The Goddess Shines on America

"Hey, Alice, Alice?"

Alice woke up from a doze.

Just now, I had a very interesting dream.

"Hmm... huh?"

Looking up, she realized that it was 2:40 in the afternoon.

In the elective Portuguese class classroom, the students were getting up one after another, some were packing their schoolbags, and some were walking out of the classroom. It was a girl from the class next door who woke Alice up. Her complexion was light brown, and her black hair was thickly curly. She was a girl of Mexican origin.

"Oh, Flora, good afternoon... Is get out of class over?"

Alice hadn't recovered from the dream yet, she wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, seeing that the girl hadn't left yet, she stared blankly, "What's the matter?"

She is sure that she has never spoken to this classmate, even if she stayed in the same Portuguese class classroom with her last school year, she would leave after class. It's really strange to be called out suddenly by the other party not long after the start of school.

Sure enough, Flora's light brown delicate face was slightly flushed, and seeing no one around, she whispered, "I watched the Tonight Show on Tuesday!"

Alice blinked, and after fully waking up, she understood what was going on, quickly got up, and hissed in a low voice: "Don't let other people know, didn't you see that I was wearing a hat on the school bus this morning?" , What about the tonight show!"

Today happened to be Wednesday, Alice changed from her usual shirt and denim dress, and changed herself into sweatpants, a soft jacket and a baseball cap, and it was still a masculine dark blue, in order not to let the students on campus Students recognize themselves. In the end, good guy, you were fine all day, but before school was over, you were actually recognized by a girl who had never spoken to him before?

"Don't worry, Alice, there aren't many people in our school who watch that show. I don't think... Anyway, none of the people I know watch it."

Just as Alice was about to speak, Mr. Leon, who was teaching at the door of the classroom, said, "Is there anything else for you two? If you have nothing to do, hurry out, I still have to work."

"Oh, yes Mr. Leon, we'll be leaving in a minute."

During this time, the classroom was almost empty, and she and Flora were the only ones left to disturb the teacher and continue working. Alice picked up the books on the table, and immediately walked out of the classroom with the girls beside her.

The corridors are also full of students after class. At 2:40 in the afternoon, the class for the day is over, and then it is the time for club activities, or when club members go home and take the school bus. As soon as Alice went out, she was almost shaken by a boy who was eager to play basketball.

"Hey! Watch out!"

"Oh! Sorry!"

The boy left behind a casual sentence and ran away. Alice muttered unhappily: "These stinky boys are so rude."

Then, he turned to Flora: "You think so?"

Flora's face was still flushed, and those dark eyes were looking at Alice adoringly: "Yes, yes. Oh, by the way, Alice, I never thought that you are the director of "Ghost Story" That Alice. When I watched that movie before, I thought it was just the same name. After all, you didn’t mention it in school..."

The feelings were recognized by the fans, and Alice chuckled: "We still have a new movie to shoot, and I wrote the script, but I don't plan to direct it anymore. Umm... By the way, the two movies I wrote Book, have you read it?"

Flora shook her head, looking a little discouraged: "That's not the case. The homework in literature class alone is enough to give me a headache, and I don't have time to read other books. But Alice, I know that your "" Jurassic Park has been on the bestseller list for weeks, which is amazing!"

After these few words, Alice walked out of the teaching building, glanced at the direction of the club building, and said, "Have you participated in any club activities?"

Just at this moment, from the gate dedicated to the playground of Lincoln High School next door to St. John's Middle School, a rough female voice rang out: "Flora! Come here, let me meet a new person for you!"

Alice looked at the past, good guy, a typical small group of Mexicans, a big sister with the head of "mother", followed by four or five compatriots who looked like sisters. But there was a little boy with a darker complexion beside him, who looked like...

"Oh, yes Valenti, I'll be right over!"

Saying that, Flora looked at Alice: "Then Alice, I'll go first, you go and have fun too."

After finishing speaking, she trotted towards Valenti.

For Mexicans across the United States, California, Texas, and the well-deserved New Mexico state are all places where they live. As we all know, there are countless "old inkmen" in the United States who have actually smuggled in from the south. For them, they can only work and live at the bottom of society for most of their lives.

This has also led to a very tight group behavior. Male members naturally form gangs, while women live together around a "mother".

At the same time, it is also very exclusive.

"Flora, what are you doing with that man?"

Facing Valenti and the surrounding compatriots who were at least a year older than her, Flora was obviously a little timid: "No, it's nothing, I just walked out of the building with her."

Valenti looked at Alice from a distance and frowned: "Asian bitch? Cut, whatever, where did you know her?"

"Just in Portuguese class..."

The answer was like a funny joke, and Valenti and her friends laughed.

"Look at Flora, and look at you, and I'm so ashamed of you."

After laughing, Valenti still had a sneering expression, pointing to the sisters: "Why are you not as smart as Flora? Look at how discerning she is, knowing that she had a drink with her a long time ago. Mother immigrated to the UK, and then came to the US. Look, with the British nationality, she can directly pass an elective course!"

It was such a funny joke, seven or eight high school girls almost burst into tears, but Flora still stood timidly in front of them, with a faint smile on her face.

"Okay, okay, mother, stop laughing at Flora, and get down to business."

A sister reminded Valenti that she seemed to recall that she called Flora over for something else: "Oh, yes, come on, Flora, let me introduce you, this is the younger brother I just adopted. "

In fact, Flora had already noticed the little boy who had been standing on the edge. He was only eight or nine years old, dark and thin, and taller than his peers. Facing the group of unruly girls in front of him, he didn't look afraid or timid at all.

"This is Flynn, Flynn Gustavo Sergey, the adopted son of a Culver City police officer."

Valenti's introduction was particularly proud: "Look, Flora, the son of a policeman, is now our little brother!"

Flora looked at the boy, and a sister coaxed him: "Hurry up and make a noise!"

The boy Flynn looked deeply at Flora: "Hi, Flora, my name is Flynn."

Those are a pair of, what kind of eyes...

A hundred meters away, looking at the boy adopted by Sergey from a distance, Alice was thinking.

Abnormally precocious, obviously not what an eight or nine-year-old boy should be, and I don't know what kind of thoughts are carried in his little soul.

Alice was not interested in directly reading minds on him, but now that I think about it, this kid's fate is really weird.

First, she was born to a woman who hung out with drug dealers, hung out with them, and then worked hard to guard the warehouse. After being discovered by himself in the Albuquerque incident, he was finally able to get out of the misery and was adopted by a policeman in Los Angeles. Up to this point, the kid's life can already be called changing his life against the sky, is there any?

But what is the situation now?

Don't want to live a good life at home, and be "nurtured" by a group of Mexican girls! ?

It is understandable that all kinds of nasty things will happen in the school. Even if the parents are the police, they are often beyond their reach. Alice knows this very well.

"Interesting, this group of Mexicans really surprised me for the second time."

No one could know what Alice was thinking at the moment, the students passing by could only see that she was touching her chin while looking towards Lincoln High School.

"Forget it anyway."

Talking to herself, she looked towards the club building.

"Speaking of which, half a year has passed, and it is necessary to go to Shanghai for a stroll~"

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