianmian was in a deep sleep. He hadn’t woken up after 5 minutes of lectures, but this was the best class in the best high school, and it was unbearable to sleep in class, so Teacher Zhang took advantage of walking around. Time knocked on her desk as a warning.

Yang Mianmian finally opened her eyes and sat up straight with her head propped up.

In the middle of the lecture, Teacher Zhang found that Yang Mianmian had fallen asleep again with his head propped up. He couldn't help but sighed inwardly, feeling sympathetic.

Looking at the other children in the class, the parents are afraid that they will be tired from studying, so they will send things over every three days, and they will go home to make up for it. Children, but that's the case, how many of them understand the heart of being a parent?

They don't have to worry about anything except their studies, but they just can't read well. Those who read novels in class, and those who secretly fall in love, think that the teacher doesn't know.

In contrast, Yang Mianmian, who has no parents and no mother and has to worry about his tuition and food expenses all day long, is really sympathetic.

Thinking about it this way, Teacher Zhang simply pretended he didn't see it, and passed by with one eye closed.

This is another ordinary day, even if it is Si Xiaowen, in fact, she rarely has time to trouble her. Most of the energy is put on study, and study is the style of this class. The continuous dislike basically stays at the level of "calling on the friends to exclude her", "deliberately picking pricks to make her lose face when managing discipline", "not accepting her homework and telling the teacher that she didn't hand it in".

Faced with such a provocation, Yang Mianmian had no motivation to resist at all, basically pretending to be dead.

Speaking of which, the kids at school are really cute.

However, the monthly exam is coming soon. As soon as there is an exam, the atmosphere of the whole class becomes tense. If you want to ask what is wrong with the students in this top class, it is that they attach great importance to scores and rankings. If the name falls to the top ten, it is a very major step backward. What if it falls to the top [-]?Parents please!
So the competition is quite fierce. I heard that Si Xiaowen, Zhang Qiao, and Zheng Jiamin are in the classroom at 09:30 in the morning for early self-study, and at [-]:[-] after the evening self-study, they have to go back to the dormitory to read until eleven or twelve o'clock.

When they read at night, Yang Mianmian was already working in a convenience store.

Nancheng is a city that never sleeps. Even at night, there is still a lot of traffic. She can't relax at all. She can only use the spare time to do her homework. The questions on history and politics are too long, and it will take a while to copy the books. , She didn't finish her homework today, so she took it to the convenience store and took the time to write a few sentences.

At some point, it rained heavily outside, thunder and lightning, very scary, and a young boy named Zhao Tao was with her: "It's raining outside again."

"Yeah." Yang Mianmian responded casually, and buried herself in her homework without even looking at her.

And Zhao Tao obviously wanted to find something to talk about: "Have you heard of the rainy night butcher before, it seems that he was arrested just now!"

"Oh."

The friends in the convenience store couldn't stand it any longer, and said one after another:

"He's flirting with you!"

"He must be in love with you!"

"But he seems to have a girlfriend. I heard him call his girlfriend that day."

"Men are like this, they like to eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot!"

The last sentence was old-fashioned, and Yang Mianmian couldn't help but raised his head to look at it, wondering who was so researched, but...the ultra-thin rose red Durex looked arrogant: "Men are not good things!"

Yang Mianmian: "...OMG"

Before closing, there was still a little oden left in the convenience store, and Yang Mianmian was going to embezzle it. It was a supper anyway, and Zhao Tao was already packing up: "I'm going to catch the last bus first, remember to lock the door."

"Oh." Yang Mianmian lived nearby, so there was no need to hurry.

When she slowly locked the door and got off work with a cup of hot oden, she suddenly heard some noises. She was chewing a tribute ball in her cheek, and she poked her head to look curiously.

It was a puppy digging through the trash can. It was so small that almost half of its body was buried in the trash, leaving only two short legs kicking outside.

Yang Mianmian thought he was stuck, and was about to go over to help, when she saw the puppy jumping out with a bag in its mouth. It was a bag of leftover bread, with only a tasteless piece left. It tore open the packaging bag with its sharp teeth and ate the bread, and looked at Yang Mianmian vigilantly with its two eyes. Although it didn't give a warning sound, Yang Mianmian felt that if she dared to act recklessly, it would definitely give it to her without mercy. When she took a bite, she was definitely a fierce little thing.

She chewed the tribute balls in her mouth, and it was rare for her to show kindness. She threw the remaining meatballs on the ground, drank the soup in one gulp, and threw it into the trash can smartly: "You are lucky, I will eat it today." If you are full, this is yours, no thanks!"

