Chapter 2: Weakness is the Original Sin
Thinking about things, Du Wen unconsciously returned to the classroom, walked back to the corner and sat down, ignoring the strange gazes of those classmates looking at him.
Du Wen's thoughts were very confused now, and he felt a little dazed, unable to find the way ahead.
The road is broken!
"Brother Wen, you seem to be famous again. β
A stocky little fat man ran over and shouted to bring Du Wen back to reality.
Hearing this, Du Wen looked at this little fat man who used to live downstairs in his house with a little speechlessness, who looked naΓ―ve and a little heartless.
This little fat man is called 'Xie Feiji', and he has known him since he was a child, when Du Wen lived with his grandfather in the dilapidated old house in his hometown, this little fat man followed him all day long.
Xie Feiji is one year younger than himself, and after his father's accident, everyone excluded him, but this little fat man didn't, he still circled around him all day long, and even many people didn't like him, and he didn't know what to do.
Xie Feiji's appearance made Du Wen feel a lot more relaxed.
"Look, you're on the college headlines again. The little fat man didn't care about Du Wen's expression at all, and handed over the communicator in his hand as he spoke.
Du Wen glanced at the familiar big red characters, and said indifferently: "It's nothing, this is not the first time." β
"It's okay, I don't think I can go up. The little fat man sat down next to Du Wen and muttered something in a low voice.
Du Wen was speechless again, "You won't follow me to make headlines about going to college, right?"
My dad said that being targeted means that you have the ability, so let me follow you. The little fat man replied in the affirmative.
When Du Wen heard this, he was a little surprised, "I remember that your uncle seems to have worked in my father's research institute before, and your father still asked you to follow me when he had an accident?"
"Yes, my uncle has an accident. But my dad said, which institute wasn't blown up by your dad, what's wrong with me following you?" The little fat man said with an indifferent expression: "Forget it, don't talk about it"
Xie Feiji knew that every time he mentioned the matter of the research institute, Du Wen was not very happy.
"By the way, seriously, do you have a way to make me make headlines again? My dad said, the last time I made headlines, he gave me an extra 1,000 Qing'an dollars a month for his pocket money. The little fat man talked to Du Wen leisurely, completely ignoring the strange looks of those classmates looking at him.
Du Wen looked at Xie Feiji suspiciously, your father's brain circuit is quite strange!
Being troubled by Xie Feiji like this, Du Wen was in a much better mood.
So he asked, "Do you really want to go up?"
"Of course!" Xie Feiji nodded.
Du Wen thought for a moment and said, "Okay! I'll talk about this when I get home from school, and I will end school in one class." β
"Do you really have a way?" the little fat man hurriedly asked, for fear that Du Wen was fooling him.
Du Wen looked at Xie Feiji and replied, "Don't worry, I want to find a way, but your father will give me half of the pocket money." β
The little fat man stared at Du Wen with big eyes, you actually want to share my pocket money.
Duvan, your heart has turned black.
Looking at Xie Feiji's expression, Du Wen naturally knew what he was thinking, and said, "You don't know that the money left by my father was used by my grandfather to support the families of those research institute staff." β
Xie Feiji's chubby face struggled for a while before he said, "Okay, divide half of you, but only the extra ones you have." β
"Good!"
Du Wen replied simply.
At this moment, the students in the class were speechless when they heard the headline that these two people were actually planning how to go to the academy.
I can only silently sigh at the strange brain circuits of the two of them.
Xie Feiji didn't care about the strange eyes of those people, but asked, "By the way, I remember that your father didn't keep more than 100 million and take it out?"
"Pretty much. Du Wen nodded.
"Look, if your grandfather had been strong in the first place, there would have been such a thing as this. It's good now, but the people who hesitated at the beginning think that the matter of the institute is your father's fault, does it make sense?" Xie Feiji pointed at those people with strange eyes and said, "Look, who of these people doesn't think so. β
Du Wen glanced at those who had even more unkind eyes because of Xie Feiji's words, and said with a smile: "Forget it, it's good to have a clear conscience." β
Hearing this, some people chose to remain silent, while others sneered back.
"I'm pretty good at pretending to be a saint. β
Zhang Li, who had just walked into the classroom from the outside, said sneeringly, with a sneer on his face.
"You ........."
Hearing this, Xie Feiji stood up with anger in his eyes and pointed at Zhang Li.
Du Wen raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder, "Forget it, there's no need, it's time for class." β
Du Wen didn't want Xie Feiji to stand up for himself, that wouldn't change anything.
As soon as Du Wen's words fell, a teacher walked into the classroom.
Xie Feiji turned his head and saw Du Wen shaking his head at him, so he had no choice but to sit down angrily.
A lesson passed quickly.
Whewβ
Whewβ
The bell rang for the end of class after a long time, and some students immediately began to get up and pack their things, but Du Wen waited for the teacher to walk out of the classroom, and then slowly got up to pack up and prepare to go home.
