Because the middle school has been expanded and expanded for years, the classrooms have soon been insufficient.Two years ago, the school recruited a piece of land and left the high school part. The entire school only had three grades in junior high school.
The school is strictly managed, and students are fighting fiercely when studying, but they can't stand so many people.
I've heard a few couples in the class are in love, and I've seen them walking with their hands and shoulders when there is no one around.
I heard that there were some other kisses in the next class, and even some other more private things.
I've never been kissed and certainly never did anything else.
I know that some boys like me and have received private messages and messages from them.
But I have never really responded, and frankly I don't know how to reply.
I have always been shy about boys and are worried that it will affect my studies.
My grades are already very bad. If I get distracted from falling in love, I won’t think about going to high school.
The most important thing is that I don’t want to invite boys to visit their homes. No, it’s not just boys. I don’t want to invite any classmates or friends to visit their homes.
Mom will never be as enthusiastic as other classmates’ mothers. She will not say hello to her classmates, and she will not knock on the door to ask if we need drinks, fruits, or ice cream.
Dad can, but he is busy with work and I don’t want to increase the burden on him.
Although a little awkward, I am still very happy that boys are the topic of our breakfast.
I remember that the three of us rarely had dinner together, let alone had a happy chat together.
From which aspects my father is a career-oriented man. He works 70 hours a week, and he works hard and hard.
When he was not at work, he was locked in his study or went out for social activities.
The advantage is that he gave me a lot of trust and freedom, and the disadvantage is that I don’t have much time to spend with him.
Dad had a great idea to take us out for a trip, and mom was much more energetic today.She also smiled at me and hummed the old songs stored in her phone with me. I have never seen my father so happy.
My father has been working hard to get my mother out of depression, and I also want to contribute my own strength to help my mother see that we are her family.
She will be cheerful, not only love us but also love this family, just as we love her.
Dad can be happy too...I mean, true happiness.
Wei Maorong is used to posing with a strong and unurged face, whether at work or at home.
However, I have seen him look down, as fragile as a child, burying his head in his hands.
When Wei Feng left, I cried so hard that the sky was dark and felt that the sky was about to collapse.
But when I saw my father crying, I felt as painful as if I had been cut out from my heart with a sharp knife.
When Wei Feng was still there, my mother's emotions were ups and downs and capricious. Many times, my siblings felt that it was her burden rather than her children.
Now, my mother seems to have fallen into the abyss and there is no hope of coming back.
However, Dad seemed very optimistic and firmly believed that Mom would get rid of depression one day.
For the sake of my dad, I hope so too.
I promised myself that I will always be my father’s good daughter and good friend.
I will study hard in school, perform positively, and never add unnecessary trouble to him.
At home, I will also share my father's housework.
Dad has paid too much for our family, which is what I can at least do for him... Mom can't do it.
I secretly glanced at my father. He was wearing a pair of pilot sunglasses, his shoulders were relaxed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a large shadow appeared on his chin, making him look rough and powerful.
When I was at home, my father always cleaned himself up, and I had never seen him look like he had a beard.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing. He might not be as tough as Jason Statham, at least he would be like George Clooney!
Ranran, why are you laughing at?Dad asked from the side.
Unexpectedly, my father noticed my expression. I smiled and said: Your beard, my daughter for fifteen years, I never noticed that you are a bearded man!
Dad unconsciously wiped his chin and cheeks and said: It’s important to keep a beard clean and tidy in the hospital.It’s different now, you always need to do something to integrate into the environment.
I couldn't straighten my waist and said: That's not true. Dad's so many stubbles will definitely scare the giant panda and run away in panic.
Today’s plan is to hike and climb, and I can’t wait to carry my bags and join the team.
Although I was incompetent in sports since I was a child, and running a thousand meters would cost me my life, I was not opposed to walking at all, especially climbing mountains with my parents.
After breakfast, we returned to the guest room to prepare our luggage. Although we came back in the evening of hiking, there were still many details to take care of.
Everything was done safely, my father asked me to ask my mother to go out together, and I ran into the bedroom to tell my mother that everyone was about to set off.
But she sat in front of the windowsill and stared at the view outside.
No smile, no joy, nothing.
Mom... My heart sank. She was in good spirits when she was having breakfast just now.