She left after she finished speaking, and didn't care whether the dog ate it or not. However, it should be able to eat it. After all, the competition among wild dogs is also very fierce now, and it is everywhere to beat you to death for half a sausage. Well, this dog is still so small, I'm afraid it will be difficult to get leftovers from those big dogs.

But... Yang Mianmian thought, this dog seems to have never been seen before, is it new?If she remembers correctly, the boss of the wild dogs in the old town is a shaggy dog, very fierce. She remembers that once a brat saw a child and threw a stone at it, and it rushed over and bit the child's head. On the legs, and then Tao Zhiyaoyao.

The family's parents tried hard to kill the dog, but they couldn't catch it. It is a legend in the old town.

Yang Mianmian knew this because she had heard the friends onlookers talk about it, and everyone's lines were one-sided: "That kid is too worried, Da Huang always walks around when he sees people."

"Yes, yes, rhubarb never bites!"

"It was the child who pulled its tail and stomped on its stomach! Ah Huang can't be blamed!"

"Who made Rhubarb a dog and that kid a human being?"

The last sentence made everyone silent. Yang Mianmian walked past them, feeling that half of their faces were hot.

shame.

Alas, such a small dog struggled to earn a living from the claws of rhubarb.

When she returned to the room, she was greeted by her friends as usual. She closed the door and locked the lock very consciously. She threw away her schoolbag and collapsed on the dilapidated bed, not wanting to move.

"I'm so tired, I don't want to get up at all, so I'll just sleep like this." Yang Mianmian rubbed the soft pillow, feeling that she had no strength at all.

It is too strenuous to go to class during the day and go to work at night. She feels a bit overwhelmed, but there is no way. If you don't work, you will have no food.

The father who never cared about her is dead, let alone her stepmother. After paying the tuition for summer work, there is not much left, and the most heartbreaking thing in this world is that she got gastritis a year ago in the high school entrance examination. Halo was sent to the hospital in the examination room and spent a sum of money (paid by her father), and then did not write the composition, and dozens of points were deducted. Although the final result came out, although she still entered No. [-] middle school, she missed the legendary tuition fee.

However, being able to get into the best high school in the city with a few points less fully proved how good her grades are, otherwise she wouldn't be able to finish the later subjects while being sick.

As for gastritis or something... It's God's blessing that she doesn't have stomach cancer since she never eats well. Gastritis is just gastritis.

How to sing that line, a child without a mother is like a grass.

Mother?

Yang Mianmian took out a photo from the drawer of the bedside table. She was still very young at that time, but she could already see the shadow of her beauty now, carved in powder and jade. According to their bed and cabinet, when she was born Well, many people in the neighborhood said they wanted to book her back as a daughter-in-law.

She was born so well, and her parents have contributed a lot. Her mother has a very beautiful oval face, which is very delicate and small. It is said that the family used to be rich, but it has declined, and the photos also show haggardness for no reason.

In contrast, her father was much more energetic, with a handsome face and a very fashionable haircut at that time. He was definitely a handsome guy. Many people said that he looked like Fei Xiang, but Yang Mianmian didn't see it at all.

It is said that her parents were introduced to get married by someone else, and they were quite satisfied with each other at that time, but now she knows that her father has another true love.

Her childhood sweetheart's true love married someone else, and the man became a widow due to a factory accident. She couldn't survive with a son alone, and then somehow, she hooked up with her father.

At that time, her mother was not seriously ill, and then the real love started, which became the talk of the neighbors after dinner. The three aunts and six wives probably did not have any malicious intentions, but her mother was hurt by the pointing, playful or sympathetic eyes. no more.

So I didn't survive the illness and passed away.

Not long after the funeral, her father took Xiaosan in, and she had a younger brother who was not related by blood.

Of course it was hard to live under the stepmother, she drank soup when my younger brother ate noodles, and she was just a ragged cotton jacket when my younger brother had new clothes, the list goes on and on.

But Yang Mianmian is not an ordinary child. She stood up that day and threw the noodle bowl in the face of her stepmother, and said to her father, "My mother left me the house, you all go away."

The stepmother cried, made trouble, and hanged herself three times. She stood still and stole the real estate certificate from the safe and hid it, together with the 1 yuan passbook at home.

That was all her inheritance from her mother.

She relied on this money to go to junior high school, but she really had no money to pay the tuition fees, so she went to her father cheekily to ask for child support, and then she could get two or three hundred a month.

Thinking about it now, it's too far away.She buried her face in the pillow, feeling that when she recalled the beautiful but weak mother and the handsome but ruthless father, her faces were already pale and fuzzy.

They may have given her a little love, but most of the time, those who love her are not human beings.

(End of this chapter)