031 Are you sick? Where do I do my homework?
"Actually, you can also ask someone to take care of her at home." The old man suggested.
"Ask someone?" Wu Zhizhi wanted to laugh, "Teacher, do you know how much it costs to hire a nanny and a chef? And how much does it cost to go to school for my younger brother and sister? And my mother and I have a medicine money. Do you know where this money comes from? They are squeezed out from this stall. The meager income is only enough to live a life. Now it is only high school. We all go home for dinner and can't spend a lot of money, but if we go to live in another place, how much living expenses will be required every month? Teacher, I really beg you not to tell me about learning. It's not that I don't agree to you, but that's the reality, and the ideal is too insignificant."
After hearing this, the old classmate was choked.
As for this, he was persuading him, and it seemed that he could not feel pain in his back when he stood up and spoke.
The burden on Wu Zhizhi's shoulders was heavier than him.
Yes, every family has a difficult sutra to recite. If there is a way, how can the top scorer in the middle school entrance examination make himself fall to this point?
*
After the old classmate left, Wu Zhizhi felt a little depressed and went to the pond at the door to squat and wash the bowls and dishes that would pile up every day.
Wu An'an went into the inner room.
Wu's mother asked her: "Who came just now?"
"It's my sister's class teacher."
"What are they talking about?"
"When talking about my sister's learning, the teacher said that if my sister is abandoning her like this, her learning will really not be able to keep up."
Wu's mother didn't say anything, and after a moment, she called Wu Anan, "An An, you push your mother out."
Wu Anan is an obedient and well-behaved child, so he immediately launched Wu’s mother into the store.
Wu Zhizhi squatted in the cold wind to wash dishes, with his back facing everyone.
Mother Wu looked at her for a long time, sighed and called her, "Zhizhi, come in."
Wu Zhizhi didn't answer Wu's mother immediately. She wiped the corners of her eyes with her back to them, took a deep breath, her nose was red, and said, "What are you doing? I'm washing dishes."
Despite forcibly restraining his emotions, his voice still choked.
Wu's mother's eyes were deep, "Come in, mom has a few words to tell you."
"Let's talk about it later, I'll wash the dishes." Her mood was not stable, her eyes were sour and astringent, and she didn't want her family to see it.
Wu's mother didn't say anything, sat in a wheelchair, looking at her eldest daughter's thin back with sad and guilty look.
If it weren't for my own legs like this, my eldest daughter wouldn't have had to work so hard.
About an hour later, Wu Zhizhi washed all the dishes, moved them in, wiped the water droplets one by one with a dry gauze towel, and placed them in the disinfection cabinet.
This is done to extend the life of the disinfection cupboard.
Mother Wu pushed the wheelchair herself and arrived behind Wu Zhizhi, "Zhizhi, was your head teacher here just now?"
"Um."
"Have he come to tell you about learning?"
"Well." Wu Zhizhi still said this. The domestic violence family from childhood has made her very restrained and restrained when facing her family, and she hardly reveals her true emotions and hearts. Maybe they will only see it when they get angry, which led to Wu's mother always thinking that Wu Zhizhi is a girl with a bad temper.
"The head teacher comes to talk to you for your own good. You can't shout at others, do you know?"
Wu Zhizhi was already very depressed and irritable at this moment. When he heard Wu’s mother’s words, he shouted on the spot, “When did I scream? I told him well. If you don’t see it, don’t blame me!”
"This is not what Mom means. Zhizhi, Mom just hopes that your temper can be more restrained and not always be so impatient. And this hair and makeup are really not suitable for your age. It's messy. My neighbors say that you are like a little girl..."
"Don't tell me this, I don't like to listen."
“Zhizhi…”
Wu Zhizhi didn't like to listen to Wu's mother at all. She thought she was a feudal and pedantic woman. She was a woman every day, or she was just a little resentful and didn't like to listen to her.
She lifted the curtain and entered the house, went up to the third floor in one breath, closed the door and hid in the quilt.
Could it be that she doesn't want a better life?
She also looked forward to her future.
When she was a child, her wish was to leave this ghost place, so she tried her best to study, wanting to get into a very far-reaching university, and avoid all the terrible things.
Later, my mother broke her leg and her future was ruined. That day, she took a kitchen knife to chop off the scumbag father. She really wanted to kill him. After all, she ended her bad life.
But she failed to cut him to death, but the future is bleak from now on...
*
That night, Wu Zhizhi didn't go downstairs, and the Wu family rice noodle shop was closed until twelve o'clock.
Wu Zhizhi fell asleep early.
Because Dad Chih said to her, "Sleep when you are angry, and solve when you are awake." This can avoid a lot of unnecessary sadness and pain. Even if you are negative and painful before going to bed, you can still let go when you wake up the next day.
Wu Zhizhi woke up early in the morning. Perhaps because she didn't have time to run her midnight snack last night, she was afraid of wasting too much ingredients, so she got up early to cook the whole family's breakfast with noon.
This is life, hating it and loving it.
After Wu Zhizhi finished the bento, his mood almost recovered. There were eight or nine out of ten things in life that were unsatisfactory. If he had been worried about everything, he would have been unable to survive long ago.
After breakfast, she went to school with the lunch box.
Passing by Xu Wenjing, she borrowed this homework from her. She is the female squad leader and handed over the whole class homework to her.
Xu Wenjing was also quite generous. After hearing what she said, she gave her her test paper.
There are no really bad students in their class. They are good and good, bad and have a bottom line. They have never been to fight and fight in class. Except for the last time when Jiang Qingyi was beaten by Lu Yanshi, it was purely an accident.
After getting the homework, Wu Zhizhi buried his head in copying it hard.
Lu Yanshi entered the classroom with his schoolbag and sat down. Without even looking at Wu Zhizhi, he threw a bag on her desk, then put on white headphones, and looked at the scenery outside the window, the emotions of ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, wandered.
"Fuck!" Wu Zhizhi was copying the paper, but was startled by the bag he smashed over, and glared at him, "Are you sick? I'm doing my homework."
Lu Yanshi ignored her words, turned his head and let himself go.
It’s like this every day, it’s not interesting, and I don’t want to find interesting things to do by myself. I’m confused and it’s a day to live.
Wu Zhizhi glanced at the thing in the bag. It was Wu Tong's cotton jacket.
Hold!
It was the clothes he lent him the night before yesterday.
Wu Zhizhi's face looked like a loss. When she thought of this, she wanted to scold her mother and a trash thing. Seeing that he was pitiful, he was so mean to say, "I'll meddle in other people's business." If she had to be a man, she would have to beat her to the death.
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I feel like I am about to see Wu Zhizhi's true face. This time the male protagonist saw it! The male protagonist saw it!
Chapter completed!