My mom always wants to break me

I, Chen Xi, female, have nothing to love in life.

Under the mental and physical torture that Ms. Chen Meili inflicted on me, I survived until the second year of high school.

When I volunteered for classes in the first semester of high school, I chose science classes.

Originally, according to my grades, if I choose liberal arts, I can go to a small experimental class where I can guarantee two books and one copy, but if I choose science, I can only go to ordinary classes.

This is not because I love science so much, but mainly because I have too much yin energy in my body. I urgently need to go to a class with many boys to absorb yang energy, so as not to save me from accumulating and turning into an extremely yin body one day. It's troublesome if you don't live to be 30 like Han Lingsha.

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When all the students in the classroom were full, I took a look and found that the proportion of girls accounted for almost two-thirds of the whole class.

I felt a chill in my heart, secretly feeling bad.

Sure enough, when it was time to distribute the book, I received electives in politics, history and geography.

i hate...

——"Chen Meili, Chen Meili, you are so cruel!"

I put the collar of my clothes in my mouth and grind my teeth desperately.

On the podium, I basically didn't hear the morale-boosting words said by the teacher in charge, such as "Don't think that we are a small experiment, which is worse than a big experiment, and don't lose confidence in climbing a book".

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Anger makes me ugly.

The ugliness has reached the point where even the new class teacher can't turn a blind eye to it.

She looked at the roster and said to me: "Chen Xi, is there something wrong with you? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

I subconsciously looked up at her.

Unexpectedly, it frightened her into a stagger.

Later, after we got to know each other well, sister Xin, the head teacher, told me as a joke, saying that my resentful eyes at that time were like killing people.

"Resentment".

The word is well used, resentful, and vicious, and the picture is full of sense.

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After returning home, I couldn't help having a very interesting discussion with Ms. Chen Meili about secretly tampering with my class placement choice.

Naturally, it inevitably developed into a full martial arts practice.

Although it's just Ms. Chen Meili's family law—that is, the unilateral violence against me by that French baguette from [-]...

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After receiving a heavy beating with the ping-pong clang, I was greatly bruised during the consultations. I decided to give up resistance and no longer stand on the opposite side of the revolutionary masses. From then on, I recognized the reality and accepted the transformation.

Of course, the main reason is that I am afraid of Ms. Chen Meili's coercion. After all, she has clearly told me that if I don't surrender, she will call me to perish.

How can I be so easy to be led by a dog when I am [-] years old? !

So I continued to endure the humiliation.

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After a few months, the physical books printed by Ms. Chen Meili's beloved authors' wives arrived home one after another.

Naturally, she carefully wiped the surface of the books with a soft towel, and placed them respectfully and piously in her hole bookshelf.

Looking at the full bookshelf, I really...

Nima, I really should light the fire and forget it!