GADIS AKASIA
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| Acacia Girl - Short Story Romantic Love |
Hong Kong, 1999
Jun Liang, a 15-year-old Chinese-born teenager. In his relatively young age, he was obliged to follow his father, Guan Cheng, to Hong Kong. Guan Cheng used to be a worker in his own country, a job he has worked for many years since he was married to his wife who died 13 years ago. From their marriage, was born their only child, Jun Liang. At that time Jun Liang remained 2 years old when his wife died.
The heavy economic pressure in China makes Guan Cheng obliged to plan even better in his future. In 1999, he was desperate to wander to Hong Kong which remains a British colonial. There, Guan Cheng met a friend of his childhood who was willing to lend some money to him to be used as a capital to sell fresh fruits by the wayside. Inevitably Jun Liang must continue his studies in a high school in the Tsuen Wan area.
As a person who comes from the village as well as with a very thick Mandarin accent, has been predictable that Jun Liang would appear not the same as his new schoolmates. But the difference does not make Jun Liang proud, instead he must begin to live day by day filled with interference from his friends.
Three days passed. One morning, when the break bell had chimed, Jun Liang grabbed the rice stock he brought from home and went out of the room to the canteen. As she crossed the hallway of the school that connects to the canteen, she suddenly jerks as she realizes it, she has been in the air, and every second of it, she landed with her chest to hit the floor, and the box of rice she carried was floating and spilled with contents .
May a male disciple, hiding behind a wall, have stretched out his legs and struck him as Jun Liang through the passage. There was a sudden laugh in the hallway. Jun Liang tried to get up from the position of the fall and while stroking his chest in pain, he stood up.
"Want to have breakfast, son of the village ..." he said. At that time, his other companion, taking the rice scattered on the floor with a broom and passing it to Jun Liang, was greeted by laughs from the other friends. Watching that factor, Jun Liang would have refused to take the offered rice.
"Wow, how dare the kid of this village refuse his own rice?" The boy scolded again.
"Sorry, mate," Jun Liang said. "I'd rather not eat than be obliged to eat this rice."
"This village boy is not a bit too pretentious ..." said one of them.
"Hey, a village boy. Listen yes, "said the boy who crushed the fall of Jun Liang. "You're the new kid here. Do not be a little ragged! In this school no one dared to fight us! Whatever we command you must do! "
"I'm sorry, man," said Jun Liang. "I can not."
The children are marking each other. Suddenly, the child closest to Jun Liang stretched out his arm and grabbed his collar.
"The village boy is not a bit of a rage!" He said, waving his arm to hit Jun Liang. No match fights occur. Jun Liang menjapada monthgirl rowdy group of stubborn children.
The fresh fountain that flows in the school garden becomes a cool wash-up liquid on Jun Liang's swollen face smacked by his new friends. The teaching of dried blood remained on his lips at the time. His uniform was dirty and messy.
While complaining of pain, Jun Liang washed his face and hands. Then dry it with a handkerchief from the pocket of his pants.
Jun Liang prepares to leave when in front of him passes a girl who remains a school with her. The girl was singing merrily as they passed her.
"Hi ..." greet the girl when watching Jun Liang. Jun Liang can only smile as his answer and he goes on.
"Wait!" The girl said suddenly and stopped her pace. For a moment she stunned at the devastated face of Jun Liang's face.
"If I remember correctly, you're the new kid from the Mainland is not it?" He asked.
Jun Liang nodded.
"Why is your face so swollen? Did anything happen to you? "Continued the girl again.
"I am alright. Just dropped it. "Jun Liang replied and he went back.
"Sorry," said the girl, holding Jun Liang's arm.
"Ouhh ... sick ..." Jun Liang screamed as his arm was held by the girl.
"Oh, sorry," the girl let go of her hand. "You kind of hurt ya?
Who did this all? What are they doing? "
Jun Liang just looked down,
