Love Memories: Gentle school grass dragging girl

Chapter 235 [Extra] kalok [-]

"Grandma, I'm back!" Kalok walked into the house with some heavy steps.

Kalok's house is an ordinary Korean house, and there is a big yard when you enter the door. I heard from my grandma that this house has a history.

Grandpa lived here when he was young, and there are not many houses with such a long history in Seoul.

"Well, my precious grandson! Come and taste the cold noodle soup that grandma made today, let's see how it tastes?"

Grandma is a very healthy old man. She is 70 years old, but she looks very young and lively.

Of course, it is similar to the traditional Korean elderly, and sometimes has a bad temper.But kalok is an exception.

Grandma loves kalok very much, because grandma said that kalok is a child without a mother and needs more care.

"Grandma, wow! I like the cold noodles you made the most, grandma. It's really delicious. Haha!"

Seeing grandma's kindly smiling face, Kalok's mood improved. It was because of grandma that Kalok felt that he was alive.

"Hey, my good grandson. His mouth is so sweet, hahaha. Go wash your hands, we're eating cold noodles."

Seeing the smile on Kalok's Bingyi face, grandma's heart became wider.

Washing hands and eating, every time it is a dinner table for two people, the father who likes the world of two and the stepmother who has no identity hardly show up at the dinner table.

Happy to help grandma clean up the dishes, and serve the cold noodles carefully made by grandma on the table. Kalok always has happiness on his face.

In fact, Kalok's smile is faked. A 16-year-old child has a melancholy face all day long. He only pretends to be happy in front of his grandma.

"Mom! I'm going out!" Just as the meal was set, I heard a voice from outside the door, and it had drifted away.

"Oh! Really, there are only the two of us every time we eat, this is a time when the whole family has never been reunited!

Busy, I don't know what I'm busy with all day!Alas~" Seeing grandma sighing and shaking her head, Kalok felt cold in his heart.

Since the mother passed away, this family has become no longer warm. Kalok is always envious of the days when children of the same age are picked up by their parents.

But after my mother died, only my grandma picked me up. From the age of 12, kalok refused to pick up his grandma.

I started to go to school alone, because my family was not good, I was often ridiculed by the children in the class, and I was afraid of being sad when my grandma saw it, so I went to school alone.

But Kalok still longed for it in his heart. Because his father was a driver of a rich family, Kalok went to a noble school because of the welfare of that family.

Even if he doesn't have to pay the tuition fee with his own family, but in such an environment where money is not enough, kalok is lonely.

Those children who were born with gold coins in their mouths made Kalok envious, and it was this kind of envy that Kalok learned to survive.

"Kalok! Come out!" As soon as I entered the classroom, I saw the teacher's angry face, and his eyes seemed to be on fire.

"Teacher, what's the matter? You don't think I'm handsome, so..." Kalok curled his mouth slightly with a cold face, showing a nasty expression.

"What are you talking about? Huh? Where did your homework go this time?" The head teacher was a new college student.

It was her first time as a class teacher to meet such a student, which also gave her a headache.

"Huh? Homework? What is that? You know I never write." Kalok grabbed his schoolbag and put it away.

He poured out all the contents in disdain, one after another comics were thrown on the table, and there were even nineteen forbidden books.

But no matter from which point of view, there is nothing related to learning. Maybe the pen that has run out of water can be regarded as a school supplies!

(End of this chapter)