Back to girlhood years

Ye Fei also wanted to know how she got the exam, so she listened to her speech for a while. It was just some rotten classic sayings and examples. Like the previous speeches, it had no real significance. Yefei is going to take back his eyes, but found that Du Meng did not step down after the speech, but was retained by the leadership.

"Students, this is a miracle. Du Meng's achievements have been hovering in the middle and lower reaches, but after efforts, she has made great progress. As long as she keeps on, we believe she will have a bright future." the leader's mood is high. After saying these words, he pauses and his tone suddenly becomes heavy. "You may not know that Du Meng's family is poor, It's really hard to get such achievement. Her father was paralyzed in bed in a car accident a few years ago, and all five members of the family rely on her mother to do odd jobs for a living. As a result, the school reduced part of her tuition fees. Under such conditions, she still works hard and everyone should learn like her. In order to encourage Du Meng, now let's invite President Li to grant grants to Du Meng. Let's applaud. ".

The auditorium once again burst into warm applause. The headmaster with a red face stood up and applauded until the applause fell. He looked at the girl in front of him and handed the envelope to her. Finally, he added: "you must study harder and live up to the expectations of the school. Only you can go to a good university, There is hope to change your home environment.

Du Meng always bowed her head, did not make any other movements or speak. From ye Fei's point of view, she was numb and did not show any gratitude. Until the headmaster's words were finished, she fled to the platform.

She hurried through the corridor, ye Fei saw her fat body, shabby clothes, involuntarily thought of the scene of the toilet. Du Meng was bullied like that, but she was very calm, and what she said. Ye Fei was thinking about what made a young girl become like this, and why she had such obsession. Now she finally understands.

"I'm not afraid of hard work, I'm not afraid of ridicule, I'm not afraid of nerds," she said

OK, psycho, I don't care about those names. There's no need to distort myself in order to please others. People's Day is only 24 hours, but I live a day for 25 hours or more. I'm not ashamed. I feel proud. ".

She said: "I never envy those girls who have nothing to do, have a good family and talk about handsome guys all the time. I believe that one day I will live better than them. I will have beautiful clothes, comfortable house and decent work. I will stand on the height they can never reach and look down upon their ridiculous, regretful, envious and unbelievable expressions. They must be wonderful.".

Congratulations, Dumont. You did it.

Until she can't see Du Meng's back, ye Fei takes back her eyes. Her mood is tumbling in her heart. For a long time, she can't be calm. Du Meng's example of "Kung Fu can't live up to those who have a heart" not only makes her blood boil, but also makes her feel sad. At the same time, she is embarrassed, annoyed and envious.

Since her rebirth, she has really worked very hard. In the past six months, she has never wasted a minute, never had a good sleep, when others are playing, she is either studying or exercising, but why hasn't she got a good result.

Yes, she was ill during the exam, but this is not the reason why she couldn't do well in the exam. Even though she was sober at that time, she still couldn't do those questions, and she still ran away from the topic of her composition. In the final analysis, she didn't grasp the knowledge firmly, but this has been the result of her efforts for so long.

Ha ha, she overestimated herself, ye Fei laughed at herself.

No matter how to comfort themselves, after all, it is hard to calm down, she is not reconciled, but can only admit defeat.

At the end of the commendation conference, ye Fei returned to the classroom with the flow of people. The tall books piled on the table became jokes. She pursed her lips and fell on the table. It was really sad.

"Yefei, are you ok?"

Ye Fei looked up and saw Shen ran, who was known as a musical talent, and forced out a smile. "It's OK. What can I do for you?"

Because of the last singing competition, Shen ran and ye Fei have an intersection. Occasionally, they talk a little. Compared with other students, Shen Ran is half a friend.

"This is for you", calm voice is very small, completely submerged in the noisy classroom, ye Fei did not hear clearly, only saw the boy red face to her hand.

He holds a pen in his hand. It's pink. At the end is a very cute baby pig. Yefei remembers its name is McDull.

"Ah?" Ye Fei doesn't understand. What does this mean?

"I know you didn't do well in the exam this time. I'm sure you'll do well in the exam next time, but I believe you'll get better and better," he stammered. "I think this pen is pretty good. I want to give it to you. I tell you not to be discouraged. Failure is the mother of success.".

Ye Fei smiles. For the boy's kindness, although his words are not convincing at all, ye Fei takes the pen and touches McDull's face. "It's lovely. I like it very much. Thank you.".

The boy's face is more red, embarrassed to scratch his head, "that, come on.".

"Well, let's go for it.".

Music talent is a special student. He doesn't need to care too much about the score of culture class. However, Shen Ran is not lazy about culture class at all. He has been studying very seriously, but his score is not very good. This time, he is similar to Ye Fei's ranking.

Ye Fei thinks that Shen ran gave her a pen because she is "the same person who has been reduced to the end of the world". She smiles and doesn't think about it elsewhere.

Ye Fei was studying how the McDull was glued on. She was frightened by a loud noise and looked up in horror. It was Qin song who threw the prize heavily on the table.

"I'm sick, but I'm afraid others won't know that you won the prize this time." Ye Fei replied angrily. Qin song was the third in the class this time, which was a good result he had never had. The school's practice is that all the top ten students in the class have prizes, and this thick notebook is the prize.

"What's this? It looks silly," Qin Song said, holding out his hand to pinch McDull.

"It's cute, silly, not stupid," Ye Fei said, correcting his statement.

"Yes? Why don't I think it's cute? "He shakes his fingers back and forth. Yefei just wants to pull the pen back. He only hears a slight" click ". McDull's body is crooked. Yefei goes up to check and finds that the connection between McDull and pen is broken.

"So fragile, I'm sorry," Qin song felt his nose and looked innocent.

"If I did well in the exam, what's so proud of me? I just sent out a broken book. What's the matter? I lost my McDull. You pay for it, you pay for it, you pay for it twice."

Ye Fei is depressed and can't find a vent, so Qin song comes to her door.

Qin song just looked at him like that. He didn't have a word to fight back. He sighed in his heart and finally had a little vitality. These days, he had an illusion that there was no one around him. Ye Fei was so quiet that he was afraid.

"Good, ten times, a hundred times!"