Back to girlhood years

"Everyone be quiet, I say one thing. Teacher he in the next class is the female teacher who teaches English. Her husband died in a car accident last year, leaving a three-year-old child. How do you know this child, ah..."

Ye Fei's head teacher's tone was heavy, and even shook his head, with a look of heartache, and then said: "that child also suffered from that disease at a young age, uremia, pain and money..."

No one noticed Ye Fei's dignified expression, and her black eyes burst out of the cold, teacher he? The junior who destroyed her family, the sanctimonious teacher, but it didn't happen until she was a sophomore in high school. How could it happen ahead of time.

"How much you have to donate is just a matter of heart. If you don't ask for it, Mu Enze and his classmates will give you all their donations. You can make a good record and give it to me before you leave school tomorrow afternoon.".

"OK, I see," said Mu Enze, the monitor of class five.

"Ah, it's really pitiful. That teacher he taught us a lesson. He was very gentle and generous. How could he do such a thing? It's really hard. Don't you think ye Fei?"

Ye Fei gave a light smile, turned back to Chu Mengyao's face and said, "yes, it's so pitiful. Then you remember to donate more money.".

"I, how can I have money? I'm powerless," Chu Mengyao said, but she raised her voice in a second. "Yefei, it's time for you to show that your family's conditions are good.".

This sentence is particularly clear in the messy classroom. Everyone stares at Ye Fei, and a few familiar classmates agree: "yes, ye Fei, but you said that your father runs a decoration company and gives a little love.".

Ye Fei face those aggressive faces, ill intentioned eyes, in the heart hard turned a white eye, you poor you reasonable, I rich I should? More than a decade later, this phenomenon has a special name to describe, moral kidnapping.

When she was in her teens, her vanity was rampant. Yefei didn't need to be kidnapped by others. She told her father yechanghe that she had donated a thousand, which made her the biggest contributor to the school. This incident also caused her family to break down.

"My money doesn't come from the strong wind," Ye Fei said after a moment's silence, pretending to be aggrieved. "Besides, my money is almost spent. Mengyao, you forget that I bought you a big bag of snacks yesterday. I don't have much money.".

The two girls in the back row were very embarrassed. Aware of the students' disdain, Chu Mengyao reluctantly explained: "it's Thursday today. Who has the money in his hand? The teacher said that as long as he has the heart, it doesn't matter if he has more money or less.".

"I feel the same way, so, Mengyao, how much you donate, I double," Ye Fei followed with a sincere look.

"Cut, pretend to force, but also said no money.".

"I love to show off, but her family is really rich. I saw Chu Mengyao take a big bag of food yesterday. She really made a good friend.".

The disdainful, envious and courteous eyes fall on Ye Fei. Chu Mengyao also gains a lot of eyes for watching good plays. She clenches her lower lip, and her eyes darken completely. What does Ye Fei mean by that? Is it a deliberate insult to her?

Some people are keen on donation, some people disdain it, and some people don't want to waste brain cells for it. Just go with the flow. Ye Fei is the last one, but she is the first one in the last life.

The bell rings and the buzzing voice stops gradually. Ye Fei closes her eyes and rubs her temple to have a good class. As for teacher he, she will deal with it properly.

The young math teacher, Zheng Fei, has a round face and black glasses. He is funny and humorous. However, even if he is a crosstalk master, it is difficult to make trigonometric functions easy.

Tan, sin. Cos, domain, range, periodicity, parity, basic induction formula, these terms let Ye Fei's confidence and determination suddenly vent.

"During the exam, these basic formulas are hardly tested, but they are all deformed. Don't fall into these traps easily. You must keep your eyes open when doing the questions..."

Ye Fei pulled her hair feebly, and her straight back collapsed unconsciously. Teacher, what do you mean by this? Do you indirectly tell me that I am the trapped animal that is destined to die?

She sighed and forced herself to concentrate again. She followed the teacher's way of thinking and studied the reasoning process in the book. To her delight, she gradually had a clue about those chaotic trigonometric functions.

Mu Enze was the fastest to discover Ye Fei's change. He wondered how his deskmate turned. Usually after class, she always gossip with a group of girls, but today she is very abnormal. Except for going to the toilet, she almost studies in her seat. She comes back earlier than him after dinner, and even gives up her lunch break.

However, he also wondered a minute to start busy with their own things, ye Fei how not his business.

Not surprisingly, during lunch, Chu Mengyao didn't invite Ye Fei warmly, but went to the restaurant with others. When she left the classroom, she gave Ye Fei a fierce look and said that she was very angry. Then she waited for ye Fei to beg for mercy and make up in a low voice. But all afternoon, ye Fei didn't pay any attention to her and didn't even give her a look.

After the afternoon class, there is an hour's rest time. Chu Mengyao holds her arms and looks at Ye Fei leaving the seat. She turns around. She smiles with pride and knows that you can't hold back. Just about to say hello, ye Fei walks right by her side.

"Yefei, what do you mean?"

"I'm going to wash my hair. You can eat by yourself." after a light explanation, she left from the back door, leaving Chu Mengyao in a bad temper.

Mu Enze was working on a math problem when he was interrupted by the sound of Chu Mengyao throwing something. He glanced at her and said, "what's the matter?"

Chu Mengyao restrained her anger and sorted out the books on the desk. She was embarrassed and said, "I hit the book on the ground. Are you bothered?"

"No," muenze looked at the empty classroom and decided to give up the problem. He closed his exercise book, looked at the girls around him and asked, "don't you go to dinner?"

"I'm going, together?" Chu Mengyao looks at him expectantly with a smile.

"Good.".

Chu Mengyao followed the young man in full bloom. She walked a few steps and stood side by side with him. She whispered something in a sweet voice. She was tired of death.