Fu Yingying went to junior high school in the county and was admitted with the first place in the town. However, his grades were affected because of the great changes in his family. He was ridiculed by his classmates because he was poor.

"Second grandma, uncle Xinghai, thank you for giving me a bike." Fu Yingying smiled. "You are good to me, and I will be better to you in the future."

Fu Yingying rode his new bike and followed his mother to the county.

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Fu Yingying's home is far from the school, so he chose to live on campus and bring more things. Mat, pillow, quilt, schoolbag, clothes······

The second day of junior high school is divided into classes. Because of the decline in grades, Fu Yingying is no longer in the key class, but in the ordinary class. But Fu Yingying doesn't care. If you study hard this semester, you may catch up.

The dormitory is also divided. Liu Meihua helps her daughter send things in and clean up. Fu Yingying laid a mosquito net on the upper berth and claimed to be a small world. It was convenient to do anything.

In a dormitory, there are four beds and eight people. In the middle, there is a table for students to eat. The space under the table is just a thermos bottle. All other personal items are placed in the eight wall cabinets next to the door and locked with a small lock.

Fu Yingying's cabinet is at the top. After cleaning up, he went out with his mother to buy clothes.

After shopping, Liu Meihua took Fu Yingying to dinner.

While eating, Fu Yingying explained: "Mom, if you feel tired, don't do it. If you think you can be busy, boil some ointment. The money for selling ointment is more than our two mu land."

Liu Meihua nodded, "of course I will continue to cook medicine. I already remember the prescription clearly, just like that."

"Well, you're the same as before. Follow uncle Xinghai to Donghe vegetable market every other day. Don't go anywhere else." Fu Yingying whispered, "don't get too much. If you're tired, you're afraid of selling too much, which will make some people jealous in the city and do us harm."

Liu Meihua, who wanted to cook more medicine, immediately gave up the idea, "well, OK, I'll get half of the original. I don't want to make more money, just make it steady."

"Uh huh!" Fu Yingying nodded, "that's it."

After dinner, Liu Meihua sent Fu Yingying to school and gave her new clothes to her daughter. Then she went home.

When I entered the dormitory, several little girls were chatting. When I saw Fu Yingying coming in, my voice was lower.

Fu Yingying put a bag of jelly on the table and said with a smile, "Hello, I'm Fu Yingying. This is the jelly I just went out to buy. Let's have some."

A tall and strong girl stood up and took a jelly. "Hello, my name is Zhou Meili. Thank you for your jelly. I'm welcome."

Seeing that Zhou Meili took the jelly, the others also took one and introduced themselves. The rest Fu Yingying was put in their own cabinet. When everyone introduced themselves, Fu Yingying looked at their faces respectively. They were all good. There were no big traitors and evil people.

But considering that everyone is twelve or thirteen years old, they are still very simple, but they have different thoughts.

Fu Yingying washed, changed his clean clothes, climbed to the upper bunk bed to rest, and had to study at night.

In the classroom, the head teacher is a middle-aged male teacher of about 40 years old. His expression is serious and his hair is scarce. That is, he uses hair gel to shape and let the hair on both sides support the center, which can not save the embarrassment and embarrassment of exposing his scalp.