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"Teacher, I didn't do anything, he was looking for trouble."

"Oh, if you don't provoke him, how could he be looking for trouble without a single slap, have you done something annoying to him? You can't always focus on other people's mistakes, but also learn from yourself. Find the reason, don't you think?"

The physical education teacher spoke earnestly, but every word pierced his heart.

Mengmeng lowered her head, a little helpless, more speechless.

How can poverty and looks be a mistake?Just because his grandma was picking up junk, he couldn't hold his head up in front of everyone?Just because he is good-looking, everyone will laugh at him as a sissy?Even... Mengmeng doesn't want to recall what happened later, and dare not recall...

He sighed, the world was so cruel to him, he was already used to it.

Even if he scolded countless idiots in his heart, so what?Scold back?Then there will be another name of insulting the teacher, and the days to come will not be able to live.

The physical education teacher patted his head, "Okay, don't do today's radio broadcast, let's reflect on it here."

Mengmeng rolled her eyes after he left, what's the matter!Childhood misfortune is tragic enough, and now let yourself do it all over again?The person who let him time travel is really wicked.

After finishing the radio gymnastics, there were still five or six minutes before class, so he took the opportunity to go to the toilet.Their school is relatively simple, and the toilets are the kind that are outdoors. In winter, the buttocks are frozen, and half of the poop can be frozen.

When he came back, it was fine, it was spring, it was tasteless and not cold, but the pit was a bit big, so he was careful not to fall.

On the way back, there were no classmates left, but he saw a group of school leaders surrounding a middle-aged man, as if they were inspecting the school.

The man had a very serious face, which is standard for a leader, and was dressed in a suit, with a kingly demeanor in his gestures.Those school leaders seemed to be very afraid of him, and the people around him nodding and bowing like a group of eunuchs.

Mengmeng passed by them with great interest, probably listening to their conversation.That person seems to want to subsidize their school. They want to invest 100 million yuan to build a rubber track for their school. The playground of their school is not called a playground at all. Overwhelming people, like a fairyland.

In addition to the runway, other things need to be refurbished. That person should have experienced the toilet in their school. Mengmeng heard that they were discussing the renovation of that toilet.

Mengmeng was not interested in listening, and walked a few steps quickly to try to overtake them, and then he heard that person said that he should really send his son here to practice and experience, so that he would not know his blessings in the blessings, playing games online every day, If you don't study hard, you will be rebellious...

Mengmeng at the back was not interested in listening, so she went back.

This class is a Chinese class. The principal and his second uncle are receiving distinguished guests outside. No one attends the class, so it is changed to a self-study class.

How can the primary school students have anything to study by themselves, the class bell has been rung three times, and the classroom is still chaotic.

Mengmeng was a little hot, he looked at the window next to him, stood up and opened it.

"Who told you to open it? Didn't you know I was cold?" Zhang Qiang, who was sitting in the back row with his feet up on the table, stared at him coldly, obviously still angry about what happened just now.

"You took off your school uniform and only wore a vest. Of course it's cold."

Usually in the class, Mengmeng was the one who dared not speak the most, but today he dared to resist. Everyone was quite surprised, and looked at him and Zhang Qiang with lively faces, waiting for the good show to begin.

Usually no one dared to resist Zhang Qiang in the class, everyone was afraid of him, Mengmeng made him difficult today again and again, would he be happy?

Zhang Qiang glared at him, and the next second, he picked up the water bottle on the desk and threw it over.

Mengmeng was startled, bent down subconsciously, and the water bottle flew out along the window, only to hear a scream from downstairs, and after a while, their homeroom teacher rushed up with his head covered.

It is conceivable that Mengmeng went out to stand for punishment again, because he opened the window.

Coincidentally, he didn't want to listen to the head teacher's class either, it was simply misleading his children, he might as well stand outside and be quiet.

After standing for a while, he was called by the principal.This time it's not to criticize him, but because the man he met just now said that he wanted to send his son over to experience life. Meng's family is the poorest in the school.

Mengmeng didn't quite understand at first, is she afraid that her son will be in danger!Later, I heard that his son's Internet addiction is really serious, and if this continues, his father may send his son for electric shock, so he understood.

They still don't live in vain, and they will be paid.

Mengmeng also wants to serve that young master, but his family's conditions are so difficult, that young master will definitely run away after a few days, and he can still get a reward for nothing, and he can also buy some delicious food for grandma, It was pretty good, so I agreed.

They will arrive in two days, and they also said that they would go to Mengmeng's house to visit them.

Mengmeng rolled her eyes silently in her heart, why didn't she see them visit his house before, but now that she heard that there was funding, she rushed to push him out.

