Xiaorou followed Li Juan upstairs and downstairs several times, and before she knew it, the bell rang twice for class.
Li Juan met Liu Jialin's homeroom teacher halfway, and coincidentally, Liu Xiaorou's class was arranged in the first and third classes of Liu Jialin's high school.
The two chatted warmly, and the head teacher asked Xiaorou to walk around the school to get familiar with the environment.
With permission, Xiao Rou ran out of the teaching building, just in time for recess exercises.
She stood at the gate of the teaching building, looking at the whining crowd on the playground, all of them wearing uniforms, and the scene was magnificent.
She was stunned, and at this time, a male teacher with a thermos cup came behind her and drove her away, "I'm going to do recess exercises right away, why are you still standing here? Hurry up and stand in line! "
Xiaorou was stunned, the male teacher regarded her as a bad student who wanted to escape the exercise, she was driven to the playground, and the male teacher's mouth kept horning, "Which class are you from? Why don't you wear a school uniform? Do you know if you want to deduct points? "
Xiao Rou found it interesting, and she also wanted to blend in with the queue of students and feel the sense of accomplishment of being a student before officially enrolling.
She trotted all the way into the crowd, completely oblivious to her unhealed foot injuries.
The loudspeaker sounded the thick voice of the physical education teacher organizing the queue, and she stood at the outermost side of the queue, near the school gate.
When the music played, she awkwardly learned to dance with the students next to her, and the students looked at her clumsy appearance of uncoordinated limbs, and covered their mouths and snickered.
In the entire playground, no one noticed that Liu Xiaorou, who was isolated from the queue, except for Yang Fugui outside the gate railing.
When Yang Fugui saw Liu Xiaorou, he grabbed the railing and shouted at her, his voice was drowned under the radio speaker, he shouted desperately, and Xiaorou jumped desperately.
Until, Yang Fugui broke into the school gate and rushed behind Liu Xiaorou, he pulled Liu Xiaorou's wrist, and his voice was hoarse, "Xiaorou... Come home with me..."
Hong Dazhuang and Hong Yi did not stop Yang Fugui, the two of them followed Yang Fugui into the school gate, and the security personnel in the security room stepped forward to stop them, but they were defeated by Hong Dazhuang's brute force and Yang Fugui's thick body.
The moment Liu Xiaorou saw the three of them, it was as if she had been pulled back to hell from the world.
There was a buzzing in her ears, and her sweet dream was shattered at this moment, and she looked dumbfounded at Yang Fugui who was fighting with the security guard, his shirt was torn to pieces, burning and festering skin, and being exposed in front of everyone.
The recess exercise ended at this time, and there was no longer any sound in the horn, and for the first time in Liu Xiaorou's life, she felt that her sky had fallen. She didn't care how embarrassing the experience of the past six years was, and she didn't care how unconscionable Liu Huazhi was to her.
What she cared about was that when she was about to say goodbye to the past and go to new life, she was laughed at by hundreds of peers behind her.
The sighs behind her filled her ears, and she felt a wave of heat coming towards her, and the people on the playground rushed to look at her, and they formed a semicircle behind Liu Xiaorou, keeping a safe distance from her.
Xiao Rou stood in place, without the ability to defend and resist, she looked at Hong Yi who rushed to her, Hong Yi with an anxious face yelled at her, "Find your father, Xiao Rou, let your father give money to Brother Fugui! Xiaorou, you speak! "
Her body was fluttering, she didn't care about Yang Fugui and Hong Dazhuang, who were scuffling with the security guards, she seemed to have lost her soul, turned around slowly, and looked at the "classmates" who kept a distance from her.
They whispered, mocked and curious, and each of them had an incredible look on their faces.
She suddenly felt that even if she risking her life and ran back to the city, she still couldn't join into this group, she just learned to exercise from other classmate, she was so happy, she thought that as long as she learned this, she was the student here.
Those people were disgusted with her, disgusted with her past, disgusted with her experiences.
She saw Liu Jialin, who was hidden in the crowd, watching her show with a wicked smile.
Liu Jialin couldn't wait to talk to the people around her about this hard-working sister with an "extraordinary background", saying that she was the daughter-in-law of a rural person, that she was stupid and unaware, that she was dirty, and that she was self-righteous.
Outside the dense crowd, the distance between Liu Xiaorou and them was only a few meters wide, but it was such a ravine, separating the world from hell.
She subconsciously took a step forward, hoping that the crowd she longed for would pull her back into the world. But in fact, everyone avoided her, and the crowd consciously retreated, and the same pace was more coordinated than the recess exercise just now.
Xiao Rou smiled weakly, it turned out that the world is hell.
Her smile was bitter and helpless, and she didn't know who could save her miserable life, until she saw a narrow passage slowly away through the crowd.
She saw a familiar figure, the figure, slowly walking towards her along the passage.
His tall and strong body, gilded by the sun, was solemn and indifferent, and he was proud and fearless.
Liu Xiaorou will always remember this scene, remember that he walked from hell over there to her quagmire for her. He crossed the line and broke through all her defenses, which was a ray of light in her long life, salvation and confidence.