Chapter 928

The teacher comforted him and gave him chicken soup. Knowing that he had no money, he paid his medical expenses in advance.

With Mr. Jiang's more than an hour of boo boo boo, Ji Rao probably understood that he is now a senior three student, studying in XX No.2 Middle School, and his grades are generally on the high side, but he wants to go to a university. A university is the top university in China, ranking first in the top list. From the usual point of view, his score difference with that school is about 100 points. In addition, Ji Rao's family is poor, and his father has no ability. His mother remarried when he was three years old. He followed his father for two years, and his father was fond of gambling. When he was in the first year of junior high school, his father could not support him, so he threw him away.

In recent years, he has been doing part-time jobs by himself, then taking the high school entrance examination, and saving money to take the university entrance examination.

Ji Rao has never seen such a poor time in his life.

Mr. Jiang left. If the doctor hadn't repeatedly said that his current situation was not suitable for discharge, Ji Rao would have left the next day.

After barely staying in the ward for three days, Ji Rao still went to school.

In fact, there is nothing to clean up. He has no clothes. A washed yellow jeans and black sports pants, a pilling white shirt and a blue short sleeve, just change these two clothes.

He packed all his clothes into the schoolbag that had been used for many years, which was so broken that he didn't want to change it. Then he took the flip phone and went to the bus.

Before getting on the bus, I found that I didn't even have two yuan.

Ji Rao, who has always had no worries about food and clothing, stayed under the bus stop sign.

The sun in April and may is not small, especially at noon. Ji Rao didn't eat all day. When she was illuminated by the sun, she was inevitably weak and weak.

He walked for two kilometers, and there was no map on the flip phone. He was listening all the way. The pair of stalls under his feet, estimated to be only a few tens of yuan, hurt the floor of his feet. At first, he was uncomfortable. When he got to school, he felt that his heels might be worn out.

Looking at the shining number of the second middle school, Ji Rao was quietly relieved.

When he went in, the doorman looked at him with strange eyes, as if he knew him. He could open the door for him without swiping his card.

Ji Rao walked in and looked at the two teaching buildings on the right and in front of him. For a moment, he didn't know which side to go. Now it's the end of the class. Some students went to the computer room with information technology textbooks. Ji Rao stopped a person casually and asked, "classmate, which building is senior three?"

It was a girl student. When she heard him ask, she pointed to a building, "that one."

Without waiting for Ji Rao to say thank you, the girl next to the girl looked at Ji Rao with strange and disgusting eyes and quickly pulled the person away.

Ji Rao can still hear them vaguely.

"What did you say to him?"

"What's the matter?"

"He's the gay in senior three."

"Ah?"

"It's disgusting. Don't talk to him."

Ji Rao

As he walked to the teaching building, he flipped through his mobile phone, trying to find out if there was any information about his classes.

He found it.

When he handed in his homework in the mailbox, the addressee of the mailbox was Jiang lixiu, class one, senior three.

Class one, grade three.

Ji Rao is wandering on the first floor. The left row of class 5678 should be over there.

He can feel someone pointing at him and can't hear what he is saying. Those unkind eyes have stuck to him since Ji Rao appeared.