Why it never ends

"Okay." Hesta nodded, "I don't have evening classes tomorrow, so it should be okay."

Xu Ruyi's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing happy crow's feet, "What time will your class start tomorrow morning?"

"It's past ten o'clock."

"How about having breakfast at home?"

"Don't bother, I'll just go to school."

"Eat at home." Xu Ruyi said, "They all eat at home."

……

Hesta woke up early on Tuesday, before dawn in early autumn.

She only had two classes today, one at 10:20 am and one at 1:30 pm. They were both empty in the morning and evening. She sat at the desk by the window and wrote yesterday's diary, and then started to list today's diary. To-do list.

The birdsong in the community was particularly sweet at dawn, and a few birds even stayed briefly on her windowsill.When the sun rose, Hesta realized how well-lit the room was. The sunlight projected in from the windows on both sides, quickly making the entire room extremely bright.

She sat in the soft daylight and practiced meditation, an experience completely different from the enclosed rooms on a cruise ship.

Around seven o'clock, there was some noise outside, and she heard Ding Yuqing and Ding Jiali chatting. The two seemed to be arguing quietly about something, and then Xu Ruyi whispered something, and both of them stopped talking.

At a quarter past seven, there was a sound of the door closing outside - both Ding Jiali and Ding Yuqing went out.

Hesta got up to wash up, and sure enough she saw her own dishes and chopsticks already prepared on the table.Xu Ruyi brought her the hill-shaped chopstick holder from yesterday, and Hesta recognized it at a glance.

It wasn't until this moment that Hesta noticed that the living room outside was in a mess. Outside the dining room, toys were scattered on the ground, but the lights were too dark yesterday, so she didn't pay attention.

Hesta walked to a mirror and curiously observed the small plastic sticks on it. Each plastic stick had a piece of sticky soft glue on the front end. They were slanted in a straight line and stuck to the mirror.

If you look carefully, you will find these little plastic sticks everywhere in the living room.

The sound of Xu Ruyi's footsteps was heard, and Hesta turned around to say hello to her.

"Class starts at ten o'clock, why do you get up so early?"

"I want to go to Wenhui Building to study for a while."

"Really hardworking." Xu Ruyi said as she walked to the kitchen, "See if it suits your taste."

"It's all good, thank you."

Hesta sat down at the dining table. Suddenly, she felt a hint of imminent danger. Her whole body tilted to one side, and a row of small plastic sticks directly rubbed her hair and landed on the wall behind her.

Hesta raised her head and saw that a little girl had appeared on the stairs of the second floor. The child was holding a brightly colored toy gun and was still aiming at her.

Before the child could shoot again, Hesta had grabbed a small plastic stick stuck to the wall and threw it directly in the direction of the little girl.

A bunch of small plastic sticks swirled in the air for a while, and finally landed messily on the girl's hair and clothes, and one of them hit her in the head.

The smile on the little girl's face disappeared instantly, and she screamed and ran to the room, calling her mother all the way.After a while, Xu Ruyi ran out of the kitchen quickly and saw Hesta was the only one in the living room. She looked up at her eldest daughter's room, feeling a little confused.

"What happened just now?"

Hesta shook her head vaguely: "I don't know."

"Child," Xu Ruyi murmured with a smile, "I've been making noises all day long. I don't know where the energy comes from."

……

Hesta had a smooth day, at least much smoother than yesterday.

On the one hand, the teacher in the morning class often uses lingua franca to describe professional terms, while in the afternoon class the teacher’s entire courseware is written in lingua franca.On the other hand, Hesta has realized that the language barrier will bring a strong hypnosis to her, so she changed her seat from the back rows to the front row - although she still couldn't hold it in the second half of the course every time. Live, but the time you can stay awake does increase significantly.

During the break, she heard several people whispering not far behind her.Chatting between classes was commonplace, but she heard these people mention "Hesta people" and "redheads" several times in their conversations.

Hesta wanted to look back, but thought for a while and didn't move.When class was over at noon, she packed her things and turned around, her eyes sweeping across the area - several boys were looking at her curiously, but at this moment, they immediately looked away.

As early as when she was in Mei County, Hesta had already realized that even in the [-]th District, her red hair was extremely eye-catching, but she didn't expect that it would still be the same after entering the campus, and it was not just her red hair. Her other two characteristics also aroused everyone's attention: among this year's freshmen, there is a girl without a right hand, and her right elbow is completely empty...

Coupled with her height of nearly 1.9 meters, looking from a distance, she gives people a strong impression of being physically disabled and mentally strong.

After the daily class, Hestad wrote her statistics homework on the second floor of Wenhui Building. At nearly five o'clock, she set off to return.

Back in the community, as soon as the elevator reached the ninth floor, Hesta smelled a strong aroma of food.Perhaps because she was in good spirits today, her resistance on the return trip had subsided a lot.

When he opened the door, Hesta was a little surprised by the sight in front of him - the entire living room had a completely new look. All the toys scattered on the floor in the early morning were gone, and all the sundries placed on the table and counter tops had also been rearranged. So much so that the whole living room looks a lot bigger and brighter this morning.

"I'm back." Hesta said tentatively.

"Are you back?" Ms. Xu's voice came from the kitchen. "There are mangoes cut in the refrigerator. You can take them to the room to eat."

Hesta put down her bag and opened the refrigerator door to take a look. There was not only a bowl of mangoes covered in plastic wrap, but also many tropical fruits cut into pieces for later use, as well as several bunches of brightly colored grapes.

After closing this door, Hesta opened another door. In another area, there were many meats and seafood that were still being cured.

She suddenly felt someone approaching. She glanced sideways and saw a strange middle-aged woman wearing an apron walking towards her.

"Please let it go."

Hesta didn't understand, but she still understood what the other party meant. She quickly took a step aside. The middle-aged woman picked up the four bowls in the refrigerator and walked to the kitchen.

Hesta stood at the end of the corridor and looked towards the kitchen. The middle-aged woman and Ms. Xu were busy inside.

"Do you need help?"

"...No need," Xu Ruyi took the time to look at Hesta during her busy schedule, "Go back to your room and rest. You must be exhausted from the whole day of class."