Chapter 110: This Girlfriend Is Poisonous 1
This is a story about weeds.
Then, the weeds were trampled to death.
Kaume is the weed.
Died in the alley where Siru had just come.
He was covered in wounds and stabbed several times.
Lying in a pool of blood.
With a pair of big eyes, looking at the gray sky above his head, his face still has the pain and fear of being beaten.
But there was no sparkle in his eyes anymore.
Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.
The deep knife mark on his neck was shocking.
In this life, she is like a weed, low to the dust.
But the weeds are tenacious, and they can still be blown and reborn in the spring breeze.
Covey died.
Silently.
Nobody cares.
The reason is that because of her, she met a toxic best friend.
Or highly toxic.
No solution.
Covey is an orphan.
Just a few days after his birth, he was left at the door of the orphanage.
There was only one piece of paper in the swaddling clothes.
Write the date of her birth.
Even the name was taken by the orphanage.
It's normal.
There are many such cases.
Covey is no exception.
Anyway, there is a memory to start, in the orphanage.
There are many children in the orphanage, big and small, men and women, who have no fathers and mothers.
Of course, if there are parents, heh, who knows who it is.
It's all abandoned, it's all the same.
I know it.
An orphanage is not a good place.
There are many children, and the materials are very limited.
Mainly rely on social donations.
Less stuff and more people.
It's not enough.
Everything must be fought for, and everything must be grabbed.
Food, clothing, play, use, and the opportunity to adopt.
Children play with their minds at a very young age.
Pretend to be well-behaved, pretend to be pitiful.
Collude with.
Bullying the weak.
Disguise.
Although it is a child's world, it is just as realistic.
It's all about survival.
The weak eat the strong, and the fittest survives.
It's just the laws of nature.
If you don't have the ability, you can only be bullied and hungry.
What about Covey.
One for girls.
Small again.
Such people are easy to bully.
What was allocated was often snatched away.
He was also threatened not to speak.
I'll beat you up if I say it.
When food is snatched away, there is only hunger.
Hungry all the time.
The yellow muscles are getting thinner.
Skinny, small, dry.
At first glance, it looks like malnutrition.
Three, four, and five-year-olds are a good time to be adopted.
White and tender, with a pair of big eyes, dark and ignorant, looking at you with great innocence.
Soft and cute.
The heart melted.
Mother's love is overflowing, I want it so much.
There are many people who have been successfully adopted in this way.
It's like a popular blind date show, stand for a while, let others choose, and the best and cutest are taken away.
Kewei didn't even have a chance to play.
Usually they are kept in huts.
Don't go out.
She's like that, skinny, and if she is seen, maybe she'll ruin the reputation of the orphanage.
Child abuse.
No food.
Fake charity.
Take social donations as your own.
Maybe you will be suspected of doing something immoral in private.
Aunt Sally.
This world is fake and true.
Throw plenty of dirt and some will be sure to stick.
The director did not dare to joke with the reputation of the orphanage.
Anyway, there are so many children in the hospital.
Adopters who are not adoptive.
Someone is gone, someone is coming.
Just like that, Ke Wei still grew up.
became a big child.
It was time to go to school.
Not all children in the orphanage go to school.
Maybe scared, maybe too stupid.
There are very few who can make it to the end.
But Covey wanted to go.
Would like to.
Even older children who have gone to school say that the outside world is more terrifying.
She wanted to go too.
And, is it really that scary?
Will there be an orphanage terrible?
Covey didn't believe it.
In her mind, the orphanage is the most terrifying place.
My memories are full of being bullied.
Beaten.
Hungry.
Close the small black house.
Not a little bit of love.
School, how can it be better than an orphanage.
Right.
Right?
I heard that there are a lot of children together.
Many, much more.
More than orphanages.
With so many people, no one should notice her anymore.
As long as you work hard to reduce your sense of existence and be ignored, you won't be beaten again.
With this mixed feeling of apprehension and anticipation, Covey went to school.
The bag is old, the stationery box is old, and the clothes are old.
Only her mood is new.
So fresh.
This is the school.
A lot of people.
There are adults and there are children.
The school is so beautiful.
It's huge.
Much bigger than an orphanage.
The house is also beautiful.
Everybody's face was smiling.
Ke Wei secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
How could such a beautiful place be as terrifying as the rumors.
Truly.
Compare it to an orphanage.
School is heaven.
A nutritious breakfast is served every morning.
Milk, bread.
Lunch is also available at noon.
The classmates all said that the milk was not delicious, it was fake milk, mixed with additives, and the bread was also very hard, and it looked like it was overnight.
I don't eat a lot of it.
Throw in the trash.
But Covey ate the milk bread every time.
Very confused.
The milk is sweet and the bread is soft.
