After picking up a system

Chapter 130 The life you can choose at the age of 9 3

When they were still in elementary school, no, or even earlier, Ms. An and Mr. Ling had already lost their love and had a fight with each other.

Ling Ruli no longer slept in the same bed with them at that time, but they did not have their own house, so they lived in a rented house, which had their living room, kitchen and bedroom.

Amid the crying, there was lightning, the fighting parents, and the pregnant aunt from next door who came to mediate.

Ms. An always said that she had a hard time, so she had to study hard. Ms. An said that the Ling family treated her badly, so she rarely went there. Ms. An said that her work was very hard, so she had to learn to take the initiative to do housework. Ms. An said that she had to study hard, otherwise she would not be able to do her job after graduation, and people would need people who could speak five languages. Ms. An said, as long as you are happy, that's all. Ms. An said, I am always thinking about you.

Not getting a divorce is for the child to have a complete family, even if the child has clearly advised against divorce. Letting the child experience the hardship of one's work is to encourage the child to study better, telling the child that money is hard to earn, while letting her not worry about money.

So, everyone is so tired...

Ling Han was crying because of the spicy taste of the grilled fish, and pieces of paper were thrown on his face one by one.

The grilled fish was piping hot when it was served, but by the time she finished eating it, the oil had almost solidified.

But why would the child be so intent on blaming her mother? The child did not think she was a good child. She was willful and did whatever she wanted. She wanted to sing, but her voice broke on the stage, and she never dared to sing properly since then. She wanted to learn to paint, so her mother bought her a drawing board, but she only used it a few times. She wanted to learn dubbing, so her mother spent 6,000 yuan to buy her a course that was useless. She did not dare to tell her mother that the 6,000 yuan was a waste because she insisted on buying it.

The mother doesn’t understand the child, and the child doesn’t understand the mother either.

Ling Han packed up the leftovers. He was in no mood to stay under the bed any longer today, so he washed up and went to bed.

The original owner hoped that he could live as a free person and at the same time be someone that would make his mother proud.

Then, as you wish.

Ling Han had earned a total of 6,830 yuan by the day before school started. She ordered takeout a few times and spent 472 yuan. Now her total assets amounted to 7,108 yuan. After deducting the tuition fee of 3,850 yuan and the book fee of 260 yuan, she still had 2,898 yuan left.

Well, on September 4th, she will stay in the factory for one last night, and on September 5th, she will report to school.

She went to school with her bed, a suitcase and two large bags.

By the way, she asked her deskmate to mail her the admission letter, because the admission letters were all sent to the school. She told her deskmate to treat her to a meal when she got home, because the red envelope she sent was rejected.

She came to the school with everything she needed listed in her admission letter.

It was probably already afternoon, so there were not many volunteers left. Ling Han took the luggage up one by one, carrying his ID card and other things to report in. All the roommates had arrived, but no one was in the dormitory.

Ling Han received her school card but couldn't find a place to recharge it, because high school card recharges are done in the cafeteria, so she went to the cafeteria, but couldn't find it, and wandered around awkwardly in the huge crowd.

She returned to the registration seat, but the senior student sitting there was gone. She was too embarrassed to ask the only person sitting there, so she went back to the dormitory.

This time her roommate was there, and they asked her to go get her military training uniform first, otherwise there wouldn't be any suitable size.

Ling Han went down to the sixth floor again.

Her face was now completely red, partly because of the heat and partly because of embarrassment.

After returning to the dormitory with the ill-fitting 175cm military training uniform, Ling Han finally greeted his roommates formally, but was unable to say more than a few words.

She was busy making her bed. Everyone in the dormitory was from the same province. Ling Han then realized that the person sleeping opposite her was from the same city, just from a different village.

Another three are from the same city, and one is from another city.

Ling Han took the key chain handed over by his roommate. Although he didn't have a good impression of it at first sight, you should always say thank you when someone gives you something.

She happily picked a purple color she liked, and her fellow villager could only use the remaining yellow one. Here, Ling Han actually set his eyes on the purple one at first sight, but she was embarrassed to speak up. Her fellow villager probably saw through it, so he took the yellow one first.

Ling Han's liking for this fellow countryman who looked a bit well-behaved instantly increased.

She asked, "Do you know how to recharge your school card?"

A fellow villager came over to help her operate. Ling Han blushed as she huddled in a chair and watched her fellow villager bend over to operate. I sweated a lot today. I wonder if she will smell something bad!

Ling Han added his roommate’s QQ and was pulled into the QQ group. He then added WeChat and joined the WeChat group that had just been created.

Looking at the two identical group names, Ling Han felt somewhat happy.

Seeing the WeChat nickname of her roommate in Clinic, Ling Han realized that she had a similar interest. So when they were discussing the purchase of garbage bags and the need to transfer money to Clinic, she called out the name of the person in Clinic's WeChat nickname.

It can be clinically confirmed that I am deaf and didn't hear it. Hahahaha.

Ling Han called out a few more times, and finally she responded when her roommate in the opposite bed, who had given Ling Han the keychain, called out to her.

When the clinician heard clearly what I called her, she became excited and shook hands with Ling Han. Ling Han smiled awkwardly with her. She hadn't had a friend to play with like this for a long time.

Graduation means no more contact unless you need help.

There was evening self-study in the evening, and she was meeting the head teacher. The last time she heard the head teacher's voice was at the end of August, in fact, it was only a few days later. After the phone call, she was pulled into the class QQ group and watched the people in the group lively.

Oh, and also, my fellow townsmen are in the same major but different classes.

The next day, military training began, and Ling Han and Clinical still chatted for a long time. They clearly couldn't remember each other's names.

Because Ling Han was the last one to arrive at the dormitory, the bed near Ling Han was where his feet were placed, so Ling Han placed his feet towards her. The two of them sat at the foot of their beds and chatted for a while.

The dormitory was also noisy. Everyone had not yet adjusted to the summer vacation schedule. Some were playing games, some were chatting.

Today, the dormitory cadres elected Ling Han as the head of the dormitory, because she thought she didn't have to do anything. Finance is clinical, and Ling Han's diagonal is network management. Well, there are three cadres in a dormitory, and two-thirds of them are on the same side. Hehehe

Ling Han basically memorized everyone's name, and the correct characters were in the class group. She asked her fellow townsmen word by word.

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