Chapter 34 (1/2)

School

Zhao Xianghong is a native of this city. She was admitted to this dream school, but after she came in, she found that many students came to play with her because of her good academic performance in the class. However, when she got here, her grades were average in all aspects, and her familiar classmates did not exist, so she had few friends here.

Now Meng Qingqing transferred to this class and sat with her. They naturally came together.

”Meng Qingqing, can be inserted into this school at this time, but also in teacher Le's class, your family relationship and energy is very good Zhao Xianghong's eyes sparkled when he asked.

Yeah! To be able to normally enter this school is extremely difficult, not to mention the way in this way, the relationship must be different. Of course, learning is not too bad. Even worse, it is impossible to go to the top class taught by teacher le.

Meng Qingqing of course knows these social laws. From the eyes of her classmates, she knows what these students are thinking. If they know that they are just a patient who got to know her father's ward by chance, they came into this school through him, and when the students know that they are from a remote mountain village, will their attitude towards her be like before When she was just transferred to this city, she was ridiculed, ostracized and isolated by her classmates?

At that time, because her father and grandmother, two of her closest relatives, died one after another, she became sensitive and self abased. The ridicule and exclusion of her classmates once deeply hurt her. Now, she doesn't care about these anymore. In addition to her heart and mind, she wants her father to live, other people and things are no longer important to her.

Meng Qingqing said with a faint smile, ”if I said that there is no relationship in my family, I am not from this city, but a person from a rural area and an ordinary family. Are you not willing to be friends with me?”

Zhao Xianghong embarrassed squeeze out a smile, ”no, how can I be so snobbish.”

But Zhao Xianghong still has some doubts in her heart. If it wasn't for the family relationship, it would be impossible to get into this class on the way. Looking at Meng Qingqing's ordinary clothes, maybe they are low-key.

Four classes in the morning passed quickly, lunch, most of the students are in the school to eat, some are living nearby, by the home to eat. So most of the students are at school at noon.

But Meng Qingqing can't stay in school as carefree as other students. She has to go back to cook and send it to her father and grandmother.

So after the last class in the morning, Meng Qingqing ran out of the school and went home by bus at the door.

Rice and vegetables are washed and ready in the morning. As soon as she gets home, she puts the rice into the rice cooker, plugs in the electricity, and then starts to fry. The dishes are fried and the rice is cooked. There are two dishes and one soup in total. The soup is chicken soup stewed in a soup pot in the morning. The dish is two vegetables and one meat.

Meng Qingqing loaded the food and went to the door to take a bus to the hospital. Living in the city center, the most convenient way is to take a bus. Because there are many buses in the city center, you don't need to wait too long to get there.

Meng Qingqing soon went to the hospital. She looked at the time. From school to home cooking and then to the hospital, she only took an hour.

Meng Zijun but heartache way: ”Qingqing, after noon, we eat in the hospital canteen, you don't have such trouble running back and forth.”

Meng Qingqing quickly opened the lunch box and handed it to his father and grandmother, ”Dad, it doesn't matter. I'm a child from the countryside. Compared with the work done in the village before, this matter is nothing. The food cooked by myself is delicious. It's nutritious. Now it's all about your body. ”