Chapter 2

Name:Chicago 1990 Author:齐可休
As a qualified penetrator, song Ya has calmly found out his starting situation after more than ten days, and concludes that Very pessimistic.

First of all, she is poor. Welfare can only guarantee the basic living. Aunt Susie's extra income for helping her neighbors take care of her children on weekdays is just a drop in the bucket for such a large family. Don't think about the starting fund of a passer-by. At present, she has only three twenty-five cents in her pocket. That's why she is ready to make a public phone call in case of emergency.

The situation of other brothers and sisters is the same. The most obvious expression is that Tony and his clothes are donated by church or charity organizations. The dark coat Tony is wearing now should be the uniform of a certain factory. The cuff and elbow are almost worn out. His black suede jacket is from an air force veteran with the words u.s.a.f1969 on the inside. The color is also unbearable 。

Connie and Emily are treated much better. Aunt Susie won't let them wear too shabby. Unfortunately, the aesthetic legacy of the 1980s and the excessive preference of African Americans for bright colors lead to the overall effect that is not flattering. Of course, the above is song Ya's personal view of the wearer.

As for poverty, personal safety is the major problem. The public security in Chicago's south city is worse than that of the United States. Poverty, guns, drugs, gangs, and vendetta influence each other. Now, it has shown a trend of being difficult to return. It's not a matter of fact that the shooting cases that can shock the whole country of China come here. There will be news reports that some passers-by are accidentally hit and killed by stray bullets of gangsters in the crossfire.

In addition to shooting, robbery and other low-intensity cases are more common. Gangs and drugs have already invaded the campus. The public schools in the black district where several brothers and sisters are studying are the hardest hit areas. For example, some half grown boys who are also waiting for the school bus are smoking a cigarette, which is not good at all.

"Yooo, Tony."

Fortunately, it's all in the streets. One of the boys in a baseball cap said hello to Tony. "Are you hanging out with little Lori now?"

“hey。”

Tony put Emily on the primary school bus he had just arrived, smiling and punching his baseball cap, "go and say." Avoid song Ya and Connie and walk to the other end of the station.

The baseball cap is a little familiar. Song Ya only heard his nickname "et". His big and protruding eyes are quite similar to the alien image in the movie which was popular all over the world in the 1980s. However, from the corner of the colorful headdress looming under the brim of the hat, it can be seen that this "et", who is no less than two years old, is an absolutely cruel character. In Nancheng, a flowered scarf is not something that can be easily put on his head.

Tony has a lot of friends, and the middle school bus is coming soon. He goes to the back row with ET and continues to talk and laugh. Connie gets together with her little sisters in the same grade.

"Good morning, aplus!"

Song Ya's small circle of ninth graders was in the front row. As soon as he sat down, someone yelled, and then the boys and girls of the same grade beside him burst into laughter.

"Good morning..."

Song Ya reluctantly squeezes out silk smile to respond to them, then leans on the seat to close the eyes to pretend to sleep.

At present, there is no solution to poverty and security, but another problem, campus bullying, is at hand.

The thing is, the original Alexander song's academic record was probably below average in his class. After his soul was replaced by song ya a dozen days ago, he easily got a full mark in a math exam.

It didn't matter much. In the United States a few decades later, no one would want to know about other people's achievements. However, the political correctness of the United States has not "evolved" to that degree. The mathematics teacher was very happy to announce his "a +" achievement in front of the whole class, praised him severely, and used him as an example to spur those "backward".

So the trouble came

In a short period of ten days, song Ya was quickly isolated from his classmates. The "Yali" that everyone called well had turned into "aplus" and must follow the inexplicable laughter. The backward boys began to make a little "provocation" from time to time.

Although the current so-called provocation still stays on the road when deliberately hit the shoulder, or hit a book when passing the desk, but this trend still makes song Ya very uneasy.

Song Ya was a standard Buddhist Youth in China. He had a well-off family and a medium academic record. He had just graduated from university and had six wallets to prepare a house for him. After several years of coding, he saved a car to look for a daughter-in-law. His life was smooth and smooth, and he was suddenly thrown into the present environment. It is really impossible to cope with this situation.

And in China, who will be isolated and bullied because of a full score! Not to mention giving students such silly nicknames as "100 points.". What's most unjust is that although mathematics scores have been improved by leaps and bounds, the scores of sports and art have been plummeting. It's hard to say whether it's a loss or a profit for American high schools under the credit system!

"Is the golden finger of the transgressor the ethnic talent of China? In that case, sports and art credits will be given up, and their major subjects will be mathematics and natural science. By the way, English and social sciences can't be left behind. "

"Even so, at most one year and half a year ahead of schedule, then I have to survive in this environment for at least three years..."On the way to the future, the school bus has reached its destination unconsciously.

"Alex, don't hurry after school. Wait for me." Tony came to tell me when we broke up.

"Why?" Song Ya asked.

Tony leaned close to his ear and whispered, "little Lori."

"Basketball again?" Song ya a listen to vent gas, "can not go?"

Since his crossing, the body's original sports foundation has been lost. Playing basketball is a torture to him. It's street basketball in the black slums. It's not a sport at all with the things he threw casually in PE class before crossing.

“FXXXYou! Don't bargain! Don't play tricks with me Tony changed his face at once, and before leaving, he added a soft word: "do me a favor."

"Well, you're the boss." Song Ya had no choice.

After passing through the noisy crowd and entering the classroom, the chair behind his desk was thrown into the corner of the classroom, "childish..." Lazy to investigate, picked up to wipe and set up, so began another day of American high school life.

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