《 1》
"Ali, Ali, the teacher wants you." Zoe, the deskmate, nudged her.
Molly woke up from a dream full of jasmine fragrance: "What?"
The physics teacher with glasses came over and said, "Please repeat what I just said."
Molly stood up slowly, her face flushed, and she couldn't squeeze out a word: "I ... gravity and buoyancy ..."
"Sit down," the teacher's harsh voice rang again. "We sat in the classroom and studied hard, but some students were in Cao Ying's heart. In the Han Dynasty, our thoughts flew to see Newton."
There was a burst of laughter in the classroom.
Molly lowered her head, sipped her mouth and sat down slowly, without looking up for a long time. Zoe comforted her in a low voice: "Are you all right?"
Molly shook her head and tried to look at those boring formulas, but before long, she fell into the sea of fragrant jasmine flowers.
Mother stood in the sea of flowers and waved to her. Her gentle smile looks like a photo at home. Molly wants to run to her mother. But she was bound by the heavy jasmine under her feet, and she tripped. Dim sleepiness flooded her eyes, and her eyelids could not be lifted. I really want to sleep, so go to sleep, a voice in her heart told her. She glanced at her mother who was talking anxiously. She was submerged by the sea of flowers, submerged in the jasmine fragrance that smelled like her mother.
"Molly! ! ! "The sound of 60 decibels is sharp and harsh, and the teacher's eyes are shining. "I just said you, and now you are sleeping. Do you still have a teacher in your eyes? "
Molly vaguely heard someone shouting something angrily, so she looked up and barely opened her sleepy eyes: "Teacher?"
The teacher was angry: "Stand out! ! Give me sleep on the first day of school. It's the second day, and it's still like this! ! "
Molly glanced at the teacher, lowered her head, bypassed the teacher and stood outside the classroom. Her nose is a little sour. What happened? I've been like this since I was a kid. I can sleep with the table. Do you have any strange diseases? I go to bed early every day.
"Step-"A burst of footsteps came.
《2》
A girl came over. She is as delicate as a doll in a cupboard and has the beauty and charm of China landscape painting.
Her hair casually draped over her shoulders, a yellow floral dress casually tied around her waist, a beige trench coat and a pair of slim jeans outside, which looked like a clever doll in the eyes of the teacher with a unique personality.
Molly knows that dress is absolutely expensive, because the owner of this dress is wearing an omega watch with diamonds.
The girl's stilettos made a quick sound and walked up to Molly.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Huang Lijuan in class?"
Miss Huang Lijuan is a physics teacher who just lost his temper.
"hmm." Molly is a little embarrassed. She is never good at talking with strangers.
When the girl walked into the classroom door, she did not forget to say thank you. I can't see that the rich second generation is so arrogant as written in the novel.
After about 10 seconds, Molly was called back by the teacher, probably because she was a new classmate. Molly thought.
Back in the classroom, the teacher is smiling at the girl on the stage.
The girl is natural and graceful, like an ancient lady, with a proper smile: "Momo, Molly's Sally, then we are classmates now. Please advise us if there are any shortcomings in the future."
Molly froze, and the classroom was in uproar. Everyone looked at two girls who were both Molly and shouted, "Hey, Molly, two Molly!" " "
Molly looked up and accidentally met the girl's inquiring eyes. She quickly lowered her head again. I really don't like to look at it this way.
The girls on the stage react quickly. She cleared her throat like a leader and said loudly, "In that case, you can call me Molly. I pay attention to first come, then come. "
When Xiao Molly saw that everyone acquiesced, she quickly ended: "Well, I hope to be good friends with you in the future."
《3》
She was about to step down, but in order to welcome her new classmates, she looked at the noisy classroom in the vegetable market without an angry teacher. "Teacher, where should I sit?"
Little Molly thought again: "Teacher, can I sit next to Molly?" The teacher hesitated and pushed her glasses: "Su Yi is already sitting there."
Little Molly hurried to Zoe's desk, put on a smiling lady's trademark smile and said with a smile, "classmate, would you please change your seat?"
