Su Xiaoqi went out after dinner.
Gumula Village was very lively after dinner.
The children all ran out to play, frolicking and fighting, and you could hear their laughter and crying.
You can also hear those trendy young people turning on their home speakers, and the sound of pop songs floats around the village.
After dinner, the women chatted about family matters, saying bad things about their mother-in-law, their daughter-in-law, and their neighbor.
The men held cigarettes in their mouths and chatted with each other, talking about their harvests and telling dirty jokes.
None of this excitement has anything to do with her.
Instead of walking towards the center of the village, she went out and turned left.
There is a small river in front of the door, and there is a stone road beside the river. If you walk along the direction of the water flow, you will reach the end of the river.
There is no one in Shuiwei, and it is a bit evil. When the villagers left, the clothes and old things of the burned people were all here in Shuiwei.
But Su Xiaoqi likes this place very much. Shuiwei is not the end of the stream, but there is a big forest here. There are yew signs hanging on the big trees, saying that they are protected trees. The trees are very old, and the stone road is covered with rotten leaves.
This stone road also looks very ancient.
She walked over step by step, and had walked almost two thousand steps to get here.
At the end of the stone road is a country field with a 60-degree slope and hills of rice fields.
Going down all the way, there seems to be no end in sight.
In the distance is the setting sun, which has already gone down the mountain, with a little light still remaining on the horizon.
I saw that the rice in the fields had turned yellow, and the rice ears were swaying in the evening wind.
In addition to these familiar landscapes, there was always a small interface in front of her eyes, on which the number of steps kept increasing. She stopped, and the interface showed that she had walked 2672 steps and that she had 267.2 yuan.
It's incredible.
Her weekly pocket money is 100 yuan. She usually lives on campus and eats at her cousin's house near the school. Her cousin is divorced and single, and she is a very nice person.
One hundred yuan for pocket money sounds like a lot. After deducting the round-trip fare, there is still 82 yuan left. However, sometimes I need to buy some study materials with this 82 yuan, and sometimes I also buy some snacks with classmates. If everyone buys, you will seem out of place if you don’t.
In addition, sometimes high school students have to give gifts to classmates on their birthdays, and they have actually started to care about face and show off.
One hundred yuan is a lot for parents, but it is never enough for Su Xiaoqi.
When she was in her third year of high school, Su Xiaoqi began to pay more attention to her appearance. She didn't want to wear school uniforms or gray T-shirts all the time. She saved money very hard and bought a brand new T-shirt. When she wore it to show him, her face turned red and her heart was filled with joy.
These things have been distracting her a lot.
But now, after taking a few steps, it seems that all the problems have been solved.
She continued walking, and then thought that since she had already walked out, she might as well go to her own vegetable garden to pick some vegetables.
When she came home with two cabbages, her parents were shocked.
"It's too dangerous for a little girl to go to the vegetable field so late at night. There are animal traps set in the field. What if she steps on one?"
Mr. Su himself has difficulty walking and is used to being bullied, so he feels even more sorry for his daughter.
Seeing the mud on her daughter's shoes, Mother Su said, "Take them off quickly. Mom will wash them for you. You're really wearing these little white shoes to work in the fields. If they get dirty, how will you go to school?"
Su Xiaoqi looked down and saw that her shoes were indeed covered in mud.
The boy who made her care about clothes, pants and shoes is gone.
"It's okay, Mom. Dirty shoes are popular now. This is actually more fashionable." Xiao Qi said with a smile.
At this moment, the steps on the interface have shown 7768 steps and 776.8 yuan.
But Su Xiaoqi no longer wanted to go out.
Whenever she meets people from the village outside, she will say hello and ask her how she did in the exam and how she is doing in college.
Or some would say something sour, like Su Guizi is lucky...
She is not very good at talking.
The proud look of holding your head high is just due to inferiority complex.
"I'm going upstairs to read." Su Xiaoqi stuck out her tongue and said to her parents.
She returned to her bedroom, lifted a corner of the plastic sheet, and let a little wind in, finally making it a little cooler.
I looked at a romance novel on the table. It was rented from a bookstore and was very worn. I wondered how many people had borrowed it from it.
She hadn't finished reading it for half of the time, and just as she was about to put her hand on it, she pulled her hand back.
I dug out a copy of New Concept English.
Sit there and memorize words.
In this college entrance examination, my worst subject was English, which was just above the passing mark.
I don’t know why, but the English textbook that I usually find difficult to read seems very easy at this moment.
Maybe it’s because my mentality is different after the college entrance examination.
During the college entrance examination, I was always under pressure from the exam and all kinds of messy emotions, and my learning efficiency was very low.
She sat there memorizing words for an hour, and the time passed quickly.
At this moment, I suddenly heard another voice in my ear.
"Host, study hard and complete one hour of reading. I will reward you with a ten-day memory buff. Within ten days, the host will be able to quickly remember everything they see."
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