Chapter 1200 [1199] The ugly girl from the 1980s counterattacks 26 (5000+)

The vegetable market at five or six in the morning has already passed its busiest time.

"They get up at three or four o'clock every day to prepare vegetables. The vegetable farmers in the carts and surrounding countryside also get up at four o'clock. My own aunt is like this. She picks the vegetables home the day before and soaks the roots in water to keep the vegetables fresh.

Hydrating and fresh, you can cook these dishes together without getting up the next day

Click on the code and put it on the tricycle, and then take it to the vegetable market in the wind and rain without any hindrance. If there is a vegetable seller to collect it, that's fine. If not, you have to wait at the door of the vegetable market to sell out before you can go home. They often do it at four in the morning.

Get up at 0:00, and in order to save a meal at noon, you may have to insist on going home."

"It's not easy for these vegetable vendors. They get up early, set up their stalls, and clean up. They stay here in such a cold day for a whole day. Don't they know that this work is tiring? They don't want to lie comfortably in bed? Look at street cleaning again.

Who of the sanitation workers are on duty before dawn? If this city wants to function, it needs them to light up the hustle and bustle of the city. Everyone is running around and working hard for themselves."

"You don't have family to fight for you, do you have to fight on your own? At this time, I can show up to help you and lend you money to study. How many people long for it but can't get it. You have it at your fingertips, but you still act so passive. That's fine.

Like you learned from me? You said that if you were the child of a rich family, who would care about you, but you were born in poverty.

My family, your family was reluctant to let you do this or that before, so now you are obviously a slave, but you still think that you are a young master. You don’t want to do anything, and you want everything ready-made? Zhang Heng, please argue with me, I am not a living Bodhisattva, every day

How many people are there in front of the hospital who have no money to afford medical treatment? Why don’t I help them? How come I am a lowly person and come to help you?”

"You should be grateful that you are still healthy now; you should be grateful that there are people around you who are more willing to help you than your relatives; you should reflect on how to go about your future. If you work hard now

If you work hard, maybe you won't have to face the earth with your back to the sky in the future, and you won't have to do the dirtiest and most tiring work at the bottom of society. Even if you can't get into college, is it a way out for you to go to a technical technical school? Studying is difficult,

But reading is also a direct way to sort out your destiny!"

Zhang Heng's face was dull throughout the whole process, and his eyes were lowered in thought. Although he didn't say a word, when he occasionally raised his eyelids to look at Wang Ting, he was deeply impressed by the wisdom in her eyes. At the same age, people can do anything by themselves.

, you still know so many great principles, but you still dig through the garbage every day?

Wang Ting looked at Zhang Heng like this and sighed deeply. She also knew that he might not be able to understand for a while. Boys wake up late. She hoped that he could wake up in time during the four years of junior high school.

Then he took him home for breakfast, and directed him to neatly tidy up the bedding he had slept on, clean the house, and mop it again before nodding with satisfaction.

"Do you still have the books from the first semester of junior high school?"

Zhang Heng shook his head, let alone the books, he didn’t know where to throw all the study stationery, including his school bag.

When Wang Ting saw this, she went into the space to find him a schoolbag and supporting learning tools. These were all wholesales by her and have not been sold out. Both her sister and she can use them now, so they should be wholesaled for herself.

Stationery, so I no longer have the desire to sell it.

She found her first-year junior high school books, each of which was filled with dense notes, and then asked him to put on his schoolbag and follow her to school.

Zhang Heng is one year older than her. He is thirteen this year. After cutting his hair into a short crew cut, he is obviously much more energetic. He is not ugly, but he is just not ugly and not handsome, especially the face of an adolescent boy.

There are still acne on his face. Zhang Heng didn't like to be clean before. He washed it in time yesterday, but it was not completely clean. Tonight, he had to soak it in and continue washing it. Anyway, he looked like a rough man.

Wang Ting felt that she was just like his old mother. He didn't learn the things that his parents should have taught him before, but now he had to turn around and let her, a peer, teach him. Speaking of which, this family was also a complete failure. He

Her mother's departure was definitely not just about poverty. She knew how useless this family was even without looking at it. Being poor and being useless are completely different things. Some people are poor, but others are clean and tidy. This is the influence of family education.

After she brought Zhang Heng into the school, she went directly to the principal's office. It was just past seven o'clock at this time. The principal had just arrived and was cleaning the office. When she saw Wang Ting leading a boy in, she was a little surprised: "What's wrong?

"

Wang Ting asked Zhang Heng to stand in the corridor and wait for a while, then she went in and explained his situation.

"Looking at his condition, can he continue?"

"In that class of yours? Didn't you go to school after only half a semester? Didn't you study well?"

Wang Ting nodded, "When I met him yesterday, he was picking up garbage. Can he stay in level one and follow my sister?"

The principal frowned: "Your sister is in a key class, is he?"

Wang Ting then remembered: "Then go to the ordinary class first. My sister and I will seize the time to give him extra classes and try to get into the key class as soon as possible."

The principal sighed, "I appreciate your kindness, but kid, do you really plan to do this? Four years of tuition, food, clothing, housing and transportation, this is not a small amount. You are just a child. This matter can be discussed with their village.

It’s up to the committee to talk to his relatives, and you don’t have to worry about it.”

If she didn't have mercy on that snowy night, she would definitely not care, but now that she saw it, let herself be a bad good person again.

"I'll let him pay me back, with interest!"

Wang Ting said that she paid for Zhang Heng's tuition and that it was from a previous scholarship. Her parents left the money to her and did not interfere.

The principal thought for a while and said, "In that case, let him go to the school kitchen to help earn his three meals a day. As long as he works, he can eat in the cafeteria for free. It doesn't matter how good the food is, at least he will be responsible for it."

