Chapter 353 Ordinary life of ordinary people
Engan Sixth Middle School is not at the bottom in Engan City, but it is not among the best either. It is a very ordinary high school.
Zhang Xuyang is a sophomore student in Class 4, Grade 8, No. 6 Middle School.
Zhang Xuyang's family is ordinary, his appearance is ordinary, his studies are ordinary, and his parents' expectations for him are also ordinary.
Because they recognize the reality clearly. Children from ordinary families are not geniuses. Too high expectations are like the moon in the water. They look beautiful but are unrealistic and will not have any good results.
But ordinary people also have ordinary people's happiness.
Zhang Xuyang thinks this kind of life is quite good, playing games, watching TV, drawing villains, playing table tennis, etc.
Well...except for homework, everything is fine.
"Yangyang, don't sleep, get up."
Mother's voice sounded outside the door as always.
"Right away." Zhang Xuyang agreed vaguely.
Then the alarm clock next to me rang.
"It's true..., it's more punctual than the alarm clock every day."
Zhang Xuyang, who wanted to continue napping in bed, was so annoyed by the sound of the alarm clock that he had to sit up and turn off the alarm clock next to him.
Then he just lowered his head and sat motionless on the bed, as if he hadn't woken up yet.
"Little dragon?"
In a daze, he seemed to be dreaming about Xiaolong. On a summer afternoon, the two of them were walking on the street, with the shade of trees on both sides of the road. Xiaolong seemed to be saying something to him, but unfortunately he couldn't remember a word.
As time goes by, the dream that originally seemed so clear slowly fades from my mind, and others become more and more awake.
"Are you up?" Mom's voice sounded outside again.
"Get up, get up."
Zhang Xuyang yawned and stretched, and he finally woke up.
He turned to look at the desk by the window. The dappled sunlight shining in from the window reminded him of the dream he had just had.
His eyes moved to the right and fell on a pen holder in the right corner. In addition to various pens inserted in the pen holder, there was also a broken windmill.
"Xiaolong." Zhang Xuyang murmured in a low voice.
He jumped out of bed, walked barefoot to the table, and blew on the windmill.
"Hoo~"
It's a pity that the windmill doesn't move, as if it is fixed to death.
"Zhang Xuyang." At this moment, my mother's voice came from outside the door again.
Zhang Xuyang couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. He called her by her name, which meant that his mother was angry.
"Coming, coming..."
Zhang Xuyang didn't even have time to put on his clothes and rushed out of the room. As for the thought he had just now, he completely forgot about it.
"I've been calling you for so long, why are you still not wearing any clothes?"
"Where are the shoes? How many times have I told you not to go barefoot at home."
"If you delay any longer, just walk to school by yourself. I have to go to work, and you will waste all my time."
……
"It'll be ready soon, don't be impatient."
"Can I not be anxious? I get angry every day, right? Sooner or later I will be pissed off by you."
"How can that be possible, mom, where is my dad?"
"Of course I went to work. Do you think everyone is as lazy as you?"
……
"Mom, stop talking. It feels like reciting a tight spell."
"If you had the skills of a monkey, you could do it."
The mother and son were noisy. It was just an ordinary morning.
Both Zhang's mother and Zhang Xuyang have long been used to it.
"Eat a clean breakfast, drink the milk, eat the eggs..."
"Mom, you've done too much, especially this big glass of milk. I'm going to be choked to death."
"You think I'm thinking about it. You're always short and worried. If you don't drink more milk, do you want to be as tall as your dad in the future? You can't even get a wife." "How could it be? My dad didn't marry Coming to you? ”
"That's why I'm blind."
"My father is so kind that he would marry even a blind man."
"You brat, are you kidding your mother?"
"No, no, Mom, I won't marry a wife in the future, I will always stay with you."
"Get away from me. I don't want your company. I raised you with great difficulty and I am free. You still want me to take care of you in old age?"
"Hey, Mom, don't say that, I love you..."
"I love your stature, hurry up. Have you packed your schoolbag? Have you signed everything that needs to be signed? Bring your water bottle as well, and you have eaten at school at noon. Don't run out to play, lie down in the classroom for a while... ”
Zhang's mother said that she disliked her son's slow movements and helped her son pack his schoolbag.
By the time the two of them walked out the door, it was almost half past seven.
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"I have to be at school before eight o'clock, and you have wasted all the time."
"No, mom, your little electric donkey will swish, it will definitely be in time."
"It doesn't matter if it's too late. Anyway, the teacher is punishing you, not me."
"Wow, you are so cruel, I am your son."
"If you continue to be poor with me, I won't leave. Let's see who can outlast the other."
"Mom, I'm sorry, I was wrong." Zhang Xuyang clasped his hands together and gave up decisively.
"Hurry up." Mother Zhang stepped onto the battery car and urged.
"Coming~."
Zhang Xuyang immediately straddled the back, and the car instantly became shorter.
"You should lose weight." Zhang's mother said.
"Can you blame me? It's all fed by you. I won't eat it, and you still force yourself to..."
Zhang's mother ignored him, but turned the handle of the electric car and rushed towards the school.
The road was very crowded and full of people, but fortunately it was not far from home. Counting the traffic lights, it only took about ten minutes to reach the school gate.
"Study hard at school." Zhang's mother handed her schoolbag to her son, not forgetting to warn him.
"Got it."
"If you can get within fifteenth place in this midterm exam, I will return your drawing notebook to you." Mother Zhang said.
Zhang Xuyang was stunned when he heard this, and then said: "No need to bother, I don't want it anymore."
Zhang’s mother:……
If this wasn't at the school gate, he would have been beaten no matter what. What are you talking about?
"Let's go." Zhang Xuyang waved his hand and walked towards the school gate calmly.
But when he was approaching the school gate, he couldn't help but look back.
Seeing my mother's legs crossed on the ground and she hadn't left yet, I couldn't help but ask: "Are you telling the truth?"
"Of course, keep your word." Zhang's mother was happy and nodded quickly.
"There are a lot of things that you and my dad don't count," Zhang Xuyang said.
Then he followed the crowd and walked into the school.
"This brat."
Zhang's mother cursed, rode a battery car, zigzag through the layers of parents, merged with the crowd, and finally disappeared completely at the gate of No. 6 Middle School.
Zhang Xuyang walked into the school, came to his class, put down his schoolbag, and took out a thick notebook from it.
"Humph, do you really think I only have one copy?" Zhang Xuyang looked proud.
Opening the book, it was filled with comics.
The protagonist is an eight-year-old boy who traveled to a different world due to a car accident, and then became a music magician with his ability to play the flute...
He hasn't finished writing this story yet, but it has a general outline.
He is going to let the protagonist become the king of magic in another world, travel back in time, see his childhood friends again, and start a new adventure...
(End of chapter)