There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea

The first chapter of the forty-sixth piece: (1)

At five o'clock in the morning, it was still dark, and there were people in the dilapidated residential building. When many people’s homes have heating, they would rent houses here. Most of them have poor family conditions because of this residential building. It has been about fifty or sixty years. There are only four floors up and down. The corridors are dark and damp. The fourth floor will leak rain and the first floor will see water. Especially in a cold day like this, it is the most uncomfortable. The water pipes have frozen early. They have to boil hot water and pour it over and over again, and then fill in two or three buckets of water for daily use.

The water for washing rice and vegetables is reluctant to pour away, and can be used to clean the table or flush the toilet.

When Linglong heard the movement in the living room, she immediately turned over and put on her clothes lightly. She saw her father in the wheelchair making a stove in the corridor. Their residential building was too old to be equipped with heating, and even if it was installed. Reluctant to use it, because the family is so poor. She wants to go to school, her father wants to see a doctor, and the whole family lives by setting up vegetable stalls.

Seeing her getting up, Miao's father quickly said: "Longlong, why did you get up so early? Was it nervous about going to school the first day?"

Linglong smiled, and replied graciously: "I'm not nervous, I went to bed too early last night, so I couldn't fall asleep. Dad, let me go, you put the blanket on and don't freeze your legs."

Where did Miao's father let her do this kind of work, but he was inconvenient in his legs while sitting in a wheelchair, so he called Miao's mother: "Long Long Ma! Long Long Ma!"

Miao Ma quickly wiped her hands and walked out of the kitchen. She washed the rice last night. She wakes up in the morning and presses the switch, then stir-fry and warm up steamed buns. Breakfast is almost the end. Seeing Linglong about to carry the stove, waved her hands again and again, showing disapproval, Linglong was looked at by two gentle and condemned eyes, so she had to raise her hands: "Well, I won't do it, I won't do it, I will pack my schoolbag."

Only then did Miao's mother become happy, nodded, and gave her a thumbs up to her daughter. She was born dumb and could not speak, but she was diligent and virtuous. Although the family was poor, she was always clean.

It's time to go to the market to see the time. The couple prepared to go out after breakfast. Before leaving, Dad Miao was worried that Linglong would not be able to adapt. It stands to reason that the child should be with him on the first day when he transfers to school, but the child's mother can't. Talking, he can't do business without him.

Linglong smiled sweetly at them: "Goodbye Mom and Dad, I can be alone!"

Dad Miao touched her head and asked his wife to push out the door. They rented a stall at a nearby vegetable market. Every morning, Mom pushed Dad Miao to the stall, and then went to ride a small tricycle to transport vegetables and sell them. Not much, only enough food and clothing, because I have to see a doctor for Dad Miao, and I usually live very hard.

But the couple loves their only daughter very much, and they do their best to give her everything. They have been wearing cotton clothes for almost ten years, and the cotton in them is almost gone. They just wear them one by one and look at them. Many, in fact, it's not warm at all.

Linglong was wearing a new cotton coat.

They moved from the village to the urban area to rent a house in order to treat Dad Miao. By coincidence, the residential building was quite close to the school, but it was too dilapidated. They kept saying that it was going to be demolished, but it was never demolished. It was rented out very cheaply, only 700 yuan a month, but for the three Miao family, the 700 yuan is not a small amount.

Linglong took a bite of the steamed bun and drank another porridge. She slowly finished her breakfast and picked up her schoolbag. Because of her father’s medical treatment, she can’t go to school in the county. Fortunately, she has excellent grades and she is willing to accept it for free. If her grades in the future exams cannot be in the top 50 of the grade, the school has the right not to let her continue. Read. Said to be a transfer student, but in fact just an observer student.

It took about half an hour to walk from the residential building to the school. Dad Miao gave her a bus card and charged a hundred yuan, but Linglong didn't plan to use it. She has a small cloth stitched purse made by Miao Ma. It contains one week’s lunch and dinner money. Because she is in the second grade of high school, she has just been divided into subjects, and the first grade is notoriously high, so the courses are very tight. .

Linglong counted a few banknotes and steel billets in her purse, sighed, she was so poor, she rarely lived such a poor life, and occasionally it was quite fresh.