She interrupted before I could finish speaking: Ranran, I need a rest, the sun shines on me and I have a headache. Go and find your father.
My mother calmly refused, showing the detached expression I had become accustomed to.
Although she has always been like this over the years, I still feel sad to see her like this.
My eyes were a little burning, but I could only nod and turn around and exit from her room.
My father stood at the door without leaving me.He had heard what my mother said just now. As soon as I looked at him, he immediately gave me a sorry smile.
I want to tell my dad that it is not his fault for what my mom looks like now, but he will not listen to my words.
Dad is full of confidence that one day in the future, we will invent some special medicine or treatment method, so that we can bring mother back to our lives and integrate into our family.
Come on, Ranran, let's go out for a walk.Mom has a headache and needs quietness, Dad said slowly.
I could tell the dissatisfaction in his tone.My mother agreed to go together in the morning, but now she is unmoved and doesn't care whether it will affect our emotions.
Dad turned around and rushed out of the room.The door slammed behind him and I was startled.
Before your dad gets angry, comfort him.My mother was like a bystander watching the show, turning back coldly and stiffly, looking out the window.
dad……
Even if I get angry with my mother again, my father will be calm and smiling most of the time.
Only a few times did I break into his study without knocking on the door and hit him in his lonely and sad appearance.
This should be the first time in my memory, and he wrote his anger towards his mother on his face.
Maybe he had high expectations for this trip to Huaquan Mountain, and his father started planning almost six months in advance.
I ran to my father, wrapped my hands around his waist, and my face rested on his chest.
He was stiff at first, but then he seemed to be melted by my hug.
Soon, his fingers were absent-mindedly through my ponytail and his lips pressed against the top of my head.
Dad always tells me this way that everything will be fine.
His body was sweating slightly and smelled a little fishy, but I didn't hesitate to pour my dad's breath into my lungs.
There are not many people in this world who can comfort me, but Dad can.
Like when I was a child, my ears were pressed against his chest, feeling the rhythmic heartbeat one after another.
At this time, I always come up with all kinds of weird songs that match my father's heartbeat.
Everything will be fine. I hugged my dad tighter and didn't believe this sentence is just used to comfort people.
He sighed heavily, yes, Ranran, everything will be fine.
I don't think my dad believes it either.
The school is strictly managed, and students are fighting fiercely when studying, but they can't stand so many people.
I've heard a few couples in the class are in love, and I've seen them walking with their hands and shoulders when there is no one around.
I heard that there were some other kisses in the next class, and even some other more private things.
I've never been kissed and certainly never did anything else.
I know that some boys like me and have received private messages and messages from them.
But I have never really responded, and frankly I don't know how to reply.
I have always been shy about boys and are worried that it will affect my studies.
My grades are already very bad. If I get distracted from falling in love, I won’t think about going to high school.
The most important thing is that I don’t want to invite boys to visit their homes. No, it’s not just boys. I don’t want to invite any classmates or friends to visit their homes.
Mom will never be as enthusiastic as other classmates’ mothers. She will not say hello to her classmates, and she will not knock on the door to ask if we need drinks, fruits, or ice cream.
Dad can, but he is busy with work and I don’t want to increase the burden on him.
Although a little awkward, I am still very happy that boys are the topic of our breakfast.
I remember that the three of us rarely had dinner together, let alone had a happy chat together.
From which aspects my father is a career-oriented man. He works 70 hours a week, and he works hard and hard.
When he was not at work, he was locked in his study or went out for social activities.
The advantage is that he gave me a lot of trust and freedom, and the disadvantage is that I don’t have much time to spend with him.
Dad had a great idea to take us out for a trip, and mom was much more energetic today.She also smiled at me and hummed the old songs stored in her phone with me. I have never seen my father so happy.
My father has been working hard to get my mother out of depression, and I also want to contribute my own strength to help my mother see that we are her family.
She will be cheerful, not only love us but also love this family, just as we love her.
Dad can be happy too...I mean, true happiness.
Wei Maorong is used to posing with a strong and unurged face, whether at work or at home.
However, I have seen him look down, as fragile as a child, burying his head in his hands.
When Wei Feng left, I cried so hard that the sky was dark and felt that the sky was about to collapse.
But when I saw my father crying, I felt as painful as if I had been cut out from my heart with a sharp knife.
