Bi Yue was chewing sugarcane in one hand and holding steamed buns in the other. She also had Chu Ci's schoolbag on her shoulder. If you didn't listen to her attitude, it would be like a servant accompanying you.
As she was chewing and walking, she suddenly sighed. She felt that Chu Ci was slowing down his pace on his way home.
No matter how big or good the house is, it's not Chu Ci's. There's also an unreasonable old lady living in it who speaks ill of other people's mothers...
After thinking about it, I finally started the conversation seriously:
"If I told you that I might not have time to teach you anymore, and that I could only occasionally play with you like I did just now, playing basketball, kicking a ball, singing, flying a kite, or dancing like crazy, would you feel like I'd abandoned you?"
Chu Ci tightened his grip on the sugarcane.
After a crazy outburst as if to vent their emotions, the two of them became very emotional and strangely calmed down.
In a light tone, "Are you going to sell fried dough sticks? Are you short of money?" If you really are short of money, I have some. The boy wanted to hear the answer.
Bi Yue nodded and admitted: "We are short of a lot of stuff, but we don't sell fried dough sticks anymore. Listen to me first, Chu Ci!" The two of them walked slowly towards the courtyard.
"In my hometown in Northeast China, there is a village surrounded by mountains on three sides. It is very difficult to go to school on rainy and cloudy days, not to mention the smoky snow in the Northeast winter. My hands and feet are covered with frostbite.
I have a younger brother who's only one year younger than you, but we're in the same grade. He's a bit naughty, but he's also quite good at talking...
I think that kid has such great self-control that he doesn't indulge in play and learns to skip grades like us. Maybe he doesn't understand the meaning of the word "promising" at all!
He probably just wanted to get out of the mountains like his sister and leave that miserable place.
This time when I went home, I bought him a roast chicken. You can't understand why he didn't even know what roast chicken was called. He shouted whatever we said, and then pinched his thigh and looked incredulous.
Greedy, I only saw this one shortcoming, but I had no choice.
He's very smart. If it weren't for the financial hardship at home, and my younger brother's pride, I think he would have been a very obedient child in the eyes of his parents...
I work as a tutor, sell fried dough sticks, and when I met your brother I was selling hazelnuts. In a couple of days I will be busy selling other things. The only thing I need to do is learn from the old man on the street who keeps a scale for weight and height and charges five cents per time!
I am short of a lot of money, and I have to keep accumulating these mundane things that you don't care about at all. I just want to have a home in Kyoto, a big home that can accommodate the person I care about so much.
Read together, eat together, share together, and when you are tired, depressed, or don’t want to get along with others, you can have a place that feels like home.
Chu Ci, I know you will feel even sadder when you hear what I say, but making money is also difficult.
I used to think that as long as I was one step ahead of others, I could get a lot of things, but I found that the implementation process was very difficult, bit by bit. I had to make positive changes in those days, and I had to grit my teeth and endure so many times...
So we are all the same. I will work hard to achieve it, and you have to calm down and wait for your mother to come back.
You shouldn't be careless about your academic performance and stop working hard when you can't tell good from bad. This is irresponsible to yourself. We can choose not to take the exam in the future, but that will have to wait until you are 18 years old and can understand what is good and what is bad and bear the consequences. But you can't forget it!
When Chu Ci heard the words "wait for mom", he immediately turned his head to look at the side of the road, gave Bi Yue a head shake, and said in a suppressed voice:
"Are you preaching to me? Are you my teacher? Didn't you say you didn't want to be one anymore?"
Bi Yue did not deny it, nor did she intend to ask more questions, but Chu Ci, who did not want to walk side by side with her, spoke up. He gritted his teeth and said:
"I don't want to go to college. How long will it take to go to the front? I'll have to study this and that, and college will take four years! I want to be a soldier. I want to avenge my father and kill more Vietnamese devils!"
Bi Yue stopped and heard Chu Ci's voice suddenly lower again, mumbling to himself, "I miss him."
Bi Yue kept saying, "Don't you trust your brother's generation of soldiers?", "By the time you grow up, the Vietnamese devils will have already run away.", "It's a peaceful era now! Hong Kong has returned to its roots!"...
She had many words that could force Chu Ci to face reality, but she suddenly had an idea and said with a gleam in her big eyes:
"Then you skip a grade! That's what a real man should do! Master Ci Er!"
The serious and dull atmosphere was shattered by the cunning look in Bi Yue's eyes.
"Skip a grade?"
Bi Yue stood at the gate of the compound, her face flushed from drinking. She stood next to the sentry with a natural expression, waving at Chu Ci who was entering the compound and shouting:
"In two days, I'll highlight all the key points of English for this semester!"
Bi Yue has set a new starting point. Don't you have a firm belief? Then run, young man!
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After playing with the young boy for most of the night, Bi Yue comforted herself that the money was spent and she couldn't go back to school. She would have to lie to the dormitory manager tomorrow, but Chu Ci was worth it.
I have to worry about it, this is a sequelae of being used to living a frugal life!
Sitting on the bus, Bi Yue's red face pressed against the window from drinking, she looked at the night view of Kyoto, her face distorted by the pressure, and she was calculating her debts in her mind.
The frustrating days of counting money and calculating all the time disappeared with the warm-up dance tonight.
Bi Yue was kicking stones in a sly manner when she looked up...
Bi Cheng was embarrassed, his face flushed as he loosened the raincoat that looked like a car cover.
He was just curious, so he pondered it upstairs for a long time before coming down to take a closer look at the car.
I didn't expect his sister to show up at this hour. Huh? She didn't even go back to school! What was she doing?
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