Rebirth of the Ultimate Lolita

I got up and packed up, and my grandma took me to the school. This school will be demolished by the municipal government in 10 years. At that time, Xu Ying felt very emotional. Now, coming back again, this feeling...

"Xiaoying, this morning your Young Pioneers joining ceremony teacher told me that it will be held at 9 o'clock. I will go to the department store to wait for the door to open. I will definitely buy you a new red scarf!" Aunt Zhao said a little guiltily,

It's all my fault that I didn't know I wanted a red scarf and made the child feel uncomfortable.

Xu Ying looked at the snow falling from the sky, and recalled that she had quarreled with her grandmother over the red scarf, and blamed her for not sending the red scarf in time, ignoring the fact that her grandmother had a cold face and red and swollen hands waiting for the store door to open that morning.

My self at that time,...heh.

"Grandma, isn't Brother Qiangqiang's red scarf usable? There's no need to buy it!"

"That's not okay. This is the Young Pioneers joining ceremony. My classmates all have new red scarves. This one looks old at first glance. Don't worry, grandma will buy it for you as soon as she opens the door!" Aunt Zhao said as she walked, with a smile on her face.

Smiling, she didn't notice the tears welling up in Xu Ying's eyes next to her.[

"Grandma!" Xu Ying stopped and grabbed Aunt Zhao who was walking forward.

When Aunt Zhao turned around, she saw Xiaoying looking at her seriously with her big eyes. What was this child going to do? Could he be having a bad temper again?

"Grandma, listen to me! Joining the Young Pioneers is just a ceremony, and the ceremony is just a formality. I think the most important thing about the Young Pioneers is whether I do well in the future, not whether my red scarf is new or old. As for what others think,

I can't take care of it, and I don't need to take care of it. Grandma, please go home as soon as you see me off. It's snowing and cold!" Xu Ying finished speaking seriously,

After listening to her words, Aunt Zhao looked carefully at the child in front of her. Is this the granddaughter who made a fuss about not having a new red scarf the day before?

"Xiaoying, grandma wants to buy you a red scarf. Besides, even if you don't buy it, grandma must be there at your joining the team ceremony. Your parents will be there too!"

"Grandma, the snow is so heavy. It's already wrong to ask you to send me here. The ceremony and everything are just clouds. Okay, after you send me off, I will go home quickly and don't get cold." After walking a few steps, Xu Ying thought for a moment.

He also warned:

"By the way, don't buy a new red scarf. If you do, I won't eat!"

Did this child grow up to join the Young Pioneers? No, he made a fuss last night and insisted on a red scarf, haha. No matter what, the child will feel sorry for others and I was touched to call Aunt Zhao.

Although Aunt Zhao didn't understand what Xu Ying said at all, she probably knew that the granddaughter felt sorry for her as an old woman and didn't want her to get cold. Hahaha... Aunt Zhao suddenly felt that this morning was very warm...

"Students, today, you will gloriously become a member of our Young Pioneers. You will wear the red scarf that symbolizes glory and responsibility..." Wang Ruihua, Xu Ying's first-grade class teacher, said impassionedly on the podium.

Contents of the class meeting before joining the Young Pioneers today.

Boring. To be honest, Xu Ying didn't despise these hypocritical rituals at all. Even if she did it over again, she still wouldn't despise it. Those things that are just for show and shouting slogans can no longer make waves in Xu Ying's heart. There is no way, although she hopes that she can do it again.

It was exciting to live her childhood and live her life again, but she would not miss these at all.

Her ears automatically blocked the teacher's exciting remarks. Xu Ying began to look around the classroom. There were small red flower tables on the wall, a long bench for two people to sit on, and the words "Study hard and make progress every day" on the blackboard.

The mops and brooms in the back...everything felt familiar and strange to Xu Ying.

I have to go back to my elementary school life again, haha, it’s really interesting. By the way, I remember that in the second grade, there was a very bad young math teacher in the class, and he even beat me. (At that time, the teacher punished the students corporally, and even beat me

Student, it’s so common! It’s just that Xu Ying is too vindictive.) Later, she became mentally twisted and even self-harmed. Maybe it was the shadow left by that time?

Thinking of this, Xu Ying thought of another person. This person was her classmate and later her junior high school classmate. Because of her, Xu Ying had such a terrible and dark three years of junior high school life.