Wu Ansheng's home is not far from the 17th Middle School, and the two of them walked for more than 20 minutes to a courtyard house, where there are no street lights, and only one family in the courtyard is lit with faint yellow lights.

By the moonlight, the courtyard was dilapidated, the broken gray tiles were covered with moss, the doors and windows of the hut in the courtyard were covered with thick dust, and the wooden windows were covered with cobwebs, and the colorful spiders on the cobwebs waited for the unfortunate prey to come to the door.

There are several trees at the entrance of the quadrangle, and the bright moonlight is blocked by the branches, and it is pitch black in front of the eyes. The rats scurried to and fro on the dead branches and leaves, and the sound of the squeeze was heard from time to time, which was particularly harsh in the silence and darkness of the night.

This place is very similar to the scene in a ghost story, Liu Huayi is a little scared, and her palms are sweating.

"An An, have all the people in the courtyard moved away? I remember that it used to be very lively at night, but now it's so quiet, I'm not used to it."

Liu Huayi was next to Wu Ansheng, and her scorching body temperature slightly eased the fear in her heart.

Wu Ansheng looked around, and visually saw that there were more than 20 rooms in this courtyard, and only one was lit up, which was indeed a bit crazy.

"I don't remember, they should all have moved away, you point to the room, I'll just go in by myself. It's not early, you go home early, don't let Auntie worry".

Liu Huayi let go of Wu Ansheng's hand, pointed to it and said, "The third-to-last room on the right hand side is."

Liu Huayi pointed out that he didn't mean to go, and stood on the spot and said timidly: "An An, do you remember where the school is?

"Okay, see you tomorrow morning, you go back quickly, pay attention to safety on the road."

Liu Huayi got an affirmative answer and jumped away, this unlucky child, sixteen or seventeen years old budding age, not good at studying, what kind of love, are you worthy of your parents, worthy of teachers, worthy of school?

Of course, if I can eat soft rice, then I didn't say it. Rich woman, no, rich Lori, okay! Wu Ansheng is dreaming of the Spring and Autumn Festival.

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Wu Ansheng paced to the door, took out the key and unscrewed the door, the iron sheet that fixed the wooden door was a little loose, and it made a creaking sound when he pushed it.

The room is small, and when you turn on the light, there is a narrow living room, and behind the living room are two small rooms.

There was a bucket of leftover instant noodles on the table, and next to the instant noodles was a stack of books, and Wu Ansheng walked around the living room, but he couldn't find food or banknotes.

He walked inside, the room on the left hand side was very feminine, it was supposed to be where her mother lived before she died, and the room on the right hand was Wu Ansheng's room.

Wu Ansheng's room was very simple, with a small bed, a chair, a desk and a small wardrobe, and nothing else.

The quilt on the small bed is neatly folded, and the books on the table are also in order, and the predecessor should have some obsessive-compulsive disorder.

There was a book spread out on the desk, Wu Ansheng walked over to look through it, this was not a book, it was a diary, which recorded the things he had experienced before.

Wu Ansheng turned the diary to the first page and looked at it from the beginning. The first page of the diary: Dayan, May 27, 2006, the weather was cloudy.

Dayan: What dynasty is this? It seems that we have to find some time to learn about the history of this world.

Wu Ansheng continued to look down: Today is the first day of junior high school, and I met Da Zhuang at school, and he scolded me for being a dog mongrel without a father, and I was not angry.

He scolded his mother for being a stinky bitch, I thought Da Zhuang wanted to die, I picked up a brick and slapped it on his head, the shot was very cool, watching him hug his head and wail, I was very happy.

In the end, the principal called my mother and asked us to apologize, and asked my mother to compensate Da Zhuang's medical expenses, and my mother calmly told the principal that it was okay to lose money, but refused to apologize.

I regret that the impulse of the moment has made the situation worse for the family that is not wealthy.

Writing this diary to record what happened today, I secretly warned myself that I must plan and act in the future and not cause trouble to my mother again.

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Wu Ansheng admires this kid very much, he dared to shoot people with bricks on the first day of junior high school, and he was blackmailed in the game hall when he was in the first year of junior high school.

Page 2 of the diary: DayanJune 20, 2006, the weather was fine. After the final exam, I went to the school today to get the report card, my report card was sent by the principal himself, the first grade, and the principal rewarded me with two hundred yuan.

