She suddenly opened her eyes, and there were some vague sounds in her ears, and some white scenes in front of her eyes. Someone was saying something angrily, there were also many people breathing, and the breath of many people.
Suddenly, something hit her forehead, causing her to feel a sharp pain.
She stretched out her hand and touched her forehead. Her drooping eyelashes fell on the half of white chalk in front of her. This was the thing that hit her just now.
She stared blankly at the half-finished chalk, still not knowing where she was or what had happened. Only the clear pain on her forehead told her that she was not dreaming.
With a bang, a hand slapped the table, and when she raised her face, she saw a woman's wide-open mouth. Her mouth opened and closed, and the saliva sprayed on her face from time to time, and her breath was strong. Did she eat garlic or something? It was so pungent.
"Liu Jing, with your grades like this, how dare you stay in my class? Look at what you scored on the test! A pig is smarter than you. If your mother hadn't begged me on her knees, do you think you could still stay here, sitting in such a brand new classroom, listening to the lectures of a famous teacher, and having such excellent classmates?"
"People like you are only fit to be rats that everyone hates underground, and can only crawl if they can't stand up."
The woman opened and closed her mouth, and the curses she uttered became more and more unpleasant. She must have such a deep hatred that she wanted to curse everyone's ancestors.
With another bang, the hand took out a schoolbag from under the table and threw it to the ground, and the books in the bag fell all over the floor.
"Get out! Get out right now! I don't want to see you again!"
Liu Jing, whose forehead was pointed at, still had her huge eyes open. Those eyes went from being confused to being clear, and finally focused all the light on one point, and then extinguished everything.
She slowly squatted down, picked up the books that had fallen on the ground one by one, and put them into her schoolbag.
"roll!"
Then the word "get out" came out of the teacher's mouth, and then there seemed to be the muffled laughter of other people.
Liu Jing picked up her schoolbag, patted it, held it tightly in her arms, and then walked out. The moment she walked out, the classroom door slammed shut.
She paused for a moment, then continued walking forward step by step, holding her schoolbag.
Turn right and there are steps.
Go down the stairs and walk straight ahead, you will see the school gate.
But when she walked out of the school gate, she stopped there, turned around, and looked at the school in front of her, which was both strange and familiar.
She reached out and gently touched her face.
It turns out she is back.
Back to the time when she was sent back by the Xu family.
Suddenly, she felt her eyes go cold and her nose feel sour and astringent. She wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand and walked towards the home in her memory.
The only place in this world that she can call home is that place, and the only person in this world that she can call family is that person.
In this world, she is the one who loves her the most.
"Jingjing, are you done with school?"
When an old lady saw Liu Jing coming back, she couldn't help but ask, "Didn't you just go to school? Why are you back?"
Liu Jing blinked her eyes. Perhaps it had been too long since she had remembered her mother-in-law, and she couldn't remember who her mother-in-law was or what her name was. In her memory, she was a very good person. When she had good things, she would often send some to her home.
"I……"
She opened her mouth, but she was not used to being able to speak. It felt like something was stuck in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.
"Mom, what did you say to her?"
A woman grabbed the old woman and said with a sour tone.
"She's a rich girl from a wealthy family. She's not used to living here, nor is she used to eating our food."
The old woman quickly grabbed the woman and told her to stop talking.
After the two men walked away, Liu Jing, who was still standing there, could still vaguely hear their voices.
"Don't say that again. There's no such thing as a bad child. She's just not used to it."
"I think she'll never get used to it. She wants to eat good food and wear good clothes every day. Does she really think she's from a wealthy family?"
The old woman sighed again, "Isn't it just because I feel sorry for Lan Ping? She had a hard life. I raised a daughter with great difficulty, and brought her up, but in the end, she became someone else's. That heartless man divorced her. Now she only has this one. If this man doesn't want Lan Ping anymore, how can she still live?"
"Mom, I don't think this kid is going to be tamed. Sister Ping has been ruined by this kid her whole life."
Liu Liang could no longer hear clearly what the two people said afterwards.
She turned around and walked to a door. This was one of those old tube-shaped buildings with several families living on one floor, sharing the same toilet. Most families put stoves at their doorsteps to cook. When it was time for dinner, all kinds of smells could be smelled, especially from those living near the toilet. One side might be frying food, while the other side might be flushing the toilet.
Liu Liang rummaged in her schoolbag for a long time before finally finding a key.
It turns out that I haven't forgotten it.
She talked to herself while looking at the key. Her voice was a little hoarse, and even her heart felt the same. She hadn't spoken in a long time.
She opened the door and walked in carrying her schoolbag.
The house in the tube-shaped building is not big, only about 50 square meters in total, with only two small rooms and a small living room. Because it is on the side, a small kitchen can be separated by the window, so you don’t have to cook outside like others.
There is a set of old chairs in the living room, all covered with cloth. Although they are old, they are warm and clean.
She walked to the table and sat down, sitting there for an hour until she moved her fingers again and then clenched them into fists.
There was a kettle on the table. She reached out and weighed it. It was full. She poured herself a glass of water. The water must have been boiled in the morning. It was a little hot when poured into the cup.
She held the cup and blew on the water in it. The hot air seemed to form a layer of water droplets on her eyelashes. She blinked slightly and didn't know where the water droplets shattered.
She was still holding the cup, but tears were streaming down her face without her knowing when. When she raised her head again, she saw the old-fashioned calendar hanging on the wall.
September 30, 1996.
This year, she was twelve and returned from the Xu family...
First year.
Even though she had been reincarnated twice, she still clearly remembered that this year, she changed from Xu Jing to Liu Jing.
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