When Yu Huan entered junior high school, he had more courses and less free time, and with that came the worries about his grades.
The fearless little devil finally encountered something that made her unhappy.
Although her parents don't have any strict requirements for her grades, she always gets special attention from the teacher every time she goes to a parent-teacher meeting... Even her mother, who is very successful in the outside world, feels a little embarrassed.
Everyone in the family worked together to find a solution.
She doesn't want a tutor to teach her, and she doesn't like having to work twice as hard after class.
The teacher said that she was smarter than anyone else, but she didn't focus on her studies. She had a lot of friends and most of the classmates wrote about her with the title "Best Friend".
The disadvantages also come with it. No matter who you sit at the same table with, you can play with them.
There was an introverted and quiet elementary school student in the class, so the teacher specially transferred Yu Huan to the class, hoping that Yu Huan could learn something from him, either in terms of personality or academic performance.
However, after a few weeks, the teacher only saw the introverted elementary school bully laughing out loud because of Yu Huan when she was out. He seemed like a completely different person.
The teacher called the person over with a headache, and the elementary school bully stammered out the truth. He was not introverted, but he didn't know how to talk to people. He really wanted to have a good friend who he could talk to.
As he spoke, he started crying and begged the teacher not to implicate his good friend, saying that it was all his own fault... The teacher gave up after that.
This shows that the problem lies primarily with Yu Huan. If she were willing to focus on her studies, the results would naturally change.
So there is a mechanism for exchanging achievements for rewards.
Although he didn't achieve his goal in the end, Yu Huan still received all the rewards.
Days go by like this, smoothly and happily. When you have happiness, you never feel its value. Instead, you feel that the days are too long and time is passing too slowly.
But there was no warning before the disaster came, so everything seemed hasty and unbelievable.
That was Yu Huan’s last summer vacation in junior high school, and she returned to the villa.
Summer mountains are emerald green, cicadas chirp melodiously. Watermelon, ice cream, and loose-fitting T-shirts that can be run in the air make the days seem lazy and long.
Relaxing for too long can make people feel like they have nothing to do, so when Dad said he would be back in two days, Yu Huan's anticipation doubled.
Whenever she had free time, she would run to the mountain in front of the villa. The mountain was high, and when she climbed up, she could see vehicles far away.
By that time, she had been to the mountain many times, and even the old lady was relieved.
In the summer, the weather was hot. Although Yu Huan loved to play, he would get sunburned, so he always went out in the evening.
But the day my father was coming back, the weather was exceptionally cool and the air no longer had that sticky feeling, which was perfect for going out.
She ran to the mountain early in the morning.
While she was away, the old lady secretly muttered that she was still thinking about her father. She hadn't lived with her for long and she only thought about her parents and forgot about her.
Aunt Chen took out the messy flowers from the vase and rearranged them while comforting the old lady.
Aunt Liu is not good at talking. She was busy washing mushrooms, planning to make mushroom and meat dumplings for Huanhuan at noon.
As they talked, the topic would jump to Yu Huan's childhood, and now even Aunt Liu had to chime in.
This is how they got here when Yu Huan was not around.
I don’t know how long I talked, but when I looked up, the sky outside was as dark as ink.
"These dark clouds mean it's going to rain!" Aunt Chen exclaimed.
The old lady immediately became anxious, "Why hasn't Huanhuan come back yet?"
Their hearts were lifted up.
Aunt Chen, who was the most agile among the three, immediately went to find an umbrella and planned to go out to pick up Yu Huan.
But the weather changed so quickly that before I could even get the umbrella, it started to rain heavily, accompanied by rumbling thunder.
The sound made the old lady's heart skip a beat and she panicked so much that she could only shout to Wenhui, who was out looking for someone, to be careful.
It was almost noon, and Yu Huan still hadn't seen his father's car. He was a little angry.
She had already run up this mountain several times. She held her face in her hands and complained in boredom.
The sky suddenly darkened and was covered with dark clouds, which was very creepy.
It was about to rain, so Yu Huan ran down the mountain.
But before she had gone far, the rain soaked the road ahead. There was no shelter on the mountain, and the bean-sized raindrops hit her face painfully, so Yu Huan had no choice but to run down.
The rain blurred my vision, and the familiar mountain path quickly became muddy. My clothes were soaked and icy against my body, leaving me stiff and cold, unable to feel anything.
Yu Huan vaguely felt that she had walked a long way, but she could hardly open her eyes in the rain and she could not see the end.
She was so cold that she couldn't help shivering, and the road ahead seemed scary and unfamiliar to her.
Why haven’t I reached the end yet? Is this the road my father took me to? Did I take the wrong road... Can I still go back?
The rain was getting heavier and heavier. The steep mountain could not retain the water, and it almost rushed down towards Yu Huan.
Mud and water covered the road, and dead branches and rotten leaves hid the danger.
She accidentally slipped and fell, was forced to roll down, and was thrown into the rocky ravine at the bottom of the slope.
It hurts so much.
More than ten years of memories mixed with physical pain came rushing back to her, passing through her mind like a fleeting scroll. She wanted to grab a few people and say something to them, but no words came out.
She soon felt no more pain.
A little ghost woke up dazed from the rain and saw a middle-aged woman who had lost her umbrella. She was stumbling towards him, her eyes wide open, and she was shouting incoherent words, which made the little ghost's head hurt.
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