On the way back after taking the report card, Da Zhuang led a group of people to block me, these people snatched the money in my hand, and beat me all over my body, but I didn't fight back.

Fight, I'll kill you sooner or later, what does it feel like to kill someone? I don't know, just try it.

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After reading the second diary, Wu Ansheng couldn't help but feel creepy, this predecessor really planned to kill people? No, no, this body that won't cross is carrying human life.

Wu Ansheng continued to read with curiosity: DayanJuly 15, 2006, the weather was cloudy.

A few days ago, a new family moved into the courtyard, living diagonally opposite my house, this bachelor is very strange, living alone but renting the largest house in the courtyard, every morning there is a sound of piling in his room, and the people in the courtyard can't sleep well in the morning.

This man doesn't cook, he goes out to eat every time, he talks very little, and he hardly socializes with the people in the courtyard.

My mother was often harassed by the thugs in the neighborhood on her way to work, and if I could learn boxing from him, I would be able to protect my mother from being bullied.

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Wu Ansheng turned the diary to the fourth page: Dayan July 19, 2006, the weather was fine.

This morning, when I peeked at the person who was practicing, he came out and asked me if I wanted to learn kung fu, and I didn't expect it to be so easy to achieve my goal.

I was very happy today, I ate an extra bowl for lunch at lunch, and my mother was also very happy when she saw that I was happy.

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This diary is very short, and the time interval between it and the next diary is very long, Wu Ansheng guessed that the predecessor should be busy practicing and had no time to write a diary.

Page 5 of the diary: DayanNovember 20, 2006, the weather was light and rainy. I have been learning Bajiquan with Uncle Ye for four months, he is very good, and he is also very serious about teaching boxing, he said that I have a good talent, and I will definitely achieve something if I stick to it.

In the past few months, because of the practice of martial arts, the amount of food has become larger and larger, my mother's meager salary cannot make ends meet, she has recently got off work very late, and she has taken the initiative to ask for overtime until late at night every day, I feel guilty.

I had to find a way to make money to ease the burden on my mother.

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Page 6 of the diary: DayanOn November 27, 2006, the weather was cloudy and clear.

Uncle Ye said that chivalry is forbidden by martial arts, at first I didn't understand what it meant, and I didn't understand it until today.

On the way out of school, Da Zhuang and another yellow hair came to block me again, and they have been looking for trouble for me in the past few months, robbing me if I have money in my pocket, and being beaten if I don't have money.

There were so many of them that I couldn't beat them, so I endured them in silence. But today is different, I have been practicing Bajiquan for four months, and there are only two of them.

The alley they blocked me was very remote, which was really funny, and Da Zhuang didn't know who was a fat sheep and who was a hungry wolf.

I beat the two of them up and snatched the money from them, the two poor ghosts, adding up to just over eighty yuan.

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Page 7 of the diary: DayanDecember 3, 2006, the weather was fine.

Da Zhuang brought a group of people to me the day before yesterday to find trouble, and more than a dozen people were overturned by me, and Da Zhuang was instigated and recognized me as a big brother.

In the past few days, I have received more than 500 yuan in two days, and I have kept 200 for myself, and the rest will be distributed to my brothers.

I told my mother about it in the evening, and she slapped me hard, my mother had never hit me before, and she looked at me with a disappointed look.

My mother didn't allow me to associate with Da Zhuang's group of people, nor did I go to Uncle Ye's house to learn boxing, I didn't want my mother to be sad, so I didn't go again.

I don't understand why my mother doesn't let me make money easily.

Wu Ansheng simply admires this kid a little, and in just a few months, he has changed from a little fat sheep who was blackmailed and bullied to a big brother, which is not simple.

It's not early, there are still a lot of contents in the back of the diary, and I won't be able to finish reading it for a while, so Wu Ansheng plans to keep it and read it slowly.

Wash your face and go to bed, and I'm going to school tomorrow.

Wu Ansheng was lying on the bed a little uneasy, judging from the diary, this kid is a scholar, how can he be a scholar who is a scumbag who barely passed the second book.

No matter, anyway, when you ask, you use amnesia as an excuse, don't say it, this reason is really good.