Rebirth of the 90s: Dear Cub
Chapter 100: one page, one page once
Qiqi tiptoed to the door, lay on the ground with her little butt pouting, and slipped out through the door slit.
"Eggy, is Uncle Fu still at the door? I saw his shoes!"
“Can I kick him out? Too bad I didn't bring my water toy, otherwise I would have doused it!”
"But Grandma Meng said there was a misunderstanding between Mother and Uncle Fu... Eggy, what kind of misunderstanding do you think that is?"
The little egg man turned around and toyed with the doll's round face, "Why do you care so much, he can't bully your mother."
After some time of understanding, Xiaodanren was convinced that Song Yueliang was truly a Tyrannosaurus rex.
No one can be intimidated.
Whoever makes him unhappy, he makes people even more unhappy.
"What if I slap him with the TV?" The little egg man thought about the task given by the bastard mastermind, and gave careful advice.
Something with unknown attributes outside the door was one of the main causes that might make it perish in the future.
Take the TV to feed him, just to ask for interest.
Qiqi turned around and sat down, not considering Dandan's suggestion.
Electric leakage can only burn hair, not sore or itchy, not very useful.
Soon, the little baby looked around and found a small wooden stick under the shoe cabinet. He gently pulled out the small wooden stick and held it in his hand.
Using this wooden stick, could he hit Uncle Fu's entire head?
“Dumb boy, something went in under the door slit.”
Qi Qi looked at the door gap, and there was indeed something inserted.
Thin paper, full of words, he pulled it one by one, and after a while, there was a pile in his hand.
"Mom, look, it must have been filled by that bastard Uncle Fu. He put paper in our house!" Qi Qi was furious, and gave his proof to his mother.
Hearing her daughter's voice, Song Yueliang managed to recover from her mistake.
He took the paper.
Paper torn from a notebook, font written with a black pen, a little scribble, but the streak is free and easy, and contains sharpness.
the character of Fu Yanchi.
Like their people, they are harmless to humans and animals on the outside, but aggressive on the inside.
One page, one diary, all recorded in the past.
*
Monday, September 1, 1980 sunny
The morning light is dim, and the streets are crowded.
Today is the first day of school at Huicheng High School.
The new students who entered the school on the way were very excited, and I felt out of place walking among them, and I didn't understand why they were so happy in the last semester.
Attending class, doing homework, competing for rankings on a red sheet of paper...Boring, day after day, what makes us happy?
When reading in the morning, fatigue appears in the body, and cold sweat continues to come out. I lay down on the table and waited for the uncomfortable feeling to pass.
I didn't close the window when I slept last night, and I was cold. This body is worse than that of a weak old woman.
Suddenly someone knocked on the table, I did not look up, and did not want to pay attention.
An object hit me and hit me. I thought someone was provoking me, so I slowly opened my eyes.
"Hypoglycemia? Eat the bread." A clear and clean voice echoed in my ears, with an imperative tone, not careless at all, "Remember for breakfast later."
I looked up, only to see the back of my head which was ponytailed high.
"Thank you." I thanked him while smiling and eating his bread.
What I rebuke in my heart is meddling in my own affairs.
*
Friday, 5 September 1980 Cloudy
I keep a cassette player in my bag.
When school was over, I was blocked in the back alley of the school. Three people asked me for money. I think it's because my Walkman is too flashy.
Money will definitely not be given, and fights will definitely happen.
“Violence and robbery?” A clear and clean voice rang out again from the wall, "I recognize you guys from Class 4, Class 2."
“Director Wang, someone here leads the extortion and robbery. If he gets caught, will he be expelled from school?”
I looked up, and sure enough, I saw a tall ponytail again, with a bag of soy milk in my mouth, thorny and arrogant.
There is a school playground on the other side of the wall. I don't know who Director Wang is, but his voice is very unpleasant, roaring, “Violence and robbery? What class name! Shut up and don't run!”
The three bums immediately ran away, and before running away, they threatened the ponytail viciously, "Wait for me!"
I feel a little complicated.
He seems to think of me as a weak chicken?
The tail of the horse quickly ran away, and Director Wang roared from the other side of the wall, "Song Yueliang, you are climbing the wall again!"
A week into school, I finally remembered the name of the ponytail.
Yueliang's Song.
*
Monday, 8 September 1980 sunny
The Monday I hate the most.
The front desk came a little late today.
I just came after reading it earlier, still with a tall ponytail, dangling behind me as I walked.
She had bruises on her face, which were quite striking, but she didn't seem to care at all. He stepped on the bell and walked into the classroom slowly, still thorny and arrogant.
I poked her back with the tip of a pen, "Song Yueliang, are the students in Class 4, Class 2 bothering you? Is it because they helped me that day..."
“What is my battle with you?” He blocked me back with a sentence.
This guy is not easy to get along with.
But fun.
After school in the afternoon, I blocked a group of three people in Class 4, Senior Two.
But when I look at it, I don't know where to start.
The three people were all pig-headed, their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen, much worse than Song Yueliang.
Upon returning home, Uncle Gui asked why I was laughing, so happy.
I said that my front desk was a school bully, and it was very interesting.
*
Friday, 26 September 1980 Bright
Second physical education class in the afternoon.
The sun was very hot today, and my eyes blackened. Moments like this in particular can show the difference between me and the people around me.
Other people sweat a lot because of the sunlight, and their faces are flushed. Just me, my skin is pale, and my sweat is cold.
Standing in line, Song Yueliang stood in front of me.
I'm tall, but he's tall too.
At the moment of dizziness, I fell forward and fell on Song Yueliang's back. I think he will push me soon.
It's weird that he didn't.
He just stood there, giving me a chance to survive.
After returning to class, the rumors began immediately.
Some female classmates purposely gathered, speaking loudly in front of Song Yueliang, scolding her for not being able to hide after being tagged by a male classmate, scolding her for teasing with a fox face, and scolded him for having a problem with his style.
I was angry for the first time, but Song Yueliang still did not care.
The words 'Unity, Friendship' still hang in the learning garden behind, and they are united and divided in the classroom? It's been a few years since the four old and feudal ideologies were broken, and the times have advanced and you're in decline? Do you want to hang a twin around my neck? Pull out those broken shoes to parade down the street, how many eighth wives?"
I went home, locked myself in my room and laughed a long time ago.
*
Rain on Friday, October 10, 1980
Today it has been issued a first-semester replay to correct the paper.
I'm number one.
Song Yueliang came in second.
I got 3 points higher than his overall score.
Song Yueliang asked me to wait after school.
"Take out all the exam papers, which are 3 points more than me, find for me."
“Teacher didn't talk about this question, why did you do it?”
"Tell me, if you don't understand, you're done."
I found out that he cared a lot about grades, because 3 points, his face smelled all day.
I find it funny that bullies in school are also competitive in their lessons.
For me, it doesn't matter whether the rank on the red paper is high or low. He likes to be number one, so let him be number one.