It's delicious.
Why do they say it's not delicious?
Such a good thing can't even be eaten in the orphanage.
I was lucky enough to get a box, but I couldn't keep it.
Now I can eat it every day.
It's heavenly.
The Chinese New Year can't be compared.
Every time she saw a classmate throw away the milk bread, Ke Wei felt very distressed.
It's a pity.
Pick it up when no one is around and put it in your bag.
Bring it back and distribute it to the children in the orphanage.
There are so many children in the orphanage.
The overhead is significant.
It's nice to be well-fed.
I want to eat something delicious and dream.
But the number of times I picked it up, it was discovered.
They all coaxed.
Covey is a little trash woman.
Dirty rats.
Pauper.
The world of children is the simplest, but it is also cruel.
Some words hurt people, but they are too small to know.
Those who don't know are not to blame.
Because of ignorance, can you hurt others unscrupulously?
The teacher also knew.
Talk to Covey.
She knew that Covey was from an orphanage.
It's a little distressing.
Women are always soft-hearted.
Let's just say, it's not right for you to do this, there are a lot of bacteria in the trash, and you will get sick if you eat it.
Girls have to love cleanliness and be clean to make friends.
It's dirty to rummage through garbage.
Covey lowered her head.
It's a little sad.
He whispered, "They didn't eat any of those things, it's a pity to lose them." ”
Teacher:......
sighed.
Let Covey go back.
When I was in class, I praised Kewei.
Said she was thrifty.
But it's not right to rummage through the trash.
Not clean.
Several more people were criticized.
Say they're wasteful.
This is the end of a storm.
Covey was obedient.
She knew that only by being obedient could she continue to stay in school.
Didn't go through the trash can again.
But there are no more friends.
Everyone stayed away from her.
Dislike her.
Think she's dirty.
Call her a little garbage woman.
The teacher couldn't help it.
The law does not blame the public.
But even so, Covey didn't think about leaving school.
She thinks the school is good.
Able to eat enough.
I can still study.
The teachers are also very nice.
No swearing, no hitting.
The classmates in the class, well, are a little annoying, always follow her and call her a little trash woman, but at least they won't rob her of food.
On days like this, she is very satisfied.
Usually I sit alone in my seat, quietly reading and reading and reading books.
Very well-behaved and obedient.
Not noisy, not noisy, not crazy.
Although there are no new clothes and new hairpins, I can know a little more about this world every day than the day before.
Very happy.
Corvey loves to study and loves to read.
Also smart.
I did well on every exam.
I also went to junior high school.
There's more to learn in junior high school.
A lot of people struggle more and more later.
But Covey learns easily and has always been at the top.
I got a very good result in the high school entrance examination.
Accepted into the Elite School of the Insatial Empire.
In the name of social special enrollment.
Cove: ......
Actually, it doesn't feel anything special.
As long as you can read, it doesn't matter where you are.
The school also said that there is no tuition and no living expenses, and there are scholarships to get.
But there are conditions.
That is, the results must remain in the top three.
It's harsh.
Covey decided to go.
Because, she is sixteen years old.
There are regulations in orphanages.
At the age of sixteen, you have to leave.
I already have civil capacity, and I can do anything.
The burden on orphanages can no longer be increased.
Kauly had nowhere to go.
There is no money yet.
I still want to read.
The conditions given by Yingsha are really too tempting.
And he went.
She knew Yingsha.
Yingsha is so famous.
It is the most famous aristocratic school.
A lot of people want to go.
But no.
Not eligible.
The level is not enough.
The worst of them are the nouveau riche.
Getting rich overnight depends on luck.
For example, buying lottery tickets and winning tens of millions.
Such.
Rich.
But there is no substance.
Not even the upstarts.
Soil farmer one.
The upper class has circles of the upper class.
What if you have money.
It's like no one.
Turtles.
Don't look at it just on campus, there are people who can't be messed with.
A family that can't be messed with.
When you come to Yingsha to study, the first thing you have to learn to be a person with your tail between your legs.
Situation.
Caution.
Not capable.
That's the only way.
Be careful in everything.
Don't offend anyone.
The cost of offending people is great.
Maybe extermination.
Hehe, no way.
But maybe I'll have to eat dirt from now on.
Down and out.
The family is in the middle of the road.
Finished.
Yingsha brings together the vast majority of the powerful and wealthy children in the country.
It's a concentration camp for the rich of the future.
Grab just one.
can fly on the branches as a phoenix.
Dick silk counterattacks.
It's normal to have such thoughts of climbing high branches.
A branch is taller than a branch.
Who doesn't want to have a better life.
No problem.
Even if you can't be a phoenix.
It would be nice to get to know some rich people.
Connections are important.
It has been since ancient times.
