The heroine is so cute, she quickly puts on her clothes and lies down
Chapter 271 Patriarchal Society 2
The men who came up to lead the people were all burly, tall, strong and well-equipped adult men. Teenage girls were as easy to catch as chicks in front of them and there was no way they could resist.
No matter how many times we see it, No. 147 cannot really be completely free of any fluctuations.
They had been inseparable together for three years, and their relationship was only slightly worse than that of roommates who lived together day and night. She believed that she was not the only one who felt uncomfortable.
But there was nothing they could do.
No. 147's heart sank. She was worried about today's exam. If she failed, her fate would be the same as the girl who was taken away.
After coming out of the dining hall, they lined up neatly and went into the classroom, with twenty to thirty people in each classroom.
No. 147 remembered that there were 1723 girls in the same batch as her, and she was the 147th student to enroll. Of the more than students who had enrolled so far, less than were left.
The little girls sat upright in their seats, just like in the dining room, sitting according to the numbers.
No. 147 also skillfully found his seat and sat down.
Not long after, a woman wearing an off-white uniform came in. She had a decent appearance and a gentle temperament. She had a faint smile on her lips, making people feel like spring breeze.
"Good morning, today we are going to study the lesson..."
The courses to be learned today are cooking, painting and language.
At the end of the class, the teacher stood on the podium and asked gently before leaving: "Girls, do you still remember what the ultimate purpose of studying hard is?"
Number 147 answered along with all the other girls: “Become an excellent girl and a perfect hostess.”
I don’t know why, but every time 147 says this, I feel very uncomfortable and want to curse someone.
She also wondered why she was so irritable.
Fortunately, she found that she was very good at pretending. No one could tell what she was thinking.
Being gentle on the surface is enough.
During the three years at school, she has been learning many courses and has many behavioral norms.
Every teacher seemed easy to get along with, and they were all women, so No. 147 adapted very well.
But recently she has been troubled.
There are many such schools for raising girls. They start school at the age of twelve and have three years of elementary courses. After passing the courses, they have three years of advanced courses and marriages are assigned based on their grades. Every girl here hopes that she can pass with excellent grades and be assigned to a more powerful husband.
Become a more perfect hostess.
No. 147 didn’t think that far ahead. She just didn’t want to be eliminated. Although at her age she didn’t know what it meant to be eliminated and immediately assigned to get married, she didn’t feel good about losing to others.
She realized from the teacher's flickering eyes that being eliminated must be a bad thing.
After understanding this, No. 147 became much more mature.
She never wanted to be eliminated. She was scared.
Here, you cannot ask questions during class without the teacher's permission.
Only in the ten minutes or so after the teacher finishes the lecture can you express your opinion and raise any questions you don't understand.
"Number 147, your exam is next week."
Roommate No. 17 came down with a form and whispered, "I saw your name. No. 54 and I both have exams this week."
No. 54 had a worried look on his face, but No. 17 was very confident.
There is no way. This exam determines whether they can successfully enter the senior college. If they fail, they will be arranged to get married. Although there is nothing wrong with this, the husband will definitely not be as good as the future husband of the classmates who are admitted to the senior college.
This is common sense that most girls can understand without having to say it out loud.
No. 147 breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I just got a pimple on my neck. I hope it will disappear next week."
"Don't worry, there is still time. Go back and have a rest early."
Even if we sit in the same classroom, every student is different.
The reason why No. 17 is confident is that her grades have always been excellent.
The reason No. 54 is worried is that her hair is not thick enough and she is worried that this will affect her further studies.
No. 147 is very smart and has a good memory. Most of the subjects in the exam are not difficult for her. She is also one of the best girls, so she was not worried at first.
Later, she discovered clues from her senior classmates.
Some senior students had excellent grades, but still failed to get into higher education.
This made her very concerned.
After many secret observations, No. 147 discovered that the test results were not as the teacher said. It was enough to complete all the courses well, and appearance was also very, very, very important.
That senior student failed to get into higher education because she wasn't good-looking enough.
The senior schoolmate is not ugly, she has a round face and round eyes, she is pretty and cute, but she is just not pretty enough!
After discovering this, No. 147 felt very disappointed.
She knew she was pretty, but she still lacked confidence.
Who knows if the examiner will think she is not pretty enough during the exam.
She was too scared.
I have been in this school for so long, and all the courses taught are aimed at making all girls more in line with the perfect women in men's minds. The education can be said to be thorough. I have no memory of it before No. 147 came.
It's not just her. All the women she has met have no memory before the age of twelve.
I heard that it’s because they are too fragile and have been living in petri dishes since they were young.
I heard that all women are like this.
So No. 147 has never seen her parents, and she doesn’t have a name either. No. 147 is just a temporary name.
She is a person who likes to think. She will ponder the things she sees in private. Why does she do this and say this?
No. 147 didn’t understand why the girls around him were not afraid at all and looked so happy and cheerful every day when they knew that their future was uncertain and they had nothing.
Just like others don’t understand why she always thinks so much.
That night, 147 had a dream.
There was a note and three meatballs in the dream.
After waking up, she had forgotten what she had dreamed about.
I thought this dream would be like the countless dreams before it, with no trace left when I woke up.
Unexpectedly, this time was very different.
No. 147 opened his eyes wide and looked at the note and pills in his hand.
The music started playing.
Seeing that No. 54 and No. 17 were about to get up and see her, No. 147 didn't have time to think about it. He quickly stuffed the note and the pills into his mouth and swallowed them.
There is no way. There is no place to hide anything in this dormitory, and the whole room is scanned by ultraviolet light every half an hour.
If these things were discovered, she would not be able to explain them and would be taken away immediately.
Being taken away is the thing that No. 147 fears the most.
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