But there was no conflict of interest for him, and he didn't fight back.

In the morning, Zhang Qiang told him not to leave after school. Mengmeng knew that he would be beaten if he stayed, and he would be a fool if he didn't run away.As soon as the school bell rang, he ran out like a gust of wind.

On the way home, he happened to meet his grandma, because he hadn't seen him for too long, at first he thought he was dazzled, so he ran past her, and he didn't stop until he heard grandma calling him from behind pace.

Ever since grandma passed away, Mengmeng has often encountered this scene in her dreams. Grandma was still wearing that floral shirt, a maroon sweater over it, and black trousers with a pair of mended waistbands. There is no belt made of the original material, and a half-person-high backpack is carried on the back. The backpack is full of bottles or cartons picked up during the day.

Grandma quickly walked over, took Mengmeng's schoolbag off his back and put it in the basket, "School is over, are you tired today?"

Mengmeng heard grandma's voice again, and seeing grandma's kind and lovely face, her nose was sore, she wanted to cry and held back, if she cried, grandma would misunderstand that he was being bullied again.

Mengmeng shook her head, "I'm not tired, grandma, you give me the things, I'll carry them."

"With your small body, don't let it weigh you down. Let's go, grandma will cook for you when you grow up, and then help grandma."

Mengmeng pursed her lips, and didn't insist anymore. He is indeed too young now. He remembered that when he was a child, his grandma would always put him in a basket and go out to sell vegetables on his back. Later, when he grew up, his grandma also hunchbacked. If you can't straighten up, you won't carry him on your back.

"Okay, I must grow up quickly, so that grandma can live a good life!"

"Okay, with your words, grandma will be happy."

Mengmeng was a little panicked in his heart, he wanted to say something, but before he could say anything, he heard a whistle coming from behind him.

"Yo, little sister, I'm picking up trash again." Zhang Qiang and a few ruffian boys looked at Mengmeng and his grandma with jokes on their faces.

Mengmeng ignored him, and dragged her grandma to go back, Zhang Qiang called him to stop, and raised the mineral water bottle in his hand, "Little sister, I have a bottle here, do you want it?"

"Yes." These days, a bottle of mineral water can be sold for ten cents, so why not give it for nothing.

The other party didn't expect Mengmeng to ignore their ridicule, a little embarrassed, and thought of another way, "Come here and get it."

Mengmeng knew that they would not beat him in front of her grandma, so she passed.

Who knew that just as he stretched out his hand, Zhang Qiang spit in the bottle, saw Mengmeng retracted his hand, and raised the bottle again, "Go on."

The people next to him also booed.

"are you crazy!"

"Why do you dare to say that I'm sick? Don't think that you won't dare to beat you in front of your grandma."

As Zhang Qiang spoke, he raised his fist, and grandma hurriedly protected Mengmeng behind her, "You kids, you don't go home to eat after school, you just wander around outside, be careful, I'll tell your mother."

This town is very small, and almost every family knows each other. They may be really afraid that Mengmeng's grandma will go to their house to complain, so they left resentfully.

Seeing them leaving, grandma sighed and patted Mengmeng's head, "Don't talk to them from now on, let's go home."

Mengmeng looked at the bottle on the ground and sighed, it seems that the road ahead is not so easy.

After returning home, Mengmeng ate an extra bowl of rice than usual. When he was a child, his family was poor and there was nothing to eat. He was a little anorexic, so he grew thin and small, and was always bullied. This time, no matter what he ate, He also wants to eat more, hoping to grow taller, and it is best to exercise some muscles, so that he will not be afraid of being bullied by others.

After eating, grandma took out a pair of new shoes from the basket and wrapped them carefully with a piece of blue cloth.

Mengmeng looked at the shoes and felt even more uncomfortable, "It's better to return them, I can still wear these shoes after repairing them."

"It's okay, the cabbage in the field can be sold. I went to the market this morning to sell the vegetables, and I bought you shoes. I still have money at home. Don't worry." Grandma said to take out the shoes, "Come on, grandma Put it on for you."

Mengmeng looked at grandma's wrinkled hands and used her cracked fingers to untie the shoelaces. He couldn't bear to look at them, so he sniffled. It seemed that he had to find a way to make money in advance.When he grew up, he made a lot of money as an anchor, but at that time his grandma was gone, and he didn't have time to be filial, so now he had to hurry up.

The author has something to say:

Gong is the boy with Internet addiction, and it will appear in the next chapter.Mengmeng needs someone to cover him, no one will be able to bully him anymore. (O..O)/