But Yingsha is too strict in recruiting students.
Ordinary civilians fall short of what is required.
Either he is rich, or, just like Kewei, his grades are so good that he was specially recruited.
I can only sigh with admiration.
Ke Wei is looking forward to it, looking forward to it, and she is very grateful.
Yingsha, it can be regarded as a new beginning for her.
You will meet new classmates.
Learn something new.
Take a new route.
She rented a house near the school and used the prize money given by Yingsha.
Walk to school every day.
But the classmates seem to have their own circles.
Never talk to her.
I don't share a table with her.
Covey sat alone in the last row.
A bit of a loss.
She actually knew.
Her classmates looked down on her.
Everyone knows that she is a special student in society.
No money, no power.
Not even parents.
There is no need to deal with it at all.
It's that realistic.
But anyway, no one bullied her.
Not even a taunt.
Just turn a blind eye.
Disdain.
In the eyes of those people, Kewei is an ant.
Ants.
Why care.
Anyway, I can't make any waves.
Covey thinks that's fine.
No one paid any attention to her.
She was able to calm down and study.
Yingsha's teachers are all hired with high salaries.
There are also poached from other schools.
It's amazing.
The faculty is particularly strong.
Compared to other schools.
You can learn more.
Corvey is like a very quiet sponge.
In the effort to absorb knowledge.
I'm really serious about studying.
But in the eyes of others, it's strange.
It's an outlier.
Oh my God, this is an aristocratic school.
You're here just to read?
Reading is different from what school to read.
Don't hurry up and hook up with a rich second generation.
You don't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.
Just reading a book has a fart use.
It's amazing to be able to get a good job in the future.
Get a few thousand dollars a month.
Can't even afford a bag.
Can it be compared to being a young grandmother?
Especially those nouveau riche.
Just taunt Covey.
Said she was a wooden man.
Diehard.
Idiot.
Cove: ......
Listen quietly to what they have to say, and continue to look down at the book.
She knew that these people were actually unbalanced.
They, like themselves, are the kind of ants that are excluded from the circle.
Just talking.
Nothing malicious.
Just ignore them.
Because of her hard work, Ke Wei easily got a scholarship.
Save your money carefully.
Hiding in the quilt with a passbook and stealing fun alone.
If she continues like this, when she graduates, she will be able to save her college tuition.
University.
It's going to be even different.
I'm looking forward to it.
I don't know which university I'll get into.
Insha also has universities.
But Covey would prefer to go to a normal point.
Not so cold.
I've been alone for a long time.
Just crave warmth.
Eager to share.
Longing for friends.
Friends, there are many kinds of them.
The heart is separated from the belly.
Knowing people, knowing faces, but not hearts.
Who knows what's going on in his mind when he smiles at you.
Maybe I hate you to death.
It's a pity.
Kewei made a girlfriend who killed her.
That girl's name is Chen Keshan.
I was transferred to their class when I was a sophomore in high school.
It is also a special enrollment for the society.
But in fact, it is the relationship that comes in.
Why?
Scold.
Fishing for Kaizi.
Take advantage of the fact that these diamond kings are still young and easy to deceive.
But don't let people know.
It is also necessary to pretend to be cynical and regard money as dung.
Very high-minded, not love money.
I hate you rich people.
When she came, the class was sitting alone.
As a matter of course, he sat next to Kewei.
Both of them are social special students.
It's all the same.
There is no such thing as who looks down on whom.
But Covey came before her.
Chen Keshan doesn't know a lot of things yet.
Just ask Kewei.
All sorts of inquiries.
Cove: ......
I know if I'm swollen.
I don't have enough time to read books every day.
Still going to listen to gossip?
Heh, am I crazy?
Nothing is known anyway.
Of course, she didn't care.
Chen Keshan: ......
Wooden face.
Ah, hey, you've been here for a year.
I don't know.
Excuse me.
Chen Keshan couldn't ask anything.
It's a bit of a bad mood.
Lie on the table.
It just so happened that at this time, several nouveau riche who usually came to mock Kewei came again.
There is another social special enrollment in the class.
I'm sure I'm going to come and welcome you.
Hehe, congratulations on making a couple, two civilians.
Pauper.
Kroy is nothing.
I'm used to it.
But Chen Keshan is different.
Very angry.
Slammed the table and stood up sharply.
He began to yell back.
You rich people, don't you just have two money, and you don't rely on your parents, why do you look down on people?
I am poor and have no money, but I have dignity and will not be trampled on by you.
I look down on you rich people the most, you are worthless in my eyes.
Your money stinks like shit.
Balabala.
Say a lot.
The nouveau riche opened their eyes wide and were stunned.
They're actually just here to talk about it.
It's true.
It doesn't mean anything else.