Well, he is a boy. I heard what you said, and he should be treated well.

It's time for some exercise. You go and ask him to come in. I'll tell him. I'll take him to his class in a while. Your class is about to begin. Let's go first. Don't worry, I'm the principal after all. I can't lose to one person no matter what.

Middle school students, right? Since we say we will take care of it, we must take care of it to the end!"

The principal waved to her. Wang Ting breathed a sigh of relief, bowed with a smile, and said to Zhang Heng when she walked to the door.

"Go in, the principal is looking for you, and you can look for me during recess,"

Zhang Heng glanced timidly at the principal, and Wang Ting sighed.

"Don't worry, no one will bully you in the new class. As long as you think highly of yourself, no one will dare to look down on you!"

Wang Ting patted him on the shoulder and ran back to the classroom. Zhang Heng, carrying his schoolbag, carefully walked into the principal's office.

The principal was already sitting on the sofa. When he saw him, he waved to him: "Come Zhang Heng, sit here."

Zhang Heng lowered his head, pinched the corners of his clothes, and walked to the principal with his head lowered, but did not dare to sit down: "I, I'll be fine just standing."

Wang Ting had just talked about his temperament and what happened that night when it snowed heavily, but she didn't mention that she discovered it, only that it was her classmates who told him.

There are also some bad living habits of his, which have fully confirmed that this child has a psychological inferiority complex. The reason why he is bullied by others may be because he has no money to buy school uniforms, is dirty every day, and shrinks from speaking and doing things.

Let the children look down upon him, that's why they treat him like that.

The principal patiently pulled him to sit next to him, and then chatted with him about his family, household affairs, surroundings, and the past. After fully understanding the child, he prescribed the right medicine to ease his mental health.

He spent the whole class talking to him and finally asked him.

"Classmate Wang Ting is very good and kind. She has done this for you. Zhang Heng, tell me, are you willing to study? Listen clearly, you must study seriously. You can't just mess around like before. Since you want to study,

, you should study hard and study seriously. Originally, Wang

Ting wants you to be in the same class as her sister, so that she can better help you, but it is a key class now. If I let you in, it would be unfair to others, so you can only go to the ordinary class and pass on your own

Do you have the confidence to pass the exam with all your efforts?"

Zhang Heng shook his head and said that he had no confidence. The principal did not force him, but comforted him.

"If you don't have confidence, just learn slowly. You don't have to learn well or masterly like the Wang sisters. You just need to not fall behind. Transition like this. Once you find the trick, you will find that the road to learning will be smooth."

You will face many challenges, and every time you break through one, you will feel a great sense of accomplishment. I believe Wang Ting will help you experience this. Come on, I will find you a class, and you can start from scratch!"

Wang Man was in Class 11, so the principal assigned Zhang Heng to Class 19. Class 19 was the worst class in the whole grade.

"Class 11 is the best and Class 19 is the worst. If you want to catch up with them, you have to find a way to get out of this class. Zhang Heng, don't let us misjudge you. Work hard. Directly after class

Go to the cafeteria to eat. After eating, go to the back to wash the dishes. The chef said that you can't come back to class until you are done. You can eat whatever you want during the meal. There is no limit. But when you are working, you can't be lazy. Listen clearly.

?”

Zhang Heng nodded, "Listen carefully, principal, I will work hard."

"Wrong, you should study harder! Otherwise, the most disappointed person may be classmate Wang Ting who helped you the most."

When the principal brought Zhang Heng together, he also moved tables, chairs and benches and sent them to Class 19. The head teacher led him and asked him to introduce himself. Zhang Heng blushed and said his name in a very low voice. Seeing this, the class teacher did not force him.

He, let him sit at the end of the class.

In this era, education in cities and rural areas was relatively balanced. Unlike in later generations, where students flocked to cities and rural schools closed down, no one attended.

After doing radio gymnastics during the break, Zhang Heng remembered Wang Ting's words and went to find her, but was blocked by the boy who bullied him before.

"Hey, did I read that right? Zhang Heng? Didn't you drop out of school? How could you come back? Which class are you in now?"

"Yes, Zhang Heng, we all heard that you went out to pick up trash. What? Can you still pick it up at school?"

Then there were bursts of laughter. You pushed him, and he pushed again. Zhang Heng kept his head down and didn't speak, didn't answer, and didn't dare to look at them.

Wang Ting watched this scene from a distance and was so angry that she wanted to rush over and teach Zhang Heng a lesson several times, but she held back. She wanted to see how cowardly this guy could be.

These boys are famous for being naughty and mischievous in their class. To put it bluntly, they are bad guys like school bullies. Not to mention causing trouble in class. I heard that they even fight with teachers in ordinary classes, although this is the focus of the matter.

It didn't happen in class, and I haven't seen it, but students in other classes said it in a decent way, so it must be true.

For this kind of student, as long as you don't cause trouble in class, the teacher will not find trouble with you, but if you disturb the order of the class, the teacher will come forward and tell you.

However, during the teaching process, these people became very angry, refused to listen to the advice, and even talked back. The result of the teacher's instruction was chaos.

All the boys in junior high school are growing taller, and they all say that a young boy will overwhelm me. The more he eats at home, the stronger he will be at school. Adolescent children never consider the consequences of doing things, but only care about their own temporary pleasure!

Whether you are bullying others or being bullied by others, they are two extremes among boys!

Look, after pushing and pushing, Zhang Heng was pushed down...

That's how people can still keep their composure.

Wang Ting couldn't hold it in anymore and called him from a distance.

"Zhang Heng, don't let me look down on you. I asked you to come to school to study, not to take a beating..."
To be continued...