Xie Feiji looked at Du Wen's unhurried appearance, and stopped talking several times, thinking that Du Wen was still angry about being called to the office. In fact, Du Wen is accustomed to doing this, nothing more than not wanting others to catch his handle.
"I really want to beat the tension. Xie Feiji held back for a long time before he said this.
"Forget it, you have only opened the strength of the Pulse Realm Eightfold, which is equivalent to tension, and you may not be able to beat him. Du Wen smiled and patted Xie Feiji's shoulder.
"Cut, who's afraid of him, I'm sure I'll beat him up if I have the chance. β
Du Wen shook his head and smiled, and said, "Don't think about those useless ones, unless you want to be put in small shoes by Teacher Zhang." β
"If I don't beat him up right now, maybe I'll make the headlines. As he spoke, Xie Feiji's face showed an eager expression.
it!
Your method is simple and crude, but you're not afraid of being expelled?
Du Wen looked at Xie Feiji speechlessly, "Pack up your things and go home, you don't have to make mistakes in the headlines." β
Xie Feiji looked at Du Wen excitedly and asked, "Have you thought of a way?"
"I haven't thought of it yet. β
"Well, well, when you can't think of a way, I'll go and beat Zhang Li. Xie Feiji replied and began to pack his things.
Du Wen saw that Xie Feiji didn't really rush up to beat people, but felt a lot more at ease.
After Xie Feiji put away his things, the two of them left the academy and walked towards Du Wen's house.
After walking for a long time, I arrived downstairs at Du Wen's house, which was a dilapidated old community, which was assigned by my grandfather when he joined the army when he was young.
Xie Feiji stopped at the door and said, "Your grandfather is not at home, why don't you go to my house for dinner, my father's braised pork is delicious." β
Du Wen shook his head with a smile and walked into the community.
Xie Feiji's family used to be downstairs in Du Wen's house, but his father made money in business a year ago, so he moved to the new community next door.
As soon as Du Wen entered the door, the uncle of the community gatekeeper stopped him, "Xiaowen, come, I'll go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables today, and I'll bring you some by the way." The gray-bearded old man walked out of the guard room with vegetables.
Don't look at the old man's gray beard, but he walks energetically and energetically.
Du Wen was not hypocritical, he reached out and took the dish in Uncle Li's hand, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Li, thank you, has my grandfather written recently?"
"No, the old immortal is fine, he's better than me, and now that he doesn't fight, nothing will happen. As soon as he writes to you, I'll tell you as soon as he writes. Uncle Li walked towards the guard room, and muttered: "That old immortal is too, such a big person, he can't take care of his grandson at home, so he has to run to the barracks, I really think I won't fight anymore and go to play." β
Du Wen smiled, thanked Uncle Li again, and went upstairs with the dishes.
But I was a little worried about why my grandfather hadn't replied this month, grandpa used to write every month, but now it's been more than a month.
Did you forget to write this month?
Du Wen thought for a while, and could only shake his head helplessly. Now he thinks that these are in vain, the army is stationed on the battlefield of the Demon Domain, the environment is harsh, the communication base station cannot be built at all, and there is no other long-distance communication method except for writing letters.
Du Wen went home, changed into a small apron, went into the kitchen, began to crackle and stir-fry, and after a while, he walked out with two dishes.
The dish is a little overcooked, but at least it's cooked and edible.
Du Wen didn't care if the dish was overcooked, anyway, he didn't feel it when he got used to it.
While eating alone, Du Wen thought about what to do next, which he had become accustomed to over the years.
Since his grandfather left, Du Wen eats and sleeps alone, and he can only find his own way when he encounters problems.
This kind of life may not be experienced by ordinary people, Du Wen's character is actually very tough, since his grandfather left at the age of thirteen, he has never cried, and he can face anything with a smile.
Since you need to face everything alone, crying or laughing is the same, it is better to face it with a smile and disappoint those who want to see you cry.
Soon Du Wen finished dinner, quickly packed up his things, and leaned back on the sofa in a daze.
Du Wen was a little dazed, he suddenly didn't want to follow his father's path, he felt that even if he was smarter than his father, he had researched something and proved everything, what could he do, could he block that leisurely mouth?
Only by being strong and suppressing everything can we block the mouth of Youyou. If you don't accept it, I'll beat you, and see who dares to say anything.
Just like my father's matter, does anyone dare to say to his face that the Lord of the Great Yan Country has done something wrong?
And the grandfather's business, if you are strong enough, do you still need to sit here and worry?
"So I have to find a way to improve my strength as soon as possible, even if I can't go to the first-class academy of the Martial Arts Dao, I have to go to a second-rate academy, so as to ensure that I have enough resources to catch up with the people who are more ahead. β
"Weakness is the original sin!" Du Wen muttered to himself for a while, not in a daze, but in a state of sitting cross-legged. At this time, the invisible energy between heaven and earth began to converge towards Du Wen.