Zoe nodded stupefied, and little Molly's reaction ability was really fast. A person who reaches out and doesn't smile, what's more, is a lovely girl who asks politely, not a bitch. She hesitated, packed her bag, stood up and offered her seat, and sat down behind little Molly.
"Molly, please give me more advice in the future." Little Molly leaned over and said.
A safe day.
In the last class, Molly rolled her eyes at the Chinese teacher who was standing on the podium explaining the composition. Only the second day, she lived like a tortured senior three.
Molly yawned. Why does she want to sleep again? She blinked and looked at little Molly, who was seriously studying the delicate side face. So far, this girl is quite gentle and polite. The big lady in the idol drama is not like this at all. After class, I heard the students talking about it. Little Molly's father is an entrepreneur, a multinational company, and Ferrari and Maserati have several cars.
Little Molly just got the textbook from the teacher and wrote a lot of neat small words on it, as white as new. It seems that she is a good student.
Molly picked up her closed textbook. Alas, it's a pity that she hasn't even opened it after class for so long. But at the sight of the teacher's face, I fidgeted, closed my mouth and didn't know what to say, so I fell asleep.
What the hell is the teacher talking about? Are you peeking at little Molly, or are you concentrating on the class and taking notes? Rich second generation loves learning. Do you understand anything? Molly yawned again, so she wants to sleep and study again! She picked up a pen and wrote a few words heavily in the notebook, but sleepiness still hung over her like a sleepy head. I really want to have a good sleep ...
《4》
She slowly closed her eyes, still smelling the familiar jasmine fragrance, but without her mother, someone was shouting, "Molly! Molly! "
She was awakened. It's little Molly.
Jasmine's voice was filled with the fragrance of white flowers: "Jasmine doesn't sleep."
She froze. In her childhood memory, before her mother died, she always sat on a bamboo-smelling wooden chair with her young Molly in her arms and read her fairy tales. Then Molly fell asleep comfortably in the chair in the sunny yard. When it was time for dinner, my mother said softly like little Molly, "Molly, don't sleep."
When Molly can't hear such a light voice, her mother will pick her up and pinch her face, and Molly will open her eyes and smell the jasmine fragrance on her mother.
But then my mother died, and there was no follow-up to the fairy tale. Memories of my mother are only that sunny and warm afternoon, my mother's fuzzy and beautiful face, and the faint jasmine fragrance.
Molly's nose is a little sour. At this moment, little Molly's beautiful almond eyes are staring at her red eyes.
"Well, are you all right?"
"Nothing." Molly quickly covered it with a book.
Damn it, damn it. The embarrassment of standing and being punished, sleeping and crying were all seen by the new deskmate of the rich second generation. How can I be a man? ! ! Molly really wants to cover her face.
Little jasmine took a pack of wet tissues from her pocket and handed it to Molly carefully.
Molly twitched her nose and smiled shyly, so she had to take the paper towel and take out a wet paper towel to wipe her eyes.
But as soon as the tip of my nose touched the tissue, I was attracted by the jasmine fragrance emitted from it. I couldn't help shouting "Jasmine!"
"Yes," said little Molly with a friendly smile. "Just like our names."
Little Molly paused: "Do you like it? This is a perfume developed by my father. When my father is bored, he will make perfume and grow some flowers, which is his hobby. This is his own play, not for sale, and he is at home. I can give it to you if you like. "
Molly didn't answer the phone. It rang for half a minute. She casually asked, "perfume should have a name, right?" What's it called? "
"'Goodbye, lover'"
"What a beautiful name." Molly said.
When the bell rang, Molly packed her schoolbag and was ready to leave.
"Let's go together." Little Molly is carrying her expensive puma bag.
Molly paused. Shouldn't there be a Maserati to pick her up from school? How fashionable and ostentatious that is. This rich kid doesn't know anything about sadness. He needs wind to get wind and rain to get rain. Molly suddenly hates Molly.
"No, I have something to do." Molly's tone is a bit stiff.
Little Molly looked depressed: "Oh, forget it."
They walked out of the classroom in tandem.
