"Teacher, I'm a little uncomfortable. I want to take a few days off. I'll prepare for the college entrance examination at home too!"
Luo Qingning spoke in a low voice.
The school after self-study in the evening was particularly open, and there were only two of them in the corridor.
In this way, even if Luo Qingning's voice is small, Li Ming can hear it clearly.
"Well, I'll grant you leave. But you must study hard at home. There is no room for relaxation in the college entrance examination
Li Ming frowned, thought about it, and readily agreed.
This face will take a few days to recover.
If you hang around the school all day with your palms on your head, the headmaster's leaders may have to intervene when they see you.
In order not to let her make trouble, Li Ming also said a lot of advice to care.
Luoqing and Ningdu responded one by one.
Used to a person, Luo Qingning out of school is not too late, took the bus home.
In the car, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
I overheard the conversation between the teacher and Gu Xiaohui outside the office. How happy they were. They didn't take her as a victim.
This should cry, cry for their own weakness and incompetence, had to lose to reality.
I haven't graduated from high school, and I have tasted the cruelty of interest in the adult world.
However, because of eavesdropping and missed the students' rush hour after school, also invited to leave, can live at home for a few days.
It's time to laugh.
If as usual after school, and students crowded bus, bad luck, meet classmates, she will have to be depressed.
High school up and down, a handful of sit to the position.
Luo Qingning chose to sit in the back row, holding his schoolbag and looking at the scenes passing by the window.
She was confused about what the future would be like.
But there are also expectations.
Because, at least after graduation, you can escape from class five, Li Ming and Gu Xiaohui.
It didn't take long to get home. All kinds of conditions of the old building in the 1980s can't keep up with the times.
Unable to change the layout, poor sound insulation.
Many people do not want to live, move out of the house will be rented to the field floating in the city of personnel, many are group rent.
As soon as I enter the courtyard, I hear all kinds of noises.
Luo Qingning finds a small flashlight from his schoolbag. The old building has six floors and no elevator.
The lights in the stairwell are amazing. One floor is good and the other is bad. They will be the same after a few days of repair.
To avoid trouble, Luo Qingning usually doesn't turn on the light and goes up with a small flashlight.
My family lives on the fifth floor.
After climbing to the fifth floor, through the long dark middle corridor, find their own door.
"Mom?"
After opening the door, I turned on the light and called, but my mother hasn't come back yet.
She put down her schoolbag and was about to prepare a bowl of noodles for herself. Up to now, she was a little hungry.
As a result, just ready to boil water, heard the sound of key rotation, mother came back from work.
"Hey, just in time, you haven't had time to cook noodles, have you? Come on, mom brought you delicious food today
Luo Qingning's mother, Luo Ling, changes her shoes and shows her daughter the package happily.
"What's left of the guests in the restaurant again?"
Luo Qingning sighed, but also took two pairs of chopsticks on the table, did not continue to cook noodles.
"How to talk? When did your mother bring you the leftovers from other people's food? This is after they ordered, the food was not served and they left. It didn't move at all! It's clean. "
Luo Ling is dissatisfied. She works in a hotel, although she often packs the leftovers of the guests.
But she won't give them to her daughter.
Because it was the guest who didn't move a chopstick, she was willing to give it to Luo Qingning.
Conditions are limited, she will never let her daughter eat other people's food, not clean.
It also has an impact on psychology.