A great sunny day.

The students were drowsy, the teacher's speech was flying. And the large white clouds outside the window floated away briskly and happily, secretly glad that they were not trapped in that small and dull cage.

The handwriting in the first grade of elementary school is mostly "messy" and "deep into the bone" - if you are not careful, the paper will be punctured, and the refill will be inserted into the poor wooden table.

Yu Ruoling stares at the blackboard with no any expression.

"It's so boring.... I've already learned these words！Why put them in the textbook...."She thought, but she was still writing with the pencil in her hand. Just like ordinary people started learning to write, the characters she wrote are also a little bit...ugly.

"Okay！I've finished teaching the new words in this lesson. The rest of the time is for you to look up the dictionary and practice vocabulary use！"Zhuang Yipei, the class tutor said, while handing out a thick student dictionary, "Two people Share a copy and coordinate the order yourself.”

Yu Ruoling put down her pen and looked at the speed of the transfer of the book in front of her. When she was about to reach for it, the boy sitting next to her knocked off her hand and grabbed the dictionary.

"Give it to me！Fuck it！"Zhou Chenghan looked impatient and said ugly things.

"Ah, are all the current classmates so unprofessional？It's ironic, he even knows how to explain 'etiquette'."Yu Ruoling thought, glancing the tablemate, and decided to write the vocabulary first.

The class quieted down. Zhuang Yipei looked at the students with a satisfied smile, and sat back in her office chair to correct the homework.

Thinking about this class that hasn't been taken over for a long time, some of them are slow learners, but there is one student who attracts her attention very much.

This student is usually very low-key, but once her has handed over Mandarin homework, she must be the first in the class. It's just..., the personality is too indifferent, always giving Zhuang Yipei a feeling of being too proud and unapproachable.

The teacher sighed and returned to the homework pile.

"Wait a minute, what's the base of this word！"Yu Ruoling muttered to herself silently. After flipping through the textbook several times, there was still no answer, "What is it？"

The answer was not found yet, and the speed of her mouth was even more faster and faster. There were a few laughs from the side.

"Hehe Wu Yizhi, you see that？She is starting again. Is there something wrong with her head？Hahaha！"Xiao Xuan made a strange movement with her hands.

"What is she doing？Talking to herself？She looks super idiot."Wu Yizhi said.

How could Yu Ruoling ignore the mocking laughter？Of course it's impossible. The air was so quiet that it was about to stop flowing, she tried her best to continue to hypnotize her heart without hearing anything, but the effect didn't work so well. And the sound became clearer and clearer.

"Idiot, weirdo！Hahahaha！"

Yu Ruoling couldn't take it anymore.

"Teacher, the classmates next to me are too noisy, so I can't concentrate."She looked at the class director, and the class director also looked at her.

Yu Ruoling knew that the teacher would not do anything for her at all. At most, maybe ask the person next to her to be quiet, because the people next to her...their family seem to be very rich....

Sure enough, the teacher stood up and walked past her without saying a word, "Remember to be quiet when discussing, otherwise it will disturb other students, okay？"

Yu Ruoling finally deeply realized what those ancient costume characters on TV said, “Such a disgusting faces."

She remembered The Analects of Confucius that she had memorized in kindergarten and Confucius' stories that her aunt had mentioned. She stared at the Mandarin textbook without saying a word, but felt a throbbing pain in her stomach.

Finally, the half-day course is over！Yu Ruoling dragged her cheerful and dejected pace, quickly escaped from the east gate of the school, and took a few deep breaths, as if she was purifying something.

"It's disgusting. Go back to grandma's house to buy lunch with her quickly, I want to eat roast pork rice."

A small figure in the alley paused for a few seconds, but then walked forward again.

The sun at noon was burning hot, and it also seemed to be burning in her heart, "It's okay, summer vacation is coming soon."

In the end, she couldn't help eventually, but raise her hand and wipe her eyes.