I am free after school. The sky is as blue as a pool of clear water. Molly smiled and walked to the newsstand with familiarity.
"Little girl, come to buy comics again?" The old man at the newsstand poked his head out and smiled.
"Mm-hmm." Molly skillfully took five dollars out of her pocket and handed it out. I don't know when I started reading comics, and I also like to draw with a brush. Every time she comes to the newsstand to buy comics, she has formed a habit. The old man's wife died young and had no children. He was alone, poor.
Molly was very happy when she took over this brand-new cartoon. I buy comics every issue, and I don't miss a single issue. I look forward to the arrival of new comics every day. Exquisite pictures and wonderful plots attracted her.
Can such a beautiful picture be painted? Molly often thinks.
"Hello!" Someone patted me on the back.
Little Molly's face leaned over and exclaimed, "My God! You also love reading comics! ! ! "
"hmm." Molly was startled. Little Molly gave her the impression that a quiet and angular lady could scare her away by sneezing. Now she was surprised at first sight.
Little Molly suddenly held her hand, as if the * * * production party had met a comrade in a class, and said with surprise, "It's just as good! I also love reading comics! "
《5》
"No, I just watch it for a while." Molly's face was covered with black lines, and her hands were pulled stiff by Molly.
Little Molly danced as if she were a different person: "I like to say that I love her painting style." Her painting style is very fresh. Which author do you like? "
Molly had to say, "Xun Ruyang."
"Xun Ruyang, the new author, but I also like her Chang 'an Avenue, which is very Chinese! "
Molly pushed her away in a hurry to get home. "Don't you have to go home?"
"Oh, I asked the driver to drive back. I'll just walk around here and get familiar with the environment. " Little Molly doesn't think so.
"Well, I'll go home. I have something to do. " Seeing that she didn't respond much, Molly had to lie.
"Bye!" Little Molly waved.
Finally, Molly took a long breath and looked back at little Molly who was buying comics there.
Molly goes to the bus shelter in front of Xinhua Bookstore and waits for the No.5 bus.
Eight minutes later, the bus came. It was after school and there were many passengers on the bus. After getting on the bus and throwing money, Molly went through the gap between people and found a stable position to stand.
Maybe they're not like this. Molly thinks about the yellow Ferrari F430 parked in front of little Molly's school, which is many times more than the crowded bus!
Get off, walk more than 200 meters, and get home smoothly.
Through the yard full of jasmine and osmanthus trees, I took out my key to open the door and looked up. Grandma is cooking.
"I'm back."
Grandma's ears were not so good that she didn't notice the movement of opening the door. Grandma heard Molly's cry. Grandma wiped her hand on the rag hanging behind the kitchen door and greeted her happily.
"Lily came back, and I cooked red bean soup." Grandma picked up the red bean soup.
After Molly finished drinking, she talked with her grandmother, picked up her schoolbag and went into the room to do her homework. The small room is not big, but it is warm. The wooden desk for homework is by the window. There is a sky-blue lamp on the table. The lamp holder is painted with sequined nail polish by Molly, which looks very shiny. Books and exercise books are placed at both ends. Molly used a small glass medicine bottle with flowers and grass on the windowsill. Colorful strings are tied to the window posts on the window. The bed leans against the wall with bright yellow mosquito nets on it. There is a wind chime hanging at the door. As soon as the door is opened, the sound of wind chimes will jingle as light as a girl's laughter.
Molly put her bag on the chair and looked at her room. She took out a hellokity cotton swab from her schoolbag and stuck it on the wall near the table.
She looked at the conspicuous photos on the table. The woman meekly lowered her eyes and smiled quietly. Molly said softly, "Mom, I'm back."
How could she have thought that this gentle and steady woman would go to a distant city and then choose to commit suicide and jump off a bridge in a remote suburb?
《6》
Molly put down the photos, took out the newly released Chinese book from her schoolbag and began to preview. We need to refuel. She thought. Because the school just started.
There is not much homework. After finishing her homework, Molly took a long breath and said, "OK." She stretched herself, put her face on the cold table and drew a few strokes at will. A little fat cat with a bad smile jumped out of the newspaper. Molly couldn't help laughing-the cat drew a good thief.
