When did it start to look like this? Kafla couldn't remember the day.
She was born in a small town in the green south. She has been smart and flexible since she was a child. Some old people in the town said that it would be better if she was a boy, but girls will eventually get married.
She was very unconvinced at the time, but later she learned some knowledge from a transcendent in the town. Due to her good talent, she easily became a sequence 1 transcendent. This greatly encouraged her, and she wanted to go
Further study in the city.
But at this time, her parents were a little hesitant, because it cost a lot to go to school in the city, and the family was not very wealthy. But the old people in the town still persuaded her parents to send her, because in the future, whether she was getting married,
Whether you do something else or not, there will be better development.
Her parents later agreed, and she was extremely happy at that time. She was the smartest child and the most talented child in the town. She fantasized about her future and was full of hopes and expectations for it.
After entering the city, she got her wish and entered the best school for ordinary people with excellent grades, and received part of the tuition exemption. In school, she was loved by the teacher, her grades were among the best, and her classmates got along well. Everything was so good.
good.
But one day she had an argument with a classmate, and the other party said something.
"What are you so proud of? This school is just for us lower-class people to join in the fun. The aristocratic school is where the geniuses gather. Your best fate in the future is just to be raped by a noble or wealthy person.
People take her home as a concubine, and they are just beautiful playthings."
Green Green is different from West Wind. Nobles can take concubines. What the classmate said is indeed consistent with many facts.
As if she had been awakened, Kafla began to understand the situation of the aristocratic school. It was not until the graduation competition the year before last year, when she competed for Emenas's recommendation spot, that she discovered that there were so many powerful peers in this world.
The competition failed, she was no longer the center of the school, and a new little genius came to the school.
After returning home, her parents also advised her to get married early, but she still didn't want to give up, and diligence and hard work were the only life-saving straws she could grasp.
I often quarrel with my family, but I still go to the countryside to exercise every day and stay up late at night to study.
Two days a day, one week two weeks, one month two months, survive the cold winter, step into the warm spring, survive the hot summer, cross the crisp autumn, the iron sword used for training and fighting is broken 7
-8 times, each time I asked the blacksmith to weld them together again, and finally replaced them with iron rods.
She was thinking during the day and at night, just thinking about how she could improve. Despite this crazy level, her strength finally improved greatly.
In the regional competition at the end of last year, she appeared again and immediately surprised everyone, entering the final four in one fell swoop.
In the end, she was defeated by a young man from a minor noble family. She thought that was the end of it, but soon it was revealed that the young man had been caught and raped in bed for seducing a young lady from a noble family. Under the atmosphere of the noble family, she was defeated.
His qualifications were immediately revoked, but in order to preserve his daughter's reputation, the news was blocked.
So everyone saw the selection officer announcing that the original champion had been deprived of qualifications due to unknown reasons, and a commoner girl was promoted and got a rare quota. Various associations emerged, and malicious speculations began to float around.
And no one cared about her rebuttal.
Even at the end, her parents secretly asked her if this was the case.
If a young and beautiful girl achieves a high position, people will inevitably doubt whether she has taken advantage of her beauty. This is the view of many people, and examples that often occur in life further support their thoughts.
I thought that this kind of rumor only spread in my hometown, and it would be fine if I came to school.
But reality slapped her hard, and like dark clouds that couldn't be fanned away, those malicious speculations still hung above her head.
To make matters worse, after she entered Emenas, her previous insufficient foundation was fully exposed, and all the classmates around her were geniuses.
Not only are they more talented than you, they received education earlier than you, they also have guidance from famous teachers, and some work harder than you.
Kafula struggled to catch up, day and night, just like someone taking a leisurely stroll. At this time, the malice and ridicule from the outside world also spread like a tide, gradually submerging her, plunging her into darkness, making it difficult to breathe.
'It turns out that I'm just a mediocre mortal.'
Yes, I don’t have any special talent, no bloodline or background, nor a strong heart and self-confidence. Some unpleasant words from others can shake me, and even now I don’t even have the perseverance to continue on.
Already.
This is just the beginning of school. It's like walking in the desert. There is a blur of sand and dust in the distance. You can't see the direction. The retreat behind you has already been covered with yellow sand. There is no drinkable water or food on your body.
He was so deep in the sand that he could no longer move.
Just like that, Kafula sat blankly on the seat in the restaurant, and at some point, tears slowly flowed down her face.
Do you want to go back? I'm sorry, mom and dad, your daughter has let you down.
Kafla was shaken and wanted to stand up, but she didn't know where to go. Although this school was beautiful and vast, there seemed to be no place where she could feel the warmth.
Tears were blurred, and my heart slowly sank.
"Hello, can I ask your name? My name is Lorraine."
A familiar voice came from the front. When she raised her head, that person was still standing in front of her as before.
"I...my name is Kafula."
...
Mixed with crying, the tears finally broke down and flowed down.
The anguish and depression that I had suppressed in my heart in the past, misunderstandings, slanders, insults, all poured out, regardless of the surprised eyes of the people around me, just because of that warm embrace, like a harbor at night.
Everything, the dark night is illuminated by the lighthouse, and the roiling tide stops here.
Gently stroking her back, Lorraine Hill silently comforted the crying girl. There was no need to delve into the reason for her crying, because it was difficult for someone else to understand other people's difficulties and sadness unless she was the person herself.
What she has to do is to stand here quietly and accompany her to solve problems and difficulties, so that the scars in her heart will slowly heal.
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"Then let's form a small study-related club."
On the park bench in the college, after quietly listening to Kafla's confession, Lorraine Hill suggested that for the first time, she had the idea of changing something.
Then let this small community be the beginning of everything.
