Mother's words were like countless ants crawling on Wang Xiaoyu's young heart. But the heart is an extremely hidden place that cannot be touched or grasped. Even though her hands were rubbed raw on the rolling pin, the impatience in her heart could not be relieved at all.
Wang Xiaoyu even had hallucinations, as if her soul had floated into the air. She looked at the little girl holding the bloody rolling pin with amusement.
Why didn't the little girl resist?
Pathetic and stupid.
"Are you deaf?"
Wang Xiaoyu felt a tearing pain in her ears. Zhou Xue continued to scold her, "Can't you hear me? Hurry up and learn from me. You're just wasting your time and trying to go against me."
The pain pulled the wandering Wang Xiaoyu out of his body, and everything returned to calm.
She is still Wang Xiaoyu, who is manipulated like a puppet.
wrong!
The word "marionette" is very apt.
Because the puppet only needs to be manipulated at will and does not require any thinking, if Xiao Ming, who weighs forty kilograms, hits Xiao Hong with a force of ten Newtons, what is the acceleration?
There is no need to remember that in English, things that have not happened yet belong to the subjunctive mood.
There is no need to complain about why Li Bai, Du Fu and Feng Haoran wrote so many difficult-to-remember poems.
…
Not only that, Wang Xiaoyu also has to abide by the new and more stringent schedule set by her mother.
She can't drink too much water, has to eat quickly, walk quickly... What she can't accept the most is that she has to fall asleep quickly. Zhou Xue said that falling asleep slowly will affect her sleep time and growth and development.
Wang Xiaoyu just thought it was ridiculous. It was almost affecting her survival, so why should she care about her growth and development?
She probably doesn't need to grow and develop.
The last battle with his parents was the prelude to Wang Xiaoyu's cessation of growth and development.
The long-suppressed pain successfully made her lose her mind. She was like an adult who was boldened by alcohol, doing things she had never dared to do before.
I smashed my pencil case, hit my alarm clock, tore up my homework, and threw my schoolbag...
Zhou Xue came out of the kitchen, and Wang Yu came back from outside after drinking. When they saw the scene in front of them, they thought their daughter was crazy.
The two of them didn't care about the agreement of "one plays the good cop and the other plays the bad cop". One picked up the spatula and the other pulled down the clothesline.
In the shadow of the light, two devil-like figures rushed towards a small and thin figure.
"Hit me! Hit me! Beat me to death! I don't want to live anymore anyway."
"Don't worry, we will definitely beat you to death today. You are dead for sure."
One, two, three times...
The two men had lost count of how many times they had hit him. Even until the two adults were gasping for breath, the skinny Wang Xiaoyu didn't even say a word to beg for mercy.
Although there were tears at the corners of her eyes and cheeks, her mouth was smiling, and her smile was eerie and terrifying.
After calming down, the couple looked at each other and agreed that they could not really beat her to death.
It was decided to send Zhou Xue as a representative to comfort the crazy daughter.
"baby……"
Zhou Xue wanted to wipe her daughter's tears, but her hand was dodged as soon as she stretched out her hand.
"Baby is angry?"
Wang Xiaoyu looked at her mother blankly with empty eyes, "I am a human being, can you please treat me as a human being?"
The couple looked at each other in surprise, not knowing what to do for a moment.
Grievances are like peeling off half of a label, which makes people want to peel off the other half uncontrollably. Wang Xiaoyu said:
"I am not the plasticine that you can shape into a round shape or flatten as you wish. I am a human being.
People have thoughts, things they want to do, things they don’t want to do, things they can do, and things they can’t do…
I want to watch cartoons, not do math problems. I can get first place in the class, but I can’t get first place in the Mathematical Olympiad. I…”
Before Wang Xiaoyu finished speaking, Wang Yu interrupted angrily, “I think you want to go to heaven.
If you are unwilling to endure the hardship of studying now, you will endure the hardship of life in the future."
“If you don’t watch cartoons now, it will be meaningless when you grow up and watch them with the best equipment.
Childhood is the only happy period for human beings. If you miss it, you will miss your whole life.
Life is inherently bitter. If you are happy now, you will have the present happiness as a memory even if you suffer in the future. If you suffer now, the suffering in the future will not be any less.”
After beating him, he couldn't do any more and couldn't win the argument. Wang Yu scratched his head angrily and said, "You don't want to study, right?