But it doesn't matter, she won't let this state last for too long.

When she arrived at school, she went to the high school office first according to the instructions given by Miao Dad. There were 13 classes in high school. Because she was a transfer student, the school accepted her because she had good grades, but she couldn't get into a class like that. , Can only go to Class 13 first, and wait until the first monthly test results are available to decide her next stay.

Although the first middle school is a key high school, except for the first key class, the remaining twelve classes are ranked according to class results.

The head teacher is a middle-aged woman in her forties. She wears a pair of red-rimmed glasses. She looks very old-fashioned and serious, with no smile on her face. However, she had a good first impression of Linglong, because the little girl looked docile and well-behaved, but she was too beautiful, and the clothes could not hide her beauty. The head teacher could almost imagine that such a little girl arrived in her class and the group refused to obey the discipline. How should your little **** scream.

Linglong's clothes were bought by Miao's mother, and Miao's aesthetics are more... earthy. She thinks that girls just want to dress brightly, and bows, pink and so on are indispensable. So the two big pockets on Linglong's new pink cotton coat are bow-knot-like, and the doll collar puff sleeves are very cheap at first glance, but it is not ugly to wear on her, but very beautiful.

She was wearing a pair of white straight jeans underneath, with two long trousers inside, and a pair of black snow boots. In short, no matter who she was, she would be scumbags in such a suit, but her small face was delicate and white with delicate features. Beautiful, stupefied is the smell of a little fairy, even the twisted braids are not dirty!

Cheap market cotton clothes make her wear a kind of international big-name feeling.

The teacher said that she would take her into the class in the first class and let her wait in the office, so Linglong sat in the office cleverly. She had all the books and the schoolbag was sewn by Miao's mother.

Because she is very well-behaved and very beautiful, the teachers in the office couldn't help but talk to her when they came back from the morning self-study. They asked her about her grades and asked about her family situation. Linglong answered one by one, and finally the class bell rang. She followed the teacher with her schoolbag on her back.

As the teacher walked her to the 13th class, the teacher told her, "You are a good boy. You must listen carefully to class. It is not easy to have this opportunity to join the class. You must study hard. If you have any difficulties, come to the teacher at any time, you know? "

Linglong nodded obediently. She followed the teacher. There were six classes on the third floor. Class 13 was at the end. Linglong passed by from Class 8. The students seemed to listen carefully, but they were actually paying attention. Clearly. The girl's profile was as gentle as jade, and her eyelashes were long and curled. Some people couldn't help but sigh. After Linglong passed by, she couldn't help turning her head to look at it. She didn't turn back until the teacher knocked on the blackboard.

Class 13 has a good attitude towards new transfer students. The boys are especially enthusiastic, clapping and screaming wildly, almost overturning the roof of the classroom! After the class teacher finished the introduction, she asked Linglong to go to her seat. Because there are now 60 people in Class 13, the teacher temporarily added a desk, and Linglong can only sit in the last row, alone.

It must be embarrassing and embarrassing for this to be an ordinary girl. However, the Dragon Girl complained to her arrogance and some boys complained: "Teacher, let the new classmate sit with me! I don't want me to be at the same table!"

He immediately kicked him at the same table, and the class burst into laughter. The head teacher watched Linglong sitting there obediently, not noisy, and sighed, "Or, you go to the front seat."

There is an empty one.

As soon as she finished speaking, the classmates were immediately dissatisfied, "Teacher! That's Qi Heng's seat!"

"That's right, can't Qi Heng give up his seat to a new classmate without coming?"

"Aren't there all new desks? Why do you occupy Qi Heng's seat?"

Linglong discovered that the three who were talking were all girls.

The head teacher did not speak any more. It happened that the first period was her class. She was teaching mathematics. Linglong put away her schoolbag and took out the textbooks. She seemed to listen carefully, but she wandered all the way. This knowledge was interesting when she first arrived in the human world. , I want to learn, now, I don’t care about it a long time ago.

She was thinking, what method can be used to make money without frightening Miao's parents?