When Wei Feng was still there, my mother's emotions were ups and downs and capricious. Many times, my siblings felt that it was her burden rather than her children.
Now, my mother seems to have fallen into the abyss and there is no hope of coming back.
However, Dad seemed very optimistic and firmly believed that Mom would get rid of depression one day.
For the sake of my dad, I hope so too.
I promised myself that I will always be my father’s good daughter and good friend.
I will study hard in school, perform positively, and never add unnecessary trouble to him.
At home, I will also share my father's housework.
Dad has paid too much for our family, which is what I can at least do for him... Mom can't do it.
I secretly glanced at my father. He was wearing a pair of pilot sunglasses, his shoulders were relaxed, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and a large shadow appeared on his chin, making him look rough and powerful.
When I was at home, my father always cleaned himself up, and I had never seen him look like he had a beard.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help laughing. He might not be as tough as Jason Statham, at least he would be like George Clooney!
Ranran, why are you laughing at?Dad asked from the side.
Unexpectedly, my father noticed my expression. I smiled and said: Your beard, my daughter for fifteen years, I never noticed that you are a bearded man!
Dad unconsciously wiped his chin and cheeks and said: It’s important to keep a beard clean and tidy in the hospital.It’s different now, you always need to do something to integrate into the environment.
I couldn't straighten my waist and said: That's not true. Dad's so many stubbles will definitely scare the giant panda and run away in panic.
Today’s plan is to hike and climb, and I can’t wait to carry my bags and join the team.
Although I was incompetent in sports since I was a child, and running a thousand meters would cost me my life, I was not opposed to walking at all, especially climbing mountains with my parents.
After breakfast, we returned to the guest room to prepare our luggage. Although we came back in the evening of hiking, there were still many details to take care of.
Everything was done safely, my father asked me to ask my mother to go out together, and I ran into the bedroom to tell my mother that everyone was about to set off.
But she sat in front of the windowsill and stared at the view outside.
No smile, no joy, nothing.
Mom... My heart sank. She was in good spirits when she was having breakfast just now.
She interrupted before I could finish speaking: Ranran, I need a rest, the sun shines on me and I have a headache. Go and find your father.
My mother calmly refused, showing the detached expression I had become accustomed to.
Although she has always been like this over the years, I still feel sad to see her like this.
My eyes were a little burning, but I could only nod and turn around and exit from her room.
My father stood at the door without leaving me.He had heard what my mother said just now. As soon as I looked at him, he immediately gave me a sorry smile.
I want to tell my dad that it is not his fault for what my mom looks like now, but he will not listen to my words.
Dad is full of confidence that one day in the future, we will invent some special medicine or treatment method, so that we can bring mother back to our lives and integrate into our family.
Come on, Ranran, let's go out for a walk.Mom has a headache and needs quietness, Dad said slowly.
I could tell the dissatisfaction in his tone.My mother agreed to go together in the morning, but now she is unmoved and doesn't care whether it will affect our emotions.
Dad turned around and rushed out of the room.The door slammed behind him and I was startled.
Before your dad gets angry, comfort him.My mother was like a bystander watching the show, turning back coldly and stiffly, looking out the window.
dad……
Even if I get angry with my mother again, my father will be calm and smiling most of the time.
Only a few times did I break into his study without knocking on the door and hit him in his lonely and sad appearance.
This should be the first time in my memory, and he wrote his anger towards his mother on his face.
Maybe he had high expectations for this trip to Huaquan Mountain, and his father started planning almost six months in advance.
I ran to my father, wrapped my hands around his waist, and my face rested on his chest.
He was stiff at first, but then he seemed to be melted by my hug.
Soon, his fingers were absent-mindedly through my ponytail and his lips pressed against the top of my head.
Dad always tells me this way that everything will be fine.
His body was sweating slightly and smelled a little fishy, but I didn't hesitate to pour my dad's breath into my lungs.
There are not many people in this world who can comfort me, but Dad can.
Like when I was a child, my ears were pressed against his chest, feeling the rhythmic heartbeat one after another.
At this time, I always come up with all kinds of weird songs that match my father's heartbeat.
Everything will be fine. I hugged my dad tighter and didn't believe this sentence is just used to comfort people.
He sighed heavily, yes, Ranran, everything will be fine.
I don't think my dad believes it either.
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