Double Life: My whole world is you

Teacher Wang left the classroom, and Teacher Wu walked into the podium. He said, "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, in addition to the homework assigned by the teacher for the subjects learned today, make up for the winter vacation homework that has not been completed in the next two days and hand it in next Monday."

Everyone agreed, which was also Teacher Wu's tolerance. Cheng Qiao was packing her things silently, and Teacher Wu continued, "This semester, our classmate Zhang Wen transferred to another school. There is an empty seat in the fourth row of the second group. Cheng Tong from the first group should sit in Zhang Wen's seat! Wang Shun should be the leader of the second group. That's it, school is over."

After he finished explaining, Wu Langlang's loud voice rang out, "Stand up."

"Goodbye, teacher." Everyone stood up and shouted.

He nodded and walked out. Only when he disappeared out the back door did the classroom begin to boil. Cheng Hui shouted in despair, "Zhang Wen transferred to another school. Why didn't anyone tell me?"

"You'd better sit in the first row." Wang Ran said, "None of us dare to challenge Tiger."

"Alas!" Cheng Hui sighed deeply, "This is my fate. I won't bother with it any more."

After hearing her words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, they no longer had to be dragged around and asked to change seats...

The days were ordinary. In two days, Cheng Qiao finished reading the book "Childhood" and memorized four pages of English textbooks. She also accompanied Cheng Xia to climb the mountain twice. When she opened her eyes again, it was Monday morning. Her grandmother got up and sent her to Chengliangwan. It was neither too early nor too late. She went to school with everyone. Cheng Qiao liked this kind of life very much. Although it was busy, she had a goal. When she was tired, she would look up and there would be a group of friends.

The first class on Monday was Chinese. After class, Teacher Wu held up a few forms and said, "Students whose names I've called, come up and get a form. This is the application form for subsidies for poor students. Cheng Qiao, Cheng Jun..."

Thinking of the subsidies for poor students, Cheng Qiao was speechless. She had studied for ten years and wrote an application form every year, but she had never received any subsidy. Her family's situation should be within the scope of the subsidy, but she didn't know which step was stuck. As far as she could remember, she had never received any, so she knew that it was useless to write this.

After Teacher Wu finished reading the names, the others went up to the stage to receive their names. Only Cheng Qiao was in a daze. He frowned slightly and called out again, "Cheng Qiao."

"Here." Cheng Qiao stood up and responded reflexively.

"Take it." Teacher Wu said impatiently while holding the form.

Cheng Qiao didn't say anything. She stood up silently and took the form. Looking at the form, she didn't want to fill it out because she knew it was useless. Filling it every year and getting no response was like a joke.

This incident only made her unhappy for two minutes, because the history teacher, Mr. Wang, had already arrived in the classroom, picked up the chalk and started writing on the blackboard. Just as he finished writing, the class bell rang, "Hey, the time is just right."

"As expected of Old Wang." Cheng Hui complained softly.

The third and fourth classes were mathematics. During the ten-minute break, Cheng Qiao pulled Teacher Li aside to explain two questions that he and Zhang Yandi did not know how to solve.

Zhang Yandi looked at her with a happy smile, his eyes full of joy. But when he saw her staring at the form on the corner of the table, he frowned slightly. He wanted to ask but didn't dare to. Finally, Wang Liqin asked during lunch, "Cheng Qiao, are you unhappy today because you have to fill out the form?"

Cheng Qiao nodded, "Liqin, you know it's useless, why do you still want to do it?"

"Even if it's useless, there's still a glimmer of hope if you do it, but if you don't do it, there's no hope at all." After Wang Liqin finished speaking, she added earnestly, "If you don't write it, Teacher Wu won't be able to do it."

"Okay, thank you, Liqin, I was just being too picky." Cheng Qiao smiled.

During the last physical education class, Cheng Qiao took the form and gave it to Teacher Wu. Teacher Wu severely criticized her, "You are not proactive about money matters. What are you thinking?"

Cheng Qiao didn't want to answer him, but she couldn't help it, "Teacher, are you sure you have the money to come down?"

"Of course." He realized the problem after he answered, "You didn't receive it?"

"Never." Cheng Qiao raised her head and said coldly, "I have no complaints about the country not giving our family subsidies, but I just don't want someone with ulterior motives to take advantage of a list."

"I will ask about this matter when the time comes." Teacher Wu said, "Don't feel pressured. You still need to study hard now. Studying is your only way out."

"Yeah." Cheng Qiao nodded and walked out without taking it to heart.

Life was simple and repetitive. Cheng Qiao watched Cheng Ye return to normal after a week. Zhang Wen should be his first love. It was unclear whether it was a happy or sad thing...

Another week later, Fatty Wang Qi resumed chasing Cheng Xiu every Friday. Cheng Qiao was helpless, "Do you really want to chase Cheng Xiu to the point where she gets annoyed by your voice?"

"What's wrong with me chasing my own woman?" Wang Qi looked angry because he hadn't seen Cheng Xiu for a long time.

Cheng Qiao was speechless, while Cheng Xia beside him was calm as always. She was already experienced in knowing when to stop him and when to run. After arriving at Chengliang Bay, Cheng Xia said, "Qiao, don't waste time talking to Fatty next time."

Cheng Qiao nodded, "He is hopeless, and his relationship with Xiu is even more hopeless."

"There's nothing to say to a scoundrel." Cheng Xia patted her, "Remember to come and find me to go hiking tomorrow afternoon at 2 o'clock!"

"Okay." Cheng Qiao waved at her and returned home with her schoolbag. She first went to her grandmother's small kitchen and found the door was closed. She then went to her uncle's room and saw that her grandmother was not there either. She was a little curious why her grandmother was not at home today. Usually, when she got home, her grandmother would have prepared meals in the kitchen.

She dropped her schoolbag and prepared to look for her grandmother. At this moment, she saw smoke coming out of the chimney in her uncle's kitchen. She ran in and was surprised to see her grandmother making a fire. "Grandma, why are you here?" Because her grandmother had separated from her two uncles a long time ago and they had three kitchens, they did not disturb each other and cooked in their own kitchens.

Grandma was also very happy to see her back, "I'll make some soup for your aunt."

"Yeah." Cheng Qiao nodded. Noticing that her grandmother couldn't stop smiling, she couldn't help but ask, "Grandma, is there any other happy event?"

"Did you figure it out?" Grandma asked with a smile.

"Yes! There is a smile in your eyes." Cheng Qiao said.

"Your aunt is pregnant." Grandma laughed again after saying this, "I dreamt about a flower snake a few days ago, and I went to the temple to ask the Bodhisattva, who also said it was a boy."

Cheng Qiao thought for a moment and figured out that Xiao Yang was coming. She said with certainty, "It's a boy."

"If it's a boy, your uncle will be happy." Grandma said, "I have also completed my mission."

It is a deeply rooted idea among the elderly in the rural areas that a family should only have one boy. My grandmother is over 70 years old, and my aunt-in-law also had a miscarriage, so my grandmother is eager to have a boy...