Dad Miao had a blood disease. Because his family was poor, he would go to the hospital to replenish his blood every other month. This disease would not be serious any time soon. Before, he could still walk, but now he can only use a wheelchair with two legs. The swelling is not good. The couple put their only hope on their daughter. No matter how tired and hard, they still have to let their daughter go to school. The villagers often laugh at them, because many children go to junior high school before leaving school. Miao's daughters are so good. , Marrying someone earlier, what a big gift you can receive, maybe it's enough for Dad Miao to treat the illness!

Later, the man who chewed his tongue was scolded by Dad Miao. Although he was working on the ground, he also knew that reading more is a good thing. His daughter is beautiful and smart, so why can't he study hard? He and the child's mother also read it for her!

They didn't ask for anything, they hoped that their daughter would be promising, and her daughter did not live up to their expectations. The exams were always the top three, and the teachers praised her.

The more Linglong thought about it, the more erratic her eyes were. She looked down at the textbook in front of her. For Mrs. Dragon, making money is not too easy, but she doesn't want to scare Miao's parents-the beautiful soul is already bitter enough. In their hearts, their daughter only needs to study hard and don't have to do anything else. If she rashly becomes a multi-millionaire, they are afraid it will be scared to sleep all night.

They hope their daughter will have something to do, but they don't ask her to be rich, they just hope that she can have a beautiful and peaceful life.

Such a small, simple wish was eventually broken.

Linglong sighed. She picked up the ballpoint pen. The teacher wrote a few sample questions on the blackboard and asked people to do it below, but also ordered a few to sit up. Most students don't like to raise their hands to answer questions after elementary school. Mathematics problems are more difficult, and there are few good grades in Class 13, so no one wants to go up.

The head teacher saw that Linglong took the class seriously and felt very comfortable. He wanted to see how she was doing. The first one ordered Linglong, and asked her to do the question on the far right of the blackboard—the most difficult one.

Linglong put down the ballpoint pen and walked up.

The other students hurriedly buried their heads low, for fear that the next unlucky one would be themselves.

The head teacher glanced around, and slowly called three more people, and then the three people slowly pulled up from their seats, as if their buttocks were glued to the chair and could not be separated. When she turned her head, Linglong had already done it. It's over.

Um? So fast?

Today, I talked about new knowledge points, which is more difficult to master. Even if there are sample questions, it is not very easy to do, and she will be more difficult to formulate the questions routinely. The head teacher looked at it while thinking, and unexpectedly found that Linglong not only answered perfectly, but even the words were also very good-looking.

She immediately liked this little girl more, and she did not stingy with her words of praise, so that everyone could learn from the new classmates, and then walked off the platform to Linglong's side, picked up her math book and flipped through it, and was surprised to find that it was on her. The topic of her is two units less than what she said. So he bent down and asked softly: "Did the previous teacher not talk about it here?"

Linglong flipped through her memory and nodded: "No, the previous school progress was relatively slow."

In fact, it's not slow, it is also the key high school in the county, but the progress of the first middle school is faster.

The head teacher was surprised. She didn't learn the first two units. What she said today is new, but Linglong actually understands it? She looked at the little girl with more admiration and affection, "Wait for the big break, you don't go to run exercises, come to the office, I will make up the first two units for you."

Although the voice was small, most of the students heard it. The girls looked at Linglong with envious eyes. It was so cold, I really didn't want to run!

Linglong nodded and whispered, "Thank you, teacher."

Her eyes are big and round and watery. Her black eyes are especially big. They are foggy and cute like a deer. There are baby fat on her face and her milk is so big. People are sighing how can there be a little girl so beautiful and so begging. People like it, it makes people jealous of her parents. What kind of blessing was it in the last life to give birth to such a little girl!

The head teacher couldn't help touching Linglong's head. Linglong was caught off guard and was touched.

You have to find a time to adjust your seats. It's a pity that such students can't sit in the last row.

After the first class, the head teacher did not forget to remind Linglong to find her in the office during the break.

As soon as the class arrived, Linglong’s desk was crowded with people, most of them were boys, and a small part were girls who were curious about her. They chatted each other, making Linglong's brains loud.

She is really not good-tempered, if it weren't for the purpose of maintaining the character of the little white rabbit, she really wanted to beat all these suspicions.