Okay, no problem.
Don't you want to suffer? There's a stinking pond behind us. If you have the guts, jump in and stay there for the night.
Wait one night and you will understand how much hardship your parents have saved you from, and how happy you are now."
The couple didn't just talk, they really threw their daughter into the stinking pond.
For fear that his daughter would drown, Wang Yu tied a life buoy around Wang Xiaoyu's waist, tied a rope to the life buoy, and tied the other end of the rope to a tree on the shore.
After feeling that there would be no problem, the couple went home for dinner.
While eating, Wang Yu was still feeling proud of his wise behavior.
"What an ungrateful thing! We wanted to help her get ahead, but she only wanted to run into the stinking pond.
You bitch, you dare to offend me, I will teach you a lesson this time."
After seeing how the couple treated their daughter, not only did Shen Yue curse in anger, but Shen Zhongli, a materialist, also began to believe in the retribution mentioned in metaphysics.
There is a reason why some people don't have children.
Unexpectedly, the system then took him to further experience what true retribution was.
[Holy shit! Holy shit! I can actually see the underworld, is it real? Is this something a little baby like me can see?]
Crowd: Really? We need someone to build a brain sensing system. Turn it on. We want to see the underworld too.
With a hiss, the voice live broadcast switched to video live broadcast.
The underworld was indeed similar to what was described in the novel. Except for some light around the little ghost's face, everywhere else was pitch black.
It’s hard to understand if you think about it. They are just wandering ghosts. They won’t bump into things or get hurt like they do when they have physical bodies. It doesn’t matter if they can’t see.
Just don't make the wrong choice.
After a while, Wang Xiaoyu with a pale and cold face appeared in the video.
"Tell me how you died?" asked the system.
Wang Xiaoyu, with a dull look in her eyes, said in a flat tone, "My parents in my previous life threw me into a pond and I drowned."
Shen Zhongli began to frown. Didn't Wang Yu tie a lifebuoy around her? How could she drown?
Wang Xiaoyu showed no evidence of emotion but said words of disgust:
"That couple is simply a weirdo among weirdos. Their 60-square-meter home is simply a courier station. Not only are there big bitches, but there are even bigger bitches.
The couple has no skills at all. They don't read books, newspapers or study, and they even don't attend class properly.
The woman spends 30 days a month at the poker table, trying to win money and get rich. When she wins, she comes home and hugs me and kisses me. When she loses, she looks through my homework, finds faults with me and beats me.
Crowd: She could have just hit you, but she took the trouble to find a reason.
"The man drank at work, worked after drinking, did not do his job well, and scolded his colleagues for malicious competition, and the boss made things difficult for him.
Year after year, I watch other families become richer and richer, moving from small houses to big houses, from bicycles to electric cars and then to cars.
I still have the same virtue year after year.
After deep reflection, the two families felt that they had missed the opportunity to go to school, get into a good university, find a good job and live a good life, so they placed all their hopes on me.
I was brainwashed every day, telling me to study hard, get first in my class, get into a 985 or 211 university, marry into a wealthy family and reach the peak of my life.
They brainwashed me all day long, telling me how hard they worked for me, and asked me to earn money when I grew up and buy them a villa, a BMW, and hire servants to repay them.
Since I was four years old, he started pressing my head to make me learn this and that. I got up at five in the morning and went to bed at eleven at night!
Even so, they still dare to scold me with full confidence, saying, "How come so-and-so can recite the whole book of Tang poetry at the age of three? Why can't you do it? So-and-so can do Mathematical Olympiad at the age of four and won the first prize at the national level at the age of five. Why can't you do it?"
So funny!
They don't even take a piss to look at their own moral character.
I just want to ask, is their combined IQ over 130? Do you dare to imagine that you can give birth to a child prodigy with an IQ of 130 if you combine them?
What’s even more outrageous is that not only did they want me to be a child prodigy, they also wanted me to make a lot of money.
If making money is so easy, why don’t they make a lot of money themselves so that I can just lie back and be a rich second-generation?
It's because you can't do it yourself that you force me to do it.
Other people’s children either have parents with high IQs, or have received good family education, or have the money to enroll in various training courses taught by top experts.
They are just making wishes to me like a turtle all day long.
I get up at 5am to study English, study math at 7am, study poetry at 1pm, and learn the flute by following online video tutorials at night.