"Oh, another day." Molly wiped her mouth with her hand and went outside with her schoolbag on her back. "Grandma, I'm full. Let's go. " I couldn't help sneezing when I walked out of my yard. On September day, the temperature began to turn cold.
There were about five or six people when Molly came into the classroom. She always gets up early and is not sleepy, but when she hears the teacher's lecture, she is sleepy again. Liu Yanyan, the monitor, is reading early. Some girls are joking. You hit me, I hit you. Molly, pay attention to the position beside her. She hasn't come yet.
I don't know what to do when I come. It is so boring. Molly stared blankly at the window.
The doorbell rang and little Molly almost stepped on it to come in. She changed into a new dress. Outside the puff sleeve jacket with lotus root starch, there is a pair of jeans with kitten LOGO printed on the cover. The floral silk scarf on her wrist was tied in a knot, her fluffy curly hair was tied with a silk striped bow, and she wore a pair of calf leather sandals on her feet. Handsome and cute.
Molly thinks her family should have a big wardrobe, which is so dazzling that girls are jealous.
Little Molly trotted over, put her schoolbag on the table and said with a smile, "I'm not late, am I?"
Molly played with her pen and raised her head. "I was almost late. I was late at 7: 30 and started reading at 7: 40. "
"Beautiful new clothes." Molly gave a little compliment.
"Are you? Hey, this is my own design. " Little Molly tugged at her clothes proudly.
Molly was shocked. This girl is really strange. She looks as beautiful as a model and has the talent of a fashion designer. "How did you make it?"
"Ha ha, I have a small sewing machine at home. I will ask the master at home to do it. " Little Molly's eyes sparkled. "My dream is a fashion designer, and I won't give up."
Is it? Molly said to herself, Little Molly is so brave. She can tell her dreams. Can I tell her cartoonist dream as confidently as she does?
"I can make one for you if you like." Little Molly said.
"No, you can do it." Molly smiled and said, "Mom says only those who dare to speak their dreams can succeed."
"What about you? Your dream? "
The head teacher and English teacher suddenly came in angrily wearing 10 cm high heels and tore open her broken gong-like voice: "OK, I'll call someone to answer the questions at the beginning of the morning reading class."
She scanned the classroom with the eyes of a laser scanner, and the students trembled. The teacher is in menopause and makes things difficult for his students every morning. None of her classmates can survive.
Molly. '
《7》
The English teacher shouted loudly.
Molly's heart thumped, and the English teacher, known as the extinction teacher, was merciless, which hit the gun. Molly got a fright and stood up.
Little Molly also stood up, both of them stood up, and the students in the audience whispered, "Two Molly, hey hey!" " "
"Quiet," the English teacher knocked on the platform. "If you make any more noise, the whole class will run five laps." She went on to say, "Sit down, the short one."
Molly is obviously shorter than little Molly. Teacher, are you mocking me for being short? Molly muttered something in her heart and gave the teacher a dirty look.
"Please recite Martin Luther King's famous speech" I have a dream "and talk about your own views." The English teacher speaks slowly, word by word, but this sentence is as powerful as the atomic bomb dropped by the United States in Japan.
I'll go! This is too long, and I haven't taught it. Who can recite it? Molly couldn't help swearing.
"Of course, it doesn't matter if you can't recite it. After all, this is not what you have. " The English teacher was very considerate and gave little Molly a step down.
The classroom is quiet. The play will soon have subtitles.
This sentence seems to remind little Molly, "I didn't intend to recite such a long speech at first, so that the teacher didn't have to step down, but seeing that the teacher is so understanding, I will recite it well." Little Molly raised her chin calmly, like a proud little princess. "Do you want me to recite in British English or American English?"
Little Molly recited it without waiting for the teacher to answer: "I'm very happy to join you today in this activity that will go down in history as the greatest freedom demonstration in the history of our country ..."
