"Feng He, you are stunned. We come to school to study, not to compete for favors. There are people outside the world. There are many people who are better than us. We have to be more open-minded." Liu Ling has been following Liu Ling since she was a child. Wei Fenghe knew her well and knew that she was a bit petty. Who made her his friend? He could only try to persuade her more.
"Liu Ling, thank you." Wei Fenghe knew that she had a bad temper, and Liu Ling was the only one who did not dislike her in these years.
Chen Xiaolin doesn't care what other people think of herself. For her classmates, if she can get along with them, stay close to them; if they don't, stay away from them.
There were only two classes this morning, so before it was time to eat, Chen Xiaolin went back to the dormitory to read.
Dormitory 208 is still quiet now, Liu Meimei disappeared after class. The others are all clinical majors. They have four classes today and haven't come back so early yet.
The time spent reading passed quickly. By the time Chen Xiaolin got tired of reading and wanted to move around, it was already half past eleven.
It was going to be meal time soon. In order not to crowd with others, she planned to go to the canteen to eat in advance.
Chen Xiaolin usually likes to go to the second canteen to eat. Today she plans to go to the first canteen to try the big pot rice.
There were potato and chicken nuggets in the canteen today, and Chen Xiaolin did not hesitate to buy herself a big box.
The food prepared by the chef in the first dining hall tastes good, not as bad as expected, but it's just that it's hard to see meat dishes.
After Chen Xiaolin came to Beijing, she felt that her food supply had dropped significantly. When she was in Daqingshan Village, she could eat meat almost every day, and she was tired of eating pheasants and hares.
But in Beijing, you need a receipt to buy meat. During this time, the meat stamps they exchanged in their hometown were almost used up.
It seems that I need to raise more chickens at home, but it's a pity that I can't raise pigs, otherwise I could raise two.
This is the only bad thing about cities. If you want to raise pigs, there is no place to raise them.
Time passed quickly, and it was Friday again. After school, Chen Xiaolin hurried to the school gate.
There are not many buses from school to home, and she might not be able to catch the bus if she runs slowly.
As soon as I walked to the bus stop, I saw the bus I was going to take slowly coming from a distance.
As soon as the bus stopped, people who wanted to take the bus crowded up.
Chen Xiaolin finally got off the bus when she felt like she was about to be squeezed into a persimmon.
It was almost seven o'clock when she got home. When she saw the familiar door, Chen Xiaolin finally felt at ease.
"Mom." Chen Yingbao ran out when she heard a sound outside.
"Baby, come here and let mommy hug you." I haven't seen my children for a week, and I really miss them.
When Chen Haozhe and Chen Haowei heard their mother's voice, they both ran over and hugged their mother's thigh.
"Mom, I miss you..."
"I also want to...Mom."
"Mom misses you too. Are you well behaved at home? Have you listened to the fifth aunt and grandma?"
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The Orphan's Counterattack in the 1970s
Fantasy作者:村里的小傲娇 Chen Xiaolin accidentally bleeds on the bracelet her grandmother left her, and she discovers a space inside. She then fills the space with supplies and travels to a parallel space in the 1970s, where she lives as an orphan with the same n...