Apocalypse: The Fat Lady Strikes Back

When Hou Manrong did this, her classmates who were already very repulsive to Qiao Lingxiang would look at her with weird eyes, and the other students in the class would also look at Qiao Lingxiang with mocking eyes after they knew about it.

Because the parents of no students would do this, the parents of other people would either work hard to earn energy coupons for their children, let their children board at the school, or simply let their children go to school.

Otherwise, if you really can't afford the energy coupons, your child will drop out of school.

Hou Manrong neither gave Qiao Lingxiang energy coupons, nor allowed her to study at home, and had to go to school to reason. Who was she embarrassing?

The trouble is her little daughter.

Reluctant not to move away, this will only make Qiao Lingxiang, who was excluded from the group, feel more ashamed in the general trend of the environment.

For a moment, Qiao Lingxiang really wanted to say these words aloud, but before she could speak, Hou Manrong forcefully stopped her.

As a mother, Hou Manrong said directly to her little daughter:

The energy coupons have already been given to your sister. Our family only has 5 energy coupons. You go back to school first. When your teacher calls me, I will naturally go to your teacher and tell your teacher that it is not a problem to owe it for a few months. Well, your father will make it up for you when he comes back.

Qiao Lingxiang looked at Hou Manrong's natural look, and slowly swallowed the last thing she wanted to say.

Qiao Lingxiang has been used to it since she was a child, as if no matter how much she was laughed at, her mother wouldn't care, so what's the point of saying this now?

She turned around silently, took out the suitcase she had packed, and walked out of the bedroom.

In the ear, Hou Manrong's scolding continued again, saying that she was inconsiderate of her parents, that she had no sisterhood, that her sister was in a difficult situation now, and she talked a lot.

As if Qiao Lingxiang had done something heinous, all the accusations were that she was not sensible enough, that she was not generous enough, and that she was not considerate of her parents and sisters enough.

Qiao Lingxiang pushed the luggage, and when she arrived at the entrance, she opened the doorknob. She wanted to go out the door, but after thinking about it, she couldn't hold it back. She looked back at Hou Manrong, interrupting her mother's scolding.

She asked sadly:

Mom, would it be better if I died outside? If you don't like me so much, then from now on, just treat me as if I died outside.

This time, the school will really drive out the students who can't pay the energy coupons out of the dormitory, and Hou Manrong won't let her come back to live, so she can only sleep on the street.

But the world outside is different from before, and it is very dangerous, especially at night. Has mother thought about this?

After hearing Qiao Lingxiang's words, Hou Manrong froze for a moment, then pointed at Qiao Lingxiang angrily, and shouted:

Are you threatening me? Well, go to hell, go to hell! Besides causing trouble for others, what else will you do? Hurry up and die outside.

She is very angry. Now the family is really in trouble. Whether it is food or use, it is broken and crushed. It's just to ask Qiao Lingxiang to go back to school, so why did she talk about death?

A child who threatens his parents with death is the worst child in the world.

Cursing angrily, Hou Manrong took a few steps forward angrily, but Qiao Lingxiang pushed the door open, dragged her luggage and walked out, and then closed the door with a bang.

After Hou Manrong changed into her outdoor shoes and chased her out, she continued to yell at Qiao Lingxiang, but she didn't turn her head back. She carried her luggage, panting to the stairs, and hurried downstairs.

Qiao's family lives on the top floor of the 8th floor, which is a small bungalow, so it is easy to climb up and down.

But that's just for people of average stature.

For Qiao Lingxiang, every time she climbed up and down, she could take half of her life.

Because her body fat is too thick, and it is getting thicker and thicker, and the visceral fat is seriously oppressing her internal organs. When she held her breath and carried her luggage from the 8th floor to the 7th floor, her heart beat It almost popped out of my throat.

She was a little breathless, but felt that the straps of the oversized underwear were too tight for her, so she could only lie on the guardrail, with her fat face flushed, breathing heavily.

At first, she was worried that Hou Manrong would chase her out of the house and beat her. After all, Qiao Lingxiang seldom said such things to her parents since she was a child, so Hou Manrong must be very angry.

But the facts proved that she still took herself too seriously. She was lying on the railing in the safe corridor on the 7th floor, panting like a fat dog for so long, but Hou Manrong never chased her down.

It seemed that no matter what Qiao Lingxiang said, it was not worth Hou Manrong's climbing down from the 8th floor.

In the quiet corridor, Qiao Lingxiang gradually calmed down her breathing. She sat weakly in the corridor, thinking carefully about her way out. She couldn't go home or go to school.

Where should we go now?

With that in mind, at the corner of the stairs downstairs, a man slowly came up, tall and athletic, wearing the dark blue British-style school uniform of Xiangcheng Middle School, with a black shoulder bag on his back. Backpack.

It seems that he was also sent out by the school to study.

Qiao Lingxiang raised her eyes and glanced at the senior's face. She was handsome, with a hint of sharpness in her facial features. Perhaps she was about to transition from a boy to a man, with a hint of childishness that was about to fade away.

She knew him. He was in the same class as her sister Qiao Yuelan. It was said that Cen Yi's grades in cultural subjects were so poor that everyone was angry with him, but his performance in sports was so good that he was in the decathlon.

Like Qiao Lingxiang and Qiao Yuelan, he lived in this community. He moved from the north to the south alone at the end of last year to join his grandparents.

Cen Yi's family lives downstairs from Qiao's house, on the 7th floor.

Qiao Lingxiang didn't know him very well. She belonged to the kind of person who met each other and knew each other, but never said a word, and had no communication at all.

But she is very familiar with Cen Yi's grandparents. In the past, whenever she was free, she would dance square dance downstairs with the elderly in the community to exercise her body and play Go to relieve her boredom.

Qiao Lingxiang has always been the target of bullying by her peers, so she has a closed personality and has no playmates of the same age. When she is free, she hangs out alone downstairs in the community.

After a long time, I got acquainted with those very old grandparents. They were willing to play with Qiao Lingxiang, and they lived older, but they were more transparent than young people, and they didn't care much about Qiao Lingxiang's figure. how.

Looking at Cen Yi again, when he came up with his long legs up, Qiao Lingxiang hurriedly stood up, and turned sideways awkwardly to let Cen Yihao pass.

There was no other way, if she refused to let her go, since she alone could block most of the corridor, Cen Yi feared that he would have to step over her.

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