80 military doctor's little wife

At every parents' meeting, both sang Zhilan and Wei Tian are proud to receive praise from others, but they forget that Tang Yuxin never had a parent come to the meeting.

Therefore, the memory of going to school is not too good for Tang Yuxin.

And this is not good, she, forget.

The school in the village is not far from them. It's only 15 minutes for her small arms and legs to walk. At this time, the primary school in the village is still very shabby. The legs of the table are broken. The window frame is only left. From time to time, the wind blows from the window frame, which is also blowing on the young faces.

Tang Yuxin is one of them.

Their teacher is a middle-aged male teacher. He speaks ordinary northwest dialect and can't even speak Putonghua. However, this is very kind to the children here.

Because most of the children in the village can't speak Putonghua, and their daily communication is vernacular.

The teacher arranged the seats for each little girl. Tang Yuxin ate chalk in the first row. She sighed.

In her last life, she has been sitting in the front row. Is it the same in this life? She is doomed to be unable to break the 1.6 meter barrier. So, what is the reason for her hard work in recent years?

Is it for horizontal development?

She didn't listen to what the teacher said. Anyway, the children who are going to school at this time are all the same. Who is listening to the class is all in the wild. Some secretly take out their own cards and shoot them on the table. Her little deskmate is a little boy with a runny nose. When the teacher says something, he just sniffs his nose, which is better than that one.

Then there is the one in the back. He stuffed his head in the pocket of the table, just like a little mouse, eating the cake and vegetables he brought from home in the morning.

"Can't you finish it on the way? Can't you come back to class when you finish it?"

From time to time, the teacher patted the table and roared. It seemed that menopause was coming. The class was very lively. Tang Yuxin was lying on the table and the chair was shaking.

Then, with a bang, the brick under the chair collapsed.

And she fell directly on the ground, buttocks on the ground, is also painful, she was silly.

That's all. His little deskmate pressed directly on her and wiped her nose on her clothes.

"Mom, I want mom, I want mom..."

Snivel boy suddenly opened his throat and howled. He could see that he was missing four front teeth and the wind was leaking from time to time.

Tang Yuxin closes his eyes and really wants to put his foot out. Brother, I've become a meat cushion for you. I haven't cried yet. Why are you crying?

The teacher quickly picked up the little boy with snot, and then Tang Yuxin. Tang Yuxin looked at the snot on her clothes and felt the urge to die. The veins on her forehead jumped up.

I really want to go home and wash clothes with 84.

"How about going to school today?" Tang Zhinian asked his daughter, fearing that she would not be used to it at school.

"Well," Tang Yuxin would not say that the stools in the school collapsed, otherwise, her father would take his own tools to repair all the stools in the school. Now the field is busy, and there are many things to do. If he delays for a few days, the seedlings in the field will not grow.