Little Molly speaks English fluently, but when she closes her eyes, she thinks she is a foreigner. Her voice is a little lazy, like a breeze blowing through a stream in autumn, rippling.
The window is slightly open. Molly likes the morning sunshine best. It's warm but not hot. It is obliquely divided into two halves, covering her and little Molly like a golden cloak.
It's so comfortable, she thought, narrowing her eyes. I like this morning very much.
Little Molly seems to have stopped for a long time: "My opinion is that Martin Luther King is consistent with his dream of freedom and dignity, and equality among human beings is his short-lived pursuit. I salute him!" It is precisely because of such heroes that they put down their efforts and change the system loopholes in the world, our world, because of them, okay!
My opinion is: Martin Luther King has his persistence in dreams, freedom and dignity, and equality between people is what he pursued in his short life. I salute him! It is precisely because of such heroes that they gave up their efforts to change the loopholes in the world system, and our world is beautiful because of them! 》"
Molly only heard a few familiar words. In fact, she didn't understand how that long paragraph of English came out, but she just thought it was nice to read.
The English teacher was shocked, and little Molly raised her eyebrows defiantly. The students looked at each other: hey, where did this little Molly come from, a hybrid or something?
《8》
Little Molly smiled at the teacher very ladylike: "Please advise the teacher if there are any shortcomings."
This is the goddess of laughter, too domineering. The English teacher barely twitched a few times, and I could see that she was angry, but because of her bad temper, people were not so arrogant, so losing her temper didn't make you narrow-minded.
She had to say, "Molly speaks very well. I hope everyone can learn from her. " Morning reading class is over, self-study! The English teacher stamped her foot and left.
After three seconds of silence, the students broke out: "Oh, let's play the Three Kingdoms Kill!" " ""Where did that little jasmine flower come from? She looks good. I became her fan! "
Little Molly is quite calm, designing sketches of clothes casually in sketchbooks. Molly was a little worried and reminded her, "You will make her angry."
Little Molly looked down: "I don't really want to do this." I just blurted it out. This is very bad. "
"In fact, there is no need to embarrass the teacher, or you will not be defeated by her in the future!"
Little Molly nodded like a kitten when she heard this sentence: "I apologized to her." Then walk out of the classroom. She came back in three minutes. She made an "OK" gesture: "Done!"
Molly is incredible. Such a difficult teacher forgave her in three minutes. What is the magic?
Little Molly said, "Actually, I didn't say anything, that is, I'm sorry for the teacher. Forgive me. Not next time, and then I will give her my favorite Omega watch, and she will forgive me. "
Molly's head is sweating. It's good to have money.
In the first class, the English teacher and head teacher came to the stage and said vigorously, "As the saying goes, a good beginning is half the battle. In order to better meet the arrival of the new semester, our class teacher decided to start the school test! "
Open, open, learn to test! These four words crushed little Molly's blx like a boulder. Her grades are not very good, and such grades are inevitably despised by the teacher: "Students below 80 will copy the text and add homework, and make up lessons in various subjects on Monday, Wednesday and Friday!" Her grades are always hovering between 60 and 70.
The first scientific study of mathematics.
What the hell, junior high school is so difficult. What is algebraic expression? What is the relationship between fixed point, surface and edge? How to calculate one-dimensional linear inequality?
Molly glanced at little Molly's test paper at random. Her test paper is very dense, and little Molly has been writing it. According to her intuition, there seems to be no problem.
Molly rolled her eyes and solved it herself. Oh, my God, what kind of question is this? It's too difficult. She began to stare at the mathematical symbols.
"Teacher, I'm finished!"
Who finished it so early when Molly turned her head? Genius!
It's little Molly. She held a test paper and waved to the teacher. The whole class is staring at her.
"No, you can't hand in a blank sheet of paper!" The teacher is very determined.
"I didn't hand in the blank paper, I finished it." Little Molly unfolded the test paper to the teacher.
The teacher strode over, glanced at it suspiciously, and was also startled, and looked at the next question carefully.
After reading the whole paper, the teacher got full marks. The teacher looked at the gifted student and his watch. There are still 15 minutes before leaving the exam!