Dressed as a runaway wife from the 1960s

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Early May.

Between late spring and early summer.

Anxious Fang Cuihua finally received the special recruitment notice from the art troupe.

After all the teachers who congratulated her left, Fang Cuihua took the notice and secretly looked for Teacher Ting who changed her fate.

"You mean, you want the teacher to keep the notice for you." Ting was a little surprised, but thinking about the character of Fang Shuigen and his wife, it was not very strange.

Since she realized that her parents didn't like her and even hated her and her sister, Fang Cuihua grew up rapidly. She was very clear about what she was doing at this moment: "I have to wait ten days before I can leave home. I... don't believe my parents."

After saying that, the little girl, who looked better because of the secret subsidies from the teachers, pursed her lips and added in a low voice: "The clothes that the teachers gave me before were all secretly cut by my mother. My father didn't say anything when he saw it."

She frowned. She really didn't know there was such a thing. Although some parents don't love their children, there are still a few who are so extreme and even hateful.

No wonder, no wonder these days, except for the clothes that Fang occasionally wore for the exam, most of the time he still wore a jacket with patches on top of patches and pants made of urea bags.

She thought that the little girl was reluctant to wear them.

Thinking of this, Li Ting readily took the notice from the other party, agreed to help keep it, and asked: "Teacher can make a home visit, do you need me to talk to your parents?"

Knowing that the little girl is smart, Li Ting added: "For the sake of the teacher's husband, your parents should be more cautious."

But Fang Cuihua shook her head directly: "If they knew what I said outside, they would treat my sister worse."

Hearing this, Li Ting frowned even more tightly, and became more disgusted with Fang Shuigen and Ding Feiyan.

Seeing this, Fang Cuihua comforted him: "It's okay, teacher. I will be able to get a salary in the future. I can support my sister and send her to school. My sister is smarter than me. We will get better and better."

I don't know if it's because pregnancy makes people sentimental. The little girl is obviously very brave and has plans for the future. I still can't help but feel sad.

Finally, she raised her hand and rubbed her head, and said in a gentle tone: "Teacher believes in you, and believes that you can live a good life."

It's so warm... Feeling the touch on her head, Fang Cuihua couldn't help but feel more dependent in her eyes, and then impulsively said: "Teacher, can you help me choose a name?"

藺葶 was surprised: "Me?"

"Yes, I don't want the name Cuihua anymore. When I transfer my household registration to the art troupe, I want to change my name by the way." Fang Cuihua looked at the teacher with expectant eyes.

Seeing this,藺葶 curved her beautiful peach blossom eyes and really agreed: "Then the teacher has to think about it carefully..."

She was indeed very serious, and even took out the paper and pen she carried with her from her pocket and started writing and drawing.

I don't know how long it took, Fang Cuihua looked at the paper the teacher handed to her, with two beautiful words written on it: Yitong.

Fang Yitong...? "Teacher, this name is so nice." At the end, the little girl who had been called Cuihua for more than ten years choked up.