Bi Yue sat in the middle of the classroom with a dazed mind but a straight back, his eyes fixed on the blackboard, but his heart was not in this university classroom in the 1980s.
It's a sudden change, and she needs a period of psychological adjustment.
That world, her friends, leaders, and...
She just left like that.
This ending is just like her birth. She was first rejected and thrown into a corner as if she was cursed, and she lived in the world as if she was dispensable. But her life always took a turn for the worse. Her adoptive grandparents loved her as their own life.
Before she had the chance to repay them, her grandparents passed away one after another.
Fortunately, fortunately they did not have to experience the sadness of seeing a loved one die.
The bitterness in Bi Yue's heart surged to her throat. She lowered her head slightly, forced herself to swallow everything, and advised herself to start all over again.
It’s time to set off, as the original body’s financial situation is too dire.
What should she do to fulfill her wish for the best?
…
"Drink some hot water!" Liang Xiaoxiao put the kettle on the only long table in the dormitory, and pushed the book that was in the way of Fu Xiaolin, causing Fu Xiaolin to look up at Bi Yue.
This was the first girl among her seven roommates who showed kindness to her, Bi Yue.
Bi Yue smiled and nodded, "Okay, thank you." She was muttering in her heart that "she" was sick last night, and no one had asked her how she was until now. It can be seen that her original body was not very popular. It seemed that apart from books, the only thing she could remember was the puzzling word "money".
Liang Xiaoxiao was stunned by Bi Yue. This hearty smile was no longer the petty blush of a whimpering face...
Well, be a good person to the end. Liang Xiaoxiao looked into Bi Yue's eyes seriously and said:
"Don't forget, you have to go to the tutoring class today. Teacher Li is so kind, so don't let him down!" The reason why he said so much was that he was really impressed by Bi Yue's wandering state on weekdays.
Fu Xiaolin pushed up her black-framed glasses and said, "Yes, this opportunity is incredibly rare. Find a way to stay here. For a rural student, you're truly lucky to have met Teacher Li."
They are all from Northeast China. She grew up in an ordinary working-class family. Most of her relatives are from rural areas. She understands the difficulties of rural college students.
Therefore, even though she disliked Bi Yue, she and Liang Xiaoxiao never participated in bullying Bi Yue for fetching water and cleaning the dormitory.
Another girl who looked well-off, Yuan Lisha, suddenly snorted sarcastically.
That day, they had just finished their meal and came into the classroom and heard it. She couldn't understand it. Apart from being good-looking, Bi Yue's academic performance was not the best. Why did the class monitor He Zhuoer always talk to her actively, and why did the teachers care about her so much?
Bi Yue instantly raised her eyes and looked up at the bunk above her. "Princess syndrome, huh? Just humph, humph! The person involved is still here, why is this girl so rude?!"
She hated it most when little girls formed cliques. Wasn't this the 1980s? Everyone should be honest and positive. So what?
She was crying last night, so this girl just screamed shrilly, right?
The cry scared away the original body who was saying goodbye to her, and she is still confused about many things. The cry was even more miserable than the fate of the original body!
"What are you looking at?!"
"Don't be impatient."
Bi Yue said, "Don't worry," and Yuan Lisha got anxious. Has this person gone insane due to a high fever? Normally, he wouldn't dare to breathe, and now he dared to talk to her like this?
Bi Yue was too lazy to care about all this and directly found the tutor's address. Amidst Yuan Lisha's shouts of "What do you mean?", she didn't even raise her head and was too lazy to say anything. She just went about her own business.
After not sleeping all night and having a high fever, she felt weak all over, her head was confused, and her stomach was full of only a teacup of millet porridge, not even a bit of animal oil. How could she have the mind to engage in an argument?
Besides, since you are new here, you should be kind!
Bi Yue first put her only belongings, one dollar, into her trouser pocket, then took out a black cotton rope, and unbuttoned her trousers and changed the rope in front of the other seven people who were somewhat stunned by her reaction.
Look at her, she is such a poor household, she doesn’t even have a belt, and she just needs to use a hemp rope to hold up her slim waist!
How miserable!
The seven people in the dormitory, even the usually calm and introverted Liang Xiaoxiao, half opened her pink lips. They all looked at the door, at the dormitory door that was shaking a little because Bi Yuezhen was so angry that she slammed it.
They all started to murmur in their hearts:
Is this still the Bi Yue who lived with them for two years, who was wandering, timid, and never spoke unless she could, and who only cared about studying hard?
…
The toilet paper was rose pink, rough and wrinkled. During my period, I had to fold it into a sanitary napkin. That wasn't important. What was important was...
There's not much toilet paper left!
Bi Yue sat by the flower bed on campus, holding the dollar in her trouser pocket tightly in her small hand.
Just as Bi Yue's eyebrows knitted together, she was so depressed that she wanted to raise her head to the sky and sing a long song for a thousand years, telling herself not to regret it, but the reality was that the water of West Lake was her tears that had traveled through time...
She looked in surprise at a certain little man who had started making noises from a short distance away.
Walking towards her was a boy with a side-parted hairstyle, oiled hair, and an acne-covered face who thought he was very charming but actually looked very silly.
The boy was like a migrant worker in later generations riding the bus with his cell phone ringing, passing by with a semiconductor in his hand and a proud look on his face.
“You came to me with a smile and brought my troubles;
In my heart, there is already a girl, oh...she arrived before you;
Love must be sincere, not shared. Oh... I'm sorry!"
Bi Yue's eyes followed the semiconductors as she mentally calculated the spending power of the 1980s. She was envious. Where did this prodigal